Jin Shan and Song Zhong glanced at each other, not knowing why Song Qingshu wanted to explain this matter so clearly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As a result, Song Qingshu immediately gave an answer: "Oh, it's all because Jin Daxia is to blame, I wrote my dignified son surnamed Song so despicable and dirty, so that I was misunderstood by many classmates, and what is especially annoying is that I am already a sophomore brother, and I haven't found a girlfriend yet, oops, I'm all tired of this name!"

"Uh!" Jin Shan was a little speechless.

As soon as Song Zhong heard this, he immediately understood the key, smiled, took two steps forward and said: "Senior brother, I didn't expect you to be also a fan of martial arts! ”

"Huh?!"

Song Qingshu turned his head to look at Song Zhong and said, "I didn't expect that my junior brother would also have such an elegant taste, so let's learn from each other when we have time!"

Song Zhong smiled and said, "Definitely, definitely." ”

Song Qingshu said: "Senior brother, your surname is a big name, let's introduce yourself!"

Song Zhong said with a smile: "The two of us were one family five hundred years ago, and my name is Song Zhong." ”

"Oops!" Song Qingshu didn't expect that Song Zhong not only had a common hobby with him, but also had the same surname, so he suddenly became much more cordial, and stretched out his hand and said, "It turned out to be my family!

Song Zhong put down the salute on his right hand and shook hands with Song Qingshu cordially, and said, "Senior brother will take care of him in the future!"

Song Qingshu laughed and said, "Definitely, definitely." ”

Now Song Qingshu was much more enthusiastic, stretched out his hand and saluted in advance, and said, "Where is the junior brother?"

Song Zhong smiled and said, "This province, what about you, senior brother?"

"I'm Qilu's. ”

Song Zhong smiled and said: "Oh, that's the ancestral land of our Gongming Gong, and he is a good man! No wonder Senior Brother is so righteous!"

Being praised by Song Zhong like this, Song Qingshu was even happier, and said with a smile: "That is, the descendants of our old Song family must be righteous." ”

Jin Shan looked at the two goods with a stunned face and began to talk enthusiastically, and the two mouths were babbling, touting each other whether it was wonderful or not.

After walking for more than two miles, I finally came to a quiet compound, and there was a sign at the gate of the courtyard with an iron painting and a silver hook on the book - Quhai University College of Culture and Museums, which was considered to be on the ground.

Song Qingshu pointed to the courtyard and said: "Our Wenbo College has no other characteristics, just one feature is quiet, it is definitely a good place to cultivate sentiment and self-cultivation, take a walk, I will take you to pay the fee and report first." ”

This museum college is really secluded, as Song Qingshu said, winding paths, shade and dense forests, if you want to relax and vacation, it is really a good place.

But this is a university!

A dignified university college is so quiet, this is a little too much to say, Jin Shan and Song Zhong followed behind Song Qingshu and felt a little abnormal.

Song Zhong took the opportunity to say to Song Qingshu: "Senior brother, our academy seems to be too quiet, right?"

Hearing Song Zhong say this, Song Qingshu sighed slightly and said, "There's no way! The threshold of the academy is relatively high, so there are not many students." ”

No matter how this sounds, it seems to be a kind of high-quality pretending to be a fan!

Song Zhong didn't give up and asked, "How many people are there in our entire academy?"

"Well, there are thousands of people!"

Song Zhong heard that there were more than a thousand people who made a slight calculation in his heart, and felt that it was not too little, after all, Quhai University was a university of science and engineering, he nodded slightly and said, "It is not bad to have more than a thousand students." ”

Song Qingshu said: "Of course, of course, although our Wenbo College has only been established for two years, there are a lot of teachers and students. ”

Song Zhong said: "Then how many students have been recruited this year?"

Asked this question, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Song Qingshu's face, but he said vaguely: "A lot, a lot." ”

After speaking, Song Qingshu led the two to an office building, and there was a window on the first floor with a Xinsheng payment registration office.

Song Qingshu asked the two to put down their things and go to the window to pay, and when they walked to the window, they found that the people inside were lying on the table like Song Qingshu and were asleep, and the two screamed several times before they woke up the people inside, and the two got the key to the assigned dormitory after completing various procedures and paying the fee.

Then Song Qingshu took the two of them to the dormitory building, and when they arrived at the dormitory building, they saw the figures of three or three, but the whole building seemed to be still not popular and seemed a little deserted, looking at this sparse classmate did not seem to be freshmen, Song Zhong couldn't help but ask Song Qingshu again: "Senior brother, these classmates shouldn't be freshmen, right?"

Song Qingshu said: "Of course not, the entire building here is the dormitory of our College of Culture and Museum, and our entire college students live here." ”

"Oh!" Song Zhong replied casually, "This floor is not high, it is only four floors, can it accommodate more than a thousand people?"

The dormitory building is very old, and it is located in a remote corner, at first glance it is a historic building, there are only four floors up and down, and it covers an area of only two or three acres, so it does not look like a building that can live in thousands of people.

Song Qingshu's face was a little unnatural: "This is a boys' dormitory, and there are relatively few boys in our Wenbo College. ”

Song Zhong followed Song Qingshu up to the fourth floor, came to dormitory No. 401 on the fourth floor, put down his things, took out the key, and asked while opening the door: "Senior brother, do you know how many students our archaeology major has enrolled this year?"

Asked this question, an extremely strange expression appeared on Song Qingshu's face, pity and sympathy, embarrassment and a trace of sympathy, all kinds of expressions were mixed together, looking extremely weird, and for a while, he looked at Jin Shan and Song Zhong without speaking.

Song Zhong opened the door of the dormitory, turned his head and saw Song Qingshu's strange expression, he said without wondering: "Senior brother, what kind of expression do you have?"

Song Qingshu took a long time before he let out a breath and sighed: "Alas, I might as well tell you two the truth! The major you have chosen is a new major opened by our college this year, and this major has not been done before, so there are very few people who apply." ”

Song Zhong said: "New major?

Song Qingshu said with a look of reluctance: "Very little." ”

"How many exactly?"

"It has set a new record for the college, and in history, Quhai University has the lowest number of new students admitted. ”

Song Zhong said: "Senior brother, don't sell Guanzi, how low is it?"

"Two. ”

"What?" Not only did Song Zhong look incredulous, but even Jin Shan was stunned.

Song Zhong even shouted, "What two?"

Song Qingshu also seemed to have made up his mind not to hide it anymore, and said directly: "Only two of you freshmen have been admitted to the entire major, which means that you are the only two students in the archaeology major of our College of Culture and Museums. ”