Chen Zhu was talking to Song Shiwei here, but Deng Qian over there didn't pay attention at all. Cheng Mengyi was a little curious. She thought Song Shiwei never chatted with boys.

After visiting the library, the "four masters and apprentices" prepared to go to the teaching building to take a look.

Walking around the teaching building of CUHK, several people can clearly feel the difference from the high school campus.

The rhythm and tone of professors' lectures are no longer as oppressive and forceful as high school teachers, as if whether you like to listen or not has nothing to do with you;

The students' expressions are also much more relaxed, and some of them can be seen playing with their mobile phones with their heads down;

If you want to go to the toilet, you don’t even need to raise your hands, you can just quietly go out through the back door...

Chen Zhu suddenly remembered a joke about the difference between high school and college.

High school: No more chatting, I have to go to class.

University: No more chatting, I have to finish class.

In addition to these classrooms where classes are held, there are also some empty classrooms.

In some, there were a few scattered college students sitting, who were either taking postgraduate entrance examinations or taking public entrance examinations. The only thing they had in common was that they all bought a large-capacity water cup.

Some clubs or student unions are having meetings inside. On a large platform at the corner, a group of fashionably dressed boys and girls are practicing dance.

As Chen Zhu and the others passed by, a burst of jokes and banter came from behind: "Don't look at it, these girls are still wearing high school uniforms. They are really beasts..."

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Chen Zhu suddenly remembered his urge to kiss Yu Xian that day and couldn't help but blush.

It seems that Tomb-Sweeping Day will be in two days, and Yu Xian should be going to visit her mother's grave.

Just when I was about to go downstairs after visiting this floor, I suddenly heard a fierce voice coming from a nearby classroom:

"It's really not interesting. I don't want to be the leader of this group anymore..."

"Ye Xiaofeng wants to build the framework of the portal website, Meng Fang wants to learn from 4399 and build a small game platform, Ding Guanghua wants to secure a graduate degree, Lian Li wants to go abroad, Guo Yuan feels unhappy, and more than half of the nine-person club will be eliminated..."

"The many honors we have won together may be just a pile of waste paper in your eyes..."

"That's no problem. Now let's vote with a show of hands. Those who agree to the dissolution of [Chongerfei Association] will raise their hands..."

Chen Zhu stretched his head and took a look and found that the person speaking was a female college student in her early twenties.

He has short hair, no good looks to speak of, thick eyebrows that look tough, and he wears dark clothes and wide-leg pants. If he didn't speak, Chen Zhu would have thought he was a boy.

On the podium table in front of her were several red award certificates and two trophies.

I can't see clearly from a distance, but it looks like "First Prize in College Student Programming" or something like that...

There were seven boys and one girl sitting underneath. Although these seven boys were different in height and appearance, they all wore the same plaid shirt.

There are red plaid shirts, yellow plaid shirts, and purple plaid shirts. It seems like there is only one style in the world... If it weren't for two duplicate colors, I could have put together a gourd doll suit.

Obviously, this is a group of future programmers, who should come from the School of Mathematics and Computer Science.

However, from the looks of it, it seems that due to different interests or pursuits, the "Chongerfei" club they formed is facing dissolution.

Societies are different from student unions. Societies are purely based on interests and hobbies. There is no discipline to talk about, and the entry and exit system is relatively loose. The establishment and dissolution of societies in universities are very common.

At this time, all eight people below slowly raised their hands.

Seeing this scene, the short-haired girl felt a deep sadness and reluctance on her face, but she still said firmly: "Okay, from now on, the Chongerfei Club is officially disbanded!"

Then, she asked Chen Zhu, who had been standing at the back of the classroom, "Classmate, are you okay?"

The seven gourd babies and another girl turned their heads one after another, glanced at Chen Zhu, and then focused on Song Shiwei.

Chen Zhu was not stage frightened, but said with regret: "It is not easy to form a circle because of hobbies. If you break up like this, you will most likely regret it. If there is any problem, can't we sit down and negotiate..."

Seeing this young man in high school uniform coming to comfort him, several college students in the classroom couldn't help laughing.

The short-haired girl even asked: "You must have come to attend a prestigious school to have an appointment, so your grades will not be bad. Are you thinking of getting into the computer college to become our junior brother?"

Chen Zhu knows that his personality is not suitable for scientific research, or that he is more suitable for bringing a group of scientific researchers together to strive for higher goals.

"It's possible that I'll take the exam."

Chen Zhu gave an ambiguous answer, and then took the initiative to say: "Senior, can we add your contact information? If there is anything I don't understand, I can ask you."

In his future design plan, he will definitely enter the Internet market to compete.

Stocks are just riding the wave of the Olympic Games, jumping in to make a quick buck and then running away. This kind of bubbly thing cannot be regarded as the foundation for a business.

However, entering the Internet market requires access, capital, and a team. Although Chen Zhu currently has none, the "Chongerfei" community seems to be a good prototype of a technical team.

Those from the School of Computer Science, CUHK, at least have no problem with their IQ and business abilities;

Winning some awards shows that these people have collaborated many times and understand each other relatively well. This is a relatively mature team with a basis for collaboration;

The most important thing is that they are college students. What are the characteristics of college students? They are very hot-blooded and bossy. They don’t care about money. To put it simply, they can easily be fooled.

This girl with short hair is also very attractive. Chen Zhu feels that even if the current "Chong Er Fei" club is really disbanded, as long as he catches her, he can form another team.

The short-haired girl has a cheerful personality. When she heard Chen Zhu wanted to add her contact information, she nodded and took out her phone and said, "No problem, what's your number?"

Chen Zhu was stunned for a moment: "I don't have a mobile phone now."

"Where's QQ?"

The girl with short hair asked again.

"QQ has it, it's 793..."

Chen Zhu suddenly remembered that he applied for his QQ account after he went to college, and now it was an empty account.

"Sorry, wait a minute~"

Chen Zhu first apologized to the girl with short hair, and then glanced at Deng Qian.

Qianhuang shook his head and said that he did not have QQ either.

It's normal, it's strange that you have it.

Cheng Mengyi from Class 10 is not very familiar.

Finally, Chen Zhu asked Song Shiwei: "Do you have QQ? Ask my senior to add you first, and then you can send it to me."

Song Shiwei said nothing and blinked at Chen Zhu.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Zhu was quite anxious. It looked like Song Shiwei probably had QQ, so he could help add it.

Song Shiwei didn't know Chen Zhu's plan, but instead remembered what Mou Jiawen said two days ago:

"I heard that Chen Zhu is also going to attend an appointment with a prestigious school. Weiwei, please be careful when you arrive."

"The college entrance examination is coming soon, so he should take action during this time."

"These scheming men, they always seize every opportunity."

...So, are you just waiting here?

An excuse to indirectly ask for your QQ number?

Because in the eyes of others, Chen Zhu's behavior was indeed a bit strange. He eagerly wanted to add the other person's contact information without even saying a few words.

To give or not to give?

"Forget it if you don't. I'll see you when you get admitted to CUHK."

The short-haired girl waved her hand and said, "The club is disbanded and I have nothing to talk about with them. I might as well go back to the dormitory and sleep."

She has a cheerful personality but lacks patience. She may be more suitable to be a project manager, but not suitable to be the leader of an entire team.

"All right……"

Chen Zhu can only feel a little regretful. It's already October after the college entrance examination and the start of military training. Half a year has passed and he doesn't know what the situation will be like.

It's a pity that I came to participate in the event without bringing anything else except the pass around my neck.

These college students in the School of Computer Science did not bring paper and pens. Of course, this is normal. College students do not bring pens to class, let alone meetings.

If I leave my home phone to her, will this short-haired girl think I'm being patronizing?

It was obviously you who took the initiative to ask for your contact information, but ended up leaving me a landline number?

"Song Shiwei?"

Chen Zhu wanted to try it one last time.

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At 11:30 noon, when grade director Cao Jingjun returned to the drop-off point, six students were already waiting there.

"Qi Zheng said he wanted to invite me to dinner, so he also invited you to join him."

Cao Jingjun had a very happy chat this morning, recalling many past events when he was in college.

So when an old classmate asked to have a light meal together in the cafeteria at noon, Cao Jingjun did not refuse, but he had to call these students first.

On the way to the canteen of CUHK Songtaoyuan, Lao Cao patted Chen Zhu on the shoulder and asked, "Is everything going well during the morning visit?"

Chen Zhu thought for a moment: "Barely...it's okay."

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(There’s another chapter at 8 p.m.)
Chapter completed!