Compared with Zijinggang Campus, Yuquan Campus is really old. Shao Shuhua and Yu You studied at Yuquan Campus, and there was a history at that time. Now twenty years have passed. Even though some buildings have been renovated, even the statue of Grandpa Mao at the door seems very vicissitudes.

When she arrived at the Zijingang Campus, Shao Shuhua felt the changes of the times.

After getting off the bus, I wandered around the campus with Yu You.

As a professor in the school, Yu You can go anywhere and take his family to the school.

Now it is the military training for freshmen. At night, they are basically gathering songs and activities in the track and field field or various open spaces.

"Where are Xiaoyu's class?"

Shao Shuhua looked at her with interest, and there were young people as old as her son in front of her, wearing colorful camouflage uniforms and a youthful atmosphere on her face.

"I don't know..."

"You don't know where your son trains!"

"I am a professor, not a class assistant..." Yu You said aggrievedly. After so many years, when Shao Shuhua pinched his weakness, it still hurt so much.

"Then let's have a walk."

"Don't you call Xiaoyu?"

"Let's have a walk first."

Shao Shuhua hasn't visited the school for a long time. When walking on campus, memories of the past surged in my heart, as if I could feel the aphrodisiac again.

"Old Yu, is this the same in our previous military training uniform?"

"No, our colors were darker and the styles were different at that time."

"At that time, you were the tallest in your class, 1.8 meters tall, you didn't wear glasses at that time!"

"I'm putting my glasses in the dormitory, afraid that the military training will be damaged."

Yu You also recalled that he didn't wear glasses at that time, and a girl was stuffed into their class. He was still confused and could not see the other girl clearly. Now he saw clearly that the girl was his wife.

"Zijinggang Campus... That person said he was from Zijinggang Campus. When I heard it, I thought he was a liar. At that time, the Zijinggang Campus was still on paper." Shao Shuhua recalled.

"But you still believe it stupidly?"

"He also has many things that are correct, maybe it really comes from the future."

"We are both top students, so this kind of thing is too mysterious."

"Don't you believe it at that time?"

Yu You nodded and recalled that he was in the time. He was in his mentality, and he believed in this "from the future" call just like her.

Maybe it is because of the essence of my heart that I am willing to believe that he and she will get married and have children together and be happy for the rest of their lives?

If the mysterious person who claimed to be "from the future" called them to tell them: You will not be together in the future. Then no matter how accurate he calculates the future, Shao Shuhua and Yu You will never believe the word, that is a liar; on the contrary, as long as he says that the two will be together in the future, even if he says that humans have conquered the solar system twenty years later, Shao Shuhua and Yu You will believe it without doubt.

Youth is always absurd, full of wonderful fantasies, and pure sincerity like white paper.

Whether it is true or false, it doesn’t matter when recalling it now. It is a story full of mysterious colors in his and her youth.

"The future at that time is now. Do you think we have seen him?" Shao Shuhua asked.

"I can't tell who has any problems," Yu You said, "Whether we are together, maybe it's just a small matter for him."

"Yes, such a powerful person...what should I do? I have a little doubt that he is a liar again." Shao Shuhua carefully recalled what the man said to her, with a strange expression.

"If you have the chance to see him, let's knock him on the head together."

"Yeah, knock him on the head."

Walking on campus and talking about the past, Yu You and Shao Shuhua both felt much younger.

Like a young couple, holding hands and taking a slow walk on the track and field field together.

Many classes gathered here to sing songs or perform activities. The young students were quite envious of the loving middle-aged couple who were walking with their hands.

You can walk with your hands at the age of twenty, you can walk with your hands at the age of forty, and you can walk with your crutches and whisper while holding hands with crutches. This is probably what love looks like.

Yu You and Shao Shuhua like to see these young faces. When they see them laughing, dancing, applauding, and singing, they will naturally think of their stinky son.

Shao Shuhua had sharp eyes and quickly patted Yu You's arm.

"Hey, Lao Yu, look at that! Is it your son?"

...

Under the dim night, a tall and handsome young man was in the middle of the crowd, which was Yu Zhile.

Tonight's activity is very simple, it is to liven up the atmosphere with each other, bring the relationship between classmates and instructors closer, and having some entertainment performances is the best choice.

He went to the activity room to borrow a speaker, brought a desk to play with a laptop, connecting the audio and microphone, and he was choosing accompaniment for his singing classmates.

Just now, the instructor of the next class finished singing a song. The next class was proud and mocking Jiao Liu: "Is there any more? Old Liu, is there no one in your class? There are so many girls, if you can't sing, just dance for us!"

The next class is a science and engineering class, and they also followed their instructors to ask the group of sisters to dance.

"Who said there is no one? Squad leader, you haven't sang yet, please give them one!" Instructor Liu greeted.

Then the girls in the class also began to applaud: "Squad leader will have one song! Squad leader will have one song!"

In the entertainment performance just now, their class was slightly at a disadvantage, and Ouyang Ting was amazed by playing the flute, but the boy next door was also very fierce, singing, street dance, and backflips.

"Then I'll have a chorus."

"Okay, there are so many girls in our class, you can choose any one of them." Instructor Liu said.

Then the girls in the class were looking forward. When Yu Zhile's eyes swept across their faces, they lowered their heads shyly, thinking to themselves, "I can't choose me, right?"

It's like choosing a concubine.

Yu Zhile had a charming smile on his face and a microphone in his hand, and walked towards the girls, so everyone became a little nervous.

But then, he stretched out his hand and pulled up the girl who was also sitting on the grass holding her knees and holding the grass roots in his hand.

"ah……"

"Xiaoyue, let's sing together."

Xia Zhenyue knew that he would choose her, but when she watched him come over and pick her out of the flowers, the feeling was still very sweet.

He held his little hand and pulled it up with a little force, and she felt as if she had taken off.

"Wuhu~! Let's have one song! Let's have one song!"

Lian Wenshan and Xu Junzhi took the lead in applauding, and the other girls were disappointed and also applauded.

"I, I don't know what to do. You can find Ouyang Ting to sing..."

"Did you forget the feeling of the blending feeling of us last time in KTV?"

“…”

"Don't worry, I'll take you to sing."

Songs are a unique landscape in military training. After you finished singing, I would appear. As soon as you went to other class leaders, the students' collective emotions also aroused. Although there were not many people in the class, they all enthusiastically applauded them.

For the ten males in the Science and Engineering Science and Technology Class there, the opponent directly held a girl on the field. This matter alone was enough to make their heads feel like a lemon were crushed.

Of course, when playing songs, we have to talk about winning or losing. The judge’s judging standard is not how well the singing is, but whether it can ‘cover’ the other party’s momentum.

Such a handsome man and beautiful woman stood in the middle of the field, especially among a group of students squatting on the grass, and the students from other classes were immediately attracted by the attention.

Yu Zhile and Xia Zhengyue were selecting the accompaniment, and soon, the accompaniment sound came from the speaker.

The prelude is a little sweet!

For freshmen in college, their longing for love becomes stronger after going to college.

Such a sweet prelude, the atmosphere suddenly became louder with Yu Zhile and Xia Zhenyue holding hands on the court, and the students from other classes also cheered and applauded.

“Wu~~”

Yu Zhile held the microphone, followed the accompaniment, and hummed a paragraph gently.

Then he took Xia Zhenyue's hand, turned to face her, looked into her eyes, and began to sing with a smile: "Pick an apple~ wait for you to pass by the door~ and sent it to your hand to help you quench your thirst~~"

As soon as he spoke, the girls in the class became more exciting. This voice was too gentle!!

Xia Zhenyue's pretty face was slightly red, and she was still very nervous when she sang in front of so many people.

Fortunately, Yu Zhile brought her rhythm, so she simply stopped looking at others, looked at his eyes and entered the song: "Like Coke in summer~Like Coco in winter~You are the right time and the right character~~"

"Wuhu~! Kneel!"

As soon as Xia Zhenyue spoke, the boys watching the game in other classes were immediately excited. Even the ten males in the opponent's science and engineering science and technology class clapped and shouted, making their instructors both angry and funny, and how to applaud their opponents?

Yue: "I don't know why. The wound hasn't healed yet. You just broke into my heart like this. It was you who let me see a flower blooming in the dry desert.~~"

Fish: "It was you who made me want to write a love song for you every day~~"

Yue: "Use the most romantic chorus~~"

Fish: "You also echoed gently~~"

"The eyes are firm in our choice~~"

The sweetness and ambiguous feelings of duet love songs ignited the enthusiasm of these young students. Before a song was finished, more and more students from other classes watched.
To be continued...