"I'll..." Hu Xin said: "Brother, you have to pay attention in the future. Our Normal University is full of talents and handsome men."
Unexpectedly, Hu Xin spoke happily, and Su Chunfeng said happily: "I understand."
"Ha ha!"
The honest and honest Wang Zhu was confused by the side, but Wang Haifei said with a blushing face: "Let's go and register. I'll worry that the teachers in the admissions office will get off work later."
"No, I have someone to receive freshmen in the past two days of registration." Hu Xin said happily: "Okay, I have to receive other freshmen. You can go and register...School, I will have to do it in the future.
You can go to the Technical College to find me Hu Xin and you will always respond to your requests. In addition, don’t think too much, haha.”
"Thank you." Su Chunfeng waved his hand with a smile.
Wang Haifei blushed and shy.
When I arrived at the registration center for the freshman of the Education Department, there were students in front of me registering. Wang Haifei was queuing up to look at the sky and said, "Chunfeng, I have nothing to do here. You can go to Beijing University to register, and the sky will be in a while.
It's too late."
Wang Zhu also said, "Yes, child, go quickly and don't delay your affairs."
Su Chunfeng thought about it and there was really nothing to worry about, so he smiled and said, "Okay, I'll leave first. Call me if you have something to do."
"Yes." Wang Haifei glanced at his father, and after hesitation, he blushed and plucked up the courage to take out the handkerchief, stepped forward and wiped the sweat beads on Su Chunfeng's face, and helped him tidy up the slightly crooked clothes in a very ambiguous manner.
He said softly: "Go quickly. If you have time in the future, remember to come to Normal University to see me."
Wang Zhu turned his head unnaturally - the child has grown up.
Su Chunfeng obviously didn't expect Wang Haifei to do such intimate behavior in front of her father, so he coughed twice with a little embarrassed and embarrassed for a moment, patted Wang Haifei's little hand, and said with a smile: "I will."
Goodbye to see you often.”
"goodbye."
Wang Haifei took the admission letter and resume form to register.
Su Chunfeng dragged his suitcase and walked leisurely outside the gate of the Normal University.
...
Getting off the taxi, Su Chunfeng stood outside the south gate of Beijing University with his suitcase, looking around. The bustling commercial street is full of shops, clothing stores, glasses stores, Internet cafes, computer companies, bookstores, and many others wandering around.
Vendors are chasing interests and dreams in the afterglow of the sunset.
"Feng Shui Treasure Land."
Su Chunfeng sighed to himself with a smile.
At this time, buses that picked up Xinsheng from Xijia Station and Jingcheng Station drove past him and entered the south gate.
Su Chunfeng was inevitably surprised. Since there was a bus to pick up the freshmen, why didn’t he meet him at the South Station? Of course, he didn’t care much, so he turned around and dragged his suitcase to the school gate.
In the setting sun, colorful flags flutter on both sides, and vibrant figures can be seen everywhere. Many volunteers wearing "red vests" from various departments enthusiastically guide the various procedures for registering for junior brothers and junior sisters.
They are freshmen and parents full of happiness.
A beautiful girl with a ponytail hurriedly walked to Su Chunfeng: "Classmate, are you a freshman who came to report, right?"
"Yes, hello." Su Chunfeng smiled.
“Which department is from?”
“Department of Marketing, School of Management.”
"Ha, that's far away." The girl looked a little disappointed, but then she regained her warm smile and said, "Let's go straight forward, go north to the east door, and see Boya Tower, about the northeast.
It's more than one hundred meters away."
"Thank you." Su Chunfeng nodded politely and pulled his suitcase and continued walking forward.
Behind him, two girls had already come to the ponytail girl and talked and laughed: "What a handsome junior brother, why did you let him go?"
“The School of Management is not ours.”
"As a passionate and ill-hearted senior sister, she should send it over."
"You go!"
...
Su Chunfeng, who is far more intelligent than ordinary people, could naturally hear the laughter and joy of the senior sisters behind him, and could not help but touch his cheeks. He was inevitably narcissistic: "It's hard to keep a low profile. The aura of a warlock can be hidden by his unique skills.
But this kind face that my parents gave me naturally should not be disfigured for the sake of being low-key, right?"
Walking slowly in Yanyuan, which has a strong historical precipitation and a strong cultural atmosphere, Su Chunfeng was also a little surprised while sighing that he would enter this higher education institution in this life. It is logical that the humanistic precipitation and a strong historical precipitation.
There will definitely be no evil spirit in such an institution. But along the way, he clearly noticed the existence and active aura of various evil foreign objects. What's going on?
Only after walking around in front of the Boya Tower did Su Chunfeng realize it.
It is precisely because of the accumulation of history and the strong humanistic atmosphere that perhaps the extreme of things will reverse and the law of balance between all things? Many evil foreign objects will certainly be destroyed in an instant when entering this place, but there are also many evil foreign objects that breed here, which will instead rely on the help of
The humanities and history here survive.
Once you leave here, you can't survive.
This not only reminds Su Chunfeng of the theory of biological evolution... emotion is also suitable for evil foreign objects.
Fortunately, as the saying goes, those who are close to the ink are black, and those who are close to the vermilion are red. These evil foreign objects are probably affected by the innate environment, and they do not have any evil thoughts or evil thoughts.
At least, Su Chunfeng did not find any evil foreign objects.
While thinking, he had already walked to the School of Management without realizing it. A boy and a girl rushed over like a race:
"Student, which department is from!"
Su Chunfeng was stunned and said, "Department of Marketing, School of Management."
The girl wearing glasses with a little buck teeth shrugged and looked disappointed.
"Sorry, it's ours." The tall boy proudly held Su Chunfeng's shoulder, as if he had grabbed a treasure, and said enthusiastically: "Classmate, why are you here so late? It's almost dark...
Let’s go, my senior brother will take you to go through the admission procedures and arrange accommodation. If you have any questions, please ask me..."
"Thank you." Su Chunfeng looked at the girl in surprise, followed the boy, and said, "Senior Brother, are you a surname?"
"I dare not, I will give up my surname Lin and Lin Yue." The boy smiled and said, "I am from the Finance Department, two years older than you... Hey, what's your name?"
"Su Chunfeng."
"Um." Lin Yue hugged Su Chunfeng's shoulders and whispered in a familiar manner as he walked: "The girl was from the School of Economics just now." As he spoke, two more boys came over, and Lin Yue and they were together.
He joked and finally grabbed one, while proudly showing a joking and provocative look at the buck-toothed girl.
There are many students from Peking University, but they are assigned to various departments, so there are actually not many people.
Especially the famous management colleges, there are very few. Take the marketing department where Su Chunfeng was admitted to, there is only one class and thirty-two students.
Listening to Lin Yue’s story, Su Chunfeng was amused and wondered what was there to grab such a thing?
Could it be that freshmen can change the major they apply for?
About ten meters away, when Su Chunfeng looked back accidentally, he saw the buck teeth girl who left in anger, standing by the road and talking to a slightly older woman. The woman was talking to a woman who looked a little older.
Beautiful appearance, eyes like stars, eyebrows like distant black hair casually folded a bun on the head, wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, blue slimming jeans, half-heeled crystal sandals, Tingting jade
stand.
Seeing her, Su Chunfeng immediately stopped and showed surprise.
Lin Yue looked over Su Chunfeng's gaze in surprise, then smiled wickedly: "Senior brother, stop looking at it, that person looks young and beautiful, but his actual age is seven or eight years older than you, she is
The acting teacher who stayed at the School of Foreign Languages to pursue a doctorate, taught English, and there were more people thinking about her."
"I seem to know her." Su Chunfeng said casually.
"Hmm?" Lin Yue was stunned.
At this moment, the agent teacher who Lin Yue taught English and looked at Su Chunfeng for more than ten seconds, suddenly walked towards this side with surprise, waved his hand and shouted: "Su Chunfeng, it's really
You?"
"Teacher Xiao." Su Chunfeng smiled and greeted him, "I look like you, but I didn't dare to recognize you."
"Oh, that's a coincidence."
Xiao Qian seemed to regard Su Chunfeng as her junior high school student when she was teaching in Dongwangzhuang Township Middle School. She was surprised and excited and actually hugged Su Chunfeng with her arms open. Then she realized that Su Chunfeng is now a college student, Yim
Qiqi's height was already higher than her. Xiao Qian's cheeks were slightly red, but her expression was still unchanged and stroked Su Chunfeng's shoulders, looking up and down: "I haven't seen each other for a few years, I'm so tall, I'm a handsome guy."
Su Chunfeng said shyly: "Teacher Xiao, you are still so beautiful."
Xiao Qian smiled and said, "I'm so sorry, our whole family moved out of Jinzhou County last year. I have never been back. I know you are going to take the college entrance examination and didn't contact you much, so I didn't know that you were admitted to Beijing University.
.I heard that the fresh graduates of Jinzhou County No. 1 Middle School have done well in the exam this year.”
"Yes." Su Chunfeng said: "Many junior high school students from our Dongwangzhuang Middle School have also been admitted to college. Haifei is at the Beijing University and Lifei is at the Film Academy..."
"Really? That's great!" Xiao Qian said happily: "I'll treat you to dinner later, and I'll talk about it in detail at that time. Let's go, I'll take you to go through the admission procedures first. Is it a good idea to do the marketing department of the School of Management right?"
"Um."
Xiao Qian turned her head and looked at Lin Yue and the other two boys who were stunned, and smiled and said, "Su Chunfeng has been handed over to me. You senior brothers, don't you think I've robbed your people, right?"
"Where can it be? Teachers are preferred!" Lin Yue said generously.
"Yes, please first."
"Miss, too, has to be given priority."
In the minds of these students, the young teacher Xiao Qian is a beautiful senior, so they don’t have much constraints and they are quite relaxed in their words.
"Let's go." Xiao Qian said happily.
Su Chunfeng followed Xiao Qian to the academy and said politely to Lin Yue and the other two: "Senior brother, thank you. I'll treat you to dinner when I look back."
Lin Yue and the others smiled and waved to agree, then looked at each other - this junior brother named Su Chunfeng is so enviable, right? How many veterans from Jingda University have been eager to have the opportunity to contact Xiao Qian since Xiao Qian was an assistant coach.
Even if you use an excuse to communicate in English, it will be so beautiful.
But as soon as Su Chunfeng arrived at school, he was hugged by a famous beautiful teacher, praised him as a handsome guy, and invited him to dinner to reminisce...
It's simply too much!
...
PS: First state that the story is fictional. Some details of this section of university, such as campus learning, listening to lectures, education, environment, etc., as well as the name, habits do not match reality.
Well, I admit that I am a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder and seriousness - I have not had such an experience. Even though I have read a lot of information, I can't write that feeling. So the details of college life will be a little rough in the future.
Use the plot to push it - bow and apologize first!
In addition, it’s mid-month, and everyone should have monthly tickets on hand, so they just respond to my attitude. Should they vote for me and cheer me on?
Bow ninety-eight degrees, please give me a monthly ticket~~~