No matter how happy the days are, there will always be an end. Soon, the new semester will begin for college freshmen.
The day before school started, Wang Mo and Xiang Nannan made an appointment to meet for registration the next day.
Half an hour before the agreed time, Wang Mo arrived at the west gate of Yan University and was waiting for Xiang Nanfang.
Wang Mo just waited here in advance, originally expecting to wait for half an hour or even an hour. After all, girls rarely have a punctual sense of time.
Unexpectedly, he only waited less than ten minutes before he saw a car driving towards here.
Anyone who can drive a car in this era will definitely attract the attention of the crowd.
Wang Mo thought this was a young master from some family. The young lady came to study at Yan University, but he didn't think of Xiang Nanfang.
Although Xiang Nanfang is indeed of high status in Jinling City, this is the capital, and there are many people with high status.
Xiang Nanfang, who was sitting in the car, saw Wang Mo on the roadside from a distance. She hurriedly shouted: "Auntie, stop here, I see Wang Mo."
So my aunt parked the car on the side of the road.
The Summer Palace Road at the west gate of Yanda is a narrow alley, and parking was prohibited here in later generations.
However, in this era, private cars are basically rare, and even public cars are rare, so there is no such regulation. As long as you park in a place that does not affect other people, no one will care about you.
Wang Mo also wanted to see who was getting out of the car, but unexpectedly, he saw Xiang Nanfang getting out of the back seat.
"Wang Mo, here." Xiang Nan waved his hand to Wang Mo and shouted with a smile.
At this time, a fashionable and pretty woman with a pretty face came out of the cab. She didn't look very old. If she said she was Xiang Nanfang's sister, I'm afraid no one would refute her.
Wang Mo knew that Xiang Nanfang had a sister, but her sister had been working and settling in Shanghai, so this person must be her aunt.
Wang Mo walked quickly to Xiang Nannan and said, "Why are you here so early?"
Xiang Nanfang hadn't spoken yet. At this time, his aunt came over and said with a smile: "I wanted to come later, but Nanfang urged me to go out early in the morning, saying that I was afraid that some people would wait too long." p>
"Auntie, if you keep talking, I will ignore you!" Xiang Nanfang said shyly, and glanced at Wang Mo secretly, with a very embarrassed expression.
"Hello, you are my aunt from Nanfang. Although it makes you old to call you this, you are my elder after all, so I will call you aunt together with Nanfang!
Hello, aunt, my name is Wang Mo!"
"Young man, you have such a sweet mouth, no wonder it makes our Southern fans fascinated."
When I met Wang Mo for the first time, my aunt seemed very satisfied. Although she was dressed simply, she spoke without being humble or silent, and she had a unique temperament, which was a kind of self-confidence that came from the bottom of her heart.
He is also tall and tall, with an upright figure. Although his appearance is not the kind that makes people unable to take their eyes away at first glance, it is a style that becomes more and more attractive the longer you look at it.
"Auntie, don't you have to go to work soon? Come on, otherwise you'll be late." Seeing that the two of them got to know each other, Xiang Nanfang said quickly.
"Okay, I'm leaving. You're really trying to burn bridges. I just sent you there, and now you think I'm an eyesore." The aunt said helplessly.
"Okay, Wang Mo, then I will leave the south to you. After all, you have studied here for a year and are very familiar with it. I feel relieved to hand her over to you." The aunt continued.<
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"Don't worry, aunt, I will settle down the south."
"Okay, you guys go in, it's time for me to leave." My aunt waved her hand very coolly, got in the car, stepped on the accelerator and disappeared.
Xiang Nanfang only brought a suitcase. Wang Mo carried it for her and asked, "That's all you brought. Why didn't you bring any luggage?"
Xiang Nanfang said sheepishly: "My mother wanted to bring it to me, but I refused. I want to come here and buy something ready-made. I'll settle down later, so you can accompany me to buy it!"
As expected, she is a eldest lady. She buys everything ready-made.
"Okay, you have the final say. I will be your free labor today. I will take you to sign up for law school first!"
The two entered the school gate side by side. Today is the first day of school. The school is busier than before. There are many new students arriving at school accompanied by their parents. Two young people like Xiang Nanfang and Wang Mo are carrying suitcases.
It’s really rare.
After all, this is China's top prestigious school. Parents of students admitted here, whether they are local or from out of town, will probably come with them to see what the prestigious school has to offer.
Wang Mo took Xiang Nanfang to the law school with ease.
Xiang Nannan chose law, which was what Wang Mo suggested she choose.
Whether now or in the next few decades, the best majors for liberal arts students will always be accounting or finance, law and Chinese language.
Compared with the purely literary Chinese language and finance majors that require some science foundation, the most suitable one for Xiang Nanfang is law.
Having been exposed to that kind of family since childhood, my future job in the South will definitely be in government agencies, and the most civil servant positions will always be in law.
Moreover, as one of the traditional five schools and four departments of law, Yanda University, apart from Huaxia University of Political Science and Law, which specializes in this major, there is really no school better than Yanda in this major.
As we all know, law school is no less popular than other liberal arts colleges, with the largest number of female students.
So the two people who received the registration were both girls. When they saw Wang Mo bringing Xiang Nanfang over, one of the girls smiled and said: "Wang Mo, you are from the School of Economics, how can you cut off the girls from our law school?"
Well, if other boys in our courtyard find out about this, they will definitely not be able to spare you."
Seeing Wang Mo getting acquainted with the girls at the reception, Xiang Nanfang looked at them curiously.
"Don't be ridiculous, this is my friend, she is from Jinling like me, that's why I brought her to sign up. Don't be nagging, please take out any forms that need to be filled out quickly, we will have to submit them later.
Fee, I’m taking things to the dormitory!”
In this era, there is no tuition fee for going to college, but you need to pay for accommodation and other daily necessities.
If the family is poor, there is also a monthly living allowance ranging from 10 to 20 yuan. Generally, if you save a little, you do not need additional support from the family every month.
One girl guided Xiang Nanfang to fill out the form, while the other girl smiled and chatted with Wang Mo.
In the past year, Wang Mo not only had to take courses in his major, but also had to take professional courses in the law school.
The girls we received were all students from the student union of the second-year law school. Because they often attended classes in the same classroom as Wang Mo, and because Wang Mo had a wide circle of friends, we got to know each other as soon as we went back and forth.
"Sister, you are in Class 1 of Constitutional and Administrative Law, and the class teacher is Teacher Huang. Wang Mo knows the rest, just ask him to take you there!" said the girl who guided Xiang Nanfang to fill out the form.
"Okay, let's go now. You two will continue to receive new students here."
"You should leave quickly, we are not under your control." Another girl said angrily.
After walking a little further, Xiang Nanfang asked curiously: "Wang Mo, are you familiar with them?"
Wang Mo nodded and said, "It's not bad. After all, I've been taking classes with them a lot in the past year. It's hard to even think about them if they're not familiar with them."
"Oh!" Xiang Nanfang responded gloomily.
Wang Mo did the rest of the process for her, which really saved Xiang Nanfang a lot of work. Moreover, Wang Mo was not only familiar with the seniors at their law school, but even her class teacher was also very familiar with Wang Mo. p>
I took Xiang Nanfang to her dormitory. During the past few days, the girls' dormitory can come and go at will.
203, this is Xiang Nanfang’s dormitory number. Wang Mo opened the door first and saw that there were several girls inside, and there were also several parents who were making beds for their children.
Wang Mo is such a young parent, so others will naturally find it strange, so everyone is looking at him.
Wang Mo didn't have any stage fright at all. He greeted him generously and said, "Hello, where is Xiang Nanfang's bed?"
One of the girls with short hair pointed to him and it was an upper bunk.
At this time, others also saw Xiang Nanfang coming in from behind.
In this era, it is easiest to tell with the naked eye what a person’s family conditions are like.
From the way Xiang Nanfang dresses, it can be seen at a glance that her family is not bad. After all, everyone wears very simple clothes, but her clothes are very fashionable and gorgeous.
People are different, some people will feel a little inferior after seeing it, but some people will have jealous thoughts in their hearts after seeing it.
No matter which one it was, no one came up to say hello to Xiang Nanfang immediately. Everyone just looked at her.
Wang Mo put the suitcase on the bed, and when he saw everyone's expressions, he vaguely guessed something.
So he deliberately sighed: "God is so unfair!"
He shook his head as if he didn't understand.
A girl who was more courageous asked curiously: "What are you saying is unfair?"
Wang Mo said seriously: "I have always heard that people flock together and birds of a feather flock together. I didn't believe it at first, but today I believe it. The eight girls in your dormitory are not only outstanding in intelligence, but they also have outstanding appearance. Don't you think so?"
The teacher who assigned the dormitory at the time deliberately looked at your photos. Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence? How would other freshman girls in the law school live?"
Wang Mo's words may not matter in future generations, but in this era, they are extraordinary.
Although most of the girls were too shy to answer his words, the shy but joyful look in their eyes showed that they were not disgusted. After all, no matter what age they are, there is probably no girl who doesn't want to be praised for her appearance. p>
Wang Mo didn't mean to exaggerate. It was true that the eight girls in Xiang Nanfang's dormitory were plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums, each with their own strengths.
"Hehehe, you are so funny, but since what you said is the truth, I won't hold you accountable for deliberately attracting attention.
Judging from your age, you should be about the same age as us. Are you Xiang Nanfang’s boyfriend?