The back door of Songjiang University is directly opposite the Liujiu Restaurant, a restaurant that specializes in student business, and its business is particularly good on weekends.
"In the sea of people, there are you and me, we meet and get to know each other and think about each other..." The cassette recorder released the enthusiasm of 1992. At the back door of Songjiang University, a group of young men and women walked across the street talking and laughing and walked into the restaurant.
The sorority party between Room 405 of the boys' dormitory and Room 204 of the girls' dormitory of Songjiang University started with two square tables put together.
Su Jian, a local man from Songjiang with mousse on his hair, a sleek slicked back hair, and a particularly loud voice, was the initiator of this event. He took off his fashionable clothes as soon as he entered the door, and stretched out his hands to straighten his waistband.
The bb machine is on.
"What's going on with Fang Zhe? He's absent from the social activities again? Do you still have a sense of collective honor?" Su Jian seemed to be joking, but his tone was very regretful. I just bought a bb machine today and couldn't show it off in front of Fang Zhe.
, I am really unwilling to do so.
Liu Yuandong, who has a naturally curly head and has a good relationship with Fang Zhe, explained with a smile: "I informed Fang Zhe, he said he was coming. It wasn't even 11 o'clock, but he said he would arrive on time."
Su Jian nodded like a leader and aimed at a girl with a little baby fat: "Qiuye, why haven't you seen Yun Jue?"
A trace of sadness flashed in Qiuye's eyes: "What? Can't we just come? If there is no Yunjue Fellowship, it won't be held?"
Su Jian smiled awkwardly: "I just asked casually."
Is it really just a casual question? Everyone present knows that Su Jian has been pursuing Yun Jue since his freshman year, and he has no intention of giving up until the end of the first semester of his senior year. Su Jian is good-looking, elegant and fair.
The image of a literary youth in the new era, if you have to look for flaws, it should be a slightly gloomy temperament.
Five men and five women sat down, with no clear distinction between them. Next to the 1.9-meter-tall Shandong man Qilu, sat the lovable Ling Ling. The other four women gathered together, maintaining the reserve of girls.
Su Jian looked absently at the thick curtain at the door, while the other four animals surrounded the four temporarily ownerless flowers with their gazes.
"Liu Yuandong, will Fang Zhe definitely come? Don't lie to us." Qiuye seemed to be in a good mood, with a look of anticipation on his face.
"He will definitely come if he says he will come. I can guarantee this." Liu Yuandong agreed with a smile. Su Jian felt sour in his heart as he listened. He couldn't help but sneered: "Fang Zhe spent four years in college either hanging out in the library or working part-time.
It’s like there’s no such person in the dormitory.”
Wang Bin, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, took over the conversation: "Maybe it's because the family's financial situation is not good. It's strange. He's so hard-working, but I haven't seen him get a scholarship or anything." After saying this, surprisingly no one catered to him.
, especially the expressions of a group of girls, as if they were deaf and didn't hear anything.
Wang Bin was a little embarrassed, and the pimples on his face seemed to be more shiny. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip to cover up his embarrassment.
Du Jinbiao, the head of the dormitory, spoke Mandarin with a heavy accent in southern Hunan and changed the subject to resolve the embarrassment: "Su Jian, what brand is your BB player? I also want to buy one, so I went to the counter and looked at it. The domestic ones cost more than 700.
It’s enough for my living expenses for one semester.”
Su Jian's face showed pride. Finally, someone took the initiative to mention it. He raised his chin slightly with joy, took off his BB camera and slapped it on the table: "Panasonic, less than two thousand yuan, my dad gave me an early graduation gift."
.There is also a better Motorola, the digital phone costs more than 3,000, and the HanDisk costs 5,000."
"Oh, it's a pity that I can't stay in school, otherwise I would definitely go to work and save money to buy one." Wang Bin agreed decisively to show his presence. Su Jian became even more proud after hearing this: "It's easy to say that an ordinary employee can
How much is the monthly salary? If you work part-time, you can save enough money to buy one. I haven’t seen Fang Zhe working every year and not going home during the summer vacation. I haven’t seen him buy one made in China.”
Wang Bin complimented: "Forget about the bb machine, the color of his down jacket has faded. Why don't you still wear it all day?"
The group of girls became quiet again, looking at Su Jian with cold eyes, seeming to express their dissatisfaction.
When the atmosphere became a little depressing, the curtain was lifted, and the tall Yun Jue flashed in. The one who raised his hand to pick up the curtain was Fang Zhe, who was 1.8 meters tall and had a tall figure. The two of them stepped forward.
They came in one after another, and when they stood next to each other, they didn't look right. How should I put it, the two of them didn't belong to the same world at all!
The main reason is that Yun Jue's outfit is rather special. Very few students wear skirts at this time of year. Yun Jue not only wears it, but also wears a leather black hip-covering skirt, black pantyhose, and a bright red cardigan with beige outline.
windbreaker.
"Sorry, I'm late." Yun Jue took off his windbreaker naturally and handed it over without looking at the people around him.
Fang Zhe was stunned and turned to look at Yun Jue. She was still greeting the girls naturally.
Feeling that no one took the windbreaker, Yun Jue turned around and glanced at Fang Zhe, who looked stunned, and said in surprise: "Take it?"
"I'll do it, I'll do it!" Su Jian rushed over, squeezed Fang Zhe away with a flattering look, took the windbreaker and hung it up.
Fang Zhe sat down directly next to Liu Yuandong, his handsome face expressionless. The eyes of several girls were undoubtedly focused on Fang Zhe's face, not because he didn't take Yun Jue's windbreaker, but because he even wore one
Very ordinary attire, but still one of the top three handsome boys on campus.
"What's the matter with you? It's just a matter of course!" Liu Yuandong asked in a low voice. Fang Zhe smiled and said nothing.
Yun Jue was also a little depressed. She had the impression that her attraction to the opposite sex included old, middle-aged and young people. Unexpectedly, she saw disgust in the eyes of a man for the first time. It was really disgusting. But this guy was clean, sunny and handsome.
The school grass.
"Fang Zhe, I'm going to tell you, can a man be a little more tolerant?" Su Jian accused him rudely. Fang Zhe glanced at him lightly, without any intention of defending. He added silently in his heart: You can't be a housewife by licking a dog.
Su Jian punched the cotton, feeling extremely aggrieved.
Wang Bin sneered at the side and said: "Fang Zhe, I asked you to come to the sorority last month, but you said you had to work part-time and didn't have time. This time you came, will you die if you give in to the girls? Deliberately ruining the atmosphere and making everyone unhappy.
Are you happy?"
There are six people in the dormitory, and the ones who sincerely hope that Fang Zhe will join this sorority are probably Liu Yuandong and Qi Lu. What do you say about Fang Zhe? As long as he is here, the girls will always pay attention to him. This is not the same as being gregarious.
It doesn't matter if you are gregarious.
Fang Zhe did not retort, but hurriedly took the tea cup in front of him in his hand, and said in a calm tone, neither high nor low: "Be careful, don't spit into my tea cup."
Poof, Qiuye laughed out loud, and the other women's expressions were also very twisted, and they were a little uncomfortable. Even Yun Jue, who was unhappy just now, lowered his head and shook his shoulders slightly.
Wang Bin's face turned green, and Su Jian quickly interrupted: "Jin Biao, I have an aunt who works at a telecommunications counter. I will take you to buy one later. The internal price can be discounted."
Beep beep beep, there was a sound from a pager. Everyone focused their attention on the bb machine on the table, and found that the source of the sound was not that, but from...