The staff dormitories are in the style of tube-shaped buildings, with a total of five floors, with men and women living in mixed houses. The lower three floors are male teachers, and the upper two floors are female teachers.

Fu Song's dormitory is on the third floor, and Liang Xi lives on the fourth floor.

At the entrance of the staircase on the third floor, Liang Xi called Fu Song.

"Teacher Fu, our misunderstanding has been resolved. I hope we can cooperate sincerely in the future."

Looking at Liang Xi's right hand, Fu Song could only shake her, "Don't worry, I don't hold a grudge, I'm very generous."

Liang Xi suddenly felt that he was so mean, so he could just go up and tell him what he did. Isn’t this uncomfortable for himself?

There are two people in the dormitory, and Fu Song's roommate is Sun Shaozong, a lecturer in the Department of Electronics and Computers, from Qing Dynasty University.

Lao Sun is a college student in the 77th grade. After graduating from undergraduate studies, he continued to study for graduate school. After graduating from master's degree this year, he stayed at school to become a teacher.

After living in this building for more than half a month, Fu Song found that among these young teachers, his school was the worst. Others were either Peking University, Tsinghua University, Nanjing University or Fudan University, and only his alma mater was at the top ten cranes.

Of course, he did not feel that his alma mater was poor. He was grateful to his alma mater and was proud of his alma mater. He was more confident that in the near future, his alma mater would be proud of him.

He whistled and pushed open the door, and Sun Shaozong was leaning against the bedside reading a book.

Seeing that it was Fu Song, Sun Shaozong immediately jumped out of the bed and rushed to him, grabbed his arm, and asked hurriedly: "Old Fu, what's your relationship with Liang Xi?"

Fu Song said with a funny look: "It doesn't matter. I just met her today. She is the secretary of the school's Youth League branch, and I am the political counselor of the Department of Geography."

Sun Shaozong looked like he was weird if I believed you: "I saw it just now."

"What did you see?" Fu Song pried open his hand.

"You have dinner with her!" Sun Shaozong's tone was extremely serious, as if he was talking about a huge thing.

"So you are here too. If I had known, I would have asked you to eat together. No, Lao Sun, you guys wouldn't have fallen in love with Liang Xi, right?" Fu Song could guess Sun Shaozong's thoughts, and that a woman like Liang Xi was a little moved, even a good old man.

But when Fu Song thought of her like a female lunatic, she felt nothing at all.

"No, don't talk nonsense!" Sun Shaozong waved his hand and shook his head, firmly denied it.

"If there is no, there is no, why are you blushing? Just like some monkey butts..." Fu Song was also disgusted and revealed his shortcomings.

Sun Shaozong opened his mouth and then sighed.

Fu Song couldn't help him in this matter, nor did he want to help. He has always been disgusted with others' interfering in his emotional problems. Do not do to others what he does not want others to do to others, so he never interferes or even takes the initiative to inquire about other people's emotional problems.

He lifted the quilt and lay on the bed. Before he closed his eyes, he suddenly saw Sun Shaozong squatting in front of him and looking at him with a thrill.

"Old Sun, stay away from me, almost scared me to death!" Anyone who is stared at by a big man like this will be scared to death.

Sun Shaozong smiled awkwardly: "Old Fu, that's the matter, you are quite familiar with Liang Xi, she..., does she have a boyfriend?"

Fu Song was speechless, who are these people!

"Old Sun, I swear, Liang Xi and I are not familiar with each other at all! I just said that I only realized that her name was Liang Xi during the meeting today, and I really didn't know her!"

Sun Shaozong still looked strange if he believed you: "Old Fu, you are not kind! You have eaten with her, but you are still unfamiliar? Since Liang Xi came here, I have never heard of any male teacher she had eaten with."

"Damn it!" Fu Song was stunned, "No, Lao Sun, you are not staring at Liang Xi every day, right?"

"What's this!" Sun Shaozong suddenly seemed to be deflated and said listlessly: "I am a timid man. I have passed Liang Xi several times and didn't dare to say hello. As far as I know, there are several people on our third floor alone who have spoken to Liang Xi..."

Seeing Sun Shaozong still chattering, Fu Song suddenly thought of a word: licking dogs.

In his previous life, he saw this word online, and searched it on Baidu to find out what it means. At that time, he didn't believe that there were such people in this world, but he had never seen them in real life.

But today he finally believed it. It turned out that there was really a creature called licking dogs in this world.

Oh my god, what's the point of living like this kind of person? Forget it if you die!

He patted Sun Shaozong's shoulder with compassion and advised earnestly: "Old Sun, you can't do this! Brother, I'll say something to you with my heart. Women must not be abusive. The more they spoil, the more they rub their noses on their face..."

"I'm willing!" When Sun Shaozong said this, his face was filled with sacred light.

"Okay, I've said everything I should say anyway. I can only wish you good luck!"

"I will definitely do it!" Sun Shaozong clenched his fists tightly.

Is this person stupid?

Fu Song pulled the quilt and covered his head, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Unfortunately, Sun Shaozong didn't let him go and lifted the quilt, "Old Fu, does Liang Xi have a boyfriend?"

Fu Songhuo Avenue: "I don't know!"

"That's not? Haha, I still have a chance to say so!"

Fu Song: “….”

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was October 20, 1985, the opening ceremony of Mucheng University.

Today, the autumn is clear and the sun is shining, and the cloudless... 500 words are omitted here. If readers are interested, you can refer to the essay on the autumn outing of primary school students.

"Crack", the deputy director of the Education Commission and Principal Shen, who came from the capital, cut off the silk silk together. The next moment, there was applause from the playground.

Fu Song is a political counselor. In this case, he cannot stand in the teaching staff, but maintain order beside students in the geography department.

Listening to the endless applause, watching the students around him hugging each other and shouting loudly, Fu Song felt a little emotional that he had witnessed this historical moment.

Suddenly seeing Liang Xi running over hurriedly, Fu Song greeted him: "Secretary Liang, what's the matter?"

"Teacher Fu, hurry up and ask the students to stop. There are too many people, and I am afraid of stampede incidents." In the cold autumn wind, Liang Xi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Fu Song was shocked. Today, not only were the 3,000 students present, but also workers involved in infrastructure, leaders of the Education Commission, the Provincial Party Committee, the Provincial Department, representatives of government agencies and units at all levels in cities and counties, teachers and staff, employees of school-run enterprises, and citizens nearby rushing to see the fun. The number was more than 6,000.

So many people are crowded on the playground that has not been built yet, and if an accident occurs...

Fu Song did not dare to delay and immediately ran forward from the end of the team, asking the students to stop while running.

The opening ceremony came to an end without any danger. After the leaders left the venue, Fu Song began to organize students from the Department of Geography to leave.
Chapter completed!