At 7:55 in the morning, Zhao Changan entered the class.

In addition to He Yu, who asked for leave due to illness, he was the last student to enter the class.

I saw the counselor Wang Yu, wearing a white ribbon-tie dahlia's 7-quarter sleeve dress, talking to Min Mingfei, Lu Xiao, Su Wei, Sun Yiyang and several students under the podium.

"Zhao Changan is waiting for you. Come out and ask you something."

Zhao Changan, who had not yet sat in the seat,

He was called out by Wang Yu alone.

I have to say that under the windowsill on one side of the corridor, Zhao Changan was in a good mood when facing the beautiful teacher who was only four or five years older than him.

"Why didn't you apply to the Student Union? Even if the school student union doesn't apply, should the second-level student union in the college also report?"

Wang Yu said he was very confused: "As for your college entrance examination results, there is no problem with going to the study department, and it will not take up too much of your private study time in the future."

"I signed up for a guitar club, like music, and prefer freedom."

Zhao Changan opened his mouth and was just a fool.

"What a pity, I said, why don't you have a list of freshmen participating in the school conference? I realized that you have not signed up for any student union, and there have been almost no one in the past few days.

Do you know? When I was at Xijiao University, I had the same idea as you at first, but later I realized that the more I looked like I was free from being bound, I would often be stepped on the ground and pressed to death.

If you want more freedom, you have to put the right shackles as armor and weapons, so that you can have more freedom to choose."

Wang Yu sighed, as if he was touched by his philosophical words.

"hey-hey,"

In fact, Zhao Changan wanted to say, "Teacher, you must have been pressed on the ground in those years, and he didn't dare to say that.

I had to smile "simple" with a smile.

Although Wang Yu knew that on September 4th, Zhao Changan was frivolous and played the whole audience and sang in the third playground.

But just a few lyrics she heard from others, ‘Old photos under the table, countless memories’, ‘I really want to go back to those years’.

I think the lyrics are average.

No highlights.

It should be his courage to be talked about by these freshmen, not how high the song is.

Wang Yu couldn't help but sighed with regret.

Encourage Zhao Changan: "I heard that you play the guitar very well. If you have a chance, we don't have a class party on New Year's Day, let me appreciate it.

Although coming to school is also to learn interpersonal communication, the essence of interpersonal communication is that you are strong enough. School is still a place that focuses on learning knowledge.

Your grades are so good, as long as you persevere, you will definitely have a future in the future.”

"You know me, teacher."

Zhao Changan looked at Wang Yu's snow-white and pink face with a "sincere" look, and his mouth was full of flowers.

In exchange for Wang Yu's charming eyes rolling.

——

At 9 a.m., the school welcome meeting officially began.

First, the school leaders spoke, then the senior student representatives spoke, the school student union chairman Dong Jisi spoke, and the foreign student representatives spoke.

The representative of the speech of the freshman is a girl named Qi Xuaner.

Listen to the name,

Zhao Changan thought of King Xuan of Qi.

Because I can't see clearly what a person looks like when I sit far away, but I hear the sounds very excited and full of passion.

The conference ended and it was almost 12 noon.

The school publicity department and the school student union publicity department, which are responsible for hosting the National Day celebration party, require all participants to gather at the school gymnasium before 3 pm.

So Zhao Changan did not return to the rented house.

Instead, after eating in the school cafeteria, he wandered around casually, standing by the small lake hidden in the shade, and watching the fat fish swimming boldly from him asking for food.

I had many ways to do it in my heart. I smoked a cigarette before returning to the dormitory.

The dormitory was quiet, just like He Yu, Zeng Ning and Chu Song.

He Yu, who was 'sick', was fighting with his headphones, and there was a piece of bread ate some bread next to the folding table.

Obviously, he has not yet come out of yesterday's humiliation and turns grief and anger into combat power.

Zeng Ning is still reading novels.

However, Master Huang has been replaced by Wen Rui'an, "The Seven Great Bandits".

Chu Song was sitting in front of the phone, staring at the phone with his eyes curled up. The anxious expression on his face showed that he was waiting for a woman's call.

"bell,"

The phone ringing only once, and Chu Song picked it up with lightning speed.

The voice was so strong that it was soft and showed gentleness: "Hey, this is dormitory 506, I am Chu Song, who are you looking for?"

The phone was silent for two seconds.

I guess I was stunned.

Hearing the silent sound over there, Chu Song asked excitedly: "Is it Zhou Tong? I guess it's you."

"I am Xia Wenzhuo, is Zhao Changan here?"

"Xia Wenzhuo? Zhao Chang'an?!"

Chu Song's hand shook, and the phone in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Exclaimed in surprise.

Zeng Ning was shocked, and He Yu also took off his headphones in surprise.

"Well, I am Xia Wenzhuo from Electronic Class 1. Is Zhao Changan in the dormitory?"

This time, because the microphone left Chu Song's head, the few people in the dormitory could hear it clearly.

Suddenly,

Zeng Ning, He Yu, and Chu Song, who was holding the microphone tightly.

They all looked at Zhao Changan, who was also stunned when he looked at him like a ghost.

"What's the matter?"

Zhao Changan took the microphone away from Chu Song's hand, feeling a little impatient.

"Yin Wan is here. I'm at the south gate now. Take her to the small restaurant on the second floor of the canteen. After dinner, you come and pick her up."

Xia Wenzhuo's words are clear and emotional.

"What does it mean to pick me up? I'm here to play with you, Zhao Changan is just a cover."

Yin Wan's voice came from the other side of the microphone.

There are also various noises of people, the sound of cars and the sound of sound.

"Hmph!"

Xia Wenzhuo, who has no feelings, finally has emotional color this time.

sneer.

"Why are you laughing? Don't be dissatisfied. I'm just treating the dissatisfied. Zhao Chang'an, come over immediately. You two need to bring enough money. You two treat me today!"

"Damn!"

Zhao Changan cursed in surprise, "This girl hasn't seen her for four years, and she is still so crazy."

I don't play by the rules.

Did she not know anything about her own family and the Xia family? - I know that it is still causing trouble!

"Zhao Chang'an, are you scolding me?"

There was a threat in the laughing voice.

"No, why am I scolding you? That's-"

"That's scolding Wen Zhuo?"

"Is that my speaking good? Late-"

Fortunately, Zhao Changan braked in time.

——

Even if the two families have deep hatred, how much does they hate Xia Wenyang, Qiao San and Xia Wuyue?

But now that Yin Wan has come, Xia Wenzhuo takes the initiative to call again.
To be continued...