"I'm up, I'm up, and if I have nothing to do, I'll come to the power department to help me."

Early in the morning of New Year's Day, Cai Guinong shouted people one by one, like a hardworking little hamster, lying on the edge of the upper bed with his claws, raising his head high.

Yang Rui looked at his watch hazyly and complained: "It's only six o'clock, what should I do?"

"I have done a lot of things. I have to move props, arrange the stage and the audience, and I have to send things, prepare prizes and gifts, invite professors and leaders..." Cai Guinong knew it carefully and suddenly asked loudly: "Yang Rui, do you know the school leaders? I'll give us two calls for helping us with the power department?"

"Today is New Year's Day."

"yes."

"Don't you think the school leaders were invited to all out a few days ago?" Yang Rui sighed and got up and put on his clothes.

The northern room without heating can make people feel like they want to die sooner or later, and Yang Rui's movements are also accelerated invisibly.

Cai Guinong laughed twice, carefully poured water into his washbasin, placed it on a shelf, and said, "You are a talented man from Peking University. Isn't such a trivial matter easy to get?"

"No matter how talented you are, you are a student, and you don't know the school leader. I said, you don't seem to be a class leader, it was asked by Miss Xiaoyun?" Yang Rui slashed in the basin for a few times, and finally woke up.

Cai Guinong laughed again and said, "I just said last night. Isn't there anything I can do about this?"

"I can't do anything, either."

"Don't, you have to help you think of an idea at this time."

"Did you promise her?"

"I... I wasn't excited at the time, so I let go." Cai Guinong looked at Yang Rui with a gaze and said, "I'm not in the laboratory? Xiaoyun thought that I knew a leader of a school, so she asked me to invite him, saying that several teachers in our department suddenly had something to do and could not come. Then, I thought of you. You are very familiar with the professors in your electrophoresis laboratory, right? Or invite him..."

"I can't even think about it. How busy a professor is. After finally having a rest day, you still want someone to be a strong man?" Yang Rui smiled and shook his head, and immediately refused. Tang Ji is a professor with ideals and goals. He is dedicated to the national key laboratory. Seeing that he is like this, he can succeed if he doesn't do it well, and there is even the possibility of upgrading from a general bull to a big bull. At this critical moment, everyone in the scientific research team is busy. Tang Ji himself is even busier. Whether he is resting or not, he should have some time on New Year's Day. If Yang Rui goes to invite him, Tang Ji might agree, but Yang Rui himself is also sorry.

Cai Guinong was so anxious that he was like an ant on a hot pan, he was spinning around the ground, looking at Yang Rui with his little eyes: "I'm still thinking that you have a solution. Xiaoyun finally asked me for help. Alas, tell me, let's not do it anymore. What if it delays other people's affairs..."

"I'm going to find you as a dead horse." Mao Qiming stretched his waist on the upper bunk and said, "Old Cai, stop turning, dizzy."

"I won't turn if you have a way."

"What can I do? We are not from the same department."

"Then what are you saying, there is no right to say." Cai Guinong turned to Yang Rui again and said, "Are you familiar with Xu Anqing, who you are in? This kid seems to be a little polite and knows many leaders. Do you want to talk to him?"

"I have said a few times but I can't speak." Yang Rui put on all his outfits and felt that the cold air became gentler.

Cai Guinong said sadly: "Just just your clothes, clothes, and materials, just give me a few instructions, and he will have to agree."

"That's how Xiaoyun convinced you?" Yang Rui finished speaking, and all the sleepers in front of the two bunks woke up with laughter.

"What are you laughing, what are you laughing..." Cai Guinong walked around the room, laughing, and said seriously in a moment: "Okay, I can't find anyone who can talk to the leader, so I'll come to the power department to help. I'm busy today."

In the end, Yang Rui and Mao Qiming were pulled by Cai Guinong, and the other three had already sold themselves.

The New Year's Day party in the power department is placed in the second canteen. It is not large in scale and has a big posture. Now, the first three batches of students who have resumed the college entrance examination have graduated, and it is difficult to see students who are parents on campus. However, there are still many students of the 80th grade who are old-fashioned or really old-fashioned. If these are not done well, they will be uncles and aunts in their thirties. They will be extremely important to watch their last New Year's Day party and are full of energy to assign tasks.

"Whether the melon seeds are given or not, there are fewer peanuts, how expensive are peanuts!"

"The chairs and chairs are arranged neatly, making them tighter, not fat, making them tighter."

"The backend is more spacious, how can I change my clothes if it is narrow?"

The cafeteria was filled with old students roaring with voices. Yang Rui and three other strong men arrived at the place and saw Cai Guinong running to report to Xiaoyun.

Yang Rui looked at the girl with round faces carefully at this time and felt that she looked average, had an average figure, and an average temperament.

However, if Cai Guinong likes it, there is no way to do so. Peking University is relatively relaxed in its management. When students fall in love, they basically have no questions or talk. What really ends love is the graduation distribution system. If one person is assigned to Beijing and one person is assigned to Shanghai, in an era when it is more difficult to transfer than promotion, even if this long-distance relationship can be persisted, it is hard to say that happiness is.

In front, Cai Guinong gave Xiaoyun a report, so Xiaoyun ran to explain the situation to an old student, and then came back to tell Cai Guinong. The latter raised his neck and shouted, "Here are here to move things, on the stage props."

That look like a traitor from the Japanese.

"Okay, help." Yang Rui dragged his coat, found a place to put it away, and rolled up his sleeves.

"Move the shelves, move the shelves first." Cai Guinong neatly led people to find a job.

Yang Rui didn't care about his clothes and pants, and just used them as work clothes.

He was very strong, saying that one person could use it as two people. After a while, his body was running all over the field, his arms were like cast iron, and his strong and powerful image quickly became popular.

Click

A student holding a camera pinched the right time and took a photo of Yang Rui holding the wood.

"Is this a sneak shot?" Yang Rui was stunned, and the wood almost fell to the ground.

"This photo is absolutely good, with strength, beauty, and enthusiasm. Classmate, are you from the energy and power department?" The student who took the photo asked Yang Rui like an interview.

"I am from the biology department, here to help." Yang Rui said angrily: "I don't like taking photos. Can you delete the photos you just took?"

"Deleted? How to delete it?" The person who took the photo was a thin and fucked boy, with a shocked expression as if he was a skeleton soldier being beaten and disabled.

"Uh, yes, I can't delete it." Yang Rui suddenly had a short circuit. Not only could the film machine not delete photos, but the film was still connected together, so it was hard to say if you wanted the negative film next.

"If I can post on the school newspaper, I will wash a photo for you." The thin skeleton soldier thought that Yang Rui was the purpose, so he took the initiative to speak out, waved his hands twice, and left without taking away a cloud.

Yang Rui was stunned for a while before he realized that this guy didn't even ask his name.

The New Year’s Day party was indeed extremely lively.

There are evening parties of each department, and some clubs have organized their own programs, either traveling around or finding a place on the side of the road to set up a formation.

The most active ones are all kinds of photographers.

The school has full-time photographers, the photography club has also sent a large number of members, and photography enthusiasts have also paraded the campus.

In 1983, photography was definitely an expensive hobby. Just buying film was a big deal. Even if ordinary people had money to afford a camera, they could only drool at the film.

However, there are obviously not only ordinary people at Peking University. In the dim light, flashes are coming one after another, and some people are serious about setting up tripods and posing their eight-character feet.

"Yang Rui, come and help deliver flowers." Bai Ling was so busy that she saw sweat on her temples. When she saw Yang Rui, she hurriedly grabbed him.

"What kind of new coolie is to send flowers?"

"As soon as the female classmates' program ends, you go up and send flowers. When they come down, remember to take the flowers back and send them next time. Remember..." Bai Ling was still wearing a performance costume, trembling with thinness.

Yang Rui quickly put his coat on her and asked, "Didn't you find someone to send flowers in advance?"

"I didn't expect that the Chinese department was sending flowers, so we can't fall behind." Bai Ling smiled thankfully, then grabbed the coat and said in surprise: "The hair is so soft. Where did you buy the coat? I also want to buy one."

"Can we not go off topic? We can't find someone to send flowers?"

"You look so beautiful, you must have known you would have given flowers." Bai Ling joked and said, "Anyway, you don't have a show, so people can recognize their faces when they go on stage, so how nice it is."

It was not a big deal, Yang Rui shook his head and asked, "Where is the flower?"

"I'll go behind the scenes, I won't say anything anymore. They'll ask me to come on stage and see you later." Bai Ling ran away while speaking, wearing Yang Rui's coat.

Yang Rui had no choice but to wear a sweater with a chicken collar. After turning to the stage in the cold wind, he had to get a bouquet of plastic flowers and then turn to the stage.

Bai Ling's song "The Moon Represents My Heart" caused a long applause below, and Yang Rui's flower-giving action made the applause and whistle louder.

"A bad idea." Yang Rui said softly in Bai Ling's ear.

"Turn around and pose." The photographers below yelled.

Yang Rui had no choice but to turn around and stand in a row with Bai Ling, and place the bouquet in front of the two of them.

The flash lights kept on turning on, and at that moment, Yang Rui almost felt like a star.

Fortunately, the duration is very short, and even students who are not short of money do not have the habit of continuous shooting.

"Is it fun?" Bai Ling's face flushed with excitement.

"I've been framed by you, I have to continue sending the flowers." If I don't send them, I might have some rumors.

Bai Ling also thought of it, and her hand that she handed to Yang Rui was shrunk, but she still handed it to him.

Yang Rui was able to continue sending flowers.

Yang Rui has to go up to any program performed by girls.

The next day, the photos washed out overnight were all over the campus.

The famous triangle posted photos of photography enthusiasts, including canteens, classrooms and school gates. There were photos of photography enthusiasts. They either stood in groups of three or five, or alone under their own photos, introducing their photography ideas and ideas to everyone interested.

However, Yang Rui's two single photos became popular unexpectedly.

Because it's handsome!
Chapter completed!