"I hope you won't be offended." He Shiyun added with a blush. She didn't know about Xia Xiaoluo and Su Jiangchun's "adultery". She always thought that Su Jiangchun was so good to Xia Xiaoluo because of Xia Jindong.
He Jingsheng's face and He Jingsheng's face have always respected her.
"It's okay." Su Jiangchun smiled, tapping the steering wheel gently with her slender jade fingers. The record in the car was Chu Xiuhan's album "The Swordsman" two years ago.
"Then what should I call you in the future?" He Shiyun asked with a smile.
"Call me sister." Su Jiangchun said in high spirits. "It makes me look younger."
"Yes. Sister Su." He Shiyun shouted sweetly.
"Hahaha..." "Hehehehe..." The two women looked at each other and giggled.
"Grab, seize, seize"
Xia Xiaoluo knocked on the car window and said, "Two beauties, what are you laughing at? Shiyun, we're getting off the car and all our things have been moved down."
He Shiyun held Su Jiangchun's arm and said with a proud and happy face: "I have an extra sister."
"Yeah. I also have an extra sister." Su Jiangchun hugged He Shiyun and smiled sweetly.
Xia Xiaoluo chuckled and felt extremely sad. The elder wife and the younger wife loved each other. It was really a harmonious society.
He Shiyun got out of the car, Su Jiangchuan waved her hand and said, "I wish you a colorful college life!" With that, she drove away. Xia Xiaoluo, He Shiyun, Tian Fengcai and the others walked to the school with their luggage.
The campus is bustling with people, students and parents everywhere, as well as teachers and counselors organizing the reception for new students.
He Shiyun looks delicate and graceful, as full of youthful vitality as a small tree. Although she is only wearing a simple T-shirt, jeans and canvas shoes, she still looks picturesque, which is a pity. Along the way, it is inevitable that some classmates will look at her.
As for looking, Xia Xiaoluo could always quickly catch such malicious glances, and then glare back suddenly, "Damn, look at my wife, your eyes are gouged out."
He Shiyun was a girl, so it was inevitable that she would procrastinate. She had to carry things for an extra year, and only had a box full of various books. Xia Xiaoluo was very helpless. Damn, the university library has millions of books, and you still have to carry them.
Do you need to bring your own private books?
He Shiyun had a lot of luggage, so the three of them agreed to leave Tian Fengcai here to look at the luggage first. Xia Xiaoluo helped He Shiyun report first.
From a distance, I saw a banner in front of a teaching building - "Reception Office for Freshmen of the School of Liberal Arts". There were several tables below, and several senior boys and girls were going through the formalities for welcoming new students.
Xia Xiaoluo walked up to carry He Shiyun's bags. Behind the desk, a senior boy with pimples on his face lit up when he saw He Shiyun's eyes glowing like a hungry wolf. He pulled up his chair and greeted him.
She took a small bag weighing less than two kilograms from He Shiyun's hand and said with a flattering look on her face: "Junior sister, you are a literature major, right? Come on, let me help you get your things."
The speed was so fast that the man behind him wearing black-rimmed glasses felt pain in his balls. He thought to himself, didn’t you fail the sprint in the last physical education class? I secretly swore in my heart that if there are girls coming down below, they must go faster, otherwise it will be hard here.
Even if you get nothing in a day, you will be stronger if you strike first, but you will suffer disaster if you strike later!
Xia Xiaoluo looked at the bags in his left and right hands that definitely weighed more than 50 kilograms. He felt extremely depressed. Damn, handsome men can't be used as credit cards. Beautiful girls will definitely have no shortage of people to show their attentiveness.
He Shiyun blushed, nodded, and said: "I am a freshman in the School of Liberal Arts." Then she pointed at the two bags in Xia Xiaoluo's hands and said, "That one is mine."
But the man with glasses got the opportunity, used a move called Ling Bo Wei Step, and with a sway of his body, he was already in front of Xia Xiaoluo, and said with a sly smile: "Come and give it to me."
Xia Xiaoluo shrugged his shoulders and handed the package to the man with glasses. The man with acne and the man with glasses looked at each other with a rather unkind look, as if a wolf-dog was going to fight after seeing the bones, full of hostility.
Xia Xiaoluo turned around and glanced at He Shiyun's breasts. The little girl's breasts were not developed at all. They were still like an airport, with only two bulges without any sense of curvature. How could these people flock to her like this?
Qianzi smiled at He Shiyun, many Qianzi had close contact with each other, and said: "Excuse me, this school girl, what is your name?"
"He Shiyun."
Qian Qian picked up a roster from the table and opened it - "Oh, He Shiyun, what a name. Let me check your dormitory number... You are in... uh... dormitory 306..."
"What!? He Shiyun?!" Qianzi asked with his eyes widened. "Are you... He Shiyun, who won the top prize in liberal arts in the provincial college entrance examination this year?"
"Yeah, it's me." He Shiyun lowered her head and said.
Qian Qian poked a girl next to her and said: "Jia Ling, hurry up and call the counselor, the dean, the baby of our college is here."
"What baby?" A girl named Jia Ling was registering another new student who came to report.
"Damn! Why are you so slow! Didn't the counselor make arrangements? As soon as He Shiyun shows up, we will notify him immediately." Qianzhan looked like he hated being stubborn. He is so slow and still serves as the president of the student union. His brain is full of water.
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"Ah! He Shiyun is here!?" Jia Ling threw away her pen as if waking up from a dream, and looked at the girl with picturesque features in front of her. She held He Shiyun's hand tightly and said with excitement on her face: "
I am Jia Ling, the president of the 92nd Student Union of the School of Liberal Arts. Welcome He Shiyun!"
He Shiyun smiled. She really couldn't understand why these people were so excited when they saw her.
Jia Ling said to acne and black-rimmed glasses: "You two, send him there first. I'll notify the counselor and the dean."
Before He Shiyun came to report, the School of Liberal Arts had already held a meeting. He Shiyun's photo had already appeared on the front page of the Zhongzhou University student newspaper sponsored by the Zhongzhou University Student Union. Universities have also competed before. In addition to comparing their academic levels,
Scientific research results are also compared with the number of students, how many provincial champions each school can attract each year, and the city champions are also an indicator to measure the strength of major institutions.
Zhongzhou University has not recruited a city champion for three consecutive years. This year, a provincial liberal arts champion and a city science champion suddenly came, which made the school extremely excited. Zhongzhou University has studied and decided to give He Shiyun, the provincial liberal arts champion
All tuition fees are waived and an annual living allowance of 10,000 yuan is provided.
Xia Xiaoluo and He Shiyun followed the man with glasses and acne and walked towards a girls' dormitory called the Second Floor. The Soviet-style architecture is very simple and heavy, giving people a warm and solid feeling. The dormitory is downstairs.
There is a row of sycamore trees planted in the open space. The leaves are green and green, which is really cute.
"How is it? Do you still have confidence?" the man with glasses asked.
"When the pimples on my face go away, I will have confidence." Qianzhan carried He Shiyun's luggage upstairs and muttered tiredly. "Why... you... you don't have confidence anymore."
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"Damn it, when your acne goes away, you won't be able to do anything. Anyway, I have no confidence..." The man with glasses wiped the sweat from his forehead and complained in his heart. It was all in vain. Why can't he see a suitable girl?
"Damn it, isn't it? Don't hit me like that? But when you say that, I think I'm pretty useless."
"How about you chase Jia Ling..."
"Forget it. She is a man's mother-in-law, she is Wu Zetian, in short, she is not my type..."
After sending He Shiyun to the door, Xia Xiaoluo didn't go in. It seemed that He Shiyun's immunity was quite strong with the title of provincial liberal arts champion, and he was immediately relieved.
Xia Xiaoluo walked to the school gate and saw Tian Fengcai standing there sweating and looking at his luggage. He didn't know how to hide in the shade to cool off. However, Xia Xiaoluo understood that what attracted him to Tian Fengcai was probably this simplicity and even a little bit.
Stupid energy.
Xia Xiaoluo waved to Tian Fengcai and told him to wait, but he ran to the school gate and bought two ice creams and ran back. The two of them each bit an ice cream and walked to the freshman reception area of the School of Economics and Management.
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"Damn, Lao Tian, with your grades, it's really a shame to study at Zhongzhou University!" Xia Xiaoluo said to Tian Fengcai while dragging his suitcase.
Tian Fengcai was carrying a snakeskin bag. He looked like a migrant worker. He was sweating profusely. He smiled honestly and said: "What's wrong? I'm just the city's science champion. He Shiyun is not the province's liberal arts champion. No.
Did I also follow you to Zhongzhou University?"
"Hey, when you put it like that, I really think I'm quite attractive." Xia Xiaolote said shamelessly.
The two came to the freshman reception desk of the School of Economics and Management. A dark-faced and rough-looking senior student warmly received them. She even winked at Tian Fengcai. Her voice was so loud that it made Xia Xiaoluo get goosebumps and Tian Fengcai blushed.
Breaking into a cold sweat.
The senior sister named Hao Lingna checked the roster for them and told them that both of them were in Economics Class 1. She was about to take them to Building 12 where they were located when a red Ferrari sports car "crunched" parked in front of them.
In front of the new student registration office.
After the car stopped, the three people opened the door and got out. A middle-aged man got out from the passenger seat. He was holding a briefcase. He was wide and fat. He walked with square steps.
He swayed three times, just like a willow swaying in the breeze. His face was fair, and he seemed to be covering himself in the office frequently, as if he hadn't been exposed to the sun for hundreds of days. It was around 11 o'clock in the morning, and the heat was unbearable. When he got out of the car, he
Sweat all over.
Coming down from behind was a middle-aged woman with a beautiful face, fair complexion, and graceful appearance. She wore a lace shawl and a white dress on her upper body, and her small feet that were not enough to hold in a hand were wearing white high-heeled leather sandals. She looked like she was only in her thirties.
Years old, wearing a platinum diamond ring on one hand, a Casio women's watch on one hand, and a silver bracelet on the other hand. A green jade pendant hangs around her neck. It looks very good, at least it has to be on
Ten thousand yuan.
Coming down from the other side was a doll-like girl, wearing a pink dress. She was very cute. She was not tall, only 1.6 meters tall, but her breasts were very good. It reminded Xia Xiaoluo of his first teacher, Sister Sora Aoi.
.What about the childlike face?
Xia Xiaoluo had a good impression of this family - well, the two women in it.
The middle-aged woman's family is not bad, and she is covered in jewelry, but she does not give people a sense of vulgarity. There are indeed many rich people in the world who wear gold jewelry like a piece of shit. This woman wears these jewelry, but it just looks like
People look like smoke, look charming, walk coldly and lonely
If the male host was not present, Xia Xiaoluo would definitely ask the woman for her phone number and have a mother-daughter couple. He had prepared his lines - "Besides, your boyfriend is not an obstacle to us.
If love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?"
Looks familiar? Damn, we are paying homage to "Crazy Stone" directed by Ning Hao.
However, what happened next made Xia Xiaoluo feel ashamed of this family.