I don't want to live again

Chapter 39 039 Department of Literature and Art

Chapter 39 039 Department of Literature and Art

Leaving the teacher's building, Song Qingcheng went back to the dormitory first. Zhu Ding, Wei Mingcan, and Liu Weiqiang were all there. The three of them didn't have a computer. After all, the school doesn't allow ADSL, and even if they bought a computer, they couldn't access the Internet.

It is naturally inconvenient without optical fiber. Compared with ADSL, the cost is high, and it is difficult to enter the dormitory.

So the three of them were doing their own things, Zhu Ding and Wei Mingcan were on the phone, they should be calling their girlfriends, showing rare tenderness on their faces.

Liu Weiqiang is actually studying, reciting English words with a serious face, Song Qingcheng has a strange expression, this guy is actually a person who likes to study?

Zhu Ding put down the phone, walked over, and handed him the key: "Squad leader, your bicycle, a 100 big bar, is downstairs. The newest one costs 50 yuan in total, and ours is [-] yuan. Yuan."

"Thank you." Song Qingcheng nodded, then took out his wallet, took out 100 yuan and handed it to Zhu Ding.

His wallet was very thick, and there was about 5000 yuan in it. Zhu Ding had sharp eyes and saw the picture of Wanwan.

"Squad leader, is this your girlfriend?" Zhu Ding leaned over, glanced at Wanwan's photo, and opened his eyes wide: "It's so beautiful! Is this the host of the TV station?"

Liu Weiqiang immediately got up and came over, Wei Mingcan also jumped up, and hung up the phone hastily.

"It's really beautiful! Squad leader, you are so lucky." Liu Weiqiang said seriously.

Wei Mingcan took a few serious glances: "Squad leader, I have decided, you will be my brother from now on, please ask my sister-in-law to introduce a hostess for me.

Really, my childhood dream was to be a presenter, so that I can get close to those beautiful and talented female presenters.

Now that I am a man of science and engineering, I have no chance, but I can still find a beautiful and talented hostess as my girlfriend. "

"Go away." Song Qingcheng glared at him, then thought for a while and said, "Let's look back at the opportunity, but you already have a girlfriend..."

Wei Mingcan said seriously: "Brother, the two places are separated. I think it will be yellow sooner or later. She is in Jinling University. I worry that she will change her mind in the future."

"But you have changed your mind first." Song Qingcheng snorted, patted his arm, turned and left.

Liu Weiqiang followed behind him: "Brother, I don't have a girlfriend, so you can introduce me. You must tell my sister-in-law later that I have always admired the hostess."

"Understood, we'll talk about it when your sister-in-law comes to see me." Song Qingcheng waved his hand.

There were several bicycles parked downstairs, and there was only one at Erba Dagang, which was quite new. Song Qingcheng unlocked it, rode it directly, and walked towards the hotel.

But he was thinking in his heart that he would have to buy a car in the future. Anyway, he also has a driver's license, and driving is always more convenient than riding a bicycle. In the future, the bicycle will be parked in the school for use.

It's just that he doesn't have enough money now, so wait a little longer, and when the military training is over, it's almost enough to throw away part of the stocks in his hand.

Sitting in the hotel room, Song Qingcheng didn't move, and wrote in one breath until ten o'clock in the evening, and then he called it a day.

He continued to write the next day and did not go to school until ten o'clock.

When the bicycle was parked, a white Jetta stopped on one side, then Guan Changjun got out of the car, nodded to Song Qingcheng, and went straight into the dormitory building without saying anything.

Song Qingcheng smiled. Guan Changjun was clearly showing off. This year, there were not many domestic cars, such as Porsche, which entered the domestic market two years later.

Therefore, Jetta, Santana and Fukang are the three major domestic cars. Of course, there are still cars such as BMW, Mercedes-Benz and Crown, which can be regarded as real luxury brands.

Upstairs, when Zhu Ding and Wei Mingcan were not in the dormitory, only Liu Weiqiang was there, and he was still studying. He glanced at Song Qingcheng and said, "Squad leader, our textbooks have all been distributed, and I will tidy them up for you."

Various textbooks were placed on the bookshelf. Song Qingcheng looked at them. During his freshman year, there were more major courses and fewer professional courses. For him, professional courses were more important.

After all, he didn't study computer before, so he still needs to spend some time learning a new major, but in his situation, this is not a big problem.

"Thank you, I invite you to dinner at noon today." Song Qingcheng smiled.

Liu Weiqiang turned his head to look at him, and said cheerfully, "Okay, can we eat in the cafeteria at noon?"

"Sure! By the way, where did Zhu Ding and Wei Mingcan go?" Song Qingcheng asked casually.

Liu Weiqiang raised his eyebrows: "They have gone to the art department. I heard that the art department is rehearsing today. They are all beauties for a welcome party."

"Then why don't you go?" Song Qingcheng asked in surprise.

Liu Weiqiang shook his head: "I'm waiting for the monitor to take me there. If the monitor doesn't go, sister Xu Jiani will definitely not talk to Zhu Ding and Wei Mingcan, so can we go now?"

Song Qingcheng was stunned, then thought about it, picked up a few professional books, and put them in the backpack he was carrying.

He doesn't have anything in the dormitory, so every time he comes here, he will bring a backpack, which contains tissues, clothes, etc., which will be more convenient.

The training room of the Art Department was quite big, and there were many people around the door, Zhu Ding and Wei Mingcan did not go in, they could only stand at the door and watch.

Song Qingcheng frowned when he saw so many people blocked, he couldn't get in even if he wanted to.

He took out his mobile phone and called Xu Jiani. She answered the phone quite quickly: "Student, miss me, don't you?"

"Senior sister, I'm blocked at the door of your literature and art department, won't you come out and pick me up?" Song Qingcheng didn't answer her question, but responded directly.

Xu Jiani was stunned: "Huh? I'm going out now. The junior has finally come to see me. You have a little conscience."

At the door, a large group of people watched the girls practicing dancing. There were 12 girls in this group. They danced beautifully, and all of them had long legs.

Someone praised at the door: "Everyone is so beautiful, Minister Xu's legs are really long, so beautiful."

"Really, I thought the girl in our class had long enough legs, but I didn't expect that she was still a little worse than Director Xu."

"It would be great if Minister Xu could be my girlfriend."

"Beautiful thinking! Minister Xu is one of the seven campus beauties of our school, how can you get your hands on it?"

"Here we come... Minister Xu is here, has she taken a fancy to me?"

A group of people desperately looked in, even Zhu Ding and Wei Mingcan had the same expressions, they didn't realize that Song Qingcheng and Liu Weiqiang had also come.

"Get out of the way, everyone, don't block the way. People from our literature and art department are going in and out. This dance will be seen at the orientation party, and you can always see it." Xu Jiani's voice came.

She was wearing a white T-shirt and a pair of black shorts. Her legs were really long, but because of the hot weather, she sweated a lot after dancing, and the back of her clothes was a little wet.There is a bit of snow greasy indistinctly.

A group of people dispersed immediately, and Xu Jiani came out, looking around, and when she saw Song Qingcheng, she curled her lips and waved: "Student, come with me."

Song Qingcheng followed Xu Jiani into the interior, and Liu Weiqiang also followed.

The two walked in, Zhu Ding and Wei Mingcan were startled, and hurried in, but they were stopped by two girls, this time, they directly closed the door.

 Very good, a few more favorites are missing.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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