After the breakup, I brought glory to my family and country

Chapter 25 025: College Memories Officially Begins

"Freshmen follow the signs and go to their own colleges to sign in first."

"Do you want to apply for a campus card? I have a discount here."

"Give in, give in."

On the day when freshmen at BGI started to register for school, there was a bustling crowd at the school entrance. Private cars were parked at the intersection, and every parent took three or four large boxes out of the trunk.The eyes of the new students were full of longing and curiosity.

"You have to be good at school. You must tell me if you are short of money. If you miss us, call us. We will come to school to see you."

This was what Song Zhi saw when he arrived at the school gate. The mother of a new student, with eyes full of reluctance, confessed to her son.

She didn't listen anymore and stepped forward through the door.It's just scenes of a loving mother and a filial son, which is boring.

"Sister Zhi, don't walk so fast. Wait for us."

A young boy walked quickly to Song Zhi and stood side by side with her. He seemed to be about the same age as Song Zhi.He is a bit handsome, but what others usually notice first is not his face, but his flamboyant red hair.

Behind him were three boys with dreadlocks, who were also wearing red, yellow and green sleeveless vests. The tattoos on their thick arms were clearly visible. They were completely different from the other obedient students on this campus. The stock is deviant and rebellious.

The three of them were pushing black suitcases in their hands and followed quickly behind.

This group of people naturally became a beautiful sight on campus. Wherever they passed, they could not escape the attention of others who stood still. Of course, many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.However, no one within a radius of five meters dared to approach. After all, they looked like they were not easy to mess with.

When they got further away, the group exploded.

"Holy shit, these are our classmates?"

"Buddha bless me, never let me be in the same class as them."

"The woman standing at the front was so strong that she was their leader."

It's no wonder that they regard Song Zhi as their eldest sister, after all, not everyone can exude this temperament.

The two buttons on the pure black shirt were unbuttoned, and the white collarbone was looming.Simple black jeans made her legs straight and slender.Although she was wearing a blue hat and a black mask, no one could see her face clearly, but the four words "Don't bother me" revealed by her extremely beautiful eyes were clearly visible to everyone. Under the corner of her right eye, The tear mole made her even more cold.

"I told you not to follow me." Song Zhi slowed down and lowered his head to study the school map.

"How can that be done? Today is our big day, Sister Zhi, and I must come to support you."

Hongmao stood next to her and said attentively: "Sister Zhi, don't forget our brothers when you go to college. We are still counting on you to take us to play on the field."

"Let's talk." Song Zhi walked towards the place where the greenhouse was set up.

"Stop talking, what will we do without you? At worst, I will ask my father to give you more living expenses, and I will give you more money when the time comes." Hongmao raised his chin, looking like a prodigal and rich second generation.

The red-haired man is Qian Chi, a second-generation young man. His father made a fortune in mining in the early years and is now a wealthy coal boss.He is one year older than Song Zhi, and his grades are not to mention poor. Last year, he went to a three-year pheasant university through his father's relationship. Those three boys with flowery arms were his classmates in the university, because they have the same passion for basketball. Love, the four of them came together.

Qian Chi has a dream of becoming a world champion, but he is terrible at playing. He is so thin that he has no body to fight, and no footwork and baskets for skills. He has been beaten by others on the wild court all year round, and he is also ridiculed as a weakling.

It wasn't until later that he met Song Zhi and was impressed by her superb ball skills. He begged her to spend money to invite her to join their team and participate in some wild ball games.

As for why Song Zhi agreed, one reason was that she was really short of money, and a foolish man with a lot of money came to her, so she had no reason to refuse.And she finally decided to agree because she really felt their love for basketball and their determination to win from them, which is harder to ask for than a thousand dollars.

With the addition of Song Zhi, they have never lost a game since then and have won the resounding title of "Wild Ball King".Song Zhi relies on the bonuses earned from these competitions to support himself, while Qian Chi and the others just want to save face and enjoy the praise of others.

"Let's talk about it." Song Zhi said it coldly. There were too many unknowns in the rest of her life, and she never made promises on things she couldn't determine. "You stay away from me." She found them embarrassing and didn't want to be the focus of others.

Qian Chi and the flower-armed man slowed down their steps knowingly and followed her five meters away.

The sign-in area was in an open space, and each college had its own tent set up and lined up in order.

There is a row of tables under the greenhouse, with class assistants from each class sitting behind it, and many volunteers wearing blue vests waiting aside.

"Hey, look at that girl. She has a great figure, but I don't know what she looks like with the mask off. Do you think she is from our college?" One of the volunteers with yellow hair looked straight at her. He looked towards Song Zhi.

"Come on, come on, when has there ever been a beautiful woman in our college? Even a random girl is considered a rare species in our college." The boy standing next to him sighed.

Huang Mao curled his lips, what he said was indeed true. According to the usual rules, beauties are always taken by the School of Art and the School of Foreign Languages. There are always few girls in other colleges of science and engineering. It is a miracle to have one or two beauties.

Song Zhi stopped in front of a red greenhouse with a sign reading "School of Mechanical Engineering Welcomes You".

Huang Mao's eyes immediately brightened, and he hurriedly greeted him: "Classmate, which class are you in?"

Song Zhi stood a little further away and saw the words "Mechanical Engineering Volunteer" printed on his blue vest before he spoke: "Weapons Launch Engineering Class 1."

"Okay, follow me and I will take you to sign in." Senior Huang Mao was very enthusiastic. "Weapon launch is the trump card major in our college and even the whole school. It ranks first in the country and is also the most difficult to get into. Junior sister, you are really awesome. .”

Faced with his flattery, Song Zhi ignored him and just followed him.

He stopped in front of a table in the shed.

"School girl, this is the class assistant of your class. His name is Shen Zhiyuan." He introduced the boy sitting behind the desk to Song Zhi.

"Hello, please give me the admission notice." Shen Zhiyuan said with a smile on his face.

He wears black round glasses, has a mushroom head, and looks like a nerd.

Song Zhi took off her backpack, took out the admission notice and handed it to him.

"Song Zhi, right? Sign here." Shen Zhiyuan took out a sign-in form.

Song Zhi took the sign-in form, paused for a moment on the sign-in name with student number 1, and raised his eyebrows.

Qingjunxiuyi, this is the first word that Song Zhi thought of after seeing the handwriting.Then he found his column and signed his name confidently.

"Sister, our campus network is a bit poor now, we need to wait for a while." Shen Zhiyuan adjusted his glasses and pointed to an inconspicuous place.

Song Zhi looked in the direction he was pointing. Next to a big tree not far from here, a boy wearing black short-sleeves had his back to them, watching a white puppy sunbathing, although it was just a back view. , but it can be seen that he is 1.8 meters tall at least.

There were several girls with elaborate makeup peeking at him behind his back.

"That's Jiang Yu who just came to sign in. He's in the same class as you and is also waiting for this terrible campus network. After all, we are all classmates. You can go and get familiar with him first."

Song Zhi looked away. She was not interested in the pleasantries between her classmates.

However, Jiangyu.
It's the boy with nice handwriting.

(End of this chapter)