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 This was Wu Zhongyuan's first trip to the provincial capital and his first time by train.
 It would be a lie to say that I am not excited. After all, I have been admitted to a university and have to go to a bigger city. It would be a lie to say that I am very excited. If there is no family to share, no matter how big the achievement is, it is meaningless.
 At this time, many young people who take the train to the provincial capital are going to college. Most of the senior students are in groups of three or two. The new students are accompanied by their parents. Most of the people who go to work in the province also have a partner.
 No one talks to him, and he doesn't take the initiative to talk to others. He listens to others all the way. Those who go to work talk about what to do in the provincial capital and how much money they can earn a month. Those who go to school talk about applying for exams. Which school major, which major is better for finding a job after graduation.
 After spending the night, I arrived at the provincial capital. I was worried about being slaughtered. I didn’t dare to eat at the train station or take a taxi.
 At nine o'clock in the morning, I found the gate of the school. The east and west avenues where the school was located were full of all kinds of cars, and it was very congested. The uncles of the police all came to direct the traffic and maintain order at the scene.
 The entrance of the school is full of people. This is when the face is long, and each department has sent the most beautiful senior sister and the most handsome senior to welcome the freshman, holding a sign with the name of the department and shouting loudly, 'Here, here, the math comes here. ' 'Literature and art, come here. ' 'Computer, computer! ’
 It's a big and big school. It's like a model show and a vegetable market, but it's interesting to look at it carefully. Nine out of ten computer students wear glasses. Most of the math students are separated. There are many beauties in literature and dance. He is tall, most of the history students are polite, most of the administrative students are eloquent, and most of them are archaeology students.
 Unlike other faculties who have seized the 'favorable terrain', the archaeologist hid in the eastern corner, the sign in his hand was very small, and there were only three people in charge of the reception. .
 It's sloppy, it's sloppy, and it's okay to cry and cry, the image is not good, the handsome guys and beauties from other departments are all standing upright, lest they don't look tall, but the three of them are squatting in the corner with their arms down, holding cigarettes. Children, from time to time, with envy, jealousy and hatred, I steal a glance at the handsome guys and beauties in other departments in the distance, and those eyes look like three thieves.
 "I may have chosen the wrong major." This was Wu Zhongyuan's first thought.
 "I don't know if it's too late to change majors now." This was his second thought.
 "I guess it's too late." His third thought.
 Dragging the box he bought for 80 yuan, Wu Zhongyuan walked up to the three of them and tried his best to squeeze out a kind smile, "Hello, seniors."
 The three looked up together, and one of the tall, thin people asked, "Archaeological?"
 "Yes," Wu Zhongyuan handed over the admission notice.
 The tall and thin man took the notice, and the two of them leaned over to look at it. After reading it, they laughed together.
 Seeing the three of them laugh, Wu Zhongyuan also laughed, but after a few laughs, he realized that it was not right. The laughter of the three was full of schadenfreude and ill will.
 "Did you let the donkey kick your brain?" The tall and thin man smiled nervously.
 "Hahaha, have you read too many tomb robbery novels?" The short fat man also laughed.
 "Be serious, don't scare the younger brother." The senior with a cigarette butt on the left criticized the two very seriously, but his seriousness failed to stick to the end. In the end, he still laughed,
 "Haha, congratulations, the carp jumps to the dragon gate."
 "Haha, congratulations, your dragon gate jumped crookedly." The tall and thin man was smiling again.
 "Don't make trouble, little fat, you are here to watch," smoking a cigarette, looking at the short fat man, "we'll send it off."
 The tall and thin man helped Wu Zhongyuan drag the suitcase. He couldn't drag it when he walked to a crowded place, so he picked it up and squeezed in. The one with the cigarette was better dressed and seemed to have a good family background. Introduce the school.
 It's probably not the first time for this guy to do a similar job. He introduced the school with a lot of details. After talking about the scene, he started to tell the truth, "One, the archaeology department can't change majors, so don't think about leaving when you come."
 "Second, archaeology is not a tomb robbery. There are very few opportunities to dig a tomb after graduation. Even if there is, it is a rescue excavation after being stolen. There is nothing good. Besides, even if there are one or two pieces left, you can't take it. Take it. It's stealing."
 "Three, there are not many girls in the archaeology department. Although a few senior sisters are ugly, they all have masters. Don't reach out, you will be beaten."
 "No, just these three, you can't remember more." The cigarette butt was thrown away.
 "What are your surnames?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
 Compared to senior, this guy seemed to prefer the title of big brother, and replied with a smile, "My name is Li Jianjun, his name is Zhong Jiang, and the fat man at the door is called Wang Yingjun."
 "Isn't his name Xiaofei?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
 "What Xiaofei, Xiaofei! Where can he fly with his size?" Li Jianjun laughed.
 Just as they were talking, several senior sisters from foreign departments walked past the three of them along with the incoming freshmen. Li Jianjun and Zhong Jiang stared at them recklessly.
 The two of them looked at it, and Wu Zhongyuan followed along. There is still a big difference between college and high school. If nothing else, it is said that this short skirt is not allowed to be worn in high school.
 "What are you looking at?" Li Jianjun looked at Wu Zhongyuan.
 "Look at those senior sisters." Wu Zhongyuan bravely admitted.
 "Senior sisters all have their own masters, don't look at them, you will be beaten." Li Jianjun said casually, "I can't say these few, my skin is not good."
 Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head in doubt,
 "Sure enough, it's a new student, it's just a vulgar, it's a piece of soil," Li Jianjun said with contempt and contempt, "I tell you, studying archaeology, carefulness is the first element, just now the three people in the past were all wearing silk stockings, with good skin. Whoever wears that stuff can't wait to show their thighs."
 Wu Zhongyuan couldn't refute Li Jianjun's remarks, so he could only smile politely.
 The task of the two of them is only to pick them up from the school gate and send them to the freshman reception desk. The work of the two of them is completed. The next step is to review the qualifications of freshmen, check their ID cards, admission notices, admission tickets and files.
 After finishing this, go to the dormitory with the registration card of the dormitory number, choose the bed with the key, put down the luggage and go to the finance office to pay the tuition fee. The tuition fee of the university is actually not high, only 5,000 or 6,000 yuan. It is mainly some expenses other than studying, such as falling in love.
 After paying the tuition fees, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.
 Wu Zhongyuan was terribly hungry, but at this time the dining hall was closed, so he could only go outside to find something to eat.
 University is many times bigger than high school, and it takes ten minutes to walk out of it. When he was about to reach the door, he saw Li Jianjun carrying his luggage on his shoulders, walking beside a young girl, with a diligent face and a schoolgirl. Called Haosheng kindly.
 This girl should be eighteen or nineteen years old, with a small round face, short hair, beautiful length, and a height of no less than 1.7 meters. She is wearing a black suit with a card body, simple and capable, and has a good temperament.
 "Senior, where is the place to eat outside?" Wu Zhongyuan stopped Li Jianjun.
 "There is a supermarket in the east, so you don't have to run out," Li Jianjun stuffed a suitcase into Wu Zhongyuan, "Come on, help me get one."
 Wu Zhongyuan took the suitcase, walked behind Li Jianjun, and asked in a low voice, "She also studies archaeology?"
 "Bullshit," Li Jianjun said, and he tilted his head alertly, "What do you want?"
 "I don't want to do anything." Wu Zhongyuan shook his head.
 "The second element of archaeology, don't fight with the seniors, you will be beaten." Li Jianjun threatened.
 Just as Wu Zhongyuan was about to refute, the round-faced girl turned around and looked Wu Zhongyuan up and down, then a smile appeared on her face, "Are you also a freshman in archaeology?"
 The girl has a nice voice, with a little southern accent.
 "Ah." Wu Zhongyuan nodded in surprise.
 "What a coincidence, so do I," the girl turned around and walked back, "My name is Zhao Ying, how about you?"
 "My name is Wu Zhongyuan." Wu Zhongyuan said.
 "How many points did you get in the college entrance examination?" Zhao Ying's question is a must for every freshman to meet.
 Before Wu Zhongyuan answered, Li Jianjun went to get the suitcase in his hand, "Okay, okay, give it to me, you can eat."
 At this time, Zhao Ying said, "Senior, thank you, go ahead and let Wu Zhongyuan take me there." After speaking, before Li Jianjun could react, she took her backpack and walked forward.
 Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly followed with the suitcase.
 It wasn't until the two of them walked far away that Li Jianjun didn't react, "Hey, hey, he's just here too, so he's not familiar with it."
 Shouting and shouting, you can't catch up any more, and in the end, you can only sigh and return in frustration.
 How much does a person talk? It depends on who he is compared with. Compared with Lin Qingming, Wu Zhongyuan is more talkative, but compared with others, he does not talk much. In addition, the other party is a beautiful person of the same age and the opposite sex, so he is somewhat nervous. He just walked beside Zhao Ying with his suitcase and didn't talk to her.
 Zhao Ying seems to be relatively cheerful, and has been actively looking for topics to talk to Wu Zhongyuan. The so-called topics are nothing more than college entrance examination results, where are people, and why did they choose archaeology majors.
 It was rude to always answer passively, so Wu Zhongyuan also asked Zhao Ying the same question. During the question and answer, he learned that Zhao Ying was from Hunan, the only child in the family, her father was in the mining business, and her mother was at home with her husband and son.
 It's going to be troublesome to report to a freshman, and it's a nightmare to go through it twice in one day.
 Help Zhao Ying go through the formalities, it is already past seven o'clock in the evening.
 "You rest, I'm leaving." Wu Zhongyuan was hungry with his chest on his back. He didn't eat anything on the train yesterday, and he was hungry all day again today.
 "The restaurant should no longer provide dinner at this time," Zhao Ying warmly invited, "I've made you work hard all afternoon, shall I invite you to dinner?"
 "No need, I'll just go to the supermarket and buy some." Wu Zhongyuan turned and left.
 Unexpectedly, Zhao Ying actually followed, "You're welcome, I want to eat anyway, let's go together."
 Wu Zhongyuan still wanted to refuse, but Zhao Ying had already taken out her phone and called while walking to report to her family that she was safe. She also said that she had met a new friend and was going out to dinner together.
 Zhao Ying's mobile phone is very expensive, the sound quality is very good, and the sound transmission is also good. When walking beside her, she can clearly hear the voice of the daughter on the other end of the phone, saying that it is the first time to leave home, and you must take care of yourself.
 When Zhao Ying hung up the phone, Wu Zhongyuan wanted to refuse again, but he held back his words again. There was a saying that was disrespectful. He always refused as if he looked down on others. Have a good meal, pay the bill yourself, don't let girls spend money.
 The registration of freshmen is a major event. The school is reasonable and understands that many freshmen are from other places. Up to now, they are still going through the admission procedures. Not far away, Wu Zhongyuan saw Li Jianjun again.
 There is another girl next to this guy, who is also 18 or 19 years old. She is also very beautiful and tall, but this one has a melon face and long hair, and she is wearing denim and jeans.
 Seeing Wu Zhongyuan, Li Jianjun seemed to have seen a ghost, he hurriedly tilted his head aside and did not speak to him.
 Seeing him like this, Wu Zhongyuan became playful, "Senior, do you want to help?"
 "Go away." Li Jianjun stared angrily.
 "What's wrong?" The girl in jeans looked at Li Jianjun.
 "It's okay, it's okay, let's go." Li Jianjun accelerated and walked quickly.
 The girl did not follow Li Jianjun away immediately, but tilted her head to look at Wu Zhongyuan, and then looked at the round-faced girl beside him, and then turned around and followed...
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