Origin Chapter 13: Beauty
This is Wu Zhongyuan's first trip to the provincial capital and his first train ride.
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. , Even if they go to work in the province, most of them have a companion.
No one talks to him, and he doesn't take the initiative to talk to others. He listens to others all the way. The people who go to work talk about what to do in the provincial capital, how much money they can earn a month, and those who go to school talk about Which major is the school you apply for, and which major is better for finding a job after graduation.
Bang for a night, arrived in the provincial capital, worried about being slaughtered, did not dare to eat at the train station, did not dare to take a taxi, took the bus hungry, and found the school according to the map.
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. It was very congested. The uncles of the police came to direct traffic and maintain order at the scene.
The entrance to the school is full of people. This is a time when faces are growing. All departments have sent their most beautiful senior sisters and most handsome seniors to greet the new students. The cry, 'Here, here, come here for mathematics. ' 'Literature and art, come here. ' 'Computer, computer! ’
It's such a big university. It's like a model show and a vegetable market, but it's interesting to look closely. Nine out of ten computer students wear glasses, most mathematics students are separated, and there are many beautiful women who study literature. Those who study dance are tall, those who study history are mostly polite, those who study administration and management are mostly talkative, and those who study archaeology... Oh my god, why is this virtue?
Different from other faculties who seize the 'favorable terrain', the archaeologist hides in the eastern corner, the sign in his hand is very small, and there are few people who are in charge of the reception. There are three in total, and they are all male and sloppy. Sloppy, frowning.
It's sloppy, it's sloppy, 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 a cigarette, from time to time, with envy, jealousy and hatred, he steals glances at the handsome guys and beauties in other departments in the distance, his 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.
Draging a box bought for 80 yuan, Wu Zhongyuan walked up to the three of them and tried 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 watching, they laughed together.
Seeing the three of them laughing, Wu Zhongyuan also laughed, but after a few laughs, he realized that something was wrong. The laughter of these three people was full of schadenfreude and ill will.
"Did you let the donkey kick your brain?" The tall and thin man smiled nervously.
"Hahahaha, have you read too many tomb robbery novels?" Humpty Dumpty laughed too.
"Be serious, don't scare the little brother." The senior with a cigarette **** on the left criticized the two very seriously, but his seriousness failed to stick to the end, and he smiled at the end, "Haha, congratulations! , the carp jumps to the dragon gate."
"Haha, congratulations, your dragon gate jumped crookedly." The tall and thin man was smiling again.
"Stop making 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 to drag the suitcase. When he walked to a crowded place, he couldn't drag it, so he picked it up and squeezed in. The one with the cigarette was better dressed and seemed to have a good family. Introduce the school as you go.
It's not the first time this guy has done a similar job. He introduced the situation of the school very well. After talking about the scene, he started to tell the truth again, "One, the archaeology department can't change his major. If you come, don't think about leaving."
"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 cannot take it. , taking it is stealing.”
"Third, there are not many girls in the archaeology department. Although a few senior sisters are ugly, they all have masters. Don't stretch out your hand, you will be beaten."
"No, just these three, you can't remember more." The cigarette **** was thrown away.
"What are your surnames?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.
Compared to senior, this guy seems 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.
As they were speaking, several senior sisters from foreign departments walked past the three of them 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, let's just say 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 are all masters, don't look around, you will be beaten." Li Jianjun said casually, "I can't say these more, my skin is not good."
Wu Zhongyuan tilted his head in doubt,
"Sure enough, it's a new student, it's just a vulgarity, it's a piece of soil," Li Jianjun said with contempt and contempt, "I tell you, for those who study archaeology, carefulness is the first element. Whoever has good skin wears that stuff and 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 the freshmen, check the 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. Spending more money is mainly for some expenses other than studying, such as falling in love.
It's not over yet after paying the tuition fee, relocating the household registration, applying for insurance, all-in-one card, letter of introduction, it's already past three o'clock in the afternoon.
Wu Zhongyuan was terribly hungry, but the dining hall was closed at this time, so he had to go outside to find something to eat.
The university is many times bigger than the high school. It takes ten minutes to walk out of the inside. 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 expression on his face. School girl, called Haosheng kindly.
This girl should be 18 or 19 years old, with a small round face, short hair, beautiful length, no less than 1.7 meters tall, wearing a black suit with a card body, simple and capable, and has a good temperament .
"Senior, may I ask where is there a place to eat outside?" Wu Zhongyuan stopped Li Jianjun.
"There is a supermarket in the east, so you don't have to go 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.
Wu Zhongyuan just wanted to refute, the round-faced girl turned around and looked at 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, "Alright, alright, give it to me, you can go eat."
At this time, Zhao Ying said, "Senior, thank you, go ahead and let Wu Zhongyuan take me there." After speaking, she took her backpack and walked forward before Li Jianjun could react.
Wu Zhongyuan hurriedly followed with a suitcase.
It wasn't until the two of them walked all the way out that Li Jianjun didn't react, "Hey, hey, he's just here, not familiar with him."
Shouting and shouting, you can't catch up, 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. A little 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.
It is rude to always answer passively, so Wu Zhongyuan also asks Zhao Ying the same question. During the question and answer, he learns that Zhao Ying is from Hunan, the only daughter in the family, her father is in the mining business, and her mother is at home with her husband and son.
The registration of the freshman is very troublesome. It is a nightmare to go through it twice in one day.
Help Zhao Ying go through the formalities, it's past seven o'clock in the evening.
"You rest, I'm leaving." Wu Zhongyuan was so hungry that he had no food on the train yesterday, and was hungry all day 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 myself." Wu Zhongyuan turned and left.
I didn't expect Zhao Ying to follow, "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 her safety to her family.
The mobile phone that Zhao Ying uses is very expensive, the sound quality is very good, and the sound transmission is also good. When she walks by, she can clearly hear the voice of the daughter on the other end of the phone. It is the first time to leave home, so take good care of it. himself.
When Zhao Ying hung up the phone, Wu Zhongyuan wanted to refuse again, but he held back the words again. There was something called but disrespectful. He always refused as if he looked down on others. Money, just have a good meal, pay the bill yourself, and don't let girls spend money.
The registration of new students is a major event. The school is reasonable and considerate that many new students 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. She is also eighteen or nineteen years old. She is also very beautiful and tall, but this one has a melon face and long hair. She is wearing denim and jeans.
Seeing Wu Zhongyuan, Li Jianjun looked like he had seen a ghost, 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 at the round-faced girl beside him, then turned around and followed...