find his Mrs. Gu

On September [-]st, college freshmen began to enroll one after another.

Autumn is high and crisp, the heat has long since faded, and there is a warm breath in the air illuminated by the sun.

On the first day of Xiangnan Yanyan's report, he was told that freshmen and freshmen should gather at the auditorium of the School of Economics, Dongcheng University at nine o'clock in the morning.

The first thought in Xiang Nan's mind was "military training".

Yanyi also needs military training? !
It's just out of line!

Xiang Nan crossed his hands and touched his slender left and right little arms, lamenting in his heart.

She thinks she loves life, classmates, and nature, but she doesn't love sports!

Wu Yangyang ran past her to a few freshmen who had just entered the school, with a chattering temperament, a wildness that had just been destroyed by high school and returned to nature.

Xiang Nan smiled, thinking that when she left home, she also had this sense of freedom, but now she has been tempered by another kind of pressure to be more stable.

"He is a vivid existence in Dongda, my male god!"

"When I went to Dongda University, I followed in the footsteps of my male god!"

Two more little girls ran over excitedly.

male god?

Is there a concert in the auditorium?

New students, coming to a welcome concert?

The fear in Xiang Nan's heart disappeared instantly.

She likes music, especially the popular rock music in recent years.

"Hey! Classmate, is there going to be a concert in the auditorium? Or is there any singer invited?"

Xiang Nan stopped a classmate who was wearing a red "volunteer" armband on his right arm and asked.

"Ah?" The volunteer glanced at the student card on Xiangnan's chest, knowing that she was a freshman in Yanyi, he put away the impatience on his face.

"What concert? Singer? Didn't you hear about this senior? The college invited the most outstanding seniors who graduated from Dongda University to come back and give us a speech. These seniors are all young now. With achievements, they are the god-level existences of our School of Economics! You are still chasing stars, and this is not popular in Dongda University, we only pursue learning gods!"

After the volunteer finished speaking, he saw another volunteer from a distance, and waved to him to leave.

Dongcheng University is a university with a particularly strong academic atmosphere. It is not surprising that everyone pursues the "god of learning".

A face flashed in Xiang Nan's mind.

That is the academic god of their school of economics.

The space in the auditorium, which can accommodate 500 people, was overcrowded at this time.

Although the volunteers guarding the gate and the cadres of the student union took strict precautions, many non-freshmen still sneaked in.

Xiang Nan took out her student ID card and was "released".

She came late, and when she came in, she saw that the auditorium was almost full, and there was a buzzing sound like swarms of bees flying in her ears, which made Xiang Nan regret coming.

Just when she was hesitating, there was a sound behind her, and before she could turn around, Xiang Nan felt someone pushing her from behind, and she was about to fall if her center of gravity was unstable.

There were more than a dozen people swarming in behind him, and there were even people rushing out of the arena. Xiang Nan realized that he was in danger at this time, and if he fell down, he would definitely be trampled on.

She remembered a piece of news that she heard on the radio not long ago. On a certain train, due to overcrowding, there was a stampede, and some people were trampled to death.

Xiang Nan thought that he had just entered the first year of graduate school, and he was still one of the five insurance graduate students selected out of thousands of places.

Not so unlucky!
Xiang Nan instinctively covered his head with his arms to prevent losing his appearance.

It's not terrible to fall, but to be accidentally injured and disfigured!

"Let's go, let's go, everyone go back to their seats!"

Before Xiang Nan fell down, the voices of several cadres of the student union still echoed in his ears.