The welcome ceremony was actually quite boring.

Mainly because everyone was basking in the sun.

Fortunately it was early in the morning, otherwise it would have been even hotter.

When the national flag was raised and the national anthem was played, Ding Junzhe and Chi Yonghao helped Fang Pingan up on each side.

Sitting down was a painful process.

The stool was too short.

The only thing that made everyone excited was the host.

She looked like a senior student rather than a teacher.

Her delicate appearance was like that made by AI.

Her long hair was tied up behind her head and fixed with a hairpin.

Her slender neck was like a swan.

A shoulder-baring sky blue dress, delicate collarbone, and fair skin are so dazzling.

The most unforgettable thing is the eyes.

So beautiful.

It's a pity that the distance is still a bit far. There are hundreds of boys in the audience, staring at her to death.

Anyway, they have absolutely no hope for this senior sister who looks like a cold goddess.

Not only them, but also those girls are shocked by the appearance and figure of this senior sister.

How can there be such a beautiful girl?

My appearance is not bad, but compared with her...

No, no, I don't match.

The only match is to compare secretly.

Li Hongzhong seems to know the information of the girl. The expression on his face is like an old monk in meditation, which attracted Chi Yonghao's attention.

This guy's eyes almost never left the goddess from beginning to end.

Even because many people have the same eyes as him, the senior sister also looked over here.

There was nothing but coldness in her eyes.

She stood aside quietly until the leaders began to speak.

Despite this, she still attracted most people's attention.

When it was time for the senior students to speak, she shocked everyone again.

She read the next item herself, but then she began to represent the senior students.

Ding Junzhe was full of admiration, "Tsk, this senior is definitely a god of learning."

He whispered, "Do you know the difference between a god of learning and a tyrant of learning?"

Li Hongzhong whispered, "What's the difference?"

Chi Yonghao didn't hear the question at all.

His attention was all on the stage.

Ding Junzhe whispered, "You can understand me in just two sentences.

The first sentence is that if a top student finds that he can't do a certain question, he will keep doing it until he figured it out.

The second sentence is that if a genius student finds that he can't do a question, he will throw the paper aside and ignore it.

There are only two reasons why a genius student can't do a question. One is that the question is wrong, and the other is that the question is wrong."

After saying that, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a slightly mysterious smile.

"Ping An, which type are you?"

Fang Ping An didn't expect the topic to be about him.

Touching his chin, he smiled faintly, "The second type."

Ding Junzhe sighed slightly, "I just have good looks..."

Li Hongzhong blushed, "What about me? Am I not worthy of living with you?"

Fang Ping An laughed softly, "Si'er, you can't say that.

You can beat all of us with your extremely low admission score."

Ding Junzhe laughed softly.

Li Hongzhong stared at the two and laughed after a while.

"Okay, I won't bother with you!

Sooner or later, you will call me daddy!"

Chi Yonghao suddenly turned around and whispered back: "What's wrong, son?"

Ding Junzhe and Fang Pingan covered their mouths and laughed quietly.

Several classmates beside them also laughed quietly.

...

After the goddess' speech on the stage, the next link was the speech of the freshman representative.

The one who came on the stage was a freshman from the law school, also a girl.

She sat on the stage early, waiting to speak.

When the two girls stood together on the stage, it was really pleasing to the eye.

At this time, some students were whispering about the senior sister and the freshman representative.

Fang Pingan didn't care about this, while Chi Yonghao and Li Hongzhong began to whisper with students in other dormitories.

Ask about the news of the two beauties.

"Boss, are you not interested in these two beauties?" Fang Pingan looked at Ding Junzhe, who was as still as a mountain, curiously.

Unexpectedly, this guy's answer was even more amazing, "I knew it yesterday. The host is Huo Shiyun, from the Economics Department.

The name is beautiful, but I didn't expect that she is even more beautiful.

Freshman representative Yao Suli, from the Law School.

She looks pretty too.

Yes, she still looks a little young. Not my type. ”

He shook his head, “I like girls older than me.”

He put his head close to Fang Ping’an’s ear and said in a lower voice:

“My goal in coming to Beijing University is to pick up a senior or teacher who is at least three years older than me.”

Fang Ping’an’s head was about to explode.

What a lofty ideal!

You are a freshman, you haven’t even taken a class yet, and you’re thinking about picking up a beautiful teacher!

Are you okay?

“Hey, what kind of girl are you going to pick up?”

Ding Junzhe winked.

Fang Ping’an pursed his lips, “The ones on the stage are good.

But I won’t be living on campus for the next two months.

I guess by the time I can go out and pick up girls.

This kind of beauty will be taken!”

Ding Junzhe pondered, “Not necessarily. "

Fang Pingan thought to himself, that's not necessarily true.

When boys are 18 or 19, it is the time when male hormones are most active.

How can you let go of a beautiful woman easily?

Besides, in Beijing, there are many nobles and rich people.

With so many girls, how can there be a lack of gold diggers?

It just so happens that the gold diggers in this university are all beautiful!

However, if there is really a chance to fall in love, it would be nice...

After the meeting, the three of them surrounded Fang Pingan, worried that he would be hit by someone.

At noon, Fang Pingan sat in the dormitory, while Haozi and Fatty went to get food, and he waited in the dormitory.

Ding Junzhe went to the dormitory next door to play cards.

No one who can do this should be willing to waste time.

The first class meeting for freshmen was in the afternoon.

After dinner, considering that he couldn't climb into bed, the four of them set the alarm on their mobile phones and started playing cards and playing Landlord .

Fang Pingan did not hold back.

With his terrifying memory, he could not guarantee that he would win every time.

It can be seen that there is really no waste in those who can go to Beijing University.

Anyone who is a top student in his hometown has the possibility of going to Beijing University.

Others who like to play at ordinary times really don’t have this opportunity.

However, Fang Pingan is not concerned about winning or losing, but about everyone’s performance when playing cards.

He once learned something from Fang Hongjun.

Men, there is no one who doesn’t like to win.

No matter how much, as long as you can win, no matter what you bet on, you will try your best to win.

And in this process, some things that are not usually seen will be revealed.

I don’t know who bought a refrigerator in the dormitory, which is filled with iced beer and drinks.

It’s a pity that he can’t drink any of them.

He only discovered this when Chi Yonghao took out iced Coke.

“Who bought the refrigerator?” he asked.

Li Hongzhong pointed at Chi Yonghao, “He. By the way, Pingan, can you drink iced drinks? "

Fang Pingan was a little embarrassed. He also wanted to drink iced cola.

"Let me make you a cup of tea. I stole it from my dad."

Li Hongzhong happened to be on a bye. He got up and took out a can of tea from the cabinet and went to make tea for him.

Fang Pingan then remembered, "Uh, I remembered that I also have good tea at home, but I didn't bring it.

How about I make some?"

Ding Junzhe and Chi Yonghao were not very interested, but Li Hongzhong obviously liked to drink tea.

"Oolong tea, I like oolong tea.

Pingan, your hometown produces this.

It is said that the best tea in Beijing is from other places.

Among the local teas, only jasmine is better. "

When he put the teacup on the table, he explained, "I heard it from my dad. I only like to drink tea and don't know much about these. "

Fang Pingan thanked him and continued to play cards.

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