Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　Peking University has its own parking lot.

　　But the problem is that Wu Shaobai is not eligible for a student.

　　So he paid directly and parked on the side of the road.

　　He walked out with his bag in his hand, looked at the ancient school gate of Peking University not far away, and the crowds of people in front of the school gate. After thinking about his girlfriend's request, he returned to the car and put on an Adidas cap.

　　Dressed in an ordinary outfit, without being ostentatious or eye-catching, he walked to the entrance of the Beida and looked at the newly opened channel for freshmen. He took out the admission notice from his bag.

　　On the way to the line, he could see that some of the students in the line before and after him should be the children of the parents standing beside him.

　　And being able to enter Peking University, these parents have a look of pride on their faces.

　　The inside of the school gate is much simpler, although the freshmen are arranged in the old campus in order to better experience the heritage of Peking University.But in addition to the freshmen, there are more seniors in the old campus here.

　　Except for some departments that start classes here, more people are still in the new campus in Changping.

　　After the freshmen got used to the university environment, they transferred to Changping collectively for the second half of the semester.

　　Therefore, although the people in the student union here are very enthusiastic to receive new students, there are still very few people.

　　It is not unusual for these seniors who are studying to see the freshmen of three or four years.

　　but……

　　He looked at the many girls standing in a pile inside the school gate, and an idea popped up in his heart:

　　"Why are there so many girls in this school?"

　　With this idea in mind, he handed his admission notice to the security personnel. After the verification was passed, he followed the team and continued to move forward, waiting for the members of the student union in front to divert the registration points of the freshmen.

　　Today is the deadline for new students to register, so not many people come.

　　Soon we arrived at Wu Shaobai.

　　"Hello, junior, I'm Shen Tao, a member of the student union of the Department of Literature in the third day of the university."

　　Hearing the words of the fat senior, Wu Shaobai handed over the admission notice with a smile and shouted:

　　"Hello, senior."

　　"Hmm, hello, hello, I represent the student union... Wu Shaobai?"

　　When Shen Tao saw the name on the admission letter, the polite official words instantly turned into a surprised voice.

　　"Yes, senior."

　　Wu Shaobai responded.

　　Then I saw that Shen Tao's face quickly became excited.

　　But this kind of excitement has no substantive expression, but is full of bad taste.

　　Shen Tao first nodded, then turned to look at the row of registration tables for freshmen.Finally, the eyes fell on the far right, and it was also the place with the most groups of girls.

　　"Zhuangyuan Lang? Go, I'll take you to report."

　　"Hmm, thanks."

　　Wu Shaobai didn't think much, and followed him to the newspaper office.

　　Then when Shen Tao came to the very edge, he said with a wicked smile:

　　"Sister, I'm sorry."

　　"……what?"

　　Wu Shaobai was stunned for a moment. Before he could react, he suddenly heard him say to the student council members sitting there:

　　"Old Li, Wu Shaobai is here."

　　Not too loud, not too small.

　　But when his words came out, Wu Shaobai saw the eyes of a group of girls all staring here.

　　"Mr. Wu!!"

　　"...???"

　　Seeing a dozen or so girls suddenly approaching, Wu Shaobai didn't react.

　　But when he reacted, he was surrounded by Shen Tao and the joking gaze of the senior sitting in the chair.

　　"Mr. Wu! You are finally here!"

　　"Mr. Xiao Wu, Mr. Wu, can you sign my name?"

　　"Mr. Wu!!"

　　As the girls chattered, other freshmen, the teacher on one side, and a group of girls standing on the other side all looked over.

　　When it was determined that the person wearing the peaked cap was Wu Shaobai, the entire gate of the North Gate became lively in an instant.

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai looked at Shen Tao with a wicked smile on his face speechlessly...

　　Little girl, that's too bad.

　　The kind of damage that harms others and not oneself!

　　……

　　I was surrounded by people, and I wanted a group photo, an autograph, and a cross talk ticket...

　　God knows where so many of his fans came from. After dozens of people surrounded him for a long time, Shen Tao took the initiative to help relieve the siege.

　　With his help, Wu Shaobai quickly filled out the registration, and then he said to Shen Tao speechlessly as the girls persevered and held up their mobile phones:

　　"Senior, you are too bad."

　　"Hahaha~ Junior, use your cross talk..."

　　Saying that, he patted his chest with a "pop":

　　"This is the senior's full love for you!"

　　"..."

　　No need to ask, old wire.

　　"It's alright, alright, schoolgirls, why don't you go? There will be opportunities to get along with each other in the future."

　　Stopping those girls again, Shen Tao said while walking Wu Shaobai into the campus:

　　"But it's not that the seniors are not loyal, you just don't know. When I came here on the 23rd, the students in this door and the people outside the door didn't know where they came from... One or two hundred people were blocked."

　　"Why?"

　　"Look at you. What do you think?"

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai's mouth twitched.

　　"You're a man of the year, junior. You don't know yet, do you? Have you ever been on BBS?"

　　"Uh, not yet."

　　"Then you have to go and have a look... Oh yes, just don't go to the tree hole. Because of its anonymity, it's smoky. It's a place for some people with brain problems to vent. But on our school's intranet, BBS, In this year's freshman draft selection, you are the NO.1 who do your part."

　　"..."

　　Looking at Wu Shaobai's speechless eyes, Shen Tao smiled even happier:

　　"Not to mention the two-day cross talk show. Hey, junior, the senior has discussed with you... Tickets are too hard to buy. Especially two days ago, the school also caught four campus scalpers... You help senior get eight Get a ticket, the price is higher! People from the two dormitories!"

　　"Uh...that's no problem. But it's Uncle Lian's special in two days, and it doesn't have anything to do with me."

　　"Can't you get on?"

　　"superior……"

　　"That's it."

　　Shen Tao shrugged:

　　"Don't you know... I heard from the student council that there was a group of school girls who wanted to hold banners for you that day. Hahahaha."

　　"Senior..."

　　"how?"

　　"I'll be honest with you."

　　"Ok?"

　　"I will suddenly..."

　　"What's the matter?"

　　"I feel like my college life is a dark one."

　　"Hahaha~"

　　Peking University, first give Wu Shaobai a slap in the face. .

Chapter 345

　　Shen Tao took Wu Shaobai around the school. After teaching 1, 2, 3 and other buildings were recognized, he took him to the philosophy department where he was going to take classes.

　　The sophomores, juniors, seniors, and seniors have not yet started classes. The freshmen will have military training tomorrow, so there are still quite a few people in the school.

　　All you encounter are new ones.

　　Then, because Wu Shaobai didn't live in school, Shen Tao naturally didn't need to accompany him.

　　After the two left each other's contact information, Shen Tao said hello and left because they were going to receive others, while Wu Shaobai made a phone call.

　　Then came to the instructor's office.

　　"uncle."