I'm The God of Learning

At this time, the sky is not early, everyone stands on the deck, welcoming the cool sea breeze, and feels a coolness.

No one talked for a time.

"Jingle Bell!"

At this moment, Ye Lingthen's mobile phone sounded, actually a strange number, but the numbers were very cattle, 000111.

Can have this number, not a liar is a big man.

"Hello."

"Hello, is it Mr. Ye Lingqing?" A very nice female voice.

"it's me."

"I am here is the Beijing TV station. As one of the few domestic sports representatives, we invite you as this Spring Festival Evening guest, can you provide the address? We will send you an admission ticket."

Spring Festival Evening invitation?

Ye Ling Chen picked up slightly, it used to watch the Spring Festival Evening in TV, which is better than the martial arts novels. Do you want to be so close to yourself?

The guests of the Spring Festival Evening are not going to perform, but the audience under the stage.

In general, people can be absolutely refacting as a viewer, not a special contribution to the country, is the upper number of the capital.

To tell, you will be a basketball genius who defeated a big stick. If you are invited, if you publish your child's identity, then take a few invitation is definitely easy.

"Oh, the address is ..."

Ye Lingthen did not resign, and directly reported the address. As for it or not, then, after all, he even hopes to accompany his parents at home.

Hanging up the phone, Ye Ling Chen looked at the various eyes around him, could not help but touch the nose, "the invitation of the Spring Festival Evening, let me go as a guest."

"Wow, amazing!"

"It can be used as a guest of Spring Festival Evening, which is equivalent to entering the country's hierarchy."

Lin Proz is a shot of the thigh, "Mom, I accidentally put a big ratio!"

......

I don't know if I have to have a New Year ...

Ye Ling Chen looked at the sea in the distance, and the heart was very emotion. There were too many things happened in this year, let him have a unreal feeling.

Especially looking at these beautiful gods around you, if not because of the system, I am afraid that I will have a collection.

At 8:30 in the evening, the crowd returned to Beijing.

Ye Ling Chen's heart is a bloody, but it is directly to the capital of Beijing University.

In Ye Lingthen's circle of friends and in various classmates, the graduation is already a hot fire.

In fact, this is just a semester, and it is not a true graduation, but the university and high school are different, especially for the classmates of the Fourth, some of the postgraduate needs to transfer to the old campus. Some find a job student. Come back, this is already equal to graduation, and it is afraid that it is difficult to meet again between students in the second half.

Many people have sent a feeling of sorrow, a sad atmosphere, and the children's shoes in the big one to the third are also infected by this atmosphere, followed by heritage.

The words of all kinds of blessings dance.

"Students, Sister, all the way ..."

"Secretary, you can leave, but please let go of the school girl."

"Sister, take me, I want to run eloquise."

Zhang Yunxia's dream is to test the university. It is only a violation of things, but she is definitely a bad year, so, with this graduation season, follow Ye Lingthen to Beijing University.

Of course, two of them are Netshong, one is a star, even if it is under the night, we also wear a mask and sunglasses.

Nine p.m!

In contrast, the entire school's dormitory building is still in the light of the light, and there is a big hustle and bust.

Walking all the way, I can see one or two couples walk away along the road, I am hug, discuss how the way will go, and some is silently flowing tears, and the two are silent.

In addition, there is a team of boys holding the second pot head of the school small selling department, while drinking, while drinking wine, when I said " , don't forget" the rhetoric.

As for the girl, it is sitting on the grass in the school. Wen quiet is not, it is often active, Ye Ling Chen is clear, there is a sister, "the old lady went to the four years, how to never come Looking for me, ah, ah !!? "

Participation is that you are about to step into unknown society, you have started to let go of yourself, so that the school has a sadness in the hustle and bustle.

For this phenomenon, it is obviously not blamed in the school, and there is no so-called accommodation aunt or security out. The default is given to everyone.

"The graduation in the university is completely two extremes with high school." Zhang Yunzhen was also affected, and it couldn't help but sigh.

"Yeah." Ye Lingthen spit out a turbidity, feeling: "High school is the devil, after graduation, you can enter the dream of the university, and the university graduated, it is to leave the most beautiful time, enter the most brutal society ..."

"Actually ... now thinking, high school life is also very good." Zhang Yunxiao has a deep breath.

"Yes, this is our youth to leave the most beautiful thing."

The two continue to go forward, Zhang Yun is silently plus a sentence, fortunately, I will encounter you.

Close to the dormitory, the hustle and bustle, the people of the whole building are in the hall, all in the hall of the dormitory.

Opposite to the boy dormitory, it is a girl's dormitory, and the same light is flusted.

"The opposite girl came to see, see it, see, the performance here is very exciting ..."

In the boy dormitory, the boys collectively chorus, and one of the scorpions.

Later, the girl's dormitory also began to sing, singing, and began to be like the mountain song, the boys dormitory, the girls are like it.

It's just until later, some people's scorpions don't know uncognac ...

At downstairs, there is a huge sound in the classmate. If you don't dare to say, you don't spit this moment.

Some people run through the sound foreground, and some people are singing with the girl's dormitory.

"lonely love song".

"cotton candy".

"10,000 years later".

"Really Want to be with you".

If the tone is not allowed, use the snoring to make up. One is a dumb.

"Classmates, can you borrow a guitar?" Asked a juvenile opening with a mask.

The classmates smoke a smoke and I didn't want to deliver the guitar to Ye Lingqing.

Subsequently, Ye Ling Chen held a guitar and sat next to the sound.

The music within the sound is turned off, and there is only the sound of the guitar.

Although the voice of the guitar is single, it is easy to catch a human ear with a vicissitudes.

Under the night, the guitar sounds, with countless memories and emotions ...