Dad, Please Try a Little Harder

Chapter 18: The seniors are so enthusiastic and nice to speak

Chapter 18 The seniors are so enthusiastic and nice to speak

"When he was in high school, he also lived on campus, and he only came back once every two weeks, and he didn't feel much. Why did he feel so empty in his heart when he was sent to college today?"

After sending her son to the car, Yang Yuhua returned home, sitting on the sofa, depressed.

"It's normal. I was in Wanghuai when I was in high school. It takes half an hour to drive, and I can come back once every two weeks. Now I go to Zhonghai, and it takes four to five hundred kilometers. I may only come back once a semester."

"Why don't we have a university here?"

"Okay, wife, don't think so much. When the child grows up, he has to learn to be independent. Fortunately, he and Lin Lang can take care of each other." Qian Wenlin sat down beside his wife, and put his arms around her shoulders .

"I'm just not used to it. You see, he was so clingy to me when I was a child, and now he suddenly wants to go to such a far place by himself, it seems that we don't need us anymore." He said and glanced at her husband, "Why don't you ask for another one? Do you practice kung fu?"

"Stop it, stop it," Qian Wenlin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "We can't rush to have a second child because of a gap in our hearts. This is a wrong starting point. Let's raise a puppy."

Yang Yuhua: "???"

"I'm serious. According to a study by Stanford University in the United States, parents will feel inexplicable anxiety and loss in their hearts after their children leave to study or work. At this time, pets can be used to make up for this loss. , diverting our emotions."

"Really?"

"Really, if you don't believe it, you can observe it yourself or talk to your colleagues."

"Um."

"In addition, there are two more things. I am going to take the driver's license test this year, and then I will hold a chess and calligraphy training class."

"Did you feel pressure because Shi Shi went to college?"

"That's not true. After Shitou was admitted to university, I realized that I had been a little slack in the past few years and stayed in the comfort zone for too long. If this continues, I'm afraid that I will be surpassed by Shitou sooner or later. The father who finally established The aura of greatness will also disappear.

"So, I will continue to improve myself, and by the way, set an example for Shitou and Linlang, teach by precept and example, you don't even know how much they admired when they saw me practicing Wing Chun."

"When it comes to martial arts, you have to persevere." Yang Yuhua glanced at her husband and urged.

"Understood." Qian Wenlin nodded knowingly.

…

The high-speed rail slowly stops at Hongqiao Station.

Qian Quan and Ding Linlang got out of the car together.

There are so many people.

"I don't know where the school bus is parked?" Ding Linlang said.

"Get out of the station first, someone should pick you up at the exit."

"Um."

The two of them pushed the suitcases and swiped their ID cards to leave the station. Sure enough, they saw someone holding a sign at the exit. There are signs in various schools, such as Fudan University, Jiaotong University, Tongji University, Haishi University...

"Let's go, keep in touch." Qian Quan walked towards the sign of Haishi University.

Ding Linlang waved his hand and walked towards the Fudan sign.

"Hello, senior and sister, I am a freshman at Maritime Normal University." Qian Quan stepped forward to say hello.

"Hello, welcome to Zhonghai, let me take you to the car." The senior sister wearing water-red frame glasses warmly greeted.

"Okay, thank you senior." Qian Quan pushed the suitcase and followed behind the senior.

"What is your major?"

On the way, the senior sister asked.

"history."

"Oh, I'm a tourism manager. I'm a junior this year. Let's add a WeChat account. If you have any questions at school, you can ask me."

"Um."

Qian Quan added a senior friend.

"My name is Xun Yufei, what is your name, I will make a note."

"Money power."

Qian Quan also noted the name of the senior, but just as he made the note, the other party sent a message:

"Sisters, let me tell you that a super handsome guy came to the history department this year, and I feel that Song Changyao's position as a school grass is about to be lost."

Qian Quan looked at it for a few seconds and was puzzled when the message was instantly withdrawn.

Oh, wrong post.

Qian Quan pretended not to see it, and picked up his phone.

Senior Xun Yufei next to her, her face was already as red as the sunset, and she crazily complained in the "welcoming team" group:

"The society is dead! The society is dead! The society is dead! I want to find a crack in the ground and get down!"

Brock: "What's wrong? Aren't you taking freshmen to the bus?"

Xun Yufei: "Yeah, that's the freshman I just picked up, from the Department of History. I added him on WeChat, and then I sent him the news about the dormitory group."

Brock: "What did you post?"

Xun Yufei: "I said this year a handsome guy came to the history department, who will replace Song Changyao's seat as a school grass."

Three seconds later.

Brock: "Yufei, please apply for studying abroad as soon as possible, or consider going to the space station..."

Other members of the group were also blasted out, and began to "hahaha" to scan the frequency, accompanied by various hilarious emoticons.

Then a female classmate asked: "I want to know how handsome he is, to make Yufei lose his composure like this."

Xun Yufei: "Ask Luo Xueping."

Brock: "He's pretty handsome, and I probably have to avoid him when I'm at my peak."

Ximen Youyu: "Aren't you at the top right now?"

Brock: "So I asked Yufei to send him off."

Ximen Youyu: "Reasonable."

Ximen Youyu: "Yufei secretly took a photo and sent it to you."

Xun Yufei: "What are you shooting, I can't even look at him now!"

Ximen Youyu: "Did he see the message, did he reply to you?"

Xun Yufei: "I must have seen it, but I guess I pretended not to see it."

Chatting, the bus has arrived.

"Go up and sit anywhere."

Xun Yufei confessed, and returned to the station as if fleeing, not even responding to the "Thank you senior sister" coming from behind.

Qian Quan looked at the back of the senior and smiled. Just as he was about to get in the car, he saw a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

Song Xi.

Song Xi in a white dress followed behind a boy who was actively helping her with her suitcase.

The two walked towards another bus.

Song Xi also saw Qian Quan, stopped suddenly, stared at Qian Quan's side, Qian Quan withdrew his gaze, and stepped into the car.

…

At 12:00 noon, Qian Quan arrived at Hai Normal University by bus.

In the beginning of the school season, and the sophomores are in military training, the campus is very lively.

Qian Quan dragged his luggage and followed the signs to find the registration office of the History Department.

After walking for about ten minutes, I finally found the reporting point of the History Department of the Humanities Building.

Several welcome volunteers are having lunch at this time.

Qian Quan counted, a total of 10 volunteers, 8 girls and 2 boys.

"Are you a freshman here to report?" A girl in a gray T-shirt saw Qian Quan.

"Um."

Others raised their heads to look at Qian Quan, and it was obvious that several girls' eyes lit up.

Two of the girls also exchanged a tacit look.

One of the joys of welcoming the new year is to get to know the good-looking cute new students in advance.

"Come here, I'll help you register." The girl in the gray T-shirt put the lunch box aside.

"Sister, you eat first, I'll wait."

"No, I'm done eating."

The senior sister in the gray T-shirt waved at Qian Quan, and took out a new student information registration form by the way.

Then is to review the certificates, fill in the information form, fill out the confirmation letter, get the dormitory number and registration card, etc.

After finishing, the gray T-shirt senior said: "You add my WeChat, and I will pull you into the freshman group of the history department. If you have any questions later, you can also ask me directly."

"Okay, thank you senior."

Qian Quan took the information and was about to go to the dormitory management center to check in. Another innocent and cute senior sister with twin ponytails stood up and said, "I'll take you to check in."

Qian Quan wanted to refuse, but the senior sister had already walked over under the eyes of other welcome volunteers with unclear smiles.

"Then thank you, senior."

Walking out of the humanities building, the senior sister began to introduce herself: "I am Wang Tongyu, majoring in Chinese language and literature, and I am from the Yangqing Chinese Drama Club. The club is recruiting new students tomorrow. You can go and see it then."

"Okay." Qian Quan agreed, "By the way, senior, what clubs does our school have?"

"There are dozens of clubs in our school, but there are only ten five-star clubs, and Yang Qing is one of them."

"Well, is there a chess club?"

"I've never heard of the Chess Club, but there is a three-star club in the Weiqi Club. There may be a three-star club in the Chess Club, but there is no star rating, because everyone knows that the best chess club in Zhonghai is at Jiaotong University. Are you good at chess?"

"Well, I understand a little bit." Qian Quan said.

"Then the club will recruit new students tomorrow, so go find them."

"good."

"By the way, you can add me on WeChat, and I'll help you find out later."

"Oh, okay."

"Do you have any other clubs you are interested in?"

"Basketball."

"There is a basketball association, but it's just an ordinary association, and there are no star ratings."

"Oh it's all right."

After a while, I arrived at the dormitory management center, checked in, collected the dormitory supplies, and got the key.

"Senior Lao is here." Qian Quan went to the dormitory to settle down.

"It's okay, I'll keep in touch in the future."