Early morning in Kyoto, Xiagou Village, mist and smoke.

In the security box, Uncle Lu turned on the radio on tap.

"Kyoto People's Broadcasting Station, it's 7 o'clock in the morning..."

"Lian Shun, it's time for dinner after get off work."

"Wang~"

Outside the sentry box, Lian Shun, an old military dog ​​on shift overnight, shook his body and ran towards the small square.

At the faucet on one side of the square, Zhao Song was brushing his teeth with a sleepy face.

"Wang~"

Lian Shun's cry called Zhao Song back from his trance, and he took out a ham sausage from his pocket and handed it over.

"Wang~" Lian Shun gave Zhao Song a nod with his head before running back to the security post with the sausage in his mouth.

Uncle Lu laughed and scolded: "Old glutton!"

"Wang~" Lian Shun skillfully tore open the ham sausage, and happily ate breakfast.

After washing his face with cold water, Zhao Song returned to Qingming. He glanced at the garbage dump not far away, which really affected his vision, so he had to find a way to solve it.

The current business status of the leisure club is getting better and better. According to preliminary calculations, the income from selling coffee, drinks, and snacks is almost catching up with the membership fee.

Zhao Song didn't want to lose the big because of a small one.

"Morning rain."

This is the sleepy Xiaoyu walking around with the toiletries.

With blank eyes, he nodded.

"Xiao Yu, is there a person in the club still busy?"

Xiao Yu came back to her senses and nodded quickly.

Looking at Xiaoyu's dark circles, Zhao Song laughed dumbly: "I'm so tired, I'll ask the seniors of the student union to see if there are any students who don't dislike coming here to work part-time."

A mess of gestures, the time is not short.

Zhao Song looked at it dumbfounded, then nodded: "Well, what you said is very good, go wash up."

Zhao Song rubbed Xiao Yu's head, turned around and walked towards the leisure club, you brat, keep fooling me.

The leisure club is open 24 hours, but at 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, the seniors who stay up late will lock the door from the inside.

Zhao Song was not worried about what might happen in the clubhouse at night. There were a row of large floor-to-ceiling windows in the north and south of the room, and a safety hammer was prominently hung next to each window. The alarm button on the bar was directly connected to Uncle Lu's security box.

Open the door with a key, and there are a few students sitting scattered in the empty big room, some are still writing hard, and some are sleeping on the sofa.

He took out a blanket from the bar and covered a senior who was curled up on the sofa. Then, Zhao Song walked up to a senior who was writing furiously.

The student union of the Beijing Institute of Mechanical Engineering is a completely strange existence, vividly and vividly interpreting the anti-Japanese struggle. But there are still some people who do things, and Senior Du in front of him is one of them.

Senior Du carefully checked the typos in the thesis for the last time, closed his notebook, and said to Zhao Song with a smile: "Boss Zhao, you didn't come to me so early to press for the fee, did you? I don't want to miss your membership fee."

Zhao Song shook his head with a smile, and said, "Brother Du, it's time for the club to recruit waiters."

"Work-study program?"

Zhao Song nodded and said: "The school acquiesces in the opening of the clubhouse, so let's reciprocate."

"Cut~" Senior Du said disdainfully, "The school wishes you could save another study room."

"In any case, they all belong to the same school. If there are people who don't mind the problem of face, please Brother Du help find some."

"Face is more important than completing studies? It's much better to do it here than to distribute leaflets outside! Our school..." Senior Du shook his head and didn't want to say anything more.

"Then trouble Brother Du, see if you can find three classmates. I think Xiao Yu can talk, so I can't let her waste here."

Senior Du looked at Zhao Song strangely, and asked after a long time, "You don't know?"

"What should I know?"

"Of course Xiaoyu can talk, everyone in our clubhouse knows it."

Zhao Song thought about it carefully, he had no results communicating with Xiao Yu that day, so he thought so self-righteously, and Aunt Wen didn't say anything.

"Well, Brother Du, I'm self-righteous. I've never heard her speak."

Senior Du nodded knowingly, and said, "Then when you persuade her, also talk about her, can you speak normally."

"Why is it abnormal?"

Senior Du sat up straight, cleared his throat, and imitated a woman's voice and said, "You idiot!"

"Grandson, are you looking for pokes!"

After speaking, Senior Du smiled awkwardly: "You also know that the members have no malicious intentions, but Xiaoyu is really cute, so I can't help but tease her."

Zhao Song nodded, and walked out of the clubhouse like a walking dead. When she met Xiao Yu who had finished washing, she just nodded numbly.

Xiao Yu shook her hands vigorously behind Zhao Song until he disappeared.

Frowning, he saw Du Xuechang's guilty eyes when he walked into the club.

Walking over, Xiaoyu said viciously, "Grandson, are you looking for poke?"

………

Stepping on the bell, Zhao Song walked into the classroom.

Xiaoyong didn't occupy the table, and sat pitifully with Xiaoyan in the back row, while Zhao Song sat beside him helplessly.

The teacher on the podium is already in place, and it is still the teacher with the same voice as a mosquito. Zhao Song asked the students sitting in the back. When the teacher was in a bad mood and his voice was at the lowest level, most of them couldn't hear it, not that they couldn't hear it clearly.

"Zhao Song, after a class meeting, our Zhu class and the next-door class leader Tong Tong specially asked me to ask you to stay."

"What's up?"

"Let's go on a spring outing, the two classes in the accounting department have a bit of a disagreement."

"Then swim separately. It has nothing to do with me. I won't go."

Li Yong said helplessly: "You can stay, or the two monitors will blame me again."

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhao Song looked at his watch, 5 minutes had passed since the class, and the female lecturer on the stage was buried in the textbook, her mouth was moving slightly.

Looking at Xiaoyong suspiciously, he asked, "What about the lecture?"

Xiaoyong looked at the front blankly, Xiaoyan said with a wry smile: "It looks like a lecture!"

"I C!" Zhao Song rolled up the textbook and wanted to throw it at it. After thinking about it, he pushed away the table and left.

"哗啦啦~" The loud noise attracted the attention of the whole class.

Zhao Song ignored everyone's eyes and went straight to the gate.

"Boom!"

I don't want to blame others, but in my previous life, it was you, a girl who just graduated, that made me completely lose interest in professional courses.

I have been trembling for more than half a year, and now I am still young and young on campus.

…………

The matter didn't even stir up waves. Director Guo said Zhao Song was "immature", and Zhao Song accepted it humbly.

Another consequence is that the class meeting will be advanced.

The class meeting was very harmonious, and there was no arguing or intrigue. Finally, under the persuasion of the two class leaders, they collectively agreed to put the location of the spring outing in the "Badachu".

Zhao Song is very pleased that college students should be like this, seeking differences while reserving common ground, and having other thoughts to use in society.

Then reality hit him hard.

Before the meeting ended, someone spoke.

"Wait a minute, monitor." It was Zhang Tao from class one.

"I have two questions for Zhao Song. One is about the outstanding student, I hope he can share his experience with you, and the other, Zhao Song usually has little contact with our students in the accounting department, I hope he can tell the reason. "

Tongtong got angry, "Zhang Tao, no one will think you are dumb if you don't speak!"

She and Zhu Ban kept Zhao Song in order to allow him to gradually integrate into the group. Now that Zhang Tao said this, it was completely embarrassing.

Fifteen years after graduation, Zhao Song came back here again. Zhao Song stood up slowly and walked slowly towards the podium. Coincidentally, exactly fifteen steps.

"Zhang..." Zhao Song paused, this Zhao Song had been called brother for four years.

"Student Zhang Tao, I will not answer the first question. If you have any opinions, you can raise them with the school.

The second question is even simpler. It's been eight months since school started, and you got into group fights twice because of your girlfriend, right? If you invite two meals, don't you care?

Deng Wenwu's hands hurt for a month, and Lu Chao's more than 300 glasses are broken. Do you care? That's what you call brotherhood." Zhao Song pointed to the female student next to him, "Your girlfriend, right? Students from other classes accompany you to occupy the front row seat, and your good brothers sit in the back and listen hard?

It is said that one rat droppings ruins the whole pot of soup, and our accounting department has quite a few rat droppings! "

NMB I have been your younger brother for four years, serving tea and water, buying cigarettes as a gift to your girlfriend, and even washing your feet. NMB I really want to be your younger brother for the rest of my life. I came to find a wife before graduation. One sentence: "Zhao Song, you have changed." NMB and a group of people ignored me anymore.

It was my own fault that I became a waste, and I have no one to blame, but I am narrow-minded.

I scolded you to death today: "How long has school started, and there are only more than 60 people in the accounting department, right? Are you joking about Aojianghu or the United Nations?

Most of our classmates are good, and their minds are fooled by a few mouse feces. Want to know the reason? I'll tell you why, I want to stay away from you, so that you don't have the face to grab the front seat with me. Brother loyalty can help me find a job? Can your own love and hatred help me find a partner? "

Zhao Song walked to the door, and finally said: "If I am covered with a sack, then I will call the police, and we will use social means to judge!"

"Bang!" Zhao Song was still guilty before leaving.

Tongtong listened heartily, and almost felt like urinating...

Some people are born to be the protagonist, but you have your brilliance, and I have my own enjoyment. If you don't follow me, I can't enjoy you.

There are all kinds of things in the world, there is no good or bad.

Total assets: full of hatred.

There must be a reason for not socializing with classmates after being reborn and returning to university.

I am very envious of the harmonious university life of those brothers.

Thank you for your encouragement.

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