Before graduation, hold down the restless you
Chapter 49 [Teacher ♂ Student ♂ Love ]
Only after going through university, will you find the so-called "It's easy when you get to university", which is the same as what the teacher said, "You are the worst class of students I have ever taught" and "I will delay everyone for another 2 minutes". , is simply a school of nonsense used to fool honest people.
Yan He has been driven crazy by various activities in the college recently.Those who say that universities are easy must think that universities in the world are like Elliston Business School in idol dramas.
The dormitory is like a luxury suite. There are handsome brothers, beautiful young ladies, the famous school bully F4, and a bunch of brain-dead female fans and male fans.In fact, he has been admitted to this famous university for almost 3 years, and he has not seen many handsome guys.
It has always been regarded as the flower of Gaoling.
In fact, it's just a sad mother-fetal solo.
Fortunately, he has been studying locally in Nanjing, and he has made quite a few friends.
Fan Jun wore a dignified skirt, held a sunflower parasol, and walked towards him with two books in her hands.
Yan He was standing at the entrance of the activity center, editing the group news. The middle-level officials were going to have a short meeting in the evening, and he was in the middle-level group to pass this notice down.
He didn't see her until Fan Jun came to him and put away the umbrella.
After receiving the book handed over by Fan Jun, she put away her mobile phone and rushed to the auditorium of the activity center.Yan He walked forward quickly and asked, "Are all the numbers required by the sub-committee?"
Although he was stepping on high heels, his speed was not lost to Yan He at all.Hearing this, she lowered her head and glanced at the news, her carefully drawn eyebrows frowned slightly: "The organization department is not here. It looks like three or four. Are there any more people from the student union?"
Yan He turned his head and glanced at her, only to realize that today she had put on rather gorgeous heavy makeup: "It's okay, just in case, I specially notified two or three people in each department."
Fan Jun nodded and gave him an apologetic and grateful smile.She knew that Yan He had always been very reliable, and she felt at ease working with him.
Today, a big man came to their school. It is said that the school hired a lot of money and is currently a well-known writer of mystery novels in China.Half a month ago, the school was full of promotional materials, and the admission tickets were even more limited. Countless book fans flocked to it, and the limited tickets were almost sold out by all the colleges.
Even Fan Jun, the secretary-general of the Youth League Committee, who was always calm and calm, trembled unconsciously while holding the book, and nervously looked at the mirror on his phone again at the door.
Although he is so famous, Yan He has never even heard of the book and the author's name. He aspires to be a fat man who is addicted to juvenile comics and games. cavemen."
Yan He: "..."
Already at the door, Fan Jun was too nervous to go in.Yan He looked at the time on the phone with a funny look, turned around and left.The summer weather was stuffy and hot, and his white T-shirt was already sweating and stuck to his back, making him very uncomfortable.
Fan Jun grabbed him: "Where are you going?"
"The teacher of the Youth League Committee asked me to arrange the staff here, and then go to the backstage to help." Yan He said helplessly.Originally, I wanted to hook up with a handsome freshman junior in my sophomore year, and stayed on as the head of the student union, but I didn't expect that there were no good-looking juniors, so I stayed in the student union to do a lot of errands for the Youth League teacher.
When I was in my junior year, I still didn't change my lust, thinking "maybe there will be a handsome junior in this class", and stayed on as the chairman of the student union. There was still no good-looking junior, and he continued to work under the old man of the Youth League Committee.
Damn, he didn't meet the fate of the handsome elementary school boy!
If I knew it earlier, what is the chairman?Not to mention a lot of things about Tiantian College, now he still has to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination, and he has no time to meet any beautiful men.Now, I don't even have the time to go out for a meal with my friends. In order to make reports and documents, I have very little sleep time. It's just looking for guilt.
He hates.
When he got to the backstage, he could see a sitting figure with a straight back. The meticulous suit outlined the imaginative lines. Just a simple back figure seemed to be able to feel the hormones of the mature man radiating.Presumably this is the great writer.Yan He found a seat, thinking that there was nothing wrong at the moment, he put on his earphones and started listening to English.
Occasionally when I look back, I can see the excited expressions of the fans in the audience with tears in their eyes, and the persistent madness in their eyes.
Yan He was taken aback, shook his head quickly, and turned up the volume by another decibel. It was like a large-scale brainwashing scene.
What writer actually has such pomp?He couldn't help flipping through the books in his arms. At first he was afraid of embarrassment, so he asked Fan Jun to bring him a novel by Ralph.After all, he is also the chairman of the Humanities Academy. If he wants to communicate with this writer named Ralph, he can't just ask three questions, although the chance is very small.
There are two gilded small characters on the book, "Bow and Arrow".
Yan He put the book aside and started another English reading.
When he was sleepy, the English in his ear was like a hypnotic spell. Yan He closed his eyes unknowingly, and fell into a drowsy drowsiness.Subconsciously, he didn't fall asleep, and he could even hear the cold female voice in the earphones, as if he was in a vast ocean, sinking gradually along the cold water.
With a "bang" sound, his head hit the wall behind him, and Yan He woke up in pain like a dream.
Looking back dully, I don't know when the signing event has ended, and the audience is leaving in an orderly manner under the organization of the student unions of various colleges.
However, the backcourt area, which originally had only a few people, was suddenly crowded with dense crowds. Through the gaps between people, it was impossible to see the situation on the field clearly, let alone whether the well-known great writer had left smoothly.
Nothing like this has happened since he took office.Yan He cursed in a low voice, and hurriedly stood up.In a panic, Fan Jun accidentally knocked away Fan Jun's beloved book.
The moment it hit the ground, a pair of feet stepped on it, kicking it far away as if it was troublesome.
I don't know if such an obvious footprint can be wiped off.Thinking of Fan Jun's furious look, Yan He moved forward in the crowd with amused and guilty conscience, trying to pick up the baby on the ground that had been kicked a lot.
He bent down, and the moment he was about to touch the book cover, something happened, and a commotion broke out in the crowd.The crowd who were about to move suddenly seemed crazy, screaming and rushing forward.
Before he could realize what happened, Yan He's palm was stepped on forcefully. He gasped in pain, and while stabilizing his body, followed the turbulent crowd like waves, crazily towards the crowd. Go forward.
It was no surprise that he was even carrying that book. While being trampled terribly, he couldn't resist the torrent of the crowd. After struggling twice, he was kicked to the front.
Yan He finally knew how the stampede happened.
For the first time in his life, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to the book.
It's stuffy and hot, and it's still noisy, Yan He is out of breath and wants to push away the crowd.After struggling to push one person away, he was squeezed away by another girl.He stared in surprise at the girl who squeezed him out. He knew her, she was in their class, she was a little 1 meter, and he didn't know where this little thing got such a big energy.
Yan He was stunned.
He only encountered this kind of situation when he went to a concert. He didn't expect a writer to have such a great charm.
But he doesn't know him at all!Originally, he was forced to come to this writer's meeting and signing event, but now he has to be bumped up and down by his idiot fans, and he has to use all his strength to pick up his books.
Yan He's grievances throughout the day were vented on the innocent passer-by writer no matter what.While lowering his head to pick up the book with difficulty, he had already tortured him in all directions in his heart.
When he was about to reach the book again, he staggered and fell straight forward with a foot protruding out of nowhere.
Poor that little guy is going to give him a big man as a human body pad.
There was no perfect landing as expected, and Yan He's elbow hurt sharply.The people who were crowded in front of him seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and they lined up neatly and automatically on both sides.
But at this time.Yan He bared his teeth in pain, with a sad expression on his face.
A pair of exquisite handmade leather shoes appeared in sight, followed by a pair of well-jointed hands, which gently picked up the books that were almost scattered on the ground.
A burst of exciting and heart-piercing shouts erupted around, but was blocked by the staff.
After all, he is not the fanboy of this "popular" writer, and Yan He has no burden. Before the gentleman stretched out his hand to him, he automatically got up and patted the ashes on the back of his butt with both hands.I was about to turn around and say thank you.
The man stepped forward first and spoke.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt?"
Yan He's heart trembled suddenly, and his body froze.
There was an obvious tenderness in the pleasant voice, and Yan Fan around couldn't help but confess loudly again.
In such a noisy environment, Yan He took a slight step back and shook his head with difficulty.
"Your arm is hurt."
Close your eyes and you can imagine the man frowning.
Yan He shook his head vigorously again, fidgeting and looking around, as if he was a little absent-minded.The blood all over his body seemed to freeze in an instant, he even forgot to take the book, and just wanted to turn around and run away.
The moment he saw him, it was as if he saw his stupid self in the past.I couldn't stand it for even a second.
"Are you here for my autograph signing?" The man paused, "I'm very happy."
Yan He has been driven crazy by various activities in the college recently.Those who say that universities are easy must think that universities in the world are like Elliston Business School in idol dramas.
The dormitory is like a luxury suite. There are handsome brothers, beautiful young ladies, the famous school bully F4, and a bunch of brain-dead female fans and male fans.In fact, he has been admitted to this famous university for almost 3 years, and he has not seen many handsome guys.
It has always been regarded as the flower of Gaoling.
In fact, it's just a sad mother-fetal solo.
Fortunately, he has been studying locally in Nanjing, and he has made quite a few friends.
Fan Jun wore a dignified skirt, held a sunflower parasol, and walked towards him with two books in her hands.
Yan He was standing at the entrance of the activity center, editing the group news. The middle-level officials were going to have a short meeting in the evening, and he was in the middle-level group to pass this notice down.
He didn't see her until Fan Jun came to him and put away the umbrella.
After receiving the book handed over by Fan Jun, she put away her mobile phone and rushed to the auditorium of the activity center.Yan He walked forward quickly and asked, "Are all the numbers required by the sub-committee?"
Although he was stepping on high heels, his speed was not lost to Yan He at all.Hearing this, she lowered her head and glanced at the news, her carefully drawn eyebrows frowned slightly: "The organization department is not here. It looks like three or four. Are there any more people from the student union?"
Yan He turned his head and glanced at her, only to realize that today she had put on rather gorgeous heavy makeup: "It's okay, just in case, I specially notified two or three people in each department."
Fan Jun nodded and gave him an apologetic and grateful smile.She knew that Yan He had always been very reliable, and she felt at ease working with him.
Today, a big man came to their school. It is said that the school hired a lot of money and is currently a well-known writer of mystery novels in China.Half a month ago, the school was full of promotional materials, and the admission tickets were even more limited. Countless book fans flocked to it, and the limited tickets were almost sold out by all the colleges.
Even Fan Jun, the secretary-general of the Youth League Committee, who was always calm and calm, trembled unconsciously while holding the book, and nervously looked at the mirror on his phone again at the door.
Although he is so famous, Yan He has never even heard of the book and the author's name. He aspires to be a fat man who is addicted to juvenile comics and games. cavemen."
Yan He: "..."
Already at the door, Fan Jun was too nervous to go in.Yan He looked at the time on the phone with a funny look, turned around and left.The summer weather was stuffy and hot, and his white T-shirt was already sweating and stuck to his back, making him very uncomfortable.
Fan Jun grabbed him: "Where are you going?"
"The teacher of the Youth League Committee asked me to arrange the staff here, and then go to the backstage to help." Yan He said helplessly.Originally, I wanted to hook up with a handsome freshman junior in my sophomore year, and stayed on as the head of the student union, but I didn't expect that there were no good-looking juniors, so I stayed in the student union to do a lot of errands for the Youth League teacher.
When I was in my junior year, I still didn't change my lust, thinking "maybe there will be a handsome junior in this class", and stayed on as the chairman of the student union. There was still no good-looking junior, and he continued to work under the old man of the Youth League Committee.
Damn, he didn't meet the fate of the handsome elementary school boy!
If I knew it earlier, what is the chairman?Not to mention a lot of things about Tiantian College, now he still has to prepare for the postgraduate entrance examination, and he has no time to meet any beautiful men.Now, I don't even have the time to go out for a meal with my friends. In order to make reports and documents, I have very little sleep time. It's just looking for guilt.
He hates.
When he got to the backstage, he could see a sitting figure with a straight back. The meticulous suit outlined the imaginative lines. Just a simple back figure seemed to be able to feel the hormones of the mature man radiating.Presumably this is the great writer.Yan He found a seat, thinking that there was nothing wrong at the moment, he put on his earphones and started listening to English.
Occasionally when I look back, I can see the excited expressions of the fans in the audience with tears in their eyes, and the persistent madness in their eyes.
Yan He was taken aback, shook his head quickly, and turned up the volume by another decibel. It was like a large-scale brainwashing scene.
What writer actually has such pomp?He couldn't help flipping through the books in his arms. At first he was afraid of embarrassment, so he asked Fan Jun to bring him a novel by Ralph.After all, he is also the chairman of the Humanities Academy. If he wants to communicate with this writer named Ralph, he can't just ask three questions, although the chance is very small.
There are two gilded small characters on the book, "Bow and Arrow".
Yan He put the book aside and started another English reading.
When he was sleepy, the English in his ear was like a hypnotic spell. Yan He closed his eyes unknowingly, and fell into a drowsy drowsiness.Subconsciously, he didn't fall asleep, and he could even hear the cold female voice in the earphones, as if he was in a vast ocean, sinking gradually along the cold water.
With a "bang" sound, his head hit the wall behind him, and Yan He woke up in pain like a dream.
Looking back dully, I don't know when the signing event has ended, and the audience is leaving in an orderly manner under the organization of the student unions of various colleges.
However, the backcourt area, which originally had only a few people, was suddenly crowded with dense crowds. Through the gaps between people, it was impossible to see the situation on the field clearly, let alone whether the well-known great writer had left smoothly.
Nothing like this has happened since he took office.Yan He cursed in a low voice, and hurriedly stood up.In a panic, Fan Jun accidentally knocked away Fan Jun's beloved book.
The moment it hit the ground, a pair of feet stepped on it, kicking it far away as if it was troublesome.
I don't know if such an obvious footprint can be wiped off.Thinking of Fan Jun's furious look, Yan He moved forward in the crowd with amused and guilty conscience, trying to pick up the baby on the ground that had been kicked a lot.
He bent down, and the moment he was about to touch the book cover, something happened, and a commotion broke out in the crowd.The crowd who were about to move suddenly seemed crazy, screaming and rushing forward.
Before he could realize what happened, Yan He's palm was stepped on forcefully. He gasped in pain, and while stabilizing his body, followed the turbulent crowd like waves, crazily towards the crowd. Go forward.
It was no surprise that he was even carrying that book. While being trampled terribly, he couldn't resist the torrent of the crowd. After struggling twice, he was kicked to the front.
Yan He finally knew how the stampede happened.
For the first time in his life, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to the book.
It's stuffy and hot, and it's still noisy, Yan He is out of breath and wants to push away the crowd.After struggling to push one person away, he was squeezed away by another girl.He stared in surprise at the girl who squeezed him out. He knew her, she was in their class, she was a little 1 meter, and he didn't know where this little thing got such a big energy.
Yan He was stunned.
He only encountered this kind of situation when he went to a concert. He didn't expect a writer to have such a great charm.
But he doesn't know him at all!Originally, he was forced to come to this writer's meeting and signing event, but now he has to be bumped up and down by his idiot fans, and he has to use all his strength to pick up his books.
Yan He's grievances throughout the day were vented on the innocent passer-by writer no matter what.While lowering his head to pick up the book with difficulty, he had already tortured him in all directions in his heart.
When he was about to reach the book again, he staggered and fell straight forward with a foot protruding out of nowhere.
Poor that little guy is going to give him a big man as a human body pad.
There was no perfect landing as expected, and Yan He's elbow hurt sharply.The people who were crowded in front of him seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and they lined up neatly and automatically on both sides.
But at this time.Yan He bared his teeth in pain, with a sad expression on his face.
A pair of exquisite handmade leather shoes appeared in sight, followed by a pair of well-jointed hands, which gently picked up the books that were almost scattered on the ground.
A burst of exciting and heart-piercing shouts erupted around, but was blocked by the staff.
After all, he is not the fanboy of this "popular" writer, and Yan He has no burden. Before the gentleman stretched out his hand to him, he automatically got up and patted the ashes on the back of his butt with both hands.I was about to turn around and say thank you.
The man stepped forward first and spoke.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt?"
Yan He's heart trembled suddenly, and his body froze.
There was an obvious tenderness in the pleasant voice, and Yan Fan around couldn't help but confess loudly again.
In such a noisy environment, Yan He took a slight step back and shook his head with difficulty.
"Your arm is hurt."
Close your eyes and you can imagine the man frowning.
Yan He shook his head vigorously again, fidgeting and looking around, as if he was a little absent-minded.The blood all over his body seemed to freeze in an instant, he even forgot to take the book, and just wanted to turn around and run away.
The moment he saw him, it was as if he saw his stupid self in the past.I couldn't stand it for even a second.
"Are you here for my autograph signing?" The man paused, "I'm very happy."
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