Yamaishi

N University has a long history, so the interior of the building is a bit old.

The walls of the cafeteria are mottled, the ceiling fans are squeaking and turning, several large carts are placed in the dining window, and the shiny iron boxes distinguish different dishes.

At this time, the people had almost left, and the three of them stood in front of the leftovers and looked around, not knowing what to choose.In the end, Shen Zhuoqing had no choice but to pick out two nearby dishes and find a place to sit down in advance.

Shen Zhuoqing looked around and wanted to find a corner to sit down, but saw Li Fangqian who was eating in the corner, and hurried forward and asked, "Brother alone?"

After Li Fangqian saw the person coming, he moved the bag aside, pointed to the opposite side and said, "It's you, why did you come to eat?"

"Just finished tidying up the dormitory." Shen Zhuoqing sat down and waved towards the distance, "I still have some classmates with me, don't you mind?"

Sun Qianming knew Li Fangqian very well, and when he saw Li Fangqian, he immediately shouted: "Senior brother Li!" After speaking, he introduced to the other two people, "Senior brother Li Fangqian, a sophomore in the Department of Earth Sciences, took pictures of me this morning."

Li Fangqian immediately took up the conversation: "It seems that you all know me, and it's okay, no one will be embarrassed by this meal."

As he said that, with that habitual smile, he introduced the dishes in the cafeteria and the precautions in the living area, detailing everything.

Shen Zhuoqing picked out the green peppers in the bowl while listening.He doesn't like to eat green peppers, but he can use them to season them. Usually, he doesn't like this kind of cabbage if he thinks it's troublesome, but now there are only those kinds left in the cafeteria, and it's very troublesome to pick them up.

The other two were still chatting excitedly, only Li Fangqian saw this, moved an empty bowl to the opposite side and continued.Shen Zhuoqing was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and smiled at the person opposite.

"Brother, are you only eating now because you are so busy with the new year?" Liu Liu asked seeing that there were only a few people sitting sparsely in the entire cafeteria.

Li Fangqian nodded: "I'm not hungry, I'm full at noon, I'll stay behind and finish up before eating."

"It's a bit hard..." Sun Qianming sighed twice, "It seems that the student union can't get in."

Li Fangqian teased him with a smile: "Don't worry, I still have a new recruiting task. Think about it, the picket team is also on duty in the student union. Every night, it surprises and arrests people. Isn't it exciting?"

The ceiling fan was still turning slowly, and the wind it brought was still burning my body.At this time, there were only a few people left in the cafeteria, and the dishes on the plate were almost eaten by three chopsticks.Three pairs of excited eyes stared at Li Fangqian, listening to him talk about everything from school history to college gossip.

Listening to these stories, Shen Zhuoqing moved the bowl full of green peppers aside, and kept his eyes fixed on the eloquent person.This was the first face he saw after entering school, and it was also the person who presented all the beautiful N University to him.

He pictured a room full of clutter.In the smoky heat, his mother told him hoarsely, no matter how tired he was, he couldn't stop, and went to see a new life for our family.

new life.

On the left is Li Fangqian's peaceful and powerful voice, passing through his ears like an electric current.Shen Zhuoqing raised his head, and saw that the ceiling covered with oily smoke stains seemed to be stained with color, and the brush was the rest of his life named "Hope".

Li Fangqian's persuasion to join the club ended with Sun Qianming's gag.After the four of them chatted, it was already dark.In the dark night, on top of the stars, the street lamps flicker on and off, and there are tiny mosquitoes sticking to the light bulbs.

From the cafeteria to the dormitory building, you need to pass through a tree-lined road. It is said that there are sycamore trees left by the Ming Dynasty beside the road.

Night chatter gathered in twos and threes under the tree, Wang Xiaobo and Wang Zengqi were brought by the evening wind, and Fei Xiang's singing wafted from the top of the Drum Tower.Some couples were playing hand in hand, pushing and shoving to the wall, kissing with forgetfulness.Someone passed by on a bicycle, whistling and singing at them.

Shen Zhuoqing stood still.Thinking about the dark days when men and women were segregated in high school, everything in front of me is as beautiful as a painting.

The ivy, boulevard and Li Fangqian are the most intense oil paints on the canvas of N University.

The first class is compulsory, but there are not many students in the class. Compared with the crowded room in high school, the whole classroom can be regarded as empty.

The desks in the classroom were removed by someone, and the chairs were surrounded by a circle, and there is still no one there.Shen Zhuoqing was standing at the door, hesitating whether he had gone to the wrong classroom, when he heard a cough from behind, he turned his head quickly.

A middle-aged man who was nearly half a hundred years old but with a decent manner walked towards him and nodded.Shen Zhuoqing recognized that this was probably the teacher of modern drama, translated by Zheng Qin.He politely said hello and found a place to sit down.

Shen Zhuoqing had read the scripts translated by Zheng Qin when he was in high school, and even secretly saved money to go to the nearest theater without telling his mother, Wang Xia, and walked more than ten kilometers home to save money.The real person was in front of him, and he became his own teacher, and the original sense of unreality came to him again.

Unexpectedly, after class started, Zheng Qinyi didn't even take the lesson plan, walked straight to the center of the chairs surrounded by a circle, and said with a smile: "We don't have class today, let's chat." Stop at will, let anyone stand up and say a few words when you stop.

For children who can come to N University for drama and literature, it is a routine operation for Xia Yan to open his mouth and shut his mouth about Shakespeare.Zheng Qinyi was in the middle of the crowd, quietly listening to these children talking about the past and the present, showing a smile of confusion from time to time.

Shen Zhuoqing loves this atmosphere very much. Standing up, he chatted from the Jiushan Book Club to the blossoming of a hundred flowers, from talent and compassion to the mouthpiece of the world, and he is very fond of the playwrights he likes.From time to time there were applause from around, seeing the burning eyes of the classmates, Shen Zhuoqing's own blood began to boil.The blood rushes to the brain, and even the speed of the brain becomes faster. The last few sentences are actually smooth and elegant, with neat contrast, a bit like a poem in seven steps.

When the excited children gradually calmed down, Zheng Qinyi slowly took back the fan, shook it and said, "I hope that in ten years, you will still be passionate."

"You gave a great speech just now! There is no literature club in N University! Let's start one!" Liu Liu's enthusiasm was obviously not "cool", and she still shook Shen Zhuoqing after class, " Or a poetry club or a drama club! Let's bring a group of people!"

The enthusiasm of young people comes quickly, but it is not that simple to start a poetry club. Fortunately, Liu Liu also knows that he needs to ask the teacher of Sijiao for approval first.

So Shen Zhuoqing was dragged to the office building.

It has to be said that although the building of N University looks antique from the outside, it is a bit old inside.Some corners of the office building even had some water seepage. The enamel basin was placed at the foot of the wall, and the water made a splashing sound when it fell on it, and a small hole was smashed out of the goldfish pattern on the bottom of the basin.

Sijiao’s teacher, surnamed Chen, graduated from the Political Science Department of N University only last year.After graduation, he stayed in school directly and left the administrative post.

They are similar in age and more affectionate in speech, so his office is usually full of students who come to do business.

Shen Zhuoqing was no exception when he came, the door was ajar, and "Do Not Disturb" was hung on the peeled wooden door.

"Why don't you come again next time?" Shen Zhuo Qingchao Liu Liu made a lip-synch, the latter obviously didn't want to, and pulled him to sit down in the corridor.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, there was still no movement inside. Liu Liu was a little impatient, so she leaned into the crack of the door and looked in.Shen Zhuoqing felt that something was wrong, so he pulled him back.

"Do you know who's inside?" Liu Liu suddenly smiled, and gestured to Shen Zhuoqing, "It seems that I have a good relationship with the teacher, he is really a genius, he can be found everywhere."

Shen Zhuoqing shook his head and asked who it was, only to see the other party mouthing again: "Li Fangqian, that senior brother."

Why is he needed everywhere? Is the student union really so hard?Shen Zhuo thought about it, and couldn't help looking at the crack of the door, but the door was suddenly pulled open, and Li Fangqian appeared in front of them with a surprised face.

"Are you also looking for Mr. Chen?" Li Fangqian quickly adjusted his expression and said, "Sorry, I didn't know you were waiting, we talked for a long time."

Shen Zhuoqing quickly shook his head: "It's nothing, we just arrived, and we just came to ask what procedures need to be followed for a new poetry club."

"Poetry club?" Li Fangqian didn't hold back his expression in the end, his voice rose slightly, "You want to start a new club..."

"What's the matter?" Liu Liu asked disappointedly seeing him hesitating to speak, as if he had been poured with cold water.

Li Fangqian thought for a while and said, "It's not impossible, but there are a lot of materials to prepare, and the process is very slow. And you are freshmen, the review may not be so easy."

After finishing speaking, he paused again, and added, "If you like literature and art, you can come to our department. There are all resources and a wide audience, and you don't need to prepare messy materials."

In a few words, Shen Zhuoqing suddenly understood the gap between himself and this person.He and Liu Liu ran to the office and waited foolishly without knowing the process, and the senior brother was already chatting and laughing with the teacher with ease.But Li Fangqian's handling of things is not annoying, but can give everyone a feeling of being taken care of.Sleek but unsophisticated, this is something Shen Zhuoqing hasn't learned in the past ten years.

Shen Zhuoqing does things out of temper. Even he chose this major because he liked the play written by a teacher of N University's College of Liberal Arts.Shen Cong also dotes on his petty temper, but Wang Xia often blames him for being too incapable of "being a human being" and always doing things with enthusiasm.But the senior brother in front of him, who is only one year older, can think of pros and cons and alternatives in a short time, knows every corner of the school well, and even leaves a good impression on every freshman.

Presumably by following him, I can learn to become a child who is more loved by Wang Xia.Thinking of this, Shen Zhuoqing readily agreed: "Okay, how do I sign up?"

The high-spirited "doing big things" suddenly turned into "being instigated", which made Liu Liu unhappy all day long, and even ignored Shen Zhuoqing's hot meat and vegetables.

Seeing this, Sun Qianming ruthlessly laughed at Shen Zhuoqing, who was bewitched by beauty and sold his soul.

Shen Zhuoqing glanced at them, took a mouthful of rice, and went straight downstairs to call home.

There are not many people in line, but the ubiquitous mosquito bites are uncomfortable.Shen Zhuoqing's home is near City B in the north, where Jiuyue had already put on a long-sleeved jacket, so he had never experienced such itching.After a while, the whole leg was red and swollen, itchy and painful.

When it was finally his turn, almost all the words he thought of were thrown away, his whole senses were occupied by itching, and he just agreed casually: "Have you eaten?" "My side is fine, the food is good, um ,do not worry."

Wang Xia didn't seem to have anything to ask, so she hung up after a few words of pleasantries, and even told him that she didn't have to call every day if there was nothing to do, so as to save some phone charges.

Shen Zhuoqing responded one by one, and asked just before hanging up the phone: "How is Dad?"

"What can I do, hang on with the money."

Shen Zhuoqing heard a busy tone on the other end of the phone, sighed, and gave way to the people in line behind.

Originally, I wanted to go to the canteen to buy some essential oils, but remembering Wang Xia's tone of worrying about phone bills, I went straight back to the dormitory.

"Junior Brother Shen?" Li Fangqian just came out of the building, greeted him when he saw him, and introduced to the people around him, "The freshman of drama and literature, Shen Zhuoqing, is about to join our department."

The tall and thin man next to him smiled at Shen Zhuoqing: "Chen Fang. I'm looking for him to play."

"This is the teacher Chen you were looking for last time." Li Fangqian added.

Shen Zhuoqing had never seen Teacher Sijiao before, so he hurriedly bowed to say hello, his hands couldn't help itching, so he bent over and scratched.

Seeing this, Li Fangqian signaled to Chen Fang that he would leave for a while, turned around and entered the building, and reminded before leaving, "Junior brother, wait for me for a while."

Shen Zhuoqing had no choice but to stand there in embarrassment, chatting with Chen Fang.

About a minute later, Li Fangqian ran down from upstairs, panting slightly, handed Shen Zhuoqing a box of ointment, and adjusted his breathing.

"At the moment, the mosquitoes in N City are very poisonous, and the more you scratch, the more swollen you are. Go back and apply some of this, and the itching will disappear soon."

After all, Li Fangqian greeted Chen Fang to walk towards the stadium.Shen Zhuoqing was stunned for a long time, staring blankly at the box of ointment, feeling the temperature in the palm of his hand getting higher and higher, the blood flowed back to the heart, and his chest was beating wildly.

It wasn't until his heartbeat calmed down that Shen Zhuoqing turned his head to look at the unreal figures in the stadium, and murmured: "Oh no, why didn't you even forget to say thank you."