South Rim North Fold

"Their soy milk is actually sweet!" On the way to the meeting, Chu Yihang quietly complained to Ji Wen.

"Tsk, who's to say it's not? My steamed stuffed bun comes with cold water in the morning."

"Me too, me too, my cup is divided between them." Chu Yihang's tone was full of sympathy, as if there were only two poor southerners left in the whole world.

The Banyue Square was crowded with students, and several people passed through layers of human walls and finally found the tree belonging to the first class of urban planning.

That's right, the notice said that freshmen should go to the third lesson from the east of Banmoon Square to start looking for their own class.

When they received the notification, several people looked at each other in confusion.

Is the counselor a willow spirit?Chu Yihang's words brought a dead silence.

When I arrived, I found out that a piece of A4 paper was pasted on each tree, with the major and class written on it.

There are already students waiting under the tree, both boys and girls, and they are all new faces that Lu Ming and the others have never seen.

Having said that, the few dormitories around their dormitory were not planned in urban and rural areas, which made them think that there were only a few of them in the whole class.Later, Chu Yihang went to inquire and found out that the others were all on the sixth floor.

Say far or not, say near or not.

From now on, we will be the dormitory for brothers, and please help the younger brothers a lot.Chu. Rainbow fart maker. Yihang said so after learning the truth.

The arrival of Lu Ming and the others did cause a small commotion.After all, these guys are very good at playing in height and appearance, and they have raised the entire class by themselves. No, they are the average appearance of the entire major.

Especially there is a long-haired Lin Xian.

Lin Xian's hair was half up and down today, and he tied a small braid at the back of his head with a rubber band.In his own words, he wanted to keep a low profile.

Hmm... I almost wrote the words "Look at me" all over my face!

There are many boys in the School of Architecture and Urban Planning, and everyone is relatively calm. After all, few boys will contribute to screaming and paying attention to other boys.But the Art Academy next door is different. Girls account for half of the country. From the moment when a few people passed through the crowd of the Art Academy, there have been screams mixed with "Oh my god, there is a handsome guy" and "My God! Live!" My little brother!" "You're so handsome! Mom save me!" "The long-haired fairy descends to earth!" Etc..

Lu Ming was among the handsome guys, his face was blushing when a group of girls called him little brother, so he had to follow Ji Wen and almost buried his face in Ji Wen's back.However, the other few people are completely unaware of being touted. Ji Wen has always had the face of "If you don't smile, you will be regarded as pretending to be B". Lin Xian is smiling and obviously enjoying it. Zhou Naiyang... Um?Where did Zhou Naiyang go?

Lu Ming looked around and found no one. Lu Ming wanted to see how shy the mimosa was, but he ran away early.

At seven o'clock in 10 minutes, a boy stood in the crowd holding a loudspeaker.

"Students, be quiet!" The crowd suddenly fell silent.

Lu Ming saw a boy in front of the Academy of Art giving his thumbs up to the senior in admiration.

"I'm Jiang Cheng, a sophomore in the School of Architecture and Urban Planning. I'll take you to the lecture hall of the school later. The counselor will tell you about the latest arrangements." The senior cleared his throat and continued, "Now—— The NO.20 of each class of Architecture and Urban Planning serves as the acting class leader."

Discussions erupted in the crowd immediately.

"What's the situation? Is the squad leader election so random?" Lu Ming heard Chu Yihang's voice, which must be what most people thought.

"It's just acting squad leader, I will definitely be re-elected." Ji Wen said.

Lu Ming nodded in agreement.

"Don't worry, everyone. This is the rule of our major over the years. The number is drawn completely randomly. There are no shady or related households. The students who are selected can experience the experience of being a class leader in the past few days regardless of whether they have been a class leader or not. Happy!" Jiang Cheng desperately explained like an old witch who tricked Snow White into eating an apple.

Li Qiming, the NO.20 son of the chosen one, swallowed hard.

"Now——the acting squad leader goes out and gathers the students in each class to line up according to the student number. Starting from my left, class [-] to class [-] are lined up in order. We will leave on time at [-]:[-]!"

Originally, everyone was already standing under the tree belonging to their own class, and they were almost divided into classes, but now they are all crowded into a small open space in front of Jiang Cheng, and everyone has not yet evolved to the point where they can recognize the class by face .

No matter how loud your NO.20 is, it's still a mess.

Jiang Cheng almost wanted to kill himself...

Li Qiming stepped forward and stopped when he passed Lin Xian, "Brother, can you help me?"

Lin Xian hesitated for a second: "Success!"

Li Qiming's thinking is very simple. If he wants to organize his classmates, he must let everyone see him at a glance, but he has nothing special about him.

"City Planning Class [-], look here—" Li Qiming stood beside Lin Xian and shouted loudly.

"Did you see this handsome guy—this is our landmark—from No. [-] to the back row—cough, cough, cough."

The first few were all girls, and in order to see Lin Xiannan's demeanor, they quickly lined up.

Then there are all members of 519. In front of the girls is Lin Xiannan, and behind them is "handsome" Zhou Naiyang.If emotions can be visualized, then everyone must be wrapped in pink, and the air is full of pink bubbles.

"What's your number?" Lu Ming asked Ji Wen.

"Thirteen, what about you?"

"I'm twelve, so I happen to be in front of you, and we're next to each other." Lu Ming slightly raised his head to look at Ji Wen, with a little happiness in his eyes.

"Yeah." Ji Wen smiled and put his hands on Lu Ming's shoulders and led him in front of him.

As witty as Li Qiming, the first class was quickly lined up, and Lin Xian also returned to the line.

No. 20 of the other classes gritted their teeth and shouted at the top of their lungs. Many people realized that they were not in their class at all until they knew it.

After tossing for a long time, the half-day tour group of the lecture hall of the School of Architecture and Urban Planning can finally start.

In order to prevent mixing with other majors again, Jiang Cheng picked up a small wooden stick, peeled off the A4 paper that had been pasted on the tree, stuck it on the small wooden stick, and held it in his hand.

"Tour guide Jiang is officially online." Jiang Cheng thought silently.

Behind Jiang Cheng was a mighty team, starting from Banyue Square to the lecture hall of the college.

The lecture hall is not too big, just enough to hold about [-] people from the city plan.

On the podium in front stood a short male teacher wearing a pair of rimless glasses.

Because they came in in line, everyone sat in line. As soon as Lu Ming sat down, he found that there was something wrong with the chair. It was probably broken. It always leaned to the right and was not stable.

Ji Wen sat on the right side of Lu Ming, looked at Lu Ming's swaying appearance, and sat beside him, leaving a small space, and whispered in Lu Ming's ear, "Sit here."

Ji Wen's breath brushed against his ears, and even half of his face was itchy.

Lu Ming looked at the small space that Ji Wen had vacated, and if he sat there, he would definitely be very close.

Then, Lu Ming squeezed next to Ji Wen, and the left half of his body was stuck to Ji Wen.

In order to make it easier for him to sit, Ji Wen put his hands behind him.

No matter how you look at this posture, it is a bit ambiguous, no matter how you look at it, it looks like one person is hugging another.

But adhering to the ultimate truth that a straight man is not afraid of bending, Lu Ming accepted Ji Wen's embrace calmly, not to mention that Ji Wen didn't put his hand on his waist, but just put it on the armrest of the chair next to him.

It's just that Lu Ming didn't know that Ji Wen kept staring at the teacher on stage in order not to feel a little unnatural, trying to write down everything he said.

However, Ji Wen still overestimated himself, and Lu Ming was more than a little attractive to him.

The author has something to say:

Brother Wen is a very affectionate cub

Thank you little cuties for reading~