Zhao Zhiyuan, who has always believed in listening more and talking less, was following the Xigua group on their way to the small restaurant outside the school gate in search of food rations. Except for him, the others didn't stop talking for fear of wasting all their saliva. It felt like it was too late to meet each other. Zhao Zhiyuan became accustomed to being an observer. Listening to several people talking in detail, Zhao Zhiyuan probably got to know a few of them.
The one with watermelon hair is called Yin Pingan. It is said that the name was given to him by the old man who had named him ten months before he was pregnant. He spent a whole night flipping through the Kangxi Dictionary but could not find a more appropriate word than Pingan. , Therefore, Yin Pingan inevitably followed the old man's wish and was called Yin Pingan. It sounds like Yin Ping'an has a good family background. He has an old man who is both wise and foolish. His parents are both important officials in the government. He is truly a second-generation official. It¡¯s just that he didn¡¯t see the slightest momentum or aura that a second generation should have on him. He was covered in dozens of dollars¡¯ worth of cheap goods, and on his feet was a fake Nike brand that cost 30 dollars a pair, and Cai Ziheng on the side was wearing Anta shoes. In comparison, he immediately fell behind. On the contrary, everyone would rather believe that Cai Ziheng was the second generation. On the contrary, Watermelon Head was not recognized by others. Watermelon Head was not angry at all, and still had a smile on his face, as if he just said it casually, and everyone listened casually. No one took it seriously, but Zhao Zhiyuan was interested in Yin Ping'an, who was wearing a fake brand name, and he was completely pretending to be a pig. Dressing up as a tiger with a simple and honest smile is indeed the best disguise.
Cai Ziheng, who was dressed as a second-generation son, didn't say much. Both his parents were businessmen and had an extraordinary position in a company. As for how far he had reached, Cai Ziheng didn't elaborate. When someone asked about his sister, Cai Ziheng looked proud. Responding to everyone, Cai Zimo is also a student at Zhejiang Zhejiang University, but he is already a sophomore. It is reasonable to say that he is everyone's senior student. Financial management is actually in the same department as Zhao Zhiyuan, so he can be regarded as a senior student. According to Cai Ziheng, Cai Zimo's suitors include many elites from various departments, and of course there are many rich and handsome men. Zhejiang University, which has so many second-generation students, obviously has no shortage of capable playboys. Zhao Zhiyuan also agrees with this. Cai Zimo can be attracted to beautiful women. This shows that Zhao Zhiyuan, who has extremely strict standards, rated her as a beauty. Therefore, Cai Ziheng's words were not out of the ordinary, and Li Wenxue's teasing was not casual. With Li Wenxue's body, it was very likely that he would be beaten into a pig's head by those rich and handsome men.
A few people had already arrived at the restaurant while they were talking. As a local, Li Wenxue took on the role of ordering. The Hangzhou cuisine, which has always been light, suddenly allowed Li Wenxue to shine to the fullest. West Lake vinegar fish, Dongpo Pork, Longjing Shrimp, Beggar's Chicken, Fish Head Tofu, Song Sao Fish Soup. Fish balls in clear soup, West Lake water shield soup. The names of the dishes made the out-of-towners stunned. Fortunately, several of them were not petty people. They were full of expectations for the dishes Li Wenxue ordered. The boss lady was also extra diligent because of the generosity of these people, serving tea and pouring water. , without a trace of neglect. Food must be accompanied by wine, and good wine goes with good food. Four bowls of daughter's red wine were ordered, so a few people picked up their wine glasses and started drinking. After only three rounds of drinking, everyone was talking as lively as before. Who met a beautiful woman in school today, and who saw someone playing wild games in the weeds in broad daylight. Everyone, who has been led by action movies from the island country since they were young, was even more excited when they mentioned the seeds, as if they wanted to let everyone in the restaurant know. Seeing the excitement of a few people, Zhao Zhiyuan's mood was also aroused, but for reading all porn movies For him, even if there is no code, it is in vain. They only appreciate the actions of the island country's action movies, and have completely failed to appreciate the spirit of Sora Aoi and Muto Ran who showed up bravely. In this regard, Zhao Zhiyuan just immersed himself in eating, bumping into everyone from time to time. However, after drinking three bowls in a row, Zhao Zhiyuan, who always ordered until he stopped, refused to take another sip. Several people complained that he was bored. Zhao Zhiyuan just smiled and said nothing. The remaining people didn't bother to care about Zhao Zhiyuan and continued to play with each other enthusiastically. The bold Cai Ziheng and Watermelon Tou continued to have sex bowl after bowl, showing a majestic attitude that made life seem like a dream.
So there was the next scene. On the first day of school, Zhao Zhiyuan and Li Wenxue helped a drunken couple back to school. When they passed by the dormitory door, the dormitory manager was obviously not kind to the few people who were blushing and thick-necked due to drinking. After Li Wenxu quietly walked up to the dormitory manager and took out a packet of Liqun, the dormitory supervisor's expression changed immediately and he sent the few people off with a smile on his face. Zhao Zhiyuan watched it silently. , I couldn¡¯t help but look at Li Wenxue with admiration again, who seemed to be honest but was actually mellow.
After returning to the dormitory, Zhao Zhiyuan put the watermelon head on the bed that he had helped to go upstairs. After drinking a lot of wine, he returned to the bed, took out a pack of red pandas from his pocket, took out one and threw it to Li Wenxue, He also lit one, and the two of them sat in the dormitory and started puffing away. The two of them were silent, as if they were strangers immediately after coming out of the restaurant. They just smiled softly, lowered their heads and smoked, each thinking about their own thoughts.
Li Wenxue, who really couldn't bear the silence, spoke first and said:?What score did you get into Zhejiang University? "
"620." Zhao Zhiyuan responded resoundingly, neither lightly nor seriously.
Hearing Zhao Zhiyuan¡¯s score, Li Wenxue just smiled lightly and continued: ¡°It just reached the score line.¡±
"Well, what about you?"
"680."
Silence continued next, as if he had already said everything he needed to say in the restaurant. Zhao Zhiyuan, who always likes to keep a low profile, did not tell Li Wenxue that his 620 points were the lowest score of Zhejiang University in Zhejiang University. Because he and Li Wenxue obviously haven't reached the point of confiding in each other.
Li Wenxue did not continue to speak. He took out a bottle of Nongfu Spring from his bag and took a sip before lying on the bed and closing his eyes, making no more noise. Zhao Zhiyuan obviously had no intention of speaking, so he also lay on the bed and fell asleep.
When he woke up, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. The few empty beds in the dormitory had obviously been made up, but no one was there. Zhao Zhiyuan got up and washed his face, then walked out of the dormitory building and went to the school library with interest. Go.
Zhao Zhiyuan was walking and admiring the scenery. Hangzhou was indeed a good place. It was rainy and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River. Zhao Zhiyuan was in a good mood. Zhao Zhiyuan, who had reached the library by relying on the guide sign, walked upstairs. From the first sight, full bookshelves were piled up in the originally huge room, and the administrator was sitting leisurely on a chair, shaking a small fan in one hand. It was raining outside, but the inside of the house was different from the outside, and it was even more stuffy. Seeing Zhao Zhiyuan walk into the room, the administrator said: "Student, please show your library card."
Only then did Zhao Zhiyuan see the administrator sitting on the chair, an aunt in her thirties, her narrow eyes staring straight at Zhao Zhiyuan, which made Zhao Zhiyuan suddenly feel chilled all over, and said to the administrator: "Auntie , I don¡¯t have a library card, I¡¯m a new student who just registered, I don¡¯t want to borrow books, I just want to read them.¡±
The administrator looked sideways at Zhao Zhiyuan from head to feet, and then from feet to head. It seemed that Zhao Zhiyuan, who looked harmless, did not look like a bad student committing crimes. He waved his hand and motioned for Zhao Zhiyuan to come in. When Zhao Zhiyuan saw this gesture, he immediately strode into the house without stopping at all. The administrator who thought the child was polite was immediately depressed and wondered if he had made a mistake.
Zhao Zhiyuan walked to the economic management column while walking. The dazzling array of books inside made Zhao Zhiyuan feel dizzy. Zhao Zhiyuan, who had originally planned to take out a copy of "Macroeconomics", heard someone talking opposite him and couldn't help but listen.
The conversation was between a man and a woman. After listening to it, Zhao Zhiyuan immediately felt that this guy was so strong that he knew how to teach himself. Zhao Zhiyuan, who had always felt that he was quite shameless, was resigned to this.
Female: "Senior, why can't I solve this problem? Can you help me?"
Male: "School girl, do you have a boyfriend?"
Girl: "Does it matter whether I have a boyfriend or not?"
Male: ¡°Of course it does matter, do you think it does?¡±
Female: ¡°Yes.¡±
Male: ¡°I¡¯m sorry, I can¡¯t do this question either.¡±
After listening to this conversation, Zhao Zhiyuan was so impressed by the boy that he almost fell into disbelief. Asking this tough guy, why should Zhejiang University not have fun? In a good mood, Zhao Zhiyuan reached out to pick up "Macroeconomics" and accidentally touched a few green fingers. Zhao Zhiyuan looked back. What caught the eye was a woman who was so enchanting that many girls who thought they were beautiful would feel inferior. Speaking of women, the girls looked like everyone when they raised their hands and stamped their feet. However, the woman had a cold look on her face, and she looked directly at Zhao Zhiyuan. Ignoring it, he reached for the "Macroeconomics" and hurried away. Zhao Zhiyuan suddenly felt aggrieved. He obviously came to get it first. Even if he didn't tell who came first, he still had to at least show a smile. His face was cold, as if With the words "men should not come near" engraved on his face, Zhao Zhiyuan's narrow and unruly mentality immediately became a little unbalanced, and he got up and chased after the woman.
Zhao Zhiyuan walked forward quickly, blocked the woman in front of her, and said with a smile: "This is the book I got first."
The woman seemed to ignore Zhao Zhiyuan's smile, without any expression, and responded calmly: "How can you prove that you got it first?"
¡°Neither sad nor happy nor angry, the woman without a trace of expression just spoke out her words with a cold tone. It seemed that Zhao Zhiyuan did not expect the woman to be so cold. Hearing the woman's answer, Zhao Zhiyuan was speechless, sighed softly, and said, "Can you tell me your name, at least so that I don't feel like I'm losing money."
The woman obviously didn¡¯t expect that Zhao Zhiyuan would actually ask her name. She couldn¡¯t help but be stunned. She looked at Zhao Zhiyuan¡¯s delicate face with a seductive smile, but her tone was still cold and she said: "Hello Shen An."
After saying that, the woman took the book and walked out of the library,With a smile on his face, Zhao Zhiyuan continued to recall the charm of the name Shen Anhao.
"your happiness is the sun in my world."
ps: I feel really aggrieved because I was deducted points due to malicious brushes, so I wrote a little less in this chapter, everyone forgives me. In addition, if you are interested in reading or keeping it, please save it. A simple collection is indeed indispensable for a writer.