The host stood on the stage looking embarrassed. After all, no one knew that such a thing would happen.
The expressions of the teachers in the audience were not very good either. They recognized that the person leaving was Shen Yutang. The Shen family did have some bad money, but they couldn't slap Tsinghua University in the face like this.
The principal's expression remained unchanged and he motioned for the host to continue. It seemed that he wanted to have a good talk with Shen Yutang's father.
Lin Qiu and the others took photos with the teachers with the trophy and walked on the campus back to the dormitory. Zhou Xiaotong jumped up and down beside him.
The evening breeze is slightly cool, and different leaves are green and green, intertwined with the street lamps, and clusters of dry branches and leaves drift down from time to time. There is a rustling sound underfoot, the dusk light is reflected on the trees, and the golden leaf tips are like swordsmen dancing in the wind.
In his previous life, he should have been working in a factory by now. He faces the same parts every day and does repetitive tasks. Music, entertainment, and singing are all out of reach for him.
The boring life did not hit him. He still wanted to create beautiful days with his own hands.
However, the unfolding of past conspiracies left him chilling. He had never quite understood why he would lead a completely different life from Lin Hu even though he was of the same blood.
But it doesn't matter, they are no longer a family.
His life is very good now. Being able to live a life like this is a beauty that he could not imagine in his dreams. College classmates all have their own strengths. He will learn a lot of knowledge here and will no longer need to rely on hard work to make money in the future.
Zhou Xiaotong felt something was wrong with his mood: "Lin Qiu, are you in a bad mood?"
He turned back to look at Zhou Xiaotong and her. Zhou Xiaotong stood in front of him against the light, her flowing hair blurring under the sunlight, but her voice brought Lin Qiu back to reality.
Zhou Xiaotong's eyes were blinking, and her makeup had not been taken off, but Lin Qiu felt that she looked best without makeup. Zhou Xiaotong was always young, regardless of age.
These are the existences that he did not dare to expect in his previous life, and they will be by his side in this life.
"No, I'm in a good mood. Xiaotong, I'm very happy to be admitted to the same university as you."
"Why are you so stupid all of a sudden?" Zhou Xiaotong scratched his face, trying to block Lin Qiu's attack of love words. Lin Qiu was very unreasonable today. When he was in the village, he never said these words to coax her.
"Maybe it's because I lost it before, so I cherish it now." Lin Qiu handed the trophy to Zhou Xiaotong.
Zhou Xiaotong expressed his understanding: "Your uncle's family is quite weird. They even stole the admission notice."
More than just an acceptance letter.
Lin Qiu didn't speak anymore, just watched Zhou Xiaotong smile gently, and then smiled more and more happily, and finally laughed out loud.
Of course Zhou Xiaotong didn't know what he was laughing at. He thought he was laughing at himself, so he pouted angrily, "Lin Qiu, am I so funny?"
Zhou Xiaotong pretended to hit Lin Qiu, and the two of them were noisy and youthful.
...
Back in the dormitory, Sun Fengmao squeezed Lin Qiu's shoulders teasingly: "What's it like to fall in love with the school beauty?"
"School beauty?" Lin Qiu frowned.
"Don't you know? It's spread throughout our department. It's said that Shen Yutang is robbing you of women, which means robbing Zhou Xiaotong. Then many people went to the auditorium to see what she looked like. If you don't know, you will be shocked when you see it. It's really beautiful. Extremely."
Sun Fengmao was very excited, and the more he talked about it, the happier he became: "A rich young man from a photography club secretly took a photo of Zhou Xiaotong and posted it on the public notice wall. Many people gathered around to look at it."
Lin Qiu didn't expect that things would develop so quickly. Zhou Xiaotong had become the school beauty. Does that mean more and more people would like her?
The time was a bit tense.
Sun Fengmao didn't notice anything was wrong with Lin Qiu and continued: "But Zhou Xiaotong doesn't seem to like others taking photos of her. When she went back at night, she tore up the photos."
Lin Qiu's laughter seemed like something Zhou Xiaotong had done. She is such a fiery girl.
Sun Fengmao changed the subject: "But because of her very straightforward temperament, more boys like her."
Lin Qiu became quiet. It seemed that he was going to speed up his process of making money.
At this time, Li Zhengqing came back with textbooks in his arms and reminded his roommates: "Class will officially start next week. Do you want to preview in advance?"
Sun Fengmao threw his body on the bed: "Didn't you say that you will be free after going to college?"
He likes to play games. His parents promised him two years before the college entrance examination that they would buy him a game console as long as he was admitted to college. As a result, he worked hard and was admitted to Tsinghua University, so his parents bought him the most expensive one.
Before coming to college, he fantasized about how to play games every day.
Li Yuqing pushed up her glasses: "It is indeed more free than high school, and there are many fewer classes."
And there are societies.
"Have you copied the class schedule?" Lin Qiu asked. They don't have mobile phones yet, so they can only go to the classroom to copy the class schedule.
"Well, you can copy mine." Before Li Yuqing finished speaking, Zhao Kangsheng pushed open the door and entered the dormitory. His neck was still sweating, his cheeks were flushed, and he was holding a basketball in his arms.
At first glance, it looked like he had just come back from a strenuous exercise.
"There is a club recruiting new members outside. Do you want to go shopping?" Zhao Kangsheng has a big mouth and an infectious smile. He has made many friends because of this.
Lin Qiu and Sun Fengmao both wanted to visit. They could learn a lot in the club and make a lot of friends. It would also be good to broaden their social circle. After all, people who went to Tsinghua University would be leaders in their respective circles.
"Li Yuqing, would you like to go take a look?" Lin Qiu invited.
Li Yuqing put away her class schedule dully: "I won't go. I'm going to the library to study."
Hearing the sound of everyone going out, Li Yuqing lowered his head and moved his lips. It was like this every time, and everyone would always ignore him.
He silently retracted the hand holding the schedule into his sleeve.
There was a sea of people in front of the teaching building, with two rows of tables facing each other. There were students in formal attire in front of each table, holding club tools in their hands. Everyone was beaming with joy.
A club is a place for people to gather together and share their hobbies. These are all things that make people happy and relaxed.
But Lin Qiu didn't set his goal at night. He wanted to join the financial club. When he played in the lottery shop before, he didn't know many things.
If he joins the financial club, he will definitely learn a lot of knowledge. This way you can make more money. Having had a life experience, he now feels that money is extremely important.
He also felt a little sad in his heart. He would never be the young boy who really entered college, but it didn't matter. He still had the opportunity to enjoy his college time.
When people around saw new students coming, they greeted them: "Come to the Literary Club, the Literary Club needs you."
Zhao Kangsheng smiled cheerfully: "Really? I have already joined the basketball club."
Lin Qiu walked forward and finally saw the desolate financial club.
He walked up and asked, "Classmate, are you still recruiting?"
A tall man was walking around, his legs dangling on a stool, his face covered with a newspaper to protect him from the sun.
Hearing Lin Qiu's voice, he slowly sat upright, pulled down the newspaper from his face, and looked at Lin Qiu.
