Southern University is located in the old archway of Nandu City, now called Xuefu Street, an old street with a history of 1,600 years.
Next to the quaint Xuefu Street is the famous Confucian Temple Street.
Dating back 4,800 years to the Spring and Autumn Period of the Yu-Xia Dynasty, Su Jiuwen, the most famous literary giant in Southern Capital, was born in Wenmiao Street!
Although Su Jiuwen was a celebrity more than a thousand years ago, his poems, songs and a whole list of dishes and recipes handed down by Su Jiuwen are still talked about by later generations.
Many popular allusions originated from Su Jiuwen.
If this person lived in contemporary times and was a well-known traffic figure in the live broadcast industry, and could be talented in literature and flirting, what else would you want?
As a first-tier undergraduate university, Southern University is located near the Confucian Temple and enjoys the aura of outstanding people, poems and books, which is considered a unique blessing.
Taxis can't drive into Xuefu Street and Wenmiao Street because there is so much traffic today and the streets are already blocked.
Song Ziyu got out of the car five hundred meters away from the school, then pulled the suitcase towards the entrance of the university.
As a new history student of Southern University, Song Ziyu quickly found the reception point of the history department.
Several gentle seniors were holding signs in front of the table: Welcome new juniors from the History Department to report.
Song Ziyu stepped forward and reported his name. A senior student wearing square glasses did a simple search on the tablet and quickly found Song Ziyu's identity information.
"Welcome, junior fellow student." A senior stretched out his hand and patted Song Ziyu on the shoulder and said, "Wait a moment and wait for some new classmates to come together. I will take you to the dormitory later."
Song Ziyu obeyed and sat down on the chair behind him.
"Southern University is a large school, enrolling tens of thousands of students every year. The main campus alone has about 4,000 students, and several other campuses are also signing up today."
A junior named Song Dongyang was very talkative and explained the situation of Southern University.
Song Ziyu listened to senior Song Dongyang's popular stories about southern universities, while watching the busy traffic coming and going.
Suddenly, Song Ziyu narrowed his eyes slightly.
A sapphire blue Panamera appeared in front of it. The Panamera ran rampant, forcing the surrounding people to panic and avoid it, showing that it was extremely domineering.
Finally, we squeezed to the school gate, and the car stopped at the fire exit. A young man with a cigarette in his mouth got out of the car.
The young man has green hair, beach pants and a T-shirt, and flip-flops on his feet, and his hands, legs, and neck are all covered with fancy tattoos.
Song Ziyu recognized this guy at a glance!
That night in front of the bar, the person who drove a drunk driver and killed someone was this second generation ancestor!
Why is he here?
Shouldn't you go to jail if you kill someone?
Song Ziyu had several questions in his mind.
The second ancestor swaggered towards the school gate with a cigarette in his mouth. The beautiful young woman driving the car lowered her window and seemed to give some instructions to the boy. However, the boy impatiently walked into the school.
The security guard at the school gate seemed to know this guy. He nodded and bowed but didn't even stop him.
Is this guy also a student at NTU?
Song Ziyu's favorability towards NTU dropped by several percentage points instantly.
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Without waiting for too long, Song Dongyang picked up several other students and then personally drove a shuttle bus to take everyone into the campus.
With a cheerful atmosphere, everyone is roaming around the campus.
"Southern University occupies a huge area, and 80% of the campus is dedicated to Su Garden. In other words, we are now in the home of the great writer Su Jiuwen!" Song Dongyang introduced enthusiastically.
At this moment, Song Ziyu felt that Song Dongyang was not like a student at Southern University, but more like a tour guide on the way.
After driving around in the school for almost half an hour, Song Dongyang led everyone to visit most of the main campus of Southern University. Song Ziyu finally had an intuitive understanding of this No. 1 school in Southern Capital!
In terms of area alone, this school is at least as large as four Longshan settlements.
After a long "travel", the shuttle bus stopped at a dormitory building. A man in his twenties wearing a white shirt and black trousers stood in front of the building. Song Dongyang parked the bus and bowed and saluted. : "Counselor, you have a lot of work to do next."
The man in the white shirt waved his hand very ably and said: "Leave these students to me. You can go back to the school gate to help. Thank you for your hard work."
"Okay!" Song Dongyang drove the shuttle bus away.
Song Ziyu followed the fresh counselor into the dormitory building.
The dormitory building has a very nice name: Bowang Building.
"Hello everyone, I am your counselor Guan Shaobai. This is my business card. It has my office and phone number. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can contact me.
The capable man behaves like an executive.
After a brief chat, the counselor began to assign dormitories.
The dormitories are all newly decorated, with four people per room.
The room is over 50 square meters, with fine wallpaper and solid wood floors, and is served by central air conditioning. The bed is a 1.5-meter-wide bunk bed, and the four people have their own desks and wardrobes. In addition, there is a separate bathroom in the dormitory.
"Internet cables are all available, and water and electricity are available. Even if you want to have a small kitchen in the dormitory, the conditions are allowed." Guan Shaobai said with a smile.
Song Ziyu couldn't help but secretly nod. After all, it was a major national university, and the dormitories were so comfortably decorated.
But Song Ziyu doesn't plan to live here.
Although this dormitory is good, even better than his home on Yuanta Street, Song Ziyu cannot live here!
The reason is very simple. I am taking care of "starting a business" at the same time, so it is not convenient here.
After completing the assignment, Song Ziyu said to the counselor Guan Shaobai: "The counselor can take a step to speak."
"What's the matter?" Guan Shaobai came to the door and asked.
"Counselor, I would like to apply for day study." Song Ziyu said.
"Oh? Are you a local?" Guan Shaobai asked.
"I have relatives locally who live very close to the school." Song Ziyu made up a lie to excuse himself.
Guan Shaobai said: "In principle, the school allows students to apply for day study, but you are a freshman in the first year of school, and the school has planned your dormitory space, so you need to pay the corresponding fees for this semester."
"This is no problem." Song Ziyu said.
"Well, later you can go to the Academic Affairs Office to find the leader to apply for day study." Guan Shaobai left after explaining.
Song Ziyu sent the counselor away and returned to the dormitory. At this time, three classmates were already staying in the dormitory. One of them was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, and the other was tinkering with his computer.
"Hey, NTU's Internet speed is so fast!" The student who had adjusted his computer opened the game and was eager to try it.
Song Ziyu greeted the three of them one by one. Jiang Zhe, who was lying dead on the bed, and Liu Kun, who was playing games, were natives of Nandu City and ignored Song Ziyu. However, Lu Fang, a non-local student from the northwest province, was quite enthusiastic.
"Song Ziyu, right? You came last, and only the lower bunk near the toilet is left." Jiang Zhe lit a cigarette for himself, and acted like the big brother in the dormitory, gesticulating at Song Ziyu.
Song Ziyu smiled lightly and said, "It's okay, I'll listen to your arrangements."
After saying that, Song Ziyu began to pack up.
Even if you don't live in the dormitory, your bed is your face, so you have to take care of it no matter what.
"Song Ziyu, where are you from?" Jiang Zhe asked, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
"Han'an people." Song Ziyu said.
"Han'an is a poor place." Liu Kun answered.
"Yeah." Jiang Zhe had a look of contempt on his face.
Song Ziyu didn't take it seriously: "Although Han'an is not as wealthy as Nandu, everything is fine."
After speaking, Song Ziyu opened the suitcase and began to clean up his personal belongings.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the suitcase was opened, Song Ziyu was greeted with laughter.
"What kind of rags are these!" Jiang Zhe saw the clothes in the suitcase.
The clothes in the suitcase were all prepared by my mother for me. Those clean and tidy old clothes were worn by me in high school, and I never got used to them... As for a few sweaters that looked very old-fashioned, they were all made by my mother. Knit it for yourself with needle and thread!
Hearing Jiang Zhe's ridicule, Song Ziyu raised his head and smiled at Jiang Zhe and said, "It's none of your business."
"What did you say?"
Jiang Zhe exploded instantly. He didn't expect that Song Ziyu, who looked extremely old-fashioned, would dare to talk to him like this.
Seeing Jiang Zhe stand up, Liu Kun stopped playing games and stepped forward to help: "Young man from Han'an, figure out your position. You are just a foreigner. Live your life honestly. I advise you to avoid getting into trouble. "
Song Ziyu assessed the current situation. Jiang Zhe and Liu Kun were both short and thin, so they should have no problem playing against each other.
"Do you feel that you are superior? I will not tolerate you." Song Ziyu said lightly.
Jiang Zhe sneered and stretched out his hand to poke Song Ziyu: "Boy, I'm just threatening you. You'd better be a good person with your tail between your legs, otherwise I've done nothing else in the past few years and just deal with you."
Song Ziyu's patience has reached the extreme, and the next second he is ready to greet with fists.
At this time, Lu Fang stepped forward to smooth things over: "Don't be angry, everyone. We are all in the same dormitory. We don't look up when we look down. We need to help each other more in the future."
Lu Fang, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was placed between Song Ziyu and Jiang Zhe, completely blocking his sight.
Jiang Zhe weighed it and finally said to Song Ziyu: "Boy, I'm warning you not to mess with me!"
After saying the harsh words, Jiang Zhe sat beside Liu Kun's bed, and then started bragging with Liu Kun with his newly bought mobile phone.
"This computer is good, Inteli7-10700K processor, Z490A Fuxue motherboard, RTX3090 Xingyao OC graphics card... The configuration price is only 18,000. I will buy one when I get home after military training." Jiang Zhe pointed to Taobao on his mobile phone to Liu Kun said.
"That has to be you. I can't afford it. I'll just make do with this computer that costs more than 6,000 yuan." Liu Kun was very greedy.
Jiang Zhe enjoyed this sense of superiority very much and continued: "Next month, my uncle will come back from abroad and bought me a few pairs of New Balance limited editions. They are not available on the shelves in China. I will lend you some when I don't wear them anymore." sky."
"Okay, okay, thank you, Brother Jiang." Liu Kun smiled flatteringly on his face.
"This is my account. I heard that you are very good at playing games. Help me get on the King's list, and then I can take care of my girl..." Jiang Zhe finally revealed his true purpose.
"No problem! Give me a few days, and I will help you reach the king rank!" Liu Kun said with a smile: "I can't say anything else. You have found the right person for gaming. I am almost a professional person. Yes! The last time the EDward Gaming team asked me to try out, I saw that their team’s level was not that good, so I refused decisively. I’m a big fan of the Team WE team!”
When he said this, Liu Kun, who was covered in acne, was infinitely arrogant.
Jiang Zhe patted Liu Kun on the shoulder and said: "Fight well and give me a better record. Then the benefits will be yours!"
After saying that, Jiang Zhe took out his own cigarette and gave Liu Kun one: "Look clearly, this is a long-mouthed cigarette. It is specially provided by the relevant departments. I only stole two packs from my grandfather."
Liu Kun felt like he had found a treasure. He couldn't bear to smoke the cigarette and flattered Jiang Zhe: "Having an old man in the family is like having a treasure. The treatment of veteran cadres is different."
Jiang Zhe enjoyed it very much and gradually became ecstatic in front of Liu Kun's flattery like a dog.
Then, Jiang Zhe stood up and looked around the dormitory, and said carelessly: "Brothers, don't worry. If you have any difficulties in school, you can come to me. There is nothing I can't solve...except of course, you kid. I don't like you."
Jiang Zhe performed a sub-drama, and it was aimed at Song Ziyu!
Song Ziyu said with a smile: "Don't do this useless thing. Let's practice alone in the toilet? Just pay for the soup and medicine at your own expense!"
As he spoke, Song Ziyu’s fingers cracked.
At this time, Liu Kun walked up and stood side by side with Jiang Zhe, pointed at Song Ziyu and said, "Why are you so ignorant? Can you afford to offend Brother Jiang Zhe?"
Song Ziyu ignored Liu Kun and just said to Jiang Zhe: "How about a fight? I don't like cheating. Since you can't stand me so much, I'll give you a chance."
Jiang Zhe was too scared to answer the question.
At this time, an exclamation came from the dormitory: "Oops!"
This exclamation broke the atmosphere, and both Song Ziyu and Jiang Zhe looked at Lu Fang.
At this time, Lu Fang's muscles were red and swollen, and he overturned his salute to the ground, looking for something frantically.
"What's wrong?" Song Ziyu asked.
Lu Fang: "I...my tuition and living expenses are lost...lost..."
Seeing Lu Fang's devastated look, Song Ziyu asked: "How much money did you lose?"
"More than five thousand." Lu Fang said.
"Then what are you waiting for? Call your family quickly and ask them to send you money." Liu Kun said.
Tears welled up in Lu Fang's eyes: "My family sold cattle for me to study, but my parents can't get the money..."
As he said this, the man from the northwest was about to burst into tears.
Song Ziyu looked at Jiang Zhe, the expression on his face was obvious, "Aren't you very cool?" It's your time to show up.
"It's okay, Brother Jiang can help..." Liu Kun said carelessly.
Song Ziyu almost laughed out loud, Liu Kun is definitely a pig teammate!
Seeing Jiang Zhe's expression as if he had eaten shit, Song Ziyu wanted to know if this guy would be as heroic as he bragged next.
At this time, Lu Fang was completely panicked. He grabbed Jiang Zhe's hand and said, "Classmate Jiang, please help me. I will pay you back the money slowly..."
Jiang Zhe was dumbfounded. He had known that he would have stopped boasting a little bit, but now he was just pampering himself and ended up putting himself on top of the stove.
Borrow it, five thousand yuan is not something you can just ask for. After all, you only have two to three thousand yuan in pocket money every month. You smoke, drink, perm your hair, and pick up girls. Where can you get the money to help this northwest person? Poor guy.
But if I didn't borrow it, wouldn't what I just said just slap me in the face?
Jiang Zhe was confused, what should he do about this matter?
Suddenly, Jiang Zhe had an idea and instantly had something to say!
"Ahem, classmate Lu Fang, I'm really sorry. I invested in a project recently, and I can't spare any money to help you tide over the difficulties... If I'm to blame, it's because you didn't tell me earlier. You lent me a few days earlier, and I did whatever I wanted. I'll leave it to you." Jiang Zhe said proudly.
Hearing Jiang Zhe's words, Lu Fang was heartbroken.
Song Ziyu is full of contempt, this guy is so hypocritical, who the hell would have known you a few days ago!
However, Jiang Zhe seemed to feel that his words were not straightforward enough, and he wanted to earn some face for himself.
So Jiang Zhe said to Lu Fang again: "Although I can't lend you money, there are still ways!"
Desperate Lu Fang suddenly had hope in his eyes.
"Brother Jiang, how can you help me?" Lu Fang asked eagerly.
Jiang Zhe coughed: "I know a powerful brother. He is doing a small loan project. The monthly interest is eight points, and he supports installment payments... I can introduce you to him, but he requires that he take nude photos while holding his ID card. .”
After hearing this, Lu Fang's body trembled slightly, as if he was making a difficult decision.
Song Ziyu was shocked, what is the concept of eight points of monthly interest rate!
Borrowing 10,000 yuan and repaying interest of 800 yuan per month will be 96,000 yuan in one year, which is equivalent to doubling the principal. This is a proper loan shark.
What’s even more irritating is taking photos while holding ID cards!
This is not helping, it is clearly pushing people into the abyss.
However, Lu Fang seemed to have no choice!
"Please contact me..."
Just as Lu Fang was about to speak, Song Ziyu put his hands on Lu Fang's shoulders.
"Don't borrow this money, or your college career will be over." Song Ziyu said.
Lu Fang, who was a bit stunned, looked at Song Ziyu, his face full of pain: "I know...but I can't pay my tuition without borrowing my money! What can I do? I can only choose the lesser of two evils."
At this time, Jiang Zhe sneered at Song Ziyu and said, "That's right! You kid, please stop causing trouble. You can't help much."
Song Ziyu didn't bother to pay attention to this stupid thing. He took out a bunch of money from his pocket and counted out three thousand yuan to keep. Then he stuffed the rest into Jiang Zhe's hand: "Here is seven thousand yuan. You hold the flowers."
Lu Fang looked at the money in his hand and couldn't believe his eyes.
As for Jiang Zhe and Liu Kun, they were also stunned by Song Ziyu's move.
"You gave it to me, what about you?"
Lu Fang asked with a trembling voice.
"You don't have to worry about me." Song Ziyu said: "Don't be in a hurry to pay me back. We'll wait until you start working and have a better financial situation..."
"How is this possible..." Lu Fang was excited.
Song Ziyu smiled and said: "We are classmates! Classmates should support each other and help each other! You must remember my kindness, and it will not be too late for you to help me when I need help in the future!"
"Yes!" Lu Fang held Song Ziyu's hand, his expression full of gratitude.
Song Ziyu never forgot to remind us: "We are all college students. We have just entered the ivory tower. We must move forward lightly and never touch campus loans. Only in this way can we go further."
After saying this, Song Ziyu had almost finished his salutes, and left the dormitory without hesitation, leaving behind an excited Lu Fang, a dumbfounded Liu Kun, and a shame-faced Jiang Zhe.
