The summer vacation passed by in a hurry. At the beginning of September, with excitement, the family of four drove to S city ahead of schedule.
This is Mo Shaoqing's second visit to City S. Last time, he left after the hurried art exam, and didn't have time to take a good look around. The family went to the Oriental Pearl Tower, the Bund, and took the ferry... and left a group photo of the family in many places.
On September 13th, Mo's father drove to the university town. The road was bustling with freshmen who came to report, and the whole university city was very lively.
There is a large musical fountain on the square of S City Art College, colorful flags fluttering in the flower bed, and slogans welcoming new students are written everywhere.
The freshman registration office was crowded, and a very enthusiastic senior came to entertain him: "Uncle and auntie, I'm a sophomore in the School of Communication. You can call me Xiaolin, and I can take you to the freshman dormitory."
"Thank you, girl!" Father Mo was sweating profusely while carrying his luggage.
"No need is what I should do." The senior sister smiled slightly. "What's your name, handsome boy?"
"My name is Mo Shaoqing, from the Piano Department of the Conservatory of Music."
"The Conservatory of Music? I thought you were from the Academy of Film and Television!" The senior sister covered her mouth and chuckled, "Hey! The Conservatory of Music is blessed, there will be grass so soon!"
Mo Shaoqing knew that he was handsome, but he was still very embarrassed to be praised so much. "How could it be? The School of Communication should also be full of handsome men and beautiful women!"
When he came to the dormitory from the freshman report office, the four members of the Mo family had already gotten to know Lin Shiyi very well, and the senior sister also told him where to go to refill his meal card, including the student union, club and so on.
Along the way, I have to say that the students of the Academy of Art are really good-looking, handsome men and beautiful women can be seen everywhere. Who doesn't want to look at someone with good looks, and Mo Shaoqing looks forward to the next four years even more.
Mo Shaoqing was very lucky. The dormitory this time was on the third floor, which was neither too high nor too low. The dormitory is not big. There is a sink on the right side of the entrance, and a toilet on the left. The four beds are all on and off the table. There is also a small shower room on the balcony.
There are still two vacant seats. Brother Mo helped him choose a seat by the window. Father Mo helped him put his luggage away. Mother Mo began to wipe the table and the bed. Now, finally, someone is doing the work for him.
"Mom and Dad, don't do it, I know all these things." Mo Shaoqing stepped forward and took the tools from their hands. "You have already asked for several days off for me, and brother, there is no need to mobilize the crowd so much. I have already signed up, and you can go back. I will do the rest by myself."
"How can this work? My son, you are going to live in another place alone, and my mother really doesn't worry about you. And I'm going to invite your roommates to dinner, so I have to let them take good care of you."
Mom is always the one who worries the most, "No need, I have living expenses, and I will hire them myself, so you can go back quickly, it's important to go to class."
"And I always have to grow up. There is a class meeting tonight. You go now and have dinner when you go back, otherwise you will have to stay for another night." After speaking, Mo Shaoqing pushed Mo's mother out.
"Yeah, my son is going to grow up, I have to worry about myself in the future, remember not to be greedy, and have a good relationship with my roommate..."
Seeing that Mo's father was about to continue talking, Mo Shaoqing hurriedly stopped him: "I will take good care of myself, and it will be National Day soon, so I can go back soon, so you can leave at ease!"
After trying to persuade the family to leave, Mo Shaoqing looked at the pile of luggage, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to start working.
The head teacher of the evening class meeting asked everyone to introduce themselves on stage. When it was Mo Shaoqing's turn, he could clearly hear gasps from below, as well as chattering discussions from girls.
However, he is also considered a veteran of the stage. He was not nervous when facing a group of foreigners in country R before, let alone the students below him who will get along day and night.
"Hi everyone, my name is Mo Shaoqing. I'm from Y City, Province J. I'm good at piano, cooking, and I like reading. I hope that in the next four years, we can get along well. Thank you!" Mo Shaoqing prepared Step down, but the head teacher didn't let him go so easily.
The class teacher is a middle-aged woman in her forties, she looks well maintained, "Student Mo Shaoqing, don't say such simple words, what goals and dreams do you have, everyone can talk about it."
Mo Shaoqing smiled, "I want to open a restaurant of my own!"
There was an uproar in the audience, and Mo Shaoqing also knew that some students said that they wanted to continue their studies, some said they wanted to be a music teacher, and some said they wanted to be a star. His goal and ideal can be said to have the greatest impact, but he did not Care, smiled and went down.
When he sat down, a boy in the back seat patted him on the shoulder, Mo Shaoqing turned his head, and the boy said to him: "Dude, you are awesome!"
Mo Shaoqing is very clear about the next process, the election of the class leader, the selection of the group secretary, and those who want to join the club, all the members of the student union can sign up.
But in this life, Mo Shaoqing doesn't want to do any of them. The squad leader, branch secretary, and student union do have a lot of power, and they can also leave a glorious mark on their graduation resumes, but Mo Shaoqing still remembers the intrigue inside the student union in the previous life. Well, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are fights. Since he can't be alone, then he simply won't go into this muddy water in this life, because he has more important things to do. Freed from the "control" of his parents, he can do business blatantly!
Back in the dormitory, Mo Shaoqing discovered that the boy who just patted him on the shoulder happened to be his roommate. Now the roommates are really gathered together.
The boy was the first to speak: "My name is Zhou Shucheng, from the Northeast. You can call me Chengzi directly, or brother Cheng."
"Hey, I haven't ranked my age yet, so how come I'm an older brother?" Another cute baby-faced boy said, "My name is Xu Chengxuan, my grandmother's family is from S City, and I am from H City in Province Z. I study screenwriting. whee."
"My name is Wen Yang, from the imperial capital. I study composition and am good at computers. You can ask me any questions you have in the future."
Then, since the ages of several people were ranked again, Zhou Shucheng was born in October, ranking the eldest. Wen Yang and Xu Chengxuan were in the same year and month, but Xu Chengxuan was a few days older than Wen Yang, ranking second, Wen Yang was third, and Mo Shaoqing was born in February of the following year, ranking fourth.
Then a few of them found a small restaurant outside the school. After eating a meal, the boss almost called them brothers and sisters. So sometimes boys' friendships are as simple as that.
After a few days of getting used to it, the military training came. The squad leader handed out a set of training uniforms to everyone. The students who wore the military uniforms inexplicably felt that they carried a sense of mission on their bodies, adding a bit of heroism to the boys. In the previous life in the imperial capital, Mo Shaoqing went to a military region for training. It was bitter and tiring, and many people suffered from heat stroke.
Fortunately, the school now knows that many of them need to rely on their faces to make a living, so they didn’t make it difficult for everyone, and they did military training in the school. Not only that, in order to write a few reports, the school also specially invited people to take pictures of the students in the acting department , and strive to shoot "fresh and unpretentious" news, to give them a little exposure.
It will be miserable for Mo Shaoqing and the others. The school can't take care of them. When the performance department takes pictures, they have to go straight. When the acting department needed to take a break, they had to vacate the seats under the tree. In just a few days, the few roommates who were white and clean were all darkened to a degree.
Mo Shaoqing was particularly unlucky. After taking space well water, his current physique is not tanned. The instructor thought he was a little boy, and always asked him to demonstrate various military postures and lead the team to run. Mo Shaoqing was miserable. Say!
But because Mo Shaoqing often showed his face in front of people, many girls from the next class soon asked people in their class, and gradually his reputation as a grass was spread.
On the last day of the military training report performance, Mo Shaoqing was selected as the leader. After walking around the playground, he was completely confirmed as the title of grass, but he didn't know anything at this time.
Although military training is bitter, it is an unforgettable memory for many people. At the end of the military training, many girls who were reluctant to part with the instructors cried, and even the boys who usually swear at each other showed some reluctance.
But soon everyone was thrown into the frenzy of welcoming the National Day, and the seven-day running water generally passed quickly.
After the National Day, Mo Shaoqing successfully found a temporary job in a western restaurant with the help of her senior sister. She worked six hours a week, at 25 yuan an hour, and could earn 300 yuan in two days, almost a week. The meal money.
The restaurant is very close to the school, and the main customers are students. Mo Shaoqing knew that such a western restaurant could not learn real culinary skills, and it was far from enough to improve his culinary skills. However, due to the fact that there were many freshman courses, it was not that there were no better jobs, but that he could not adapt to his time.
In the following spare time, he visited several flower markets in City S, bought some rare and difficult-to-grow flowers and herbs, and planted them in the space. After the sea fish, the space became more lively.
Time soon came to the first Christmas of the university. When various colleges and departments were busy with Christmas parties, Mo Shaoqing decided to sell apples against the cold wind. The apples produced in the space were big and sweet. Xu Chengxuan, who is too lazy in winter, also has a helpful boss. Originally, Wen Yang was also coming, but he was a member of the student union, so he couldn't come in the end.
The three of them ordered a batch of cartons and some colored paper and garlands, wrapped the apples well, and priced them at 30 yuan, 20 yuan, and 10 yuan according to their size, and were ready to do a big job.