Chapter 63

  In the early morning in Kyoto, Xiagou Village, mist and cooking smoke.

In the security guard box, Uncle Lu turned on the radio at the click of a button.

   "Kyoto People's Radio, it's 7 am..."

   "Lian Shun, it's time for dinner after get off work."

  “Wang~”

   Outside the guard box, the old military dog ​​who was on duty overnight shook his body and ran to the small square.

   At the faucet on the side of the square, Zhao Song brushed his teeth sleepily.

  “Wang~”

  Lian Shun's cry called Zhao Song back from his absence, took out a ham sausage from his pocket and handed it over.

   "Wang~" Lian Shun put his head on Zhao Song before running back to the security post with the ham in his mouth.

   Uncle Lu laughed and scolded: "Old greedy ghost!"

   "Wang~" Lian Shun skillfully tore open the ham sausage and happily started breakfast.

   Washed his face with cold water, Zhao Song returned to Qingming, and glanced at the garbage dump not far away, it really affected the view, and he had to find a way to solve it.

  The business status of the leisure club is getting better and better. According to preliminary calculations, the income from selling coffee, drinks and snacks is almost catching up with the membership fee.

   Zhao Song doesn't want to lose the big because of the small.

   "It's raining early."

   This is Xiaoyu, who is sleepy and walks around with toiletries.

   His eyes were blank and he nodded.

   "Little Rain, is someone in the clubhouse still busy?"

   Xiaoyu came back to his senses and nodded quickly.

   Looking at Xiaoyu's dark circles, Zhao Song laughed dumbly: "I'm so tired, I'll ask the seniors of the student union to see if there are any classmates who don't dislike coming here part-time."

   A mess of gestures, time is not short.

   Zhao Song looked at it dumbly, then nodded: "Well, you said it well, go wash up."

   Zhao Song rubbed Xiaoyu's head, turned around and walked towards the leisure club, stinky girl, then fool me.

  The leisure club is open 24 hours a day, but at 11:00 in the middle of the night, the seniors who stay up late will lock the door from the inside.

   Zhao Song was not worried about what happened in the clubhouse at night. There were a row of floor-to-ceiling windows in the north and south of the room. Safety hammers were prominently hung next to each window. The alarm button on the bar was directly connected to Uncle Lu's security post.

   used the key to open the door, and there were a few students sitting scattered in the large empty room, some were still writing, and some were sleeping on the sofa.

   took out a blanket from the bar and put it on a senpai who was curled up on the sofa. Then, Zhao Song walked up to a senior who was writing quickly.

  The student union of the Beijing Institute of Mechanical Engineering is a wonderful existence, which vividly interprets the struggle of **. But there are still some people who do things, and Senior Du is one of them.

  Senior Du finally carefully checked the typos in the paper, closed the notebook, and said to Zhao Song with a smile: "Boss Zhao, didn't you come to me so early to urge fees? I'm not bad for your membership fee."

   Zhao Song shook his head with a smile and said, "Brother Du, it's time for the club to hire a waiter."

   "Work-study program?"

   Zhao Song nodded and said, "The school has acquiesced in the opening of the clubhouse, so let's reciprocate."

   "Cut~" Senior Du said disdainfully, "The school wishes you could save another study room."

   "It's all from the same school. If anyone doesn't mind the issue of face, please help Du Ge to find a few."

   "Face is more important than finishing your studies? It's better to work here than to distribute flyers outside! Our school..." Senior Du shook his head and didn't want to say anything else.

   "Then I'll trouble Brother Du. Let's see if I can find three classmates. I think Xiaoyu can talk, so I can't let her waste it here."

  Senior Du looked at Zhao Song strangely, and asked after a long time, "You don't know?"

   "What should I know?"

   "Of course Xiaoyu can talk, and everyone in our club knows it."

   Zhao Song thought about it carefully. He had no fruitful communication with Xiaoyu that day.

   "Okay, Brother Doo, I'm self-righteous, I've never heard her speak."

  Senior Du nodded clearly and said, "Then when you persuade her, also talk about her, can you speak normally."

   "Why isn't it normal?"

  Senior Du sat up straight, cleared his throat, and said in a woman's voice, "You idiot!"

   "Grandson, are you looking for a poke!"

   After finishing speaking, Senior Du smiled awkwardly: "As you know, the members are not malicious, but Xiaoyu is so cute, I couldn't help but tease."

   Zhao Song nodded and walked out of the clubhouse like a corpse. He just nodded numbly when he met Xiao Yu who had finished washing up.

   Xiaoyu shook his hands vigorously behind Zhao Song until he disappeared.

   frowned, and when he walked into the clubhouse, he saw Senior Du's guilty eyes.

   walked over, Xiaoyu said viciously: "Grandson, are you looking for a poke?"

  …………

   Stepping on the bell, Zhao Song walked into the classroom.

   Xiaoyong did not occupy the table, and sat pitifully in the back row with Xiaoyan, Zhao Song sat beside him helplessly.

   The teacher on the podium was already in place, and it was the same teacher whose voice sounded like a mosquito. Zhao Song asked the classmates sitting in the back, when the teacher was in a bad mood and the voice was at the lowest level, most people couldn't hear it, not clearly.

   "Zhao Song, at a class meeting, we Zhu Ban and the class leader Tongtong next door specially asked me to ask you to stay."

"What's up?"

   "Let's go on a spring outing, the two classes in the accounting department are a little bit different."

   "Then go separately, what does it have to do with me, I won't go."

  Li Yong said helplessly: "You just stay, or the two squad leaders will blame me again."

   shrugged, Zhao Song looked at the table below, it was 5 minutes after class, and the female lecturer on the stage was burying her head in the textbook, her mouth moving slightly.

   looked at Xiaoyong suspiciously and asked, "What about the lecture?"

  Xiaoyong looked at the front blankly, Xiaoyan said with a wry smile: "It looks like a lecture!"

   "I C!" Zhao Song rolled up the textbook and wanted to smash it. After thinking about it, he pushed the table away and left.

   "Crash~" The loud noise attracted the attention of the whole class.

   Zhao Song ignored everyone's gaze and walked straight to the gate.

   "Boom!"

  I don't want to blame others, but in my past life, I was a little girl who just graduated, so I completely lost interest in professional courses.

   Lao Tzu has been trembling for more than half a year, and now he is a little younger on campus.

  …………

   The matter didn't even start to catch the waves. Director Guo said that Zhao Song was "immature", and Zhao Song accepted it humbly.

Another consequence of    is that the class will be earlier.

   It was a very harmonious class meeting. There were no quarrels or intrigue. Finally, under the persuasion of the two class leaders, the collective agreed to put the location of the spring outing in the "Eight Great Places".

   Zhao Song is very pleased that college students should be like this.

   Then reality hit him in the head.

   Before the meeting was over, someone spoke.

   "Wait a minute, squad leader." It's a class of Zhang Tao.

"There are two questions I would like to ask Zhao Song. One is about outstanding students, I hope he can share his experience with you, and the other, Zhao Song usually has little contact with our accounting students, I hope he can explain the reason. "

  Tongtong got angry, "Zhang Tao, no one thinks you are dumb if you don't speak!"

   She and Zhu Ban left Zhao Song to let him slowly integrate into the group. Now that Zhang Tao said this, it was completely torn.

  Fifteen years after graduating, and returning here, Zhao Song slowly stood up and walked slowly towards the podium. Coincidentally, it was exactly fifteen steps.

   "Zhang..." Zhao Song paused, this Zhao Song had called him brother for four years.

   "Student Zhang Tao, I will not answer the first question. If you have any comments, you can ask the school.

   The second question is even simpler. It’s been eight months since the start of school, and you have had two group fights because of your girlfriend, right? If you ask for two meals, don't you care?

  Deng Wenwu had a pain in his hand for a month, and more than 300 glasses of Lu Chao were broken, do you care? Your brother loyalty is like this." Zhao Song pointed to the female student next to him, "Your girlfriend? Students from outside classes occupy the front seat with you, while your good brothers sit in the back and listen hard?

   They all say that a rat **** ruins the whole pot of soup. There are several rat **** in our accounting department! "

NMB I have been your younger brother for four years. I poured tea and water, bought cigarettes for my girlfriend, and even washed your feet. NMB I would really want to be your younger brother for the rest of my life. Before graduation, I found a wife and came here. One sentence: "Zhao Song, you have changed." NMB and a bunch of people just ignored me.

  It is my fault that Lao Tzu became a waste, and I can't blame anyone, but Lao Tzu is just careful.

  I scolded you to death today: "How long has it been since the school started, and there are only more than 60 people in the accounting department, right? Are you joking about arrogance or the United Nations?

  Most of our classmates are good, and their minds are fooled by a few mouse poops. Want to know the reason? I'll tell you why, I want to stay away from you so you don't have the face to grab a front row seat with me. Brother Loyalty can help me find a job? Can your own love and hatred help me find someone? "

   Zhao Song walked to the door and finally said, "If I'm in a sack, then I'll call the police. Let's socially decide!"

   "Bang!" Zhao Song felt guilty when he left.

  Tongtong listened so heartily, a gust of urine almost poured out...

  Some people are born to be the protagonists, but you have the brilliance of you and his M, and I have my own pleasure. Don't look at me, and I will not be happy with you.

  There is no good or bad in the world.

  Total assets: Hate skyrockets.

   There must be a reason for being reborn back to university and not socializing with classmates.

   I am very envious of the harmonious university life of those brothers.

   Thank you all for your encouragement.

  

  

   (end of this chapter)