Everyone else has traveled through time and space and been reborn, but I, the native cannon fodder

It was the first time that Military University admitted new students after many years, and it was also the first time that all students celebrated the Spring Festival together. This New Year's Eve was very lively.

Mo Erya followed her roommates to clean the dormitory, and then took the red paper she received and started writing Spring Festival couplets.

"I'm skilled at this job, I'll write it!"

Wu Junmei enthusiastically raised her hand and volunteered to write, and said, "I write my family's Spring Festival couplets every year, and my dad also writes them. He writes them and gives them away, and others like them."

"Okay, I'll leave the task of writing Spring Festival couplets to you."

Everyone smiled and gave up their seats to Wu Junmei, and Mo Erya even consciously took over the job of grinding ink.

Wu Junmei was not polite, picked up the brush, filled it with ink, and started writing neatly on the red paper.

The first couplet: I am happy to convey the auspicious words through the spring breeze, the second couplet: Look at the earth with a smile and make great plans, and the horizontal line: Happy New Year.

"Comrade Junmei, your calligraphy is so beautiful!"

Mo Erya really thought Wu Junmei's calligraphy was very beautiful, and the Spring Festival couplets he wrote were also very auspicious, "Comrade Junmei, you are so awesome."

Wu Junmei puffed up her chest proudly and was praised by Mo Erya, which made her very happy, "My father has been forcing me to learn calligraphy since I was a child. After studying for so many years, I can be considered good at it."

"Comrade Junmei, you write so well, but I can't. I can't read the calligraphy."

Mo Erya has never received systematic brush calligraphy training at all. Even when she writes, she imitates Principal Zhao's chalk calligraphy and figures it out by herself. Now when she sees Wu Junmei writing brush calligraphy, she just feels that it is very majestic and unrestrained, and she can't help it. Subconsciously imitating her strokes.

"Don't work all day long. This one is called a comrade, and that one is called a comrade. We are all comrades living in the same house. Call me sister."

Wu Junmei was so happy at being praised that she clapped her hands and insisted that Mo Erya call her sister. Mo Erya didn't have anything to do with it, and she changed her mind and said, "Sister Junmei."

"So nice."

When Wu Meiyao heard the conversation between the two, she couldn't help but glance there, and quickly looked away.

She was a little homesick for the mountains, and also a little homesick. At this time in previous years, the old man would write Spring Festival couplets by himself, and then paste them with rice paste at the gate. The old man’s calligraphy was like a swimming dragon, and it was grand and beautiful. She had never done it before. Have you ever seen anyone write such beautiful calligraphy?

I wonder if the old man is used to living alone in the mountains?Do you regret driving her down the mountain?

Hey, the outside world is really not fun at all, and the people are not cute. I miss the old man so much and want to go back to the mountains.

Qiong Niang pursed her lips. She didn’t show it on her face, but she was actually very happy in her heart. This was really a novel experience. She had been an outlier since she was a child. This was the first time that she was with so many people. Celebrate the Spring Festival.

Maybe the decision to go to college wasn't such a bad idea after all.

In dormitory 309, everyone has their own little things in mind, those who are homesick, those who miss their relatives, those who miss their life experience...

But they can’t resist the good mood of the New Year.

A group of people happily posted the Spring Festival couplets at the door of the dormitory, and then went to the playground together.

Tonight, New Year's Eve, the school will not have meals in the cafeteria. Instead, they will set up a pot in the playground. Everyone will have a big pot of rice together. After the meal, there will be a bonfire party in the playground.

"We will be in the dormitory later. We can chat together when we have dinner. I heard that there will be performances at the bonfire party later. If you have any special talents, you can also perform at that time. That will show your face in front of all the teachers and students in the school. Woolen cloth!"

Wu Junmei is simply the intelligence expert in the dormitory. She always knows a lot of information that no one knows, and no one knows where she gets the information.

Shi Wenjuan and Ye Huirong, who were not very enthusiastic about her at the beginning, are now very close to her, but Mo Erya doesn't feel much about it. It was the same as it was before.

Qiong Niang and Wu Meiyao are still the same as before, one has always been an iceberg beauty, the other is reserved and shy, both are slightly indifferent to the people in the dormitory, but they will respond to the people in the dormitory, and the activities in the dormitory will also respond. Everyone participates, but they don't like to talk much. They don't even look at others much.

These two flowers, majoring in combat command and management, are well-known throughout the school and are known to be cold and cool.

"I have no talent!"

Mo Erya shook his head regretfully, "I can't dance or sing."

She is very good at playing with knives, so she can't perform it live. If she loses her ability then...

Become very famous!

"I do not have either."

Qiong Niang was indifferent and had no interest in these, but she did not dislike the lively atmosphere.

"I... neither have I."

Wu Meiyao saw that his two roommates and classmates had expressed their opinions, and he also expressed his opinions in a soft voice.

"Neither do we!"

Everyone else shook their heads and said that they had nothing to offer and that they needed to perform on stage.

"I quite like singing. I can sing one when the time comes."

Shi Wenjuan smiled, but she did not hide her advantages.

"Wow, Sister Shi, you are really amazing. I'll wait to see your performance later."

A group of roommates were very surprised and said that they would definitely applaud Shi Wenjuan's performance.

Shi Wenjuan said shyly, "I can't sing well either, but today is a happy day, so everyone is happy."

Facts have proved that Shi Wenjuan was humble. While everyone was eating and playing together, Shi Wenjuan, like everyone else, took the stage to perform "Mulan".

As soon as she opened her mouth, the entire playground was stunned. Both her voice and singing were shocking.

The atmosphere was very lively, and everyone applauded very hard.

Shi Wenjuan became completely popular on New Year's Eve and became famous throughout the entire military university. Many people asked for news about her.

Who doesn't know that there is a girl in Junda who sings very well.

"Sister Shi, you are so humble, you sing so beautifully!"

Wu Junmei had listened to the record, and she felt that Wu Junmei's singing was better than what was sung in the record. No wonder she sang on stage and could sing so well without revealing anything.

"I usually like to listen to it, so I just followed it a little bit and figured it out on my own."

Shi Wenjuan said it very politely, but she knew what level she was at.

Mo Erya was simply shocked. She had never known that everyone's entertainment life was so rich in places she didn't understand.

There were people who sang, danced, played the harmonium, played the erhu, and even performed a full set of tricks on the spot, and there were even people on stage who performed blindfolded throwing darts...

No matter which one it was, Mo Erya was stunned. Wow, it's really amazing. But looking back at herself...

Uh...how can you learn so many things even if you don't have any talent?

Mo Erya suddenly realized it and was shocked. She even opened the door to her new world!