Rebirth of Bloody Romance

"Brother-in-law, do you want to make us laugh to death?" Li Qiang from the Yan University Student Union asked with a smile after those people left.

"Brother-in-law, you are so funny." Wang Linlin also joked.

Zhou Xiaobai shook his head helplessly. "Zhong Yuemin, stop talking nonsense. Can't you see that we are too busy to handle it?"

Zhong Yuemin shrugged innocently at this time. "I'm here to help."

Zhou Xiaobai glared at him unhappily. "Then why don't you help me? Don't just talk nonsense."

At this time, many new students came out of the train station. They looked at this unfamiliar environment with curiosity and expectation. Zhou Xiaobai picked up the metal loudspeaker and shouted beside the student union members, "All new students from Yenching University, come here to register. We will take you back to school. If you are not from Yenching University, you can take the bus. We have limited vehicles and cannot take you."

Her voice was loud and clear, and quickly attracted the attention of many freshmen. Some freshmen came over here with their luggage on their shoulders and childish faces. Zhou Xiaobai, Zhong Yuemin and others got busy, helping the freshmen carry their luggage and guiding them to the bus.

At this time, Xie Yongkang and Zhang Jiandang also brought reporter Wang to a place not far from the train station. Reporter Wang asked, "Why did you two bring me here?"

"We haven't taken a walk for a long time. We want to go for a walk."

Reporter Wang happened to hear Zhou Xiaobai's words and saw the scene in front of him. Reporter Wang is a well-known reporter of Xinhua Daily. He is a keen observer and uses his camera to capture every moment worth recording. He heard Zhou Xiaobai's words and felt an unusual atmosphere. Everything in front of him seemed to be telling a story about rebirth, dreams and the future.

Reporter Wang picked up the camera in his hand and aimed it at Zhou Xiaobai at the reception desk of Yenching University. "Click, click", several photos captured the wonderful moment. This is where the dream began and the most beautiful footnote of youth.

Here, every face is full of expectation, and every conversation is full of hope. Students’ dreams set sail here, and their future is written by themselves. And all of this will be transformed into eternal memories under the lens of reporter Wang.

Zhong Yuemin had already seen reporter Wang, and he quietly came to Zhou Xiaobai's side. "Wife, there's a man filming us over there, go ask him what he's doing?"

Zhou Xiaobai was a little confused. His man always liked to join in the fun, so why didn't he go this time? "Why don't you go?"

"You are the president of the student union, and I am nothing. It is not appropriate for me to go."

Zhou Xiaobai didn't think much about it. "Okay then! You come in for me, I'll go ask him what he does?"

"Hello, were you taking pictures just now?" Zhou Xiaobai's voice startled the other person. He looked up and saw an incredibly beautiful woman looking at him with a smile.

"Yes, I'm a reporter for Xinhua News Agency. My last name is Wang. You are a student of Yenching University, right? I took the photos to see if I can write some news."

Zhou Xiaobai was shocked when he heard this. He didn't expect that he would be discovered by reporters.

"You know what news is? It's what's published in newspapers." Reporter Wang explained to Zhou Xiaobai. Yes, it was an explanation. At this time, if you can't explain your identity clearly, you might be sent to the public security bureau as a spy.

Zhou Xiaobai was a little flustered. She didn't know how to deal with this situation, and she had never experienced such a scene before. However, she calmed down again when she thought of what Zhong Yuemin said to her yesterday. "Hello, reporter Wang. I am Zhou Xiaobai, the president of the Student Union of Yanjing University."

"Hello, classmate Zhou." Reporter Wang quickly greeted Zhou Xiaobai. As the president of the student union of Yenching University, he would definitely become a great figure after graduation.

Reporter Wang asked with a smile, "Mr. Zhou, your event is very meaningful. I think this welcome event of Yenching University will definitely become a benchmark for student unions across the country."

Zhou Xiaobai replied modestly, "No, no, we still have a lot of shortcomings and need to keep learning and improving."

Reporter Wang changed the subject. "Mr. Zhou, can I interview you? There must be many touching stories behind this welcome event. I want to write a report about it so that more people can understand your dedication and hard work."

Zhou Xiaobai hesitated for a moment, but soon nodded: "Of course, I am honored to accept your interview."

Reporter Wang opened his notebook and took out a pen. "Mr. Zhou, you can start now."

Zhou Xiaobai thought about what Zhong Yuemin said and said, "Education is the foundation of a century-long plan. As a key university in the country, our Yenching University is committed to cultivating talents for the country. Looking at these new faces, I seem to see myself back then. Therefore, as seniors, we have the responsibility and obligation to help them adapt to university life and solve various problems. Considering that they have just arrived in Beijing and are not familiar with the roads, plus they have a lot of luggage and it is inconvenient to carry them. Our student union decided to organize a volunteer team to provide them with a series of services such as meeting them at the station, guiding them, and carrying their luggage. In this way, they can start their university life easily and happily..."

Reporter Wang was shocked. I didn't think such words would come from a student, and they came out of his mouth right away. "Student Zhou, do you have anything else to add?"

Zhou Xiaobai thought about it. "In order to help the freshmen integrate into the new environment more quickly, we will also prepare a welcome party."

"Welcome party?"

"Correct."

"Can I attend then?"

"sure!"

Wang remembered to leave his phone number and asked him to let him know when the welcome party would be held.

Zhong Yuemin saw all of this and thought that this matter was done perfectly. But if there were reporters at the welcome party, should he ask his wife to prepare?

When Zhou Xiaobai came back and saw Zhong Yuemin in a daze, he slapped him in the face. "I asked you to work, why are you daydreaming here?"

"Ah? It's okay. Wife, I just vaguely heard that you were going to hold a welcome party, right?"

Zhou Xiaobai said with some doubt. "Yes, isn't this still your suggestion?"

"I just said that, who would have thought you would take it seriously!"

Zhou Xiaobai was very dissatisfied when he heard Zhong Yuemin say that. "Zhong Yuemin, what do you mean? You're fooling me all day long. It's fun, right?"

"Wife, you misunderstood. What I meant was that since there is a welcome party, do you have any program prepared?"

Zhou Xiaobai's expression turned from gloomy to bright. "What program can I prepare? I don't have time!"

"That's fine. How dare you, as the student union president, let others participate without taking the lead?"

"Then what kind of show can I perform? The songs I can sing are not suitable!"

"Wife, it's okay. I still have mine, right? I'll think about it for you."

Zhong Yuemin didn't care about the following welcoming activities. He racked his brains to think of a suitable song for his wife.

Zhong Yuemin tapped his fingers gently on the table. He sat in front of the worn wooden table with deep eyes. Zhong Yuemin's heart was full of emotions. He knew that the people of this land were the most hardworking, bravest and wisest people in the world.

They worked hard on this land, writing a glorious history with their sweat and wisdom. As if looking for the rhythm of the melody, those familiar red songs kept flashing in his mind. He knew that these songs not only had moving melodies and sincere lyrics, but also contained deep love for the party and the country.

After much thought, Zhong Yuemin finally thought of the perfect song. This song is a red song, full of patriotism. It praises our great party and people in the form of lead singing and chorus. It has the characteristics of a lyrical song, and reflects people's love for the motherland, the people and all beautiful things affectionately and affectionately.

After the reform and opening up, this song shows us the determination and faith of the party and state leaders in building a socialist modern power. This song is more like a spiritual inheritance and a persistence of faith. Zhong Yuemin thought to himself, this is it.

As night falls, the stars twinkle like the eyes of heaven, quietly watching this ancient land. In a quiet courtyard in Beihai, Zhong Yuemin and Zhou Xiaobai sit opposite each other.

Zhong Yuemin and Zhou Xiaobai sat under the warm light, their shadows stretched long on the wall. Zhong Yuemin smiled and said to Zhou Xiaobai: "Wife, you must reward me well."

Zhou Xiaobai couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why?"

Zhong Yuemin tapped his forehead lightly with his fingers, his eyes showing a little pride. "I have used a lot of brain cells to prepare the program for your welcome party. You see, this crystallization of my wisdom is very precious. Do you think I should be rewarded?"

Zhou Xiaobai looked at his serious expression and couldn't help laughing. "Okay, okay, I'll give you whatever reward you say."

Zhong Yuemin laughed. "Wife, do you still need me to say this? Do you really want me to say it?"

"Get lost, that's all you have to do all day."

"Who makes my wife so attractive?"

"Wait until the girl falls asleep."

Zhou Xiaobai was very enthusiastic and proactive today and met all of Zhong Yuemin's requirements.

After a long while, Zhou Xiaobai asked, "Yuemin, are you satisfied?"

"Wife, this is not okay. You just changed your words after doing that!"

"Stop talking nonsense and tell me what song you have prepared for me."

"Wife, you are a typical ruthless person!"

"Zhong Yuemin, can you be a little more civilized, you rascal?"

"You yourself said I was a hooligan, didn't you? What civilization do you want?"

"You rascal, wait and see how I deal with you."

"Wife, you actually used the Nine Yin White Bone Claw on me."

"Look at my dragon claw hand." The two of them started fighting on the bed.

"Hubby, stop making a fuss. It's not okay if someone is wrong."

"Wife, this is right, you must be obedient, understand?"

"Okay, I'll do whatever you say. Then tell me what song it is."

Zhong Yuemin found a piece of paper and a pen and quickly wrote down a song. Zhou Xiaobai frowned and asked, "How do I sing this?"

"Let me teach you." The two of them didn't sleep either, and they started singing, one teaching and the other learning.

The sun shines through the windows onto the stone steps of the school, adding a touch of warmth to this familiar yet unfamiliar environment. Zhou Xiaobai is busy welcoming new students. Her face is filled with youth and vitality, and her eyes are sparkling with longing and expectation for the future.

Zhou Xiaobai shuttled through the bustling crowd, helping freshmen solve various problems. She patiently answered their questions, guided them to familiarize themselves with the campus environment, and shared her college life experience with them. Her enthusiasm and professionalism won the respect and love of the freshmen.

After a busy day, Zhou Xiaobai was about to take a break when he was stopped by a classmate. "President, the principal wants you to go to the principal's office."

Zhou Xiaobai sighed, his plan to rest was ruined. He tidied up his appearance, and then walked towards the principal's office with firm steps.

She knocked on the door gently, and a steady male voice came from inside. "Come in."

Zhou Xiaobai pushed open the door and found that in addition to the principal, there were several teachers from the school in the principal's office. They should be from the Propaganda Department.

"Principal, are you looking for me?" Zhou Xiaobai asked politely after pushing open the door.

"Come, come, come, Xiaobai, sit down." The principal pointed to the chair opposite and said, "Xiaobai, have you read today's Xinhua Daily?"

"I haven't had time to see it yet." Zhou Xiaobai answered honestly.

"Look at this." The principal picked up a newspaper from the table and handed it to Zhou Xiaobai.

Zhou Xiaobai took the newspaper and saw that it was from the Xinhua Daily. On the side of the front page headline were two photos of the New Year's Day party and a photo of Zhou Xiaobai herself. Then there were the words from the interview with her. In particular, the words "establish a new style and be civilized" stood out.

"Our welcome activities this year were very well carried out. Xiaobai, you have brought honor to our school." The principal said with a smile.

"This is the result of everyone's concerted efforts." Zhou Xiaobai replied modestly. "I just did what I should do."

"Xiaobai, you are really nice, careful and enthusiastic. I heard that you have helped a lot of freshmen?" The principal nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, seeing that they were a little confused when they first came to school, I wanted to help them as much as possible." Zhou Xiaobai said with a smile.

The principal nodded repeatedly. "Good, very good. Xiaobai, does your student union have any difficulties? Those buses cost a lot of money, and the school will bear all the expenses."

Zhou Xiaobai thought for a moment and replied, "Principal, I can take care of the funding myself. Can we hold a welcome party this year? If we have the support of the school, I think it will be more successful."

"Welcome party?"

Zhou Xiaobai quickly explained, and the principal's eyes lit up after hearing it. He said to the teachers next to him, "Your publicity department must fully cooperate and make this welcome party a success. I will personally attend it when the time comes."

"Okay, Principal."

Zhou Xiaobai was excited when he heard this and quickly thanked him. "Thank you for your support, Principal."

"Student Xiaobai, just feel free to hold this party. The school will fully support it. We will hold a welcome party every year in the future."

Zhou Xiaobai nodded. "Principal, if there is nothing else, I will go back and prepare."

"Okay, go and do your work."