Brightness of Rebirth

Because of his posture, Lu Minglang's five toes were tightly huddled together for fear that his feet would slip off, his nails were a healthy pink, and the insteps were slightly stretched.The place where he scratched the ankle showed a different light red color from other places, and the ankle was small and cute.

Shen Yanheng swallowed, walked to his side, and couldn't help reaching out to pinch his toes.

Lu Minglang was startled, and turned his body to the side. Before he could let go of the hands that were around his legs, he almost fell backwards.

Shen Yanheng quickly went to pull him, and both of them leaned back, causing the chair to make an unpleasant "creaking" sound.

Lu Minglang's hand grabbed the edge of the table with a "snap", and the fall stopped, and the two of them looked at each other in the posture of one up and one down, half looking down and half looking up.

"..."

"..."

Relatively silent.

After pulling him up, Shen Yanheng coughed in embarrassment.

Lu Minglang opened his mouth but didn't make a sound. He wanted to ask him why he touched his feet, but he thought that Shen Yanheng would not answer honestly, and if he answered honestly, nine out of ten it would be bad.

"I see you, there's something on your feet..." Shen Yanheng said this, trying to hide it, and said, "I just wanted to help you get rid of it."

Lu Minglang glanced at him, but remained silent.

Shen Yanheng saw him flatten his trouser legs to cover his calves, and couldn't help saying: "Your legs are so white, didn't they just finish military training? How did you grow them..."

This time Lu Minglang glared at him viciously.

Shen Yanheng knew that such a question was considered molesting, but he didn't think too much about it just now.

Sheng Jianming came out with a washbasin after taking a shower, Lu Minglang frowned and took the things he had prepared on the table in his hands, and went to the bathroom completely ignoring Shen Yanheng.

"Hi..." Sheng Jianming looked curiously at the person standing in front of Lu Minglang while brushing his hair, "My name is Sheng Jianming, and you are Shen Yanheng. Didn't you go back to the dormitory before? Why now? Come back so late?"

"I have something to do before..." Shen Yanheng said a little absent-mindedly, but his mind was still thinking about Lu Minglang's fair calf.

I don't know why, when Shen Yanheng saw Lu Minglang, he always felt that there was a flame burning in his heart. Although Lu Minglang was good-looking, he was not to the point where he could not stop seeing Lu Minglang.Shen Yanheng saw a lot of good-looking people. Although Lu Minglang was very good-looking, he didn't pay special attention to it, and he just stood out from the crowd.Shen Yanheng doesn't think that he is the kind of superficial person who is interested in sex, but he is so biased that Lu Minglang's heart is like a small brush brushing back and forth, itching to death.

Although Sheng Jianming was a little curious about Shen Yanheng, seeing that he was absent-minded, he didn't talk to him much.

Wei Shijie and Ge Jiangshan both ran out to play, and Qi Zhengtao was lying on the bed reading a book.

After Lu Minglang came out of the shower, Sheng Jianming directly sat beside him.

During the military training, the counselor arranged the class schedule, and the class leaders in the class were also selected. Sheng Jianming missed those, but it's not too much.

At night, before nine o'clock, the people in their dormitory all went back to bed, and many people were so excited that they couldn't sleep. Lu Minglang heard their tossing and turning when he was lying on the bed.In this era, there are not many electronic products to pass the time, but even if there are, they don't buy them for school.

Lying in bed doing nothing is also torture.

At about nine o'clock, Ge Jiangshan suggested that they get up and play cards, but Qi Zhengtao refused: "Tomorrow is the first day of class, so let's go to bed today."

Ge Jiangshan said: "I can't sleep, can you all sleep?"

Lu Minglang also responded to the echoes one after another, and Sheng Jianming said from the other side: "Boss, you can't sleep either?"

Lu Minglang let out a "hmm".

Qi Zhengtao laughed and said, "Why do you call Lu Minglang the boss?"

Ge Jiangshan said: "Would you be a fool on the road?"

Sheng Jianming said with some embarrassment: "No, no, no, we are not some kind of gangsters. We grew up together when we were young, and the boss is the biggest, so we call him the boss."

Shen Yanheng said: "Three people?" He said, "Which class is there one more?"

Sheng Jianming immediately fell silent, and Lu Minglang secretly made another note for Shen Yanheng - which pot should not be opened and which pot should be lifted!

Hearing no answer from anyone, Shen Yanheng thought that that person probably didn't pass the exam, "Well, it's actually normal not to study together after university, and it's even more difficult to be assigned to the same class."

Qi Zhengtao said: "I am the only one in our village who was admitted to University A, which is difficult."

Ge Jiangshan said: "I heard that there is a provincial champion in our class, right? Who is that?" He said, "Wei Shijie?"

Wei Shijie immediately said, "It's not me."

Sheng Jianming said, "It's my boss!"

Shen Yanheng was originally lying on the bed, but couldn't help but got up and leaned towards Lu Minglang: "Lu Minglang, are you the provincial champion?"

Ge Jiangshan exclaimed, and Qi Zhengtao got up excitedly and said, "Is it so powerful?"

Lu Minglang said vaguely: "Extraordinary performance, luck, luck..."

Wei Shijie said: "Luck is also a kind of strength." Then he mentioned the club activities of University A in an amazed tone, "I heard that the previous provincial champions of University A would participate in a club called the Creative Club. There are a lot of things that use brains in the club, which is very powerful, but there is an assessment to join the club, and few people can get in. Tomorrow, the clubs of University A should start recruiting new people, and I don’t know if I can get in..."

Sheng Jianming said with some regret: "I probably won't join the club."

Lu Minglang didn't speak after that, and thought about the creative club while listening to them.

The Creative Club of University A is really a magical place. After many years, it was revealed that many bigwigs in the circle came from that club, and their university experience is even more amazing-even if Lu Minglang lives again, he is not sure about himself. Can mix well in the creative agency.The biggest requirement of a creative agency is to innovate, and not only to innovate, but also to be able to realize that innovation.What Lu Minglang remembers most about this club is that in his junior year, he heard that the creative club had issued [-] patents in one semester, and the selling price of each of these [-] patents was in the six figures—— This does not include subsequent product dividends.

He has learned most of the courses in school, and he may be better than the teacher in some practical aspects.If you want to go to a creative club, you don't have to worry about distracting yourself...

Wei Shijie talked eloquently about the current achievements of the creative society, and those achievements are mostly measured by money.

Everything has become easier when measured by money. Going to a creative club is easy to be appreciated by others, and it is easy to make money. This is a temptation for many people who have just entered university, and Sheng Jianming is also a little bit tempted.

Unknowingly, when it was time to turn off the lights, when the lights in the dormitory opposite were all turned off, the whole dormitory quieted down as if they had made an agreement.

"Pfft." Someone laughed, it was Qi Zhengtao, "It's time to sleep, good night everyone."

Everyone said good night, Lu Minglang turned over on his bed and closed his eyes.

The recruiting announcement of the creative club was not sent to the freshmen until Wednesday night.

In three days, they were almost familiar with the route between several teaching buildings.

Lu Minglang and Sheng Jianming were almost inseparable, and Shen Yanheng couldn't always sit beside them.

Because many classes were taught together by several classes, Ding Chengchao would run over to wait for Shen Yanheng before the class started. Even Lu Minglang couldn't help but soften his heart after seeing that pitiful look.But Shen Yanheng was cold to him, and would get impatient if he made a move.

The major associations tried their best to start recruiting people. The creative club in the Department of Economics and Management issued several classes with a staff member, which was almost the most publicized in the association.

After reading the previous introduction and specific recruitment requirements, Lu Minglang felt a lot more relaxed.

It’s just that you have to submit an innovative work. Virtual works can also be physical works. Those who really like to use their brains and hands-on will not find it troublesome at all, but the innovation is more troublesome.

In his previous life, when he received the recruiting leaflet from clubs, he didn't read it carefully because he didn't plan to pay to join any clubs.Looking at it now, the club's requirements are actually not high—at least not as outrageous as rumors outside.

Lu Minglang just turned around in his head before deciding to compile the small software that he made out of boredom in his previous life and hand it in.His programming ability is not very good, he only knows the most basic things, but this is definitely not what the creative agency sees, and he doesn't study IT.As long as the work shows thought, it should be able to enter.

The preparation time for the work is one month. Lu Minglang confirmed that it would not affect his plan to buy a house, so he planned to use the school's computer room to write software.

Because they often go to the computer room, they spend less time in the dormitory. Qi Zhengtao and the others followed Lu Minglang to the computer room in groups at first.

But although the computer is fun, it's not very fun. After playing for a few days, it's not interesting. It's better to play basketball and play game consoles outside the school.

Sheng Jianming would still follow Lu Minglang to the computer room, but mostly to practice typing and watch the news. There were so few small games on the Internet, and Lu Minglang would use ancient programming software to make structures and type codes next to Sheng Jianming.

At noon on Friday, when freshmen are on vacation.

Sheng Jianming planned to go directly to the hospital to see Zhu Meizhen's operation.Earlier, he told his father that if the situation was not good, he would come to the school to find him. Now that it's the weekend and his father hasn't come yet, the situation must be good.

Lu Minglang planned to go to the hospital with Sheng Jianming, and took a taxi at the school gate, but after waiting for a long time, no car passed by.

I sat down to rest at the location of a certain shop, waiting for the bus.

The traffic flow at the gate of the school is not low, and it can even be seen the scale of future generations.

As the cars came and went, they saw Shen Yanheng coming out of the school's main gate, waved to an acquaintance, and stood together.

It was He Qijing, Lu Minglang recognized that person.

He remembered that He Qijing was also from University A, he seemed to be a class above them, probably a sophomore.

The doubts that had been suppressed in his heart suddenly came up again, and Lu Minglang was full of puzzlement - He Qijing and Shen Yanbin had a very good relationship, and in his previous life, He Zhongtian also pushed Shen Yanheng a little bit away.Why didn't Shen Yanheng and He Qijing look so much like enemies, and it seemed that they even... had a good relationship?