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When Shu Cheng went to the registration office for the second time with the materials, he didn't queue up again, but went directly to the front of the line with the materials.

He stood by the side and waited until the previous classmate had completed all the formalities, and Shu Cheng politely interjected when he turned to leave.

"Hello."

Sitting there was still the girl with the ponytail just now.

The girl turned her head to look at him and recognized him, "It's you!"

She remembered that this boy had a very recognizable face, and today he was wearing an orange dress, which made it hard for people to forget.

Shu Cheng will never forget, when he asked the girl with ponytails, "Can I go through the formalities without the admission letter?", the complex foolish look on the girl's face.

Later, he was taken away by the "President of the Student Council" brought by the ponytail girl.

Although the school is big, the road is actually not complicated. After Shu Cheng came out of the student union office, he quickly followed the same road back to where he had just reported.

After tossing all morning, when Shu Cheng came over, the reporting office was just in time for a shift change, and there were not many people there.

Shu Cheng ran over in a few steps, and the girl he was familiar with had already changed.

Shu Cheng walked up quickly, put the materials on the table, and said, "Hello."

"Is it a freshman report?" The new student staff member was also a girl, with brown hair scattered behind her shoulders, and her voice was as gentle and sweet as her smile.

Shu Cheng nodded quickly: "Yeah."

Shu Cheng looked at the girl's hands flipping his materials, and was so nervous that he didn't blink his eyes, afraid that she would open her mouth and say "Didn't you bring anything?"

Then he must drop out of school on the spot.

"Okay, just sign here." The girl looked at him nervously, and teased him with a smile: "Why are you so nervous? Do I look like a cannibal?"

"No, no, no." Shu Cheng was finally relieved when he heard her say it was ok, and quickly grabbed a pen and signed his name at the end of his column.

The girl waited for him to sign, then reached out and handed him a paper bag with M's name on it, and said, "Here, this is yours. There are two school-level school regulations and military training arrangements, as well as your school schedule for this semester." The course schedule, you can take it back and take a good look at it yourself, you will be a classmate of a college in the future, welcome to join the School of Mathematics and Statistics."

Shu Cheng stretched out his hand to take the bag, and smiled a little embarrassedly.

"There's nothing else to do now, right?" Shu Cheng was naturally afraid of trouble, and after being tossed all morning, he was still a little scared at the moment.

"No, go back to the dormitory and have a good rest!" The girl smiled, and added: "By the way, I'm two years older than you, and I just saw your message. I'm a professional with you, so it's your My direct senior, my name is Zhao Jiayi, you can find me on QQ in the freshmen group of that college, if you have any questions in the future, you can come and ask me."

"Well, okay, thank you senior." After he finished speaking, he said goodbye to others politely, and turned to look for the dormitory.

As soon as Shu Cheng left, the president of the student union came.

"Why haven't you eaten yet?"

Zhao Jiayi looked up at the person who came, and said, "I just came here after eating. I just came to change shifts and let the school girls go to eat."

"Oh." The boy stared at the orange back that was getting further and further away for a while, then turned around and said to Zhao Jiayi: "Is the registration at your academy going well?"

Zhao Jiayi was stunned for a few seconds by this nonsensical question, and then laughed: "It went well, I just came here less than 10 minutes ago, and a minute ago I sent away a student who didn't bring an admission letter. elementary school brother."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." The boy said solemnly.

The girl's smile deepened, and she couldn't help teasing him: "Tsk, Xu Yangfan, I can see that you have worked very hard today, and you have an official accent."

The boy smiled with the corners of his mouth crooked, and put down the pen he was playing with, "I'll leave it to you, I'm going to eat."

After Xu Yangfan finished speaking, he raised his foot and walked towards the cafeteria.

After Shu Cheng finished reporting, he took a few steps outside and took out his cell phone to call Dad Shu.

"Hey, Dad, where are you?"

"Oh Xiaocheng, we have already come out of your dormitory, and we are in the parking lot now, have you finished it yet?"

"It's over, I'll come and find you." After speaking, Shu Cheng hung up the phone, turned around and walked towards the parking lot.

Shu Cheng was going to ask his parents about their future plans, but before he opened his mouth to ask, Shu's father first smiled and apologized to him as soon as he saw him, and then explained to him that the company had just I called to find him urgently, and they had to rush back today.

"I originally said I would stay with you for two more days." Father Shu was apologetic, smiled and asked him, "Can you do it by yourself?"

"What's the problem?" Shu Cheng asked back.

Father Shu laughed a few times, patted him on the back and said, "As expected of my son."

Both father and son smiled, only Shu's mother didn't.

When she first came to school to send Shu Cheng off in the morning, she was still excited to take pictures and record videos everywhere. Now that she really had to leave, Shu's mother was a thousand reluctant and ten thousand worried.

When the father and son were talking, she stood beside her, with an expression on her face that she was about to cry, and told Shu Cheng over and over again, to eat breakfast on time, remember to drink plenty of water, remember to add more clothes when it's cold, don't just wear one or two, and said As she said that, Mama Shu's entire eye sockets turned red.

Shu Cheng didn't think it was so hard to part with, he just went to college, and he would go home again in more than three months. When his mother cried, it was like parting from life to death.

But indeed, after all, it was the first time he had been away from his parents for such a long time. The bird with stiff wings was always eager to fly outside, but his parents were always worried about the wind and waves outside.Shu Cheng could also understand Shu's mother's mood, so he had no choice but to coax his mother into the passenger seat while saying "good, good, good" and "I know, I know".

Standing on the side of the passenger seat, Shu Cheng said to Shu's father through the window: "Dad, you guys hurry up, go back later while it's still early, and it will be dark."

Shu's mother was still holding Shu Cheng's hand, tears were about to fall down: "Cheng Cheng, don't study too hard, if you need anything, you can call home, okay?"

"Got it, got it." Shu Cheng pulled out his hand, and patted Shu Ma's hand twice, "I will take care of myself, so don't worry."

"Then let's go." Father Shu started the car. He looked at Shu Cheng and felt that he should explain something more, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Okay, pay attention to safety on the road."

After sending off Shu's father and Shu's mother, Shu Cheng took his paper bag and turned around to go back to the dormitory.

I had seen the dormitory number twice before, and probably remembered it, but Shu Cheng decided to confirm it again.

On the first day of the university, he experienced a series of embarrassing things like rummaging through suitcases in public, not bringing the admission letter, and being taken away by the student union president for visa certification. It added a rich touch to his college life.Then his college life was too colorful.Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone to look at the dormitory assignment sheet he just took for his dad.

In the photo, a good-looking hand is gently pinching his dormitory assignment slip.

Zhengyuan Building 2, A303.

Walk down 100 meters from the parking lot, then turn left and you will find Zhengyuan, which has 2 buildings in total.

Shu Cheng followed the instructions on the dormitory allocation form, entered the main garden, and found the dormitory after making two turns and three turns on the third floor.

When Shu Cheng found the dormitory, there were already people in the dormitory.Except for him, the other three were all present, and one of them he knew was the boy in the plaid shirt he met during the report, Liu Junjie.

"Eh? It's you!" Liu Junjie happened to be receiving water from the water dispenser by the door, and when he looked up, he saw Shu Cheng.

"Well, it's me." Shu Cheng laughed dryly, and entered the dormitory sideways.

The other two glanced at him, and one of them even greeted him, and Shu Cheng also politely replied.

Shu's mother had already made the bed for Shu Cheng, and Shu Cheng didn't bring much, so he tidied up the suitcase a bit, and climbed on the bed to lie down.

I have to say that the accommodation conditions of M University are really nothing to say.

Needless to say, each dormitory has a pool, and it goes without saying that they are all equipped with water dispensers.The dormitories are all four-person rooms, and they are all bed and table. On the table is a bookcase, next to it is a small wardrobe, and there is even a small shoe cabinet under the wardrobe.The most amazing thing is that the private bathroom is fine, and the wet and dry are separated.

Shu Cheng was startled.

Except for a few very good schools, how many colleges and universities in China can achieve this level?

Shu Cheng suddenly began to feel that college life might not be as disappointing as he imagined.

If the counselor hadn't asked them to pick up the textbooks for this semester, maybe he would have been looking forward to his future college life so much.

But not now, Shu Cheng looked at the dozen or so brand-new textbooks on the table, except for a few public courses, the rest were all printed with words such as statistics, calculus, and advanced mathematics.

Shu Cheng began to feel that maybe the essence of college life is not disappointing.

is desperate.

When Shu Cheng turned to the third professional textbook, he made a decision: he wanted to change his major.

In fact, it was not a sudden decision. He had been thinking about these things when he checked the admission information during the holidays. He even contacted the freshman counselor in advance to get some general information.

Why did Shu Cheng have to change his major?

Because he is actually a liberal arts grade number one with a hidden black hole.

Although Shu Cheng is the most expensive in his grade, his math scores have been hovering on the edge of the passing line for three years in high school. No matter what the teacher tells him, his math scores will always fluctuate up and down near the passing line. Even if it fluctuates by two or three points, it is considered stable.

With this kind of math achievement, he can return to the first place in the liberal arts grade. Many classmates respectfully call him: abnormal.

It is indeed perverted. A perfect score or close to a perfect score in science is easy for some academic masters, but in liberal arts, many teachers may not meet one after decades of teaching.

And when Shu Cheng was in high school, he was such a pervert who had just passed mathematics and was close to full marks in other subjects, and had been sitting at the top of his grade for a long time.

After finishing the college entrance examination, Shu Cheng vowed that he would never live with mathematics in this life, but fate tricked him.

That's why he was so desperate when he saw that he was admitted to the mathematics department.

But don't panic, he will inquire with the counselor during the vacation, it is possible to change majors in college, as long as you have the ability.

The freshmen register for registration for a total of two days, and after the registration is over, there will be military training.

Although the weather in September in the south can't be said to be scorching sun, staying in the sun for six or seven hours a day is enough for people to bear.

Shu Cheng had a few conversations with the counselor because he asked about changing his major during the holidays. Unexpectedly, one day the counselor suddenly took the initiative to find him and asked him if he wanted to be a correspondent.

Zhiqiu Yiye: Are you interested in being a correspondent?

Shu: Ah...

Shu: What does a correspondent do?

Yiye Zhiqiu: During the military training, I was in charge of taking pictures, writing manuscripts and so on.

Shu Cheng almost jumped up when he saw the news.

Do you think he is a fool if he refuses to accept such a good thing as military training?

Shu Cheng is not a person who doesn't like sports. He can play football all day under the scorching sun, but he can't do military training.It's not impossible, Shu Cheng just doesn't want to stand under the sun, and he has to stay still for a few hours.Shu Cheng was busy having fun and didn't reply in time. The counselor thought he was unwilling and sent him another message.

Yiye Zhiqiu: It's okay. If you don't want to, I can ask others. The main reason is that you said you are a liberal arts student, thinking that you should be very good at writing manuscripts or something [haha]

Shu: no no

Shu: I am very willing

Shu: Thank you teacher!

Shu: 【Send you flowers】

Yiye Zhiqiu: OK, then we'll see you at the beginning of school!

Shu Cheng also specially brought his DSLR from home to school because of this incident.

On the first day of military training, Shu Cheng did not go out with his roommates. The roommates had already gathered downstairs at 06:30, and he slowly got up from the bed at 07:30, carrying his camera to find the counselor.

Shu Cheng didn't have the habit of giving notes to others, he could remember who was who with just his brain.Looking at the counselor's WeChat nickname before, Shu Cheng once thought she was a middle-aged female teacher of a certain department in the school, but unexpectedly she turned out to be a young girl in the first year of research.

The counselor is tall, with long waist-length hair pinned behind his ears, wearing glasses, and talking and doing things in a hurry.

The whole person has nothing to do with her literary and retro wechat nickname.Shu Cheng thought.

He was not the only correspondent for this military training. At a glance, there were at least a dozen of them who came to the counselors. The explanation was clearly arranged.

When Shu Cheng went out with his camera, he remembered two points: 07. The counselor’s name was He Qiu; 30. Before [-]:[-] every afternoon, submit a newsletter and ten photos to the student union office.

[The author has something to say]: Hurry up, hurry up~ I am more anxious than anyone else to let them hurry tla~~~