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There are [-] days of military training, in fact, for Shu Cheng, it is no different from having [-] extra days of summer vacation.

In the first two days, he followed his roommates to get up at [-] o'clock every day, and followed them all the way from their assembly to training. He took time to write a manuscript in the middle, took pictures in the afternoon, and revised the manuscript, and then handed it to the office when it was almost time.Later, he figured out the routine, and when he found out that no one was in charge, he swaggered in the dormitory and slept until after eight o'clock, then slowly got up and walked out to take pictures and write manuscripts. Taking pictures and writing manuscripts was nothing to him It's difficult, he just needs to send the prescribed content over before the prescribed time.

The leisurely university life these past few days made Shu Cheng feel a little bit of happiness out of despair.

But short-lived happiness could not completely save him from the abyss of despair.

Shu Cheng always remembered the change of major. When the military training was almost halfway through, Shu Cheng finally waited for a free time from the counselor.

When the counselor came to "consolate" their correspondents that day, Shu Cheng was taking pictures in the stands of the stadium.

"Shu Cheng." The counselor handed him a bottle of mineral water, "It's still filming, it's really hard for you."

"No hard work, no hard work, thank you sister Qiu." After speaking, Shu Cheng took the mineral water and put it at his feet, then raised the camera and continued to look for angles to take pictures.

After taking pictures for a while, Shu Cheng found that He Qiu was still standing beside him, so he turned his head and glanced again: "Sister Qiu, why are you free to visit us today?"

"I don't have anything to do today, so I'll take a look." He Qiu paused, and then said, "I told you, if you're taking pictures, you should go somewhere and write a manuscript, don't just stand here and shoot all day. , can so many photos be used up in one day?"

After listening to Shu Cheng, he became very happy, which is why he was still called a counselor three days ago, but now he can change his name to sister Qiu.

Maybe it's because He Qiuye is still a student. As a counselor, she always cares about others and is especially good at "understanding people's sentiments". She can't take care of thousands of freshmen who are in military training, but individual students can still. For example, this small group of hard-working correspondents, Xiao Mengxin.It was she who suggested that these correspondents take a few photos and then go to the dormitory and classroom to rest for the reason of writing manuscripts.

I’ve been taking pictures there for a whole day. It’s really silly. I can only use a few pictures every day. If I’m satisfied with the pictures, I’ll go back to rest and write. Adhering to this concept, He Qiu quickly got the support of these correspondent children. Unanimous praise.

Shu Cheng felt that in terms of his current college life, the only long-term lucky thing he had was to meet such a counselor who had a good understanding of the three views.

"Hey, by the way, Miss Qiu." Shu Cheng finally found an opportunity, and was about to try to pull himself out of the abyss.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

"I told you about changing majors before during the vacation." Shu Cheng looked at He Qiu, "How do I do that?"

"Really want to transfer?" He Qiu raised his hand and straightened his sun hat, "Which major do you plan to transfer to?"

"Foreign language." Shu Cheng had thought about this question in advance, and answered without hesitation.

"Do you like foreign languages?" He Qiu asked him again, "There are so many majors in foreign languages, which one do you plan to transfer to?"

"Actually, everything is fine, English, French, Japanese, and German are fine." Shu Cheng spoke several languages ​​in one breath.

He Qiu smiled: "I can't tell, you are all-rounder?"

"No." Shu Cheng quickly denied, and he smiled embarrassedly: "It's just that I'm more interested in foreign languages."

But rather than being interested, I should say that I have talent.

It is true that Shu Cheng has a relatively better talent than others in learning languages, but he did not apply for any foreign language major when he filled out his volunteer application. M University is a comprehensive university, and foreign language is not the best major in it. Although Shu Cheng said that he failed the exam, but the score is there, and he directly fills in the foreign language major, and there is almost no suspense about being admitted.But Shu Cheng didn't know what he thought at the time. Maybe he thought it was not worth the money, or maybe he was adventurous and brave enough to try. The last things he filled in were law, social science, computer, etc., which he was interested in. But I haven't had much in-depth contact with the profession.

But those books on mathematics poured cold water on his adventurous dream and shut him out. After calming down, Shu Cheng suddenly realized that, sure enough, he still loves to do what he is good at.

This time, He Qiu just happened to be assigned by the school to be in charge of the school's military training correspondent. Her job is only a graduate student. By the way, she also worked part-time as a counselor of a certain college. And, coincidentally, she was the counselor of the School of Foreign Languages .

Shu Cheng followed He Qiu to the office of the Outer Court Building that afternoon to get the application form for changing majors.

"After you fill out this form, take it to the leader of your college to sign and seal it, and then hand it over to the outer court." He Qiu explained a few more words, "You can pick, and the whole school only has the outer court. To accept people like you who want to change majors as soon as you come in, other colleges have to wait for one academic year to see your grades before deciding whether to accept them."

Shu Cheng held the application form, smiled shyly, and responded with "yes, yes".

He Qiu also said: "If you really want to transfer to the outer courtyard, you should do it as soon as possible, and if you transfer later, you will have to downgrade, and it is not certain whether you can transfer back at that time."

Then I must turn now.

Turn without hesitation.

He Qiu also said to go and ask some foreign language teachers for him first. Shu Cheng thanked He Qiu several times before leaving with his watch.

He quickly ran back to the dormitory and filled out the form, planning to find the leader of their courtyard to sign and seal it later, and immediately send the form to the outer courtyard after handing in the newsletter and photos.Regarding this matter, the sooner something is settled, the more at ease Shu Cheng will feel.

It didn't take much time for Shu Cheng to find the leader of the School of Statistics and Statistics to sign and seal. The leader took him to chat with him for a while, and asked him with a smile why he changed his major to which major.But perhaps it was Shu Cheng's resolute attitude to change his major and his miserable expression when he described his high school math grades that moved the leader. After a short chat, the leader signed for him, and then gave him a "snap" The application form was stamped with a big red stamp.

It was still early when Shu Cheng came out from the School of Statistics and Statistics, but he was in a hurry to hand in the application form to the Foreign Academy, thinking that it would be okay to hand in the newsletter and photos earlier.

Holding the USB flash drive, Shu Cheng walked all the way to the student union office with ease.

Many correspondents stumbled when they came to hand in their manuscripts and photos on the first day. The office structure on the upper floors of the student hall office is a bit complicated, and the stairs are quite difficult to find. When several correspondents came to hand in their manuscripts on the first day, It took me a long time to go around and ask for directions before I found it.

But Shu Cheng didn't have this trouble, he found this office easily on the first day, and handed in the manuscript smoothly.Of course, this is also thanks to the fact that he didn't bring the admission letter on the first day of school.

When Shu Cheng came to the school's student office, it was only six o'clock, and there was still an hour and a half before the stipulated time.

The door of the office was open, and Shu Cheng stood at the door and knocked a few times, but no one answered, so he poked his head to take a look, and there was no one in the office.

Shu Cheng didn't go in either, thinking that since the door was open, he would be back soon.So he withdrew from the inside and leaned against the wall to play with his phone.

Shu Cheng kept his head down and played with his mobile phone until a nice male voice rang in his ears: "Student, what's the matter?"

Why is this voice familiar?

As soon as Shu Cheng raised his head, he saw the familiar face that threatened his number one position.

"Hello senior." He straightened up from the wall and answered the person who came, "I'm here to hand over the newsletter and photos of the military training."

"Come in with me." Xu Yangfan spoke again, and walked straight into the office after speaking. When he passed by Shu Cheng, Shu Cheng smelled the smell of hand sanitizer in the school bathroom, not strong. But he thinks it smells good.

Why hasn't he noticed that the bottle of powdery hand sanitizer in the school bathroom smells so good before?

Shu Cheng followed him into the office again, but the "chairman" senior didn't ask Shu Cheng to hand in the materials immediately, but asked him to wait a while, then leaned against a desk, took out his mobile phone to type, It should be sending a message, but I don't know who.

"Do you come every day?" Xu Yangfan looked up at Shu Cheng, lowered his head and continued typing, and asked again: "Do you come to hand in military training photos every day?"

"Well, I come every day during military training."

"The person in charge said it will be handed in at 07:30." Xu Yangfan lifted his face from the phone and looked at Shu Cheng, "It's only six o'clock."

It turned out that he was asking the person in charge about the delivery of the manuscript.

"It can be handed in before 07:30." Shu Cheng thought for a while, and added another word: "Yes."

Shu Cheng felt a little guilty when he saw it, and felt that he was trying to force his words out of reason.

The other party was silent for a few seconds.

Shu Cheng explained again: "I have something to do later today, can I hand it in a little earlier?"

The other party still didn't speak, and knocked a few more times with the phone.

After all, he is a senior, after all, he is a senior.

After all, the president of the student union is the president of the student union after all.

Shu Cheng maintained the smile on his face, and silently recited these two sentences several times in his heart.

"Senior." Xu Yangfan was still typing and sending a message, but Shu Cheng turned his back and removed his armor first, "Don't bother me, I'll come over and hand it in later."

When Shu Cheng finished speaking and was about to leave, the "chairman" senior spoke again.

"Give me the things." Xu Yangfan straightened up from the table, walked to another desk, bent down and shook the mouse, and the computer screen on the desk lit up.

He stretched out his hand to Shu Cheng, and Shu Cheng quickly walked over and handed the USB flash drive to the other party.

The USB flash drive was very small, and when Shu Cheng handed it over, the fingertips holding the USB flash drive just touched Xu Yangfan's warm palm.

Shu Cheng obediently said "Thank you senior", and quickly withdrew his hand.

Xu Yangfan took the USB flash drive and plugged it into the computer. The metal casing of the USB flash drive was hot, and it must have been held by someone all the time.He glanced casually, just in time to see the application form in Shu Cheng's hand: "Do you want to change your major?"

"Ah?" Shu Cheng had been waiting quietly by the side, but when asked suddenly, he retracted his hand holding the application form a little, "Ah, yes."

"Changing majors right after school?"

"Um……"

"Transfer the data system to the outer courtyard?"

"Yes……"

What does this man look like?Can see so many things at a glance?

Fortunately, the "chairman" senior didn't continue to ask him some other questions, and only focused on the computer in front of him.

After another 2 minutes, Xu Yangfan straightened up and pulled out the USB flash drive and handed it to him, saying, "It's all right."

"Thank you senior, I'll leave first if there's nothing else to do." Shu Cheng took the USB flash drive, thanked him, turned around and prepared to leave.

The "chairman" senior stopped him: "Wait a minute."

"Huh?" Shu Cheng turned around and stood there without moving.

The boy took two steps towards him, stretched out his phone, and there was a QR code on the screen, "Add me on WeChat."

"Ah?" Shu Cheng didn't understand, and was stunned for a few seconds, but obediently took out his phone and scanned the QR code.

"I'll push the classmate in charge of the newsletter to you later, and you can add it." Xu Yangfan saw that he had scanned the QR code and put the phone back, "By the way, you push the business card to other correspondents, and let them all add it." one time."

"Who is it to push?" Shu Cheng regretted it as soon as he asked this question.

The boy raised half of his eyebrows and looked at him for a few seconds before slowly opening his mouth: "The person in charge." He paused and continued, "The person in charge will create a group later, and you just hand in these things in the group. It’s an electronic version, it’s been copied back and forth, it’s troublesome.”

"Okay, thank you, senior."

Shu Cheng was ashamed of his mental retardation just now, and left the office with big strides.As soon as he left the door of the student hall, two messages came to his mobile phone.

He clicked in to see that they were all sent by the "chairman" senior.

Xu Yangfan: [recommended contacts to you]

Xu Yangfan: Cao Xin

Shu Cheng glanced at the message casually, and all his attention fell on the top of the chat box.

Xu Yangfan... Doesn't this look like a net name?

This was the first time Shu Cheng knew Xu Yangfan's name. He hadn't seen someone who used his full name as a WeChat nickname for a long time, but the senior's name really looked like the number one male idol in an idol drama.

Shu Cheng wanted to reply with "received", but with a shake of his hand, the reply was "received".He was so frightened that he quickly withdrew the message and changed it to "received". After thinking about it, he added "My name is Shu Cheng".

Unexpectedly, the other party came back in seconds.

Xu Yangfan: I know

Shu: ok ok

Shu: Thank you senior

Shu Cheng suddenly felt that he had lost the ability to chat, and he kept replying to messages without beginning or end. Holding the phone and walking forward for several steps, he slowly recovered from his nervousness.

Shu Cheng didn't know exactly why he was nervous, maybe some people were too big, and he was nervous because of the pressure of officials.

[The author has something to say]: Don't be nervous, Junior Duck, speak out loud about love! ! !