Becoming the villain of the white moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

It's the end of summer again.

During the freshmen's school season, the Beijing station is crowded with students with big bags and small bags.

Song Zhihe is a sophomore at Jingcheng University and a member of the student union. He and several other vice-ministers of the student union held the signboard of "Jingcheng University" and greeted new students outside the train station.

"How is it? Is everyone here?" Gao Juan, head of the Propaganda Department, asked.

Song Zhihe glanced at the list: "There is one more, Shao Qiubai."

"Oh, the number one student in the college entrance examination in Ning'an Province, right?" Gao Juan had an impression of this new student: "I heard that he was last year's IMO mathematics gold medalist. Our school's admissions teacher managed to snatch it from Tsinghua University."

Since no one was there yet, the welcoming group waited outside the train station for the time being.The weather at the end of August was still very hot. After a while, most people were sweating profusely.

Song Zhihe volunteered to buy water for everyone. He walked out of the shady place covered by the eaves and walked to the small shop at the exit. At a glance, he saw a large advertisement with a stylish design hanging on the outer wall of the station.

The hottest hurdling star in 08 held a boxy black mobile phone, made a classic starting movement, and smiled with white teeth.

The slogan on the ad is——

"In terms of speed, I am a capable person, and so is the Xingxing mobile phone."

"Strength? Bragging." Song Zhihe raised his chin in disdain, ran to the canteen beside him, and said, "A pinch of mineral water."

At this moment, he found two young girls in the store pointing in the direction of the station entrance, and whispered: "Look over there, so handsome!"

"Yes!"

Song Zhihe, who was ignored by the two of them, was depressed and a little bit unconvinced. He turned his head and looked in the direction of his fingers, wanting to see how handsome he was, but it might as well have many people inside and outside the station looking at a person from the exit at the same time. The boy who came out of his mouth.

He is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a tall and straight figure. He looks between a teenager and a young man, and he has a kind of vitality that belongs to young people.

The boy's appearance is very good, his facial features are handsome and clear, as if they were drawn from an ancient painting, adding one point will make it thicker, and subtracting one point will make it light.A pair of dark eyes are gentle and introverted, inlaid on the handsome face, as vivid as the finishing touch.

"Okay." Song Zhihe bowed his head to pay the shopkeeper, took the mineral water he handed over, and said to himself, "You are indeed more handsome than me."

If this face, this figure, and this temperament were taken to Beijing University, Song Zhihe could almost hear the screams of Gao Juan and her group of girlfriends right now.

"Same people have different fates..." Song Zhihe shook his head, picked up the water and walked towards the school bus.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but glanced at Lu Yu's handsome guy again, only to see him standing under the billboard that read "In terms of speed, I'm the one with strength", stopping and staring.

Passers-by around were watching him secretly, but he raised his head, looked intently at the Xingxing mobile phone in the athlete's hand, and suddenly smiled.

Song Zhihe heard the sound of "hiss, hiss" coming from around him.

"You look even more handsome when you smile!"

"Yeah!"

"..."

Song Zhihe wiped the sweat from his brow, thinking sourly: What's the use of being handsome?It's a pity that the eyes are not good!

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After sending the water back to the bus, Song Zhihe took a few bottles and walked back to the welcome line.

"Why did you come here?" Gao Juan scolded him.

She snatched a bottle of water from Song Zhihe's arms without saying a word, and handed it to the people in front of her, "Are you tired from catching the train, junior, drink some water first, it's still cold."

"???"

what happened?

Song Zhihe raised his head, and before he could complain that Gao Juan saw her junior forgetting her senior, she met a flawless face.

very handsome.

Still a little familiar.Isn't it the boy who was surrounded by people at the exit?

"Yes...it's you." He tied his tongue.

The beauty crit at close range is even more deadly.

"You are……"

"Shao Qiubai." The boy smiled, bent down to search in his luggage, and took out an admission notice.

"So it's you..." Song Zhihe couldn't find anything to say, so he could only smile enthusiastically.

He laughed awkwardly while thinking desperately——

Handsome, tall, and an Olympiad gold medal, this world can't live anymore!

"Hiss." At this moment, Gao Juan might be dissatisfied that his performance had humiliated the student union, so she secretly pinched Song Zhihe's arm.

"Speaking of which, my junior is greeting you." Gao Juan said.

"Oh." Song Zhihe was still in a psychedelic mood, he somehow subconsciously said: "Student, were you looking at Xingxing's new phone just now?"

"Ah."

"Don't believe that kind of thing, who would buy a mobile phone without buttons?"

"Why don't you take a look at my new Bugao mobile phone, which was just released this summer. It has a sliding cover and a stylish color scheme. It can download 1000 mp3s, and it's on standby for a week. It's still dual-card dual-standby!"

Shao Qiubai: "..."

Gao Juan: "..."

The welcome team of Capital University: "..."

Song Zhihe didn't know how he got back to school that day, he only knew that after getting out of the car, his arm was swollen by Gao Juan.

But he still exchanged phone numbers with his junior.

The friendship between the boys developed quickly, and because they lived in the same dormitory building, Song Zhihe and Shao Qiubai soon became acquainted.

Although he studied in the Department of Electronics and Communications of Capital University, and Shao Qiubai majored in the ace Department of Finance of Beijing University, the two still meet occasionally in some elective courses.Song Zhihe discovered that Shao Qiubai particularly liked elective courses related to electronic communication.

He didn't have the face to think it was his fault.

"Qiubai, do you want to work in the Ministry of Industry and Information Technology after graduation?" Song Zhihe asked after class.

Shao Qiubai held the book and shook his head, making the girls who passed by him stop.

After walking more than ten meters away, there was still a girl who turned her head to look. Song Zhihe was envious and jealous, but he didn't get this kind of treatment.

He asked again: "Then do you want to go to Aerospace Corporation, Huaguo Mobile, or Radio and Television Corporation?"

He reported several large state-owned enterprises in a row, all of which are good units for graduates to grab their heads.

Shao Qiubai still shook his head.

Song Zhihe was puzzled, and when he turned around, he saw Shao Qiubai looking at the large advertisement posted on the campus bulletin board. A thought popped into his head, pointing at the hurdling champion with a bright smile, "You don't think you want to go to Star Group, do you?"

Shao Qiubai nodded this time.He not only nodded, but also asked Song Zhihe: "Is the star bad?"

"It's not bad..." Song Zhihe frowned, thinking about how to describe it.

"Although Xingxing is a relatively large-scale private company in Huaguo, and it has done a good job in scientific research, it is not as reliable as a state-owned company backed by the government..."

"Besides, it also launched several good music phones before 06. From 06 to now, it has launched a so-called GPRS Internet phone with a network speed of only 40 kb, which can only receive emails. Originally, there were The advantage of Bluetooth transmission is now available to companies like Bugao and Dami, which are still imported from abroad, which sounds more reliable than the technology developed by Huaguo itself."

"All in all, Stellar is gradually going downhill now. As it is said on the Internet, they spend so much investment to promote a mobile phone without buttons? Who would want to buy a brick without buttons? I heard that Stellar The general manager of the company also said in an interview that their mobile phone will be an epoch-making product..."

"Yes, it's epoch-making." Song Zhihe muttered about netizens' comments on Xingxing mobile phones.

The real online reviews are worse than what he said, it has completely become a carnival of mockers and bad-mouthers, "it sucks", "don't buy it", "it's ugly to me just by looking at it" and the like They emerged one after another, and even fans of Jiugongge and full keyboards, flip and sliders abandoned their previous suspicions and began to criticize the general manager of Xingxing for being out of his mind.

"Let's go, there's no class in the next session anyway, so I'll take you to the computer room." Song Zhihe was about to save his junior's dream and prevent him from falling into the bottomless abyss of stellar electronics, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure under the shade of a tree next to him .

The old man with gray hair put his hands behind his back, staring at himself and Shao Qiubai, his eyes hidden behind thick glasses, and he didn't know how long he had been listening.

"Yuan... Dean!" Song Zhihe couldn't help but stand upright when he saw his face, and his skin tightened.

He was nervous about whether the dean had heard his words that he underestimated Huaguo's technology and superstitiously believed in foreign manufacturing. Unexpectedly, Dean Yan of the Department of Electronics and Communications walked over slowly and asked, "Are you talking about stellar mobile phones?"

"Yes, stellar."

The dean nodded, and said calmly: "The Stellar phone is indeed an epoch-making product, and it is worth learning."

"By the way, you are a student of the Department of Electronic Communications?"

"Ah?" Song Zhihe looked at the book in his arms and nodded quickly.

"In a few days, an expert I invited from the University of Science and Technology of China will come to give a lecture in the department. Go and listen and invite your classmates. Today's technology is changing so fast, you must keep up with the times and innovate, and you can't hold on to the old One set does not move."

"Young people are awesome, young people are scary..."

The dean sighed a few incomprehensible words, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Song Zhihe and Shao Qiubai looked at each other.

Song Zhihe rejoiced: "It's okay, it's okay, the dean didn't wear a hearing aid today."

Shao Qiubai: "..."

He asked Song Zhihe: "Are you going to listen to the class in two days?"

"Of course, the dean specifically mentioned it, so you must not miss it."

"I'll go too." Shao Qiubai made an appointment with him to send a text message to inform him of the time and place of the class, and then walked towards the classroom of the next class.

When he left, he took out his phone and looked at it.

The top message left in the text message inbox was a message from Qin Zeyu yesterday——

"I'm going to give a lecture at Capital University on October 10th, see you after class."

Shao Qiubai ran his fingers over the word "Qin Zeyu" in the contact column, and smiled unconsciously.

"See you in class."

When he thought of meeting this person a class earlier than the agreed time, even if it was only 1 hour and 30 minutes, his pace became brisk in an instant.