March is the dowry, and words are the dowry!

Names of different departments are written.

For example, the student ID card of the Department of Finance, the student ID card of the Department of Economics and Management, especially the student ID card of early childhood education, the plastic bags are the flattest.

The two sat down at the registration office of the finance department, took out the student ID card from the cardboard box, and passed it along in a row, and the person in charge of each department picked it up.

The time for fierce competition has arrived.

A girl came from the early childhood education side, a sophomore with short hair and a little fat, she walked towards the Department of Economics and Management with a sign that said Early Childhood Education Registration Office, followed by a group of freshmen female students .

His face was full of tension and excitement.

This big sister is going to take them to eat meat!

With a snap, the signboard of Early Childhood Education and the Department of Economics and Management stood side by side. The girl said proudly, "This year, our department also has a man!"

"Take care of your girlfriend, this happens every time."

The problems left by the Department of Early Childhood Education and the Department of Economics and Management for more than ten years have not been solved until now, no matter which class they have, they have the same scene.

The eldest sister from the Department of Early Childhood Education and the elder brother from the Department of Economics and Management are lovers. Due to problems left over from history, they both parted ways after graduation. There is no successful couple yet.

This is currently unresolved.

10. Chapter 10

The short-haired girl yelled at this group of boys: "We have a lot of girls in our department, so hurry up and find a girlfriend."

"The registration is over here, right? Then you will issue student IDs to the girls in our department, carry their luggage and make their beds."

One person registered in the Department of Economics and Management couldn't help it: "Damn it, why don't you go to the Finance Department to find coolies!"

"Every time I come here to gnaw the bones of our department, we also have a lot of work."

"It's really ruthless. The Department of Economics and Management uses its brains, not a horse."

The girl smiled triumphantly: "Who doesn't use brains, people in the finance department use it more than you, and sooner or later they will become bald."

"Besides, Gu Ci is there, so I dare not go."

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Others have almost forgotten that there is such a gu word here, it's not that you are afraid, it is that we are all afraid.

It is still a problem left over from history. The Department of Early Childhood Education at the end suppresses the Department of Economics and Management, and the Department of Finance suppresses all departments.

This issue is still unresolved.

The finance department is very harmonious, and the boys in the queue talk less and have a clear style.

Song Lou and Sanyue came down from their dormitories when it was about to eat at twelve o'clock. There were also rows of registration offices downstairs, and they were very busy.

The two had just chatted and never met.

I will definitely meet with the previous one today. Song Lou is in the finance department, and Sanyue is the only male preschool teacher.

Straight ball player Song Lou didn't line up, just walked in, sat in the registration office of the Department of Finance, and looked around.

March wore the same clothes as the day she was riding in the car. There was no gasoline smell, but a fresh lemon soap smell, not strong.

After searching for a while, he walked to the Early Childhood Education Office next to the Department of Economics and Management. Sanyue touched his nose, a little embarrassed, because there were too many female preschool teachers around him.

The short-haired girl looked at him like an orangutan, her tone raised a notch: "What's your name?"

This is the only male kindergarten teacher in the Early Childhood Education Department for ten years!He must be confessed!

The clear voice said with a smile: "March."

"March is such a new name, isn't it?"

"Why are you called March?"

"In these days, there are still people who use the month as their name. It's really not easy for your parents."

"Is there a surname like San?"

March is a clean person, with a clean smile on the corner of his mouth, he said incoherently, "Because March is spring!"

He didn't explain the issue of his surname either, and after getting his student ID card, he was about to leave to deliver a courier.

When Song Lou heard the voice that he could never forget, he immediately cheered up and greeted loudly: "San Yue, I am Song Lou."

The distance between the two sides is not far, the distance between three people, such a loud voice can be heard, San Yue turned around and smiled, and then walked towards the Finance Department.

Song Lou looked at the approaching March, stood up, hooked the neck of March with his right hand across the table, made a gesture of praise with the thumb of his left hand and said: "You are too good at pretending to be B, March is spring ah."

"When I met you, I realized that you are quite good-looking. It made me ashamed."

The clear voice said with a smile: "It seems that I still pretended to be very successful."

"That has to be. Didn't you see that the eyes of the people around you are attracted to you?"

Song Lou pointed to the two people who registered as freshmen in the Department of Finance: "The subwoofer on the left is Gu Ci, and the one on the right is Song Ye. Both are my brothers."

The clean March smiled at the two of them as a greeting.

Both of them had a sense of distance and did not respond to March.

Gu Ci was registering freshmen next to him. Hearing this answer, his voice was familiar, and he raised his head with disdain.

The cheap attire shows his identity.

The voice is quite pleasant, but unfortunately the mind is wrong.Gu Ci thought it was a trick for the person in front of him to get his attention, so he left the registration office as soon as he put down the pen.

After all, Gu Ci is a number one in N University, and he has seen many tricks of people who want to strike up a conversation with him.

There are too many people who want to talk to him through Song Lou, and Song Lou doesn't know how many times he suffered because of this matter.

11. Chapter 11

Song Lou and Sanyue chatted for a while, and had lunch together before leaving.

Back in the dormitory building, before reaching the third staircase, at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, I saw a familiar person smoking a cigarette waiting for him.

Song Ye looked at his younger brother with a look of hatred: "Don't you want to continue to repeat the grades?"

"Every year in the name of freshmen, freshman every year?"

Song Lou curled his lips indifferently: "Brother, I don't think Sanyue will, he is different."

Song Ye's tone became heavier and he said: "Didn't you get annoyed by seeing Gu Ci? You figure it out yourself. You were supposed to go to junior year with the two of us. How did you get repeated to freshman again?"

"Those people haven't hurt you enough? Don't think I didn't listen to Gu Ci and tell you how you and this freshman met."

"This March is spring's answer, it sounds so greasy."

"Voice control, voice control, see if you will be ruined here again sooner or later, and you will never be able to graduate for the rest of your life."

Song Ye cursed angrily: "My aunt must have given birth to a fool."

"I'm too lazy to care about you. If you repeat a grade this time, you'll be so ashamed and thrown home. If you don't go abroad, you have to go abroad. It's better to let you and that kid Gu Ren be a companion."

"Let him not play with you to death, a 21-year-old freshman, I'm ashamed to call you my younger brother."

Song Ye snuffed out half of the cigarette, and Song Lou lit up a 715-yuan American short-term red million cigarette and started smoking.

This package of beauty-free beauty-short Hongwan came from Gu Ci.

"Brother, let me make a bet with you."

Song Ye frowned: "What do you care about? Don't meddle in Gu Ci's affairs."

The straight ball player blew a smoke ring upwards: "I want to give myself an explanation. I am sorry for Gu Ci. Gu Ren is not a bad hearted person, but he is too cowardly."

Those who strike up a conversation with Gu Ci do it on purpose, while the straight ball players follow the trend.

So Song Lou was happy to support everyone who wanted to strike up a conversation with Gu Ci through him, and even created opportunities, wishing that these people would all climb onto the bed of the subwoofer.

Who would have thought that the self-control of the subwoofer is so strong, no one has succeeded.

He also caused a lot of trouble for himself.

"Song Lou, hmph, send you off. Not enough to send you to the building. I'm afraid you'll die. When you finish sending them all off, Auntie will definitely break your leg."

Song Ye sighed and remained silent for a while, then patted the straight ball player on the shoulder to express his support: "Tonight's welcome party, let's do something different."

What else was he thinking, he wouldn't really care if he was stupid, and it was true that the two of them did something wrong about Gu Ci, no one dared to mention it, they were afraid of being known by that person, and they didn't even have to be friends.

"Thanks, brother. But I really think March is different."

"Well, who made you my brother?"

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Orientation party, eight o'clock in the evening.

So the university is so good, it has given too many people expectations.

The N University tonight was so lively and full of love, it seemed like it was done on purpose.

The first-year students sat in a circle around the playground of N University, with layers of heads superimposed on top of each other, densely packed heads, and the sophomores and juniors formed two other circles, also with layers of heads.

The three circles look so harmonious on the playground, the middle circle is a freshman, the left circle is a sophomore, and the right circle is a junior.

Senior year is redundant.

There is also no teacher involvement.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.