March is the dowry, and words are the dowry!

Master N knows that this year's juniors are the craziest and have the most ideas.

They're all adults, and they can make their own decisions.

In the three circles, everyone picked up a green light stick in their hands, and Song Ye, the host, was at the top.

The boy who hosted the party, he was a little nervous, and kept looking at one person.

Holding a black wireless microphone in his hand, the volume is turned up to the maximum.

Gu Ci sat in the encirclement of juniors, the first row, the innermost circle.

Song Lou sat next to Sanyue, which was also the innermost circle of the freshman circle.

On purpose.

There are a few students in charge of the party in each encirclement, especially the students assigned by the juniors and freshmen, but the craziest ones.

The voice through the black wireless microphone: "This welcome party full of love atmosphere will be your eternal memory."

"Gu Ci, don't play with your phone!"

Song Ye thought that it had already started anyway, so it was better to go all out, watching the bright light of the mobile phone screen in the circle surrounded by juniors, and reminded loudly.

This humor made everyone laugh out loud, and these are probably the only people who can yell at Gu Ci.

No one else has the guts.

"Hahaha."

"Hahaha."

Gu Ci was chatting with people on the other side of the Atlantic Ocean about today's welcome party, sent ten WeChat messages, and only got one reply with only one word "um".

I also took pictures of green light sticks and sent them to people on the other side of the Atlantic.

There has been no reply.

It starts with a subwoofer and ends with a subwoofer.

The voice of the black wireless microphone is the most prominent voice in this scene: "Sophomore buddies go get the beer out."

"These wines are specially prepared for you by the junior students. If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home."

"Have you started drinking now? No! There are still games and performances."

The sophomores went directly to the flag-raising platform to carry the beer that had been ordered earlier. The number of beers was guaranteed to ensure that everyone could get a bottle.

There are also junior students who are in charge of video recording. The cameras are placed in the four corners, and there is a humanoid camera that keeps moving.

"Scene [-]: Biting the candy paper."

"Voluntary model, freshmen, sophomores, and juniors each have ten people, that is, five boys and five girls."

"Men and women line up separately, and they all come to the front of Lao Tzu. If you don't bite the candy wrapper, you lose."

"If you lose, you deserve to kiss your face!"

After the game introduction ended, all the students below said in unison: "Hold the grass."

"Hold the grass! Is it so big to play with?"

"University N is really awesome."

"The end of being single is today!"

"I want to fall in love, but it's Singles' Day!"

Playing such a big game at the beginning subverted the cognition of all students.

Song Ye added: "Men, put away your filthy thoughts, the hands of beasts, the premise is that N university students respect girls!"

After saying this, it makes people laugh even more.

The sophomores and juniors quickly gathered ten people, and the freshmen who were freshmen were not very familiar with it, so it took a long time to get out ten people.

Thirty people walked to Song Ye's chair and arranged in a circle.

Song Ye looked at them with a smile, and pulled out a white rabbit toffee wrapper from his pocket. The white rabbit toffee was real, and the thumb-sized candy wrapper was also real.

The people in the surrounding circle looked at the candy wrapper and said again: "Hold the grass, is this different from kissing directly!"

Those thirty people were even more funny, the girls were all blushing, but they were all having fun anyway.

On the playground, the music starts and stops, and it plays repeatedly for 5 minutes. Wherever the candy wrapper is, whoever drops it belongs to it.

Song Ye's melon-eating expression made all the students laugh out loud.

After the music ended, it was a pair of sophomores who didn't bite the candy wrappers. The ones who kissed the cheeks were naturally the sophomores, who happened to be a couple.

"Song Yemo is not a matchmaker! It's too obvious."