65.

2014 suddenly entered November.

Wen Zhiyan gradually got used to life in Los Angeles, started the school classes smoothly, and gradually got acquainted with the younger generations of the Black Pao Club. "Speaking of which, it's time for that fat man to serve in the army, right?" Immediately after picking up the phone, he saw a private message from Liu Shengmin, saying that Wen Zhixun had successfully enlisted in the army—oh, it's none of my business.He turned his head and closed the message window indifferently.Even if it's not too cold in November here in the United States, the night will still drop to more than 11 degrees at night, which is only enough for Koreans to wear thicker coats.But in contrast, the unity of the students in the school appears to be very passionate.

I don't know what the weather is like in Seoul.

After a little understanding, it turns out that the middle of this month is called "Killing USC Week". ? ?USC is the abbreviation of University of Southern California (USC), and it is ten miles away from USLA where Wen Zhiyan studied.The fate of the two schools is very far apart, not to mention the competition for the first place in sports competitions in the same area. The "USLA-USC duel" that urban residents say every year just means the competition between alumni and students in various fields.

The bronze statue of the mascot Bruin bear, which was originally placed in the most prominent place of the school, also had to take great pains to remove it, to avoid the prank of the enemy school coming to spray paint on it.Is it too exaggerated?But when Wen Zhiyan passed USC during the meal break, she found that the bronze statue of TommyTrojan, the mascot of the school, had been wrapped with several layers of gray tape——

It seems to be quite serious.And this atmosphere is no exception in the Black Pao Society.

They have booked a bar night, and a USC club for a RAPBATTLE only open to the two schools.Although the president didn't say it was DISSBATTLE, but seeing the fire in his eyes when negotiating with the other party is undoubtedly the rhythm of development in that direction.Although they have only been in school for less than a year, they are not very interested in their struggle between the two schools, but their first performance in life must not be inferior to others.Wen Zhiyan thought so, while revising the thesis in the club room, she put on headphones and memorized the lyrics.

"It's really hard work. Master students also participate in clubs. Isn't it tiring to take care of internships and thesis?" President Max moved a stool and sat next to Wen Zhiyan, patted her on the shoulder and greeted her in American English.

"It's okay. Two years is not a long time, but what I want to do is as high as a mountain." Seeing this, Wen Zhiyan took off the earphone in her left ear, and after several months of practice, she has become fluent with the locals Undoubtedly the English response. "Workhard. Playhard. Isn't it your social motto?"

"There is also Partyallday." President Max added, when he grinned, he showed bright white teeth that were far from his skin tone. "You are the bigsister of our club, so the USC club is likely to play against their alumni."

"Hey, aren't the alumni over there local rappers with some professions? You are embarrassing the foreign students." Wen Zhiyan paused before muffled resistance, of course she knew that no one else, including the president, I think she will win the battle with USC alumni.But unfortunately, no alumni are free to participate in the competition this year. Wen Zhiyan is already the oldest person in this year's club, and the others are all undergraduate students.

What's more, you only need to win three out of five battles.Master's programs usually only last two to three years, and Wen Zhiyan, who needs to balance the thesis and internship, does not have many opportunities to appear with the club as a student, so the president thinks it is not a bad idea to make a sacrifice.

Of course, if you think so, at least I can't lose so ugly——Wen Zhiyan thought to herself, and pressed the save button to modify the file.

"By the way. I just got two tickets for the performance," Wen Zhiyan was interrupted again just as she was about to return her thoughts to the lyrics she had prepared. Max's expression showed satisfaction, and Wen Zhiyan easily deciphered the implication from it - it was a sour smell of love. "Are you interested? Just the two of us to watch quietly?"

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