Chapter 214 What went wrong?

When Mu Xingwen and Guan Songlong heard this, they immediately criticized it in their hearts.

Others have already given you the popsicle, why are you still saying this?
Yang Xiao also felt a little uncomfortable.

Zhang Jun is not only soft-hearted, but also likes to expose people's shortcomings behind their backs.

So classic!
However, although Guan Songlong and Mu Xingwen did not agree with what Zhang Jun said verbally, they actually agreed with it from the bottom of their hearts.

On weekdays, I never see Chen Bin doing anything.

Now that we have to elect the class monitor tomorrow, you want to win people's hearts with just a popsicle?

This kind of person is really too utilitarian!
Zhang Jun had eaten half of the popsicle at this time, and thought it was too cheap, so he threw it directly into the trash can.

"I'd rather choose Hu Yuting anyway. Girls are easier to talk to sometimes. From the look of Chen Bin, if he really becomes the class monitor, he may not be very lenient in the future."

“I just don’t know whether it’s a secret roll call or a show of hands vote.”

Guan Songlong also felt that there was some truth in it. He just said this, but in his heart he was actually optimistic about Hu Yuting.

After all, Hu Yuting was busy in the class at the beginning of the school year and during the military training, and was recognized by everyone.

Zhang Jun still looked indifferent: "I don't care whether it's a vote count or a show of hands. Even if it's a show of hands, I won't vote for him. What? Is he going to bite me?"

"Brilliant."

Guan Songlong and Mu Xingwen were unsure and always felt that this might be a bit too much.

Shouldn't the boys in the class unite?

It depends on the situation tomorrow.

Yang Xiao found it funny.

However, he had already conveyed Hu Yuting's request to the three of them, and how to vote specifically was up to them.

Yang Xiao also tended to agree with Zhang Jun's opinion.

Girls are sometimes really easier to talk to!

There are many cases where boys are bullied and even treated mercilessly over trivial matters.

Soon it was time to turn off the lights.

They were lying on the bed one by one, the dim light from their cell phone screens reflected on their faces.

Mu Xingwen is still using a feature phone, and the most he can do with his phone is to access QQ and log into a WAP browser.

He was a little bored, so he asked in the dark:
"After classes this week, we'll have the National Day holiday. Where are you planning to go?"

Guan Songlong said: "Go home."

Zhang Jun and Guan Songlong are both from Guangdong Province, and they gave the same answer.

"Oh~"

Mu Xingwen said "oh" with a hint of disappointment in his tone.

He was from Shandong Province, so this meant he would have to stay alone in the dormitory for seven days!
It feels a bit lonely.

Seeing that Yang Xiao didn't say anything, he asked again:
"Brother Xiao, what about you? You should stay in school, right?"

"Me? I won't stay in the dormitory either."

When Yang Xiao heard this, he remembered that Luo Yao's parents wanted to invite him to dinner.

In addition, he planned to live in a rental house during the holidays, which would be more comfortable.

After all, the lights in school have to be turned off, which makes life not very convenient.

"Brother Xiao wants to go out and play with his girlfriend?"

"Good fellow, young men should exercise some moderation."

"Brother Xiao, does your girlfriend have any beautiful best friends? Introduce them to each other."

Now in dormitory 402, except Yang Xiao, everyone else is single.

When Guan Songlong and Mu Xingwen heard about Yang Xiao, they immediately started to make a fuss and even made dirty jokes.

There's no way around it, there are a lot of things that can excite college students.

But "being single" and "women" are eternal topics.

Soon, they started talking about which girl in the class was pretty and which girl was more attractive.

Even Zhang Jun got involved.

He had been in love several times during high school, so he was not surprised that Yang Xiao had a girlfriend.

On the contrary, both Guan Songlong and Mu Xingwen have been single since birth and are quite excited about these topics.

They started commenting on the girls in the class.

"If you ask me, Hu Yuting would get 6.5 points at most."

"Have you noticed that the girl named Fu Qiuxia in our class is actually quite good-looking? 6 points is enough to pass."

"There's a girl named Guan Xiaoyi in the next class, and I estimate she scored 7 points."

Are we starting to grade now?

Really down!
Yang Xiao had to criticize this harshly and corrected him:
"I noticed that, too. I think it would look better without the military training uniform. I think it would be at least 8 points."

"Brother Xiao, what's your girlfriend's score?"

"Well, 6 points. Actually, I am a bit face-blind and can't tell whether a girl is pretty or not."

The other three people all felt that Yang Xiao was telling the truth.

After all, there's nothing outstanding about him, and he doesn't look like he has a beautiful girlfriend.

Seeing that Yang Xiao was so low-key, the three of them didn't want to tease him too much.

Afraid of irritating his fragile heart.

Then we chatted for a long time.

We talked about our life ideals and then university plans.

We also talked about university plans and current popular games.

They talked about popular games, their respective favorite websites, how hot Tokyo is, and who is the best acting teacher in their minds.

Finally, the fight died down and everyone fell asleep.

In the darkness, a figure crept up.

Holding a mobile phone in the left hand and a roll of toilet paper in the right hand.

With a "bang", he accidentally bumped into the stool under the bed.

Yang Xiao hadn't fallen asleep completely yet, and through the dim light of the night outside the balcony, he could make out a rough outline of the figure.

"Songlong? What are you doing?"

"Oh, I'm going to the bathroom to pee."

"Understand, understand, go ahead."

Yang Xiao smiled and returned the words that had been teased before, "It's just that young people still need to know how to be restrained."

the next day.

Early eight people, early eight souls.

Perhaps because it was the first day of class and they hadn’t figured out the exact class time yet, everyone in the dormitory woke up one by one around 7:20.

The entire dormitory corridor was filled with people and became lively.

I guess in a few days, everyone will wake up at a very precise time, go to the cafeteria, and then arrive in the classroom on time.

No extra time will be wasted.

Everyone is a true master of time management!
But even so, we should make good use of our time and find ways to make every minute count.

But many people, after graduating from college, look back and find that

——It seems like I didn’t do anything!
Yang Xiao also hurried out with everyone, each holding the books needed for this morning's classes, and rushed to the cafeteria to queue up for breakfast.

Zhang Jun had no interest in having breakfast. He played with his phone too late last night and planned to sleep for another 20 minutes so that he could go straight to the classroom.

The first class is "Introduction to Sociology".

The teacher of this course was about fifty years old. After coming in, he introduced himself and started teaching.

He basically read from the textbook without caring whether the students understood him or not. After the bell rang, he came to an abrupt end to the topic he had not yet finished.

He just left a message saying "We'll continue in the next class" and left on time.

It seemed as if staying for another minute would be a huge loss for him.

This behavior of "not dragging the class" and "not caring what the students do in the audience" made everyone in the classroom excited.

They had just experienced the painful and rigorous environment of senior year, and now they were suddenly in such a relaxed atmosphere, and they were still a little uncomfortable. Well, this is the same as everyone imagined college!

"It's easy after entering university. You're right!"

The four people in Yang Xiao's dormitory sat together in the front and back.

"This teacher doesn't seem to call the roll, and doesn't care whether students are on their phones or not."

Mu Xingwen summarized the key points of this class at this time:
Zhang Jun smiled and said, "Well, you can skip class next time."

Guan Songlong was a bit timid: "Not necessarily. What if I am called in the next class? I think I need to observe for a while."

The second class was a public class called "Ideology and Moral Cultivation and Legal Basis", which was held together with the social work class next door in a relatively large tiered classroom.

Speaking of which, Zhang Jun has a nonchalant and casual attitude towards attending classes.

I immediately sat in the back row.

Yang Xiao was the same. Carrying on his habit from his previous life, he liked to sit in the back so that he could easily get distracted.

In their hearts, Guan Songlong and Mu Xingwen actually wanted to sit in the front row and listen carefully.

But seeing that Yang Xiao and Zhang Jun were all huddled in the back row, they were not very determined, so they sat down with them.

For this large combined class, Guan Songlong and others kept looking at the people in the other class.

After spending some time together, everyone has a general idea of ​​the situation in their class.

Generally speaking, there aren't any really amazing characters.

The girls' looks are generally average.

Among the boys, there are no ones who are extremely handsome or have a prestigious background.

In the eyes of the girls in the class, Yang Xiao and Zhang Jun were both considered to be from relatively wealthy families.

After all, there is one obvious feature, that is, using an Apple phone.

There is no way. Nowadays, an Apple phone is just a symbol of wealth in the eyes of an ordinary student.

But compared with the class next door, their class is much more mediocre.

For example, in their class, there was a sweet-looking girl who wore light makeup, had her hair permed and dyed, was about 165cm tall, and had a very tasteful taste in clothes. She could be said to be the most beautiful girl among all the other girls.

In addition, this girl was accompanied by a tall, handsome boy with a buzz cut.

This man and woman sitting together completely fit the description of "handsome man and beautiful woman".

This attracted Yang Xiao and others to look over there.

"Tsk tsk, this Guan Xiaoyi is really like what Brother Xiao said. After taking off the military training uniform, she looks much better dressed up. She feels like she is more than 8 points."

"Who is that man? Did he catch up with Guan Xiaoyi? Why are they sitting next to each other so soon?"

"I don't know, but her looks are just average, the girl is nice."

"It's indeed average, but I heard that when this man signed up, he was driving a BMW."

"Haha, he's just pretending to be cool because his family is rich."

Guan Songlong and Mu Xingwen were whispering before the class started.

They all refused to admit that there were boys in this world who were more handsome than themselves.

"Indeed, what are you pretending to be? Driving on a university campus? What are you trying to show off?"

Zhang Jun also felt a little unhappy and nodded in agreement.

He fully agreed with Guan Songlong's "pretentious" comment.

He just felt that he should have been this kind of "celebrity" that attracted everyone's attention, but now he had become a little disappointing.

Last night in the dormitory, Yang Xiao slapped me in the face.

Even though I'm in a big class now, I still don't stand out. Is my outfit not handsome or eye-catching enough today?

What went wrong?
He really couldn't figure it out, so he couldn't help but say:

"Damn it, I just don't have a driver's license. Even if I had one, I would drive a car to school. At least I would drive a Mercedes!"

Zhang Jun hadn’t finished speaking yet. It was his father’s Mercedes Benz.

Yang Xiao glanced at Zhang Jun's complicated expression and couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Jun's level is the typical case of being neither high nor low.

Speaking of being rich, a living expense of three thousand a month is two or three times that of others. It is indeed much richer than most students.

But he simply doesn't have the ability to drive a BMW to school.

The only thing left in my heart was a sense of resentment.

Yang Xiao sighed. Everyone has their own troubles at different stages.

Where can one be easily satisfied?

Mu Xingwen was also deeply touched at this moment.

For him, an ordinary student from Shandong Province with a living allowance of 1,000 yuan a month, Zhang Jun's situation was already something he secretly envied.

Now when I hear about college students driving BMWs worth hundreds of thousands of dollars to school, I find it even more absurd.

But this is also a good thing.

It made him vaguely understand that there is something called class in life.

Although he didn't fully understand it, it still made him realize something different.

For example, one thing Mu Xingwen can be sure of now is that university and high school are completely two different models.

It is no longer the place where one studies hard in the classroom and feels proud of having good grades and scores.

There are many things that are more important than grades.

When he thought of these unfamiliar things, Mu Xingwen couldn't help but reveal a deflated expression.

Zhang Jun was still sulking at this time, and suddenly he said:
"No, I'm going to sign up for a driving school later, do you want to go?"

"Go, go, I was planning to get a driver's license."

"I'm going too. Let's sign up as a group."

Although Mu Xingwen was the one with the worst conditions, his family had prepared money for him to buy a driver's license.

"Brother Xiao, are you going?"

Yang Xiao smiled and shook his head: "I have already signed up."

Zhang Jun was surprised: "So fast? Which driving school?"

Yang Xiao answered truthfully: "It seems to be called Shuntu Driving School."

Guan Songlong said, "I know, I know. Someone came to our dormitory to hand out flyers."

"By the way, Hu Yuting and others from our class are also in this driving school."

"Oh? Then didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Then let's go sign up after we get back from National Day."

"Okay, we can still get the certificate with Brother Xiao."

The day's classes ended quickly.

Yang Xiao and his friends don’t have evening self-study.

But tonight's evening self-study class was added temporarily because of the election for class committee.

Yang Xiao felt somewhat fortunate because he heard that in Li Yuanbao's school, freshmen had compulsory evening self-study.

Even if you don't have class, you have to sit there until nine o'clock.

It's really torture.

At seven o'clock, everyone gathered in the classroom.

The head teacher, Yuan Qizhizi, was accompanied by a woman in her early twenties.

Yang Xiao also knew this woman, a senior named Xu Lian.

During the military training, I helped with some daily work in their class, such as organizing some materials, and served as their counselor.

Yuan Qizhi said at this time:

"After this period of time together, I believe that the students have become more familiar with each other. Some students are very dedicated and have a spirit of collectivism. During the military training, they helped their classmates solve problems."

"Everyone knows the purpose of today's evening study session, which is the election of our class committee members."

"As for the position of class monitor, there are currently two people actively running for the position, one is Hu Yuting and the other is Chen Bin."

"Now, please invite these two students to come to the stage and deliver their campaign manifestos."

(End of this chapter)