PDLP Chapter 175: Fighting people
Chapter 175: Fighting people
Chapter 175: Fighting
"It starts at 9 a.m. on Monday. Come early. It's in the open space in front of Building 1..."
Teacher Xu arranged all the related matters and then stood up. "Please pay more attention to the manuscript. I will not be in school tomorrow. If you have any questions, please come to the venue to find me the day after tomorrow. I'm leaving first..."
Qiu Huoming saw him to the door, and after watching him walk away, he returned to the dormitory, first put away the washbasin and toiletries, and then began to stretch on the spot. Today's exercise volume exceeded the limit, so he had to stretch well, otherwise his body would not be able to bear it tomorrow.
"Huo Ming, I heard that those who can become student representatives are very powerful!" Chen Xi said enviously.
"Maybe they think I'm good at speaking..." Qiu Huoming simply told him everything that happened on the first day of reporting in.
"That makes sense. He must have a deep impression of you. If I had known this, I would have come earlier..." Chen Xi sighed.
After Qiu Huoming finished stretching, he sat back in his chair, took out a pen and paper, and began to draft his speech.
This is not a problem for him, as he had written countless speeches in the past. But times are different now, as he is a student, and the workplace speaking style of later generations is not suitable for the present.
As a student, you should be positive and energetic.
He was writing very hard when his other two roommates came back.
"Are you still studying so hard in the afternoon?" Wen Yuanyi asked in surprise.
"Huo Ming has been selected as the freshman representative, and he is writing a manuscript..." Chen Xi explained.
"Awesome! Brother Huoming..." Wen Yuanyi came close to Qiu Huoming and started watching.
Yang Shijun sat on the edge of the bed and said, "This school is so big. Yuanyi and I have been walking around for a long time and still haven't finished." He put away the new student information distributed by the school.
"It's time to eat soon, right?" He fished out a few food and meal tickets from under the pillow and carefully put them into the chest pocket of his short-sleeved shirt.
Chen Xi nodded, "A few minutes left..."
Qiu Huoming put down his pen and calculated the time it would take to finish reading the manuscript. He felt it was about time, so he put the manuscript away.
"Eat, eat, I'm starving..."
He picked up the enamel teacup on the table and took a few sips of water.
"Let's go..."
The four people in the dormitory walked towards the cafeteria together.
They arrived early, so there weren't many people at the window yet. The food and drinks they ordered were not only hot but also generous in portion.
"Let's come earlier next time." Chen Xi was very satisfied looking at the food and dishes in the lunch box.
A few people found a seat near the corner and sat down.
In just a short while, a large number of students poured into the cafeteria and long queues formed in front of several windows.
Yang Shijun ate his meal with big mouthfuls while reminiscing about the good old days. "I am the only one in my family who gets to eat commercial grain. The food and vegetables here are really delicious. When I save some money in a few days, I will bring my parents here to live a good life..."
There were patches on his trouser legs and he was wearing a pair of Liberation shoes, the uppers of which had become white from being washed. In fact, many people of that era dressed similarly to him.
Although Wen Yuanyi and Chen Xi's clothes were not patched, they were obviously old. In contrast, Qiu Huoming's new clothes were very eye-catching.
Qiu Huoming earns his own money and spends it himself. Plus, he comes from the future, so his consumption concept is very different from people today. Even if he attracts attention, he doesn't care.
"Student Qiu, I was just looking for you."
Qiu Huoming was eating. He looked up when he heard this. Zhou Haifu and several of his roommates were sitting at the table next to him.
"Senior Brother Zhou, are you guys done with get out of class?" Qiu Huoming greeted him.
"get out of class is over. Tomorrow is Sunday and we don't have classes. Do you want to play ball with us?" Zhou Haifu asked.
"I have something to do tomorrow..."
"You don't go to class every day, you're still busy!"
"Matters concerning elders..." Qiu Huoming's mind flashed with the image of Teacher Zhang.
"Oh, of course you have to go. Okay, I'll ask you out another day." Zhou Haifu withdrew his gaze.
"Huo Ming, you know so many people." Yang Shijun said enviously.
"I came early. School will start in a few days and you will be able to meet a lot of people..." Qiu Huoming responded with a smile.
"Fuck! Are the newcomers so good-looking?" A young man at Zhou Haifu's table shouted.
Qiu Huoming turned his head when he heard that.
Three girls were carrying lunch boxes and looking for an empty seat.
Yang Shijun was also stunned. His hand holding the rice bowl was suspended in the air, and his eyes followed them. Chen Xi slapped him on the shoulder, "It's impolite to look at people like that!"
Wen Yuanyi was still young, so he also replied, "Yes, but the sisters are really pretty."
After a while, they had found a seat, not far from Qiu Huoming and could see him at a glance.
When Qiu Huoming thought of the scene of himself falling from the tree, he wished there was a mouse hole he could crawl into. He held the bowl in his hands and buried his head in his food, looking as if he was not moved by the beauty.
This caused Yang Shijun to misunderstand, "You are right, I want to learn from Chen Xi and Huo Ming, I won't watch it either." He collected his thoughts and quickly picked up the rice in the bowl.
Students in the School of Engineering are mostly science majors, and very few of them are brave enough to approach them.
Although Jiamin and her group of three were being watched, they did not encounter any harassment and had a peaceful dinner.
I just saw Qiu Huoming by accident.
Ji Songxiang and Jiamin were sitting in the same direction, and she touched Jiamin with her shoulder.
"Isn't that the guy who played basketball? Didn't you say he was an acquaintance of yours?"
"Just barely..."
Hearing this, even Shan Fang turned around to take a look, then turned back and asked, "Who is it?"
Qiu Huoming finished all the rice in the bowl, then looked up with satisfaction, and happened to meet Ji Songxiang and Jiamin's gaze.
He simply forced out a smile, then quickly put away the dishes and chopsticks, and whispered to Chen Xi and his group, "I'll go wash the dishes first..."
After saying that, he took the dishes and chopsticks and walked quickly towards the sink.
Jiamin then responded with a smile: "Look, that's the one who left."
Shan Fang saw clearly this time, "No wonder you said that Senior Brother Tan is not good, it turns out that you have a crush on him!"
Jiamin frowned, wondering why everything he said was about this. This time, even Ji Songxiang felt that this sentence was particularly harsh.
"Sister Fang, it's inappropriate for you to say that. Why bother studying if you want a man this much?" Ji Songxiang was straightforward and responded directly.
"I was just joking, why do you say that to me?" Shan Fang's eyes turned red, and she looked like she was angered by these words.
"It's better not to make some jokes." Jiamin's good mood was instantly destroyed by her doing this.
On the way back, the originally close trio was immediately divided into two teams, with Shan Fang walking in front, and Jiamin and Ji Songxiang walking behind.
Ji Songxiang lowered her voice and said, "Did I say something a little too much just now?"
Jiamin shook her head, "She was wrong."
"Then I feel relieved..." Ji Songxiang stuck out her tongue and said softly.
About ten meters away from the entrance of East 8 Dormitory, there was a tall young man standing. He was holding a few books in his hands and looked gentle and refined. He looked at the three people who were gradually approaching, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Before he could speak, he heard Shan Fang's excited voice, "Brother Tan, why are you here?"
The temperature has dropped...
keep warm.