Black Technology Research Center

Time flew by, and it was Saturday afternoon. Dorm 333 was buzzing with excitement.

"Damn, Little Wood, you're like a withered tree blooming in spring today! Dressed so flashy, are you planning to go all out tonight?" Chai Bin said with a surprised tone.

"Damn, don't say it so disgustingly, you're giving me goosebumps. And look at you, the clothes you're wearing aren't any better!" Lin Mu said disdainfully.

"Let's not hurt each other. Look at Ren Yong, that baby face paired with those flashy clothes, he's definitely going to deceive a lot of girls tonight," Chai Bin shifted the target to Ren Yong.

Hearing their conversation, Ren Yong scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Exactly, that face of his is just too deceptive!" Fang Yuan closed his computer and joined their discussion.

"Speaking of which, Yuanzi, are you really planning to go to the social tonight in that outfit?"

"Tonight is for socializing! Not for watching a show! Hurry up and change!" Lin Mu said worriedly after seeing Fang Yuan finish his work.

"I just finished, I'll change right away!" Fang Yuan replied casually.

"Look at Big Brother, the clothes he's wearing perfectly highlight his mature and steady temperament! Anyone who doesn't know him would think some successful person snuck in here!" Hearing Fang Yuan's perfunctory tone, Lin Mu pointed at Sun Wenzheng.

Big Brother was Sun Wenzheng. Because he had repeated a year of high school and started school late, he was three years older than Zhang Hua, the youngest in the dorm.

"Hehe, this is the uniform distributed by our department," Sun Wenzheng said innocently.

"Bullshit! I know you too well. Your department is the organizer of this party. As the main person in charge, you definitely got this outfit yourself!" Chai Bin didn't give him any face and directly exposed Sun Wenzheng's true colors.

"Don't wrong me, I'm not that kind of person!" Sun Wenzheng spread his hands, but his face said, 'That's right, I did it, what can you do to me?'

"Yuanzi, hurry up, Big Brother has to be there an hour early, let's go with him!" Lin Mu urged.

"Alright, give me five minutes, I'll be ready soon!"

Fang Yuan didn't know why the usually aloof Lin Mu had become so chatty since the start of the semester, like a busybody old woman.

Of course, this wasn't an insult to Lin Mu, it was just a metaphor. Fang Yuan was very curious about what had changed Lin Mu.

Ten minutes later, the six of them, dressed to the nines, headed towards the venue of the party.

Fang Yuan wasn't used to the clothes he was wearing. He originally wanted to wear his casual clothes, but Lin Mu thought that would lower the overall level of the dorm.

So he lent Fang Yuan his suit. It was Fang Yuan's first time wearing such clothes.

It made him feel uncomfortable, like something was restricting him.

He didn't understand why so many people liked wearing these kinds of clothes.

The party was held in the Kyoto University Concert Hall, which could accommodate hundreds of students, or even a thousand if they were packed in.

It wasn't Fang Yuan's first time here. The last welcome party for new students was held here.

It was different from the last time he was here. For this social party, Sun Wenzheng's department had decorated the place several days in advance.

They arrived relatively early. Besides the staff, there weren't many people there.

Sun Wenzheng needed to organize the party matters for a while, so he left the five of them there.

The five of them sat there awkwardly, not knowing what to do.

"Hey! You guys, hurry up and come help. Everyone else is working, how can you be so embarrassed to be lazy there?" A staff member noticed them and, thinking they were also staff who had arrived early, scolded them.

"We..." Just as Chai Bin was about to retort, Lin Mu covered his mouth.

"Okay, we'll go right away," Lin Mu agreed.

Only after speaking did he release Chai Bin's mouth. At this time, Chai Bin's face was already flushed.

He took two big breaths and looked at Lin Mu with a furious expression, waiting for his explanation.

"Alright, alright, don't you think it's too awkward for just the five of us to be sitting here? It's better to pretend to be staff, it'll be more interesting," Lin Mu quickly explained, unable to withstand Chai Bin's gaze.

"Seems like it," Chai Bin thought for a while and felt that Lin Mu was right.

"But you can't cover my mouth, I almost suffocated myself with that one breath."

"Aiya, aiya, don't worry about such small details!"

… …

The five of them were assigned different tasks by the staff.

The mature Chai Bin and the lively Lin Mu were arranged to the backstage to help them sort out sundries and drinks that would be used soon.

Zhang Hua, who didn't like to talk, was assigned to the ranks of waiters.

The best-looking Fang Yuan and Ren Yong were assigned as receptionists, the kind of receptionists who shout "Welcome" at the door.

Of course, they were a bit more high-end than those receptionists, they didn't need to shout such low and explosive slogans.

They only needed to check the tickets of the people entering.

This was a novel experience for Fang Yuan and Ren Yong.

Of course, the somewhat shy Ren Yong was a little embarrassed and complained about Lin Mu in his heart.

At this time, Lin Mu was the most uncomfortable. Looking at the sundries in front of him, he deeply suspected that his head had just been kicked by a donkey, and that's why he wanted to pretend to be a staff member.

Wasn't it good to sit there? Were the drinks not good, or were the snacks not delicious, why did he have to come here to suffer?

The party started soon, and Ren Yong and Fang Yuan returned to the hall before the party started.

Because Big Brother saw them two when he came in from outside, negotiated with the staff here, and then took the two away.

Zhang Hua was the same. But Chai Bin and Lin Mu were more miserable. Big Brother couldn't find the two people assigned to the backstage.

The atmosphere of the party was very good, and the ratio of men to women was relatively balanced.

There was no situation where there were more boys than girls, which was also the result of Big Brother's hard work these days.

Looking around the hall, there were probably more than three hundred people. Because it was a party held in the school, the drinks were only beverages or plain water, and there were no alcoholic beverages.

The girls were all carefully dressing themselves up, hoping to attract their favorite target.

Fang Yuan didn't like this kind of lively atmosphere very much. He walked to the balcony alone to get some air.

The balcony was on the second floor of the concert hall. It was like two different worlds here and inside.

The world inside was lively and full of enthusiasm.

And here it was quiet, and you could see the brightly lit school.

Although it was only the second floor, it could actually be said to be the third floor, because the first floor of the concert hall was relatively high, as high as two floors.

The air at night was particularly fresh. This was the best air Fang Yuan had breathed since he came to Kyoto for so long.

His thoughts drifted back to Beihai, back to his high school days.

That was the most fulfilling and beautiful time in his life.

Unlike this year when he just entered university, he had no goals and was just busy with nothing.

Without giving Fang Yuan too much time to think, Ren Yong found him when he disappeared.

"What's wrong? I see you're not in high spirits!" Ren Yong's baby face was full of worried emotions.

"It's nothing, it's just that I don't really like this kind of atmosphere," Fang Yuan replied.

"Then let's go back, I don't like this atmosphere either," Ren Yong said considerately.

"Okay, let's go down and say hello to Big Brother, and then we'll go back."

After speaking, the two left here.

While going downstairs, Fang Yuan accidentally bumped into a student who was going upstairs.

"Sorry, sorry!" Fang Yuan hurriedly apologized to the other party.

"It's you again?" A pleasant female voice came from across.

"Huh? You are?" The light in the stairwell was very dim, and Fang Yuan couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly.

"Freshman orientation, side door!" The other party reminded.

"Oh! It's you! I'm really sorry," Fang Yuan suddenly thought of that beautiful figure.

Looking closely, the other party had put on light makeup today, coupled with the dim light, which made Fang Yuan not recognize her for a while.

Ren Yong was urging Fang Yuan downstairs, and he couldn't stay here for too long.

"I'll go first, I'll have a chance to apologize to you properly in the future," Fang Yuan said and walked downstairs.

The girl shook her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

After saying hello to Big Brother, Fang Yuan and Ren Yong returned to the dorm.

Tonight's party made Fang Yuan lose interest in this kind of scene.

What are women compared to his code?

Fang Yuan thought to himself.