The Lighter and Princess Gown – Book 2: Eternal Fire

Facts have proved that the words are not long, and the strong ones do.

After the whole round of self-introduction, Zhu Yun found that the one who left her the deepest impression was the No. 1 player.

"How do you feel?" Fang Shumiao beside him whispered to Zhu Yun.

"Ok?"

"That Li Yao."

Zhu Yun said conservatively: "It's very personal."

"The teacher won't allow him to dye this color of hair." Fang Shumiao frowned and said, "They are all grown-ups, what other rebellion. My mother never let me interact with boys who dyed hair."

Then you are fine.

Zhu Yun thought, instead of being her mother, seeing such a student would write a letter directly to the principal, blaming the wrong manner.

Zhu Yun inadvertently looked at Li Xie there.

He slouched lazily on the back of the chair, seeming to be a little sleepy, his eyelids half-twisted, and his breathing was slow.

But it seems that this kind of maverick is particularly noticeable everywhere, especially under the name of "Winner". In the break time after the end of self-introduction, a few classmates gathered around Li Diao. Everyone chatted with him very politely and wanted to improve understanding. But he didn't look very interested.

Gee.

After that, Mr. Zhang talked for a while, probably introduced the content of the entire professional course and the future employment trends, as well as the direction of scientific research development.

Zhu Yun noticed that after Fang Shumiao's self-introduction was over, he kept sullenly writing something on the small book, and kept frowning and writing words from mouth to mouth.

"Then I will talk about this first."

Teacher Zhang finally ended his long speech, "Let ’s proceed to the last item, the class committee election, and hope that students with ideas will actively participate. Let ’s start with the position of the class leader, which classmates ..."

Fang Shumiao had almost backed his back, buttoned his small notebook, and raised his hand in a serious look.

...

Seeing so quickly, someone cooperated, and Teacher Zhang was obviously relieved.

"This is classmate Fang Shumiao. Come on, come on."

Fang Shumiao walked gracefully to the podium and cleared his throat.

"Hello everyone, my name is Fang Shumiao. You may not be familiar with me now, but it doesn't matter. You will get along for a long time in the future. You can understand it slowly.

Then I will go directly to the subject. The position I chose today is the monitor. Let me briefly talk about the reasons and advantages of my election. First, I am very willing to serve everyone; second, I am eager to exercise myself; third, I have had many experience as a monitor; fourth, I have firm confidence and perseverance. Next, I will talk about my understanding of the position of monitor in detail on these four points. "

Zhu Yun: "..."

This familiar unfolding method is simply reprinted by the mother-in-law. Zhu Yun sat upright with respect to his waist and listened to Fang Shumiao's eloquent talk for nearly five minutes.

"... The above is the speech of my campaign squad leader. I hope everyone can vote for me. Please support me, thank you!"

The head teacher applauded.

Everyone has recovered, and it's crackling.

Teacher Zhang: "Are there any other students who want to run for class monitor?"

After listening to Fang Shumiao's textbook-like campaign speech, everyone was dying, and Teacher Zhang asked him several times without a response.

So Fang Shumiao went up smoothly.

"Come to the office after the class meeting, it is best to bring a classmate, there are some materials to be sent." Teacher Zhang asked Fang Shumiao.

Back in his seat, Zhu Yun gave Fang Shumiao a thumbs up gesture.

"great."

"Thank you!" Fang Shumiao said, "Yes, are you free next time?"

"Yes."

"Come with me to the teacher's office? Seems to get something."

Zhu Yun nodded, nodded halfway to remember something, and turned back.

Ren Cake has no interest in the class meeting since Li Gao introduced himself, and has been bowing his head to listen to the song.

Zhu Yun poked her gently.

"What are you doing?"

"Wait for me to accompany Fang Shumiao to the teacher's office, are you together?"

Ren Di looked at Zhu Yun coldly, "Why am I going?"

"..."

The class will end.

Zhu Yun asked Ren Di again at the entrance of the teaching building and got the same reply.

"Let's go for ourselves." Fang Shumiao whispered, "Don't call her if she doesn't want to come."

Finally parted ways at the intersection.

Zhu Yun looked at Ren Di's leaving figure, and was very impressed.

This was the first day, and it was like this. Would n’t it be impossible to spend the next four years in harmony.

*

Zhu Yun and Fang Shumiao worked all afternoon and went to the cafeteria for dinner. When they returned, they heard the sound of music in the quiet corridor.

It seems to have come from their bedroom.

Pushing the bedroom door open, Ren Di took a guitar and sat on the bed.

"Hey? Can you play the guitar?"

Zhu Yun closed the door with his backhand and said with his back.

Ren Di put the guitar aside since they came in. Hearing Zhu Yun's question, he hummed casually.

Zhu Yun admired: "It's amazing, I don't know any instruments."

"Still learning, not playing well."

Rarely there was a topic, just as Zhu Yun planned to refine further, the door was knocked.

"Is anyone here?"

"Who?"

"I'm from the student union, ask something."

Zhu Yun opened the door, and the school girl outside took the pen and the pen in one hand, as if recording something.

"The school allows you to make statistics. Do you have religious believers in your bedroom?"

Zhu Yun looked back, Fang Shumiao shook his head, "I don't believe it."

Ren Di came out of the probe on the bed.

"Anything?"

The sister is a little strange: "Say?"

"For example, what kind of teaching can be avoided in the morning and evening."

Everyone: "..."

Zhu Yun would like to attribute this sentence to Ren Di's unique sense of humor, but looking at her expression, obviously not.

Sister Xue scratched her face with a ballpoint pen, "This ... doesn't seem to be, there is no precedent before."

Ren Di quickly lost interest and retracted into the bed.

Suddenly Zhu Yun felt a little funny and turned his head, "Then our bedroom will be--"

"Do you believe it?"

Zhu Yun froze, "What?"

The sister was very close to her and pointed to her neckline.

She looked down and found that the necklace of the cross came out somehow.

"Ah, this ..." Zhu Yun put the chain in his clothes. "It's just an ornament."

Sister nodded and went to the next room.

Military training began.

The sun in August was so scary to death. The weather this year doesn't know what's going on. It's so hot that it takes a lot of effort to open your eyes. In just one morning, not only the freshmen were so sweaty, but even the instructors could not bear it.

"The team pulled under the shade! Take a break!"

Everyone lined up in a row and sat on the roadside.

Zhu Yun was stunned.

Fang Shumiao plopped to sit next to him, Zhu Yun agitated and woke up.

"I'm exhausted, and there are a lot of materials to be sorted out by the class." Fang Shumiao's face was flushed red, and his eyes were so hot that he had bleeds. He picked up the kettle and found that there was no water, and howled.

"You have worked hard, I will buy water."

"no, I'm fine!"

Zhu Yun shook his bottle, "It just happened to be done."

The vending machine was behind the experiment building, Zhu Yun walked around two bends, raised his head, and instantly stopped.

Li Mao's hair was really easy to recognize.

He also seems to come to buy water and smoke a cigarette.

In the past?

...... Forget it, I don't know how to say hello. Zhu Yun decided to wait until he finished smoking the cigarette before going.

Three or four minutes later, Li Jiao pinched the smoke in his hand and walked back.

Zhu Yun broke his steps and adjusted his position, always standing on the extension line connecting him with the tree.

Li Yun didn't go to buy water until Li Yun left Zhu Yun. Until the moment he got the water, Zhu Yun realized that he was dry.

As she walked out, she twisted the cap.

In order to facilitate the passage, the first floor of the experiment building is open, and you can go straight through. Zhu Yun took a short walk from the inside, and as soon as he stepped in, he saw Li Diao standing a dozen meters away, talking to a girl.

Zhu Yun flashed aside.

"Well, can I leave your contact information? In fact, I noticed you the day I reported ..."

Zhu Yun's bottle cap hadn't been unscrewed yet, and he complained in his heart.

This is also tight.

"Sorry, I don't have any thoughts about this at the moment."

Let me drink water, I want to drink water.

It is quite now.

Zhu Yun's bottle was also unscrewed smoothly. She filled half a bottle with a gulp and finally came alive. Looking outside, the girl had left, and Li Yu was preparing to return to the training ground.

As a result, she didn't walk three steps away, and another girl ran from a distance, and Zhu Yun could only retract the corner again.

"I saw you the first day of school, can you give me your contact details?" The speech was almost identical.

"Bring the phone."

...

Zhu Yun slowly poked his head from behind the concrete wall.

As expected.

This one is much prettier than the previous one.

Zhu Yun, a girl who can dress up the military training uniforms with dirt and scum, just glanced at it and judged that this level was definitely not from the computer department.

Really famous.

Zhu Yun didn't know how many girls had come to him, or how many girls had entered his "Dharma Eye", and left the phone number smoothly. Anyway, halfway through the military training, the sister of a journalism school left with him every day.

By the end of the military training, the school sister had disappeared, and a girl beside him who insisted on sending him soy milk regardless of the wind and the sun.

On the other hand, similar to what Zhu Yun initially expected, most of the students chose to give up making friends with Li Dong after the initial release of goodwill was not fully responded to. Zhu Yun also heard some comments and rumors about Li Diao behind them.

However, what makes Yun Yun somewhat lamented is that college is different from junior and senior high school, and people have matured a lot. When faced with aliens, even if you feel uncomfortable, most of you will choose well water instead of river water.

Or maybe the students in famous schools have high IQs, and they won't easily flip their faces until they know the details of their opponents?

Who knows?

In short, after some inexplicable afterheat, September came.

The school officially opened.