Sister Wan and her cousin were scolded and silent, and they shrank their heads and watched him get angry in a daze.

Chen Huayao walked over with his hands behind his back, walking with his eight-character steps, patting Wei Yanyan's shoulders as if the leader scolded the young comrade: "You, although you have a rough temper, a stronger body, a rounder waist, a thicker thigh, and a thicker foundation on your face, are still kind-hearted. If you are willing to work hard to lose weight in the next three to five years, you will be a 60-year-old beauty."

I patted Sister Wan again: "Where are you, needless to say, I feel embarrassed to come out and sway with such a small breast. I will keep an eye on you. You two go back and reflect! Review yourself carefully, each of you write a 5,000-word review letter and hand it over to me tomorrow morning!"

Two beautiful beauties with beautiful appearances were like bloody hair, and they were all stunned.

Chen Huayao said domineeringly: "Okay, let's do it first, you guys hurry up and go back. I'll come here to check your rectification results tomorrow."

As he spoke, he walked quickly towards the door. Before everyone could react, he rushed towards the stairs.

Sister Wan and her cousin woke up from a dream, stamped their feet repeatedly, shouted in unison, and shouted: "Stop him!"

But someone who had just finished playing with his mightyness disappeared without a trace.

At 8 p.m. on December 30, the auditorium No. 2 of Xiangjing University West Campus was in full swing.

Two round hot air balloons with a diameter of about three meters are hung in front of the door, and red lines with "Cherish New Year" and "Happy New Year" are hung below, making them look very happy.

There is also a Christmas tree next to it that I didn’t have time to clean up. It is more than two meters high, green and green, with shiny bells on the branches and leaves, and New Year’s cards.

A card reads a terrifying blessing saying: "Sister Yufeng, I love you for the rest of my life, and I will never change my heart. Zhao Shengchang of the library is left." A note was posted below, which reads: "The owner of the top floor."

Today, students from several departments in the West Campus will hold a New Year’s Day party here. The party is led by the Student Union, and students from all classes of the departments gather together.

More than 3,000 spectators were crowded with the auditorium, and it was jammed.

The students who arrived behind couldn't find a seat, so they had to stand in the aisle, waving their glow sticks in their hands and shouting the name of the class grass that had not yet performed.

The first and second rows are department leaders, department leaders, professors, well-known mentors, as well as several government officials and business celebrities. The students are behind them.

The Department of Sociology is assigned by the Student Union from the 11th to 20th rows on the east side of the auditorium, with a total of more than 200 seats, including students from four grades and eight classes.

Of course, some of the learning masters still stay in the study room and read crazily, the game masters hide in the dormitory and refuse to show up, and the love masters hide in other hidden places. Without these people, the seats are still enough, and they are barely full.

Xia Dirui and Zhang Moying sat among the students in the first grade of the second grade of the Sociology Department. One was bored with his new phone, and the other was holding a bag of potato chips and chewing it in his mouth.

The two little girls kept shouting bored at home. They heard that Chen Huayao actually appeared in the New Year's Day party to perform, and immediately made a fuss and insisted on coming to watch.

No matter how old or old the two women were together, they were just a show, which made Chen Huayao feel so angry that he had to bring them over.

The little girl is made of pink and beautiful, and Zhang Moying is also young and beautiful, with a very likable appearance, so no one will say much in the school. Instead, there are a group of girls chattering around, chatting, and they are so happy.

Seeing Xia Dirui’s white and tender face, she cut her eyes and tied her long hair with a ponytail. With a light expression, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes showed the brilliance that both boys and girls would be intoxicated by it, and her appearance was perfect.

Beautiful is beautiful, but he is wearing an old leather jacket on his body. He is more tender than Chunfeng's left ring finger, and the silver-plated garbage ring bought from a street stall on his left ring finger. It looks charming and I feel pity for you.

The girls couldn't sit still and scolded Chen Huayao for being shabby and low-end, and they didn't even want to buy a set of neat clothes for their sister.

Xia Dirui was not grateful. The street stall ring was worn by his brother himself. He heard them making noise, but just smiled gracefully.

The girls scolded them for being tired and praised: "Chen Huayao looks so terrible, more rural than Uncle Benshan. He gave birth to such an outstanding good sister, which is really enviable."

Zhang Moying is fine, she has brand-name clothes she brought from her home. She was seventeen or eighteen years old and was the best time in her life. She was so beautiful that she had attracted many hungry wolves' eyes.

The boys around him whispered to each other and asked which class of girls he was from.

Even Tang Shiheng came over with an ugly face and plucked up the courage to ask for his mobile phone number for a long time.

Zhang Moying ignored him, Tang Shiheng asked again, and Yang Xinyi next to her said disdainfully: "This is a girl from Chen Huayao's family. You might as well go directly to Chen Huayao to ask for the number."

Tang Shiheng was shocked and ran away without looking back.

Tulip had just returned from the backstage and sat down next to Xia Dirui in anger.

"Sister Xiangxiang, how are my brother doing in the background?" The little girl handed her a bag of pickled plums.

The two of them had been together in Fulong Temple for a while in class. The relationship was quite good and they often had phone calls.

The little girl wants to learn about her brother’s situation at school through Tulips, and Tulip also wants to learn about Chen Huayao’s family situation through Tulips.

The tulip viciously tore open the pickled plums sealed, stuffed a few plums into his mouth, and held one on his jade lips, saying, "I'm so angry that your brother is always flirting with our class counselor in the backstage, but he can't stop him, hum, hum!"

"Counselor? Is that Teacher Ji?" The little girl still has an impression of Teacher Ji.

Tulip snorted, "Yes, Ruirui, you have to be careful about your brother. Teacher Ji is so old and is a twenty-four-year-old woman, but she still has to hang out with a boy. What's the point?"

"My brother is also a 24-year-old man, okay? It will be twenty-five after the New Year." The little girl muttered in a low voice.

Tulip rubbed the little girl's head and said, "Boys only have a taste when they are old, but women are not worth it when they are old."

This is very cruel. The girls next to him fell into silence. Even though Xia Dirui was in his prime, he couldn't help feeling a sense of melancholy.

The girls were stunned for a moment, then started to play with laughter, reaching out to pinch the soft flesh of the tulip's waist, and laughing: "Hehe, is our Xiangxiang classmate thinking about spring!"

The light gradually dimmed, and four party hosts walked onto the stage slowly. Two men and two women, men's suits and ties, meticulous and solemn and solemn. Women's off-shoulder long skirt, slender figure, and youthful and gratifying.

This is a top student selected from the Broadcasting Academy. He has outstanding image, steady typhoon, generous temperament, and a righteous Mandarin. It turns out that he has had many experiences in hosting large-scale campus conferences and evening parties. Two of them were interns at Ruby TV Station, and they were famous and were new stars who were about to emerge in the literary and art circles.

They also had some fans at school. As soon as they appeared, fans cheered loudly in the audience.

The four hosts said in unison: "Dear teacher, dear classmates, dear leaders and guests, good evening!"

A male host stood up a little and half of his position: "In the past year, the teachers worked hard and the students studied hard, and achieved fruitful results..."

A female host continued: "I would like to congratulate the School of Mechanical Engineering for developing a new generation of laser 3D printers, which have been ahead of the United States for five years in its technical level, adding another glory to my country's scientific research career!"

"Congratulations to the School of Physics for substantial progress in the Dark Matter Experiment Large Project!"

"Congratulations to the success of the "Tianhe Framework" project of the South-to-North Water Diversion led by the Civil Engineering and Water Conservancy Institute!"

"Congratulations to the haze remover developed by the Department of Environmental Engineering of the School of Environment for making a technical breakthrough!"

"Congratulations to Professor Lin Shengqi of the Chinese Department for his long historical novel "Qin Yue Han Pass" won the Contradictory Literature Award!"

"Congratulations to Shen Youtong, a student at the Art Academy, on his song "Entering Two Autumns" won the Gold Award in the Dragon Music Festival!"

A series of brilliant achievements of students' personal participation were reported by the hosts one by one. Some scientific research projects are even blank internationally, and each achievement is full of gold, and even if it is globally viewed, it is not inferior. The University of Peking University is full of talents and is indeed well-deserved.

The audience was filled with blood and cheering.

But the auditorium of the Department of Sociology seemed relatively silent. From civil engineering to computer science, there was no name for the Department of Sociology.

It’s no wonder that in the past year, the Department of Sociology has really not achieved anything that can be achieved. What can I compare with others?

After finishing the medical school, I made a breakthrough in the prevention and control of cardiovascular diseases not long ago. Everyone said that the Department of Sociology is not a good idea. The female host said: "Congratulations to the Department of Sociology..."

The students couldn't help but feel excited and turned their heads to see the seniors in the third and fourth grades in the back rows. I heard that under the guidance of their mentors, they carried out the research on the "Relationship between Human Society and Natural Society" project, and it should be time to produce results!

The seniors were all happy and their images became much taller in an instant. They looked at their younger classmates, and their complacent feelings were beyond words.

The female host heard the loud voice: "Congratulations to Chen Huayao, a student of the Department of Sociology, for winning the gold medal in Sino-foreign cultural exchange in the city! He has made outstanding contributions to the city's foreign cultural exchanges!"

Chen Huayao!

It's him!

The students were shocked and looked at each other, and they all found that each other's eyes were confused.

No matter how much he has, cheer first!

The students stood up and waved their hands. The two little girls Xia Dirui and Zhang Moying screamed repeatedly, a hundred times more excited than winning the award.

"The old year is about to pass, the new year is about to come. In this unforgettable moment, we present a wonderful program to everyone."

The first one to appear was the female solo "I Love Your Motherland" from the School of Foreign Languages. The voice was clear and pleasant, and the person was very beautiful, which immediately brought a climax.

A man with extraordinary demeanor sitting in the first row smiled at Pang Yuanchang, director of the Sino-Foreign Cultural Exchange Office, who was beside him, and said, "This evening party is very well-organized."

Pang Yuanchang nodded and smiled, "Is that right? University has always been a miniature version of the real society. Like the top international level of Peking University, it is naturally not impossible to do too badly."

The Cultural Assignment and the school have a lot of business dealings, so the organizer of this evening invited Director Pang to support each other and everyone was very happy.

The man said, "Elephant University is the first-class talent, Director Pang never thought about digging?"
Chapter completed!