The taxi arrived at the back school gate. The driver said that, and thoughtfully added that I had dragged three or four times of reporting in the past two days, and got off here and was closer to the reporting place than the university gate.

The girl took out the money and paid the bill, which totaled 66 yuan. Jiang Zhihan took out his wallet and counted 35 yuan to her, but the girl only accepted him thirty. Jiang Zhihan was too lazy to talk to her and helped him take out her big luggage from the back box.

The girl asked: "Do you know where the freshman is reporting?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "Let me ask someone, I am also a freshman."

The girl was a little surprised. Jiang Zhihan carried a bag of not too big and small, and seemed to be here for a trip. She heard Jiang Zhihan tell the middle-aged man that she was a college student in Qing Dynasty and thought that he was probably an old student who returned to school.

Jiang Zhihan asked: "Which department is yours?"

The girl said: "Economics."

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "Come on, I am also from the Economic Department. Jiang Zhihan."

The girl introduced herself and said, "Tang Qing."

Jiang Zhihan and Tang Qing crossed a small bridge and entered the back school gate.

There is a stream on this side of Qingzhou University, but it has a very impressive name, called Huanglongxi. Jiang Zhihan walked into the school and looked back at the school gate. He felt a strange and friendly feeling. The scenery in front of him seemed to be frozen into a photo, and he had seen it somewhere. He looked around and there was a small convenience store on the left. There was a path without cement on the right. It stretched into the distance along the river. Walking two steps forward, there was a three-way intersection, and a student dormitory in front of the right. If you look closely, you can see that it is a girls dormitory, with several windows with colorful clothes hanging outside.

Based on the principle of gentlemanship, Jiang Zhihan proposed to help Tang Qing pull her dead big box. He thought Tang Qing would refuse, but she nodded without hesitation and agreed.

Jiang Zhihan carried his big bag and pulled the big suitcase, walked straight forward to the three-way intersection, and turned right.

Tang Qing looked at him strangely and asked, "Have you been to Qingda before?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "No."

Tang Qing asked: "Do you know where the registration place is?"

Jiang Zhihan said indifferently: "Every road leads to Rome, you should be able to walk around and you can get there."

Tang Qing was stunned for a moment, stopped talking, but just followed him forward.

Following the road, after a while, I smelled a strong fragrance. Jiang Zhihan looked around and saw a cluster of dense osmanthus trees in front of him. Further forward, I saw more than a dozen people wearing short-sleeved shirts or fighting shirtlessly on the basketball court. Jiang Zhihan slowed down and observed carefully for two minutes. He was now very amateur guys, probably not even at his own level.

He shook his head proudly and turned left. When he reached the end of the road, he saw a large cardboard mark:

Left arrow: freshmen report in place

Right arrow: Newborn luggage storage, reception offices of each department

Jiang Zhihan turned around and asked Tang Qing: "Would you like to report first or store your luggage first?"

Tang Qing said: "You should store your luggage first, and you can ask the people in the department what to do. This seems to be written on the registration notice."

As he was talking, a bicycle braked beside him. On the bike, a boy with gold-rimmed glasses, who was not tall and had a short foot on the ground. He completely ignored the big sign in front of him and asked Jiang Zhihan: "Classmate, where are the freshmen reporting?"

Jiang Zhihan smiled in his heart. The man looked very unhealthy, and the huge sign was clearly in front of him. He pointed to the left, and the man looked up and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I remember, it's in front of the Science Museum. Thank you!" He rode his bike to Juechen.

Jiang Zhihan and Tang Qing turned right and took a few steps. They saw signs and flags of each department lined up on both sides of the road. They felt like they were rushing. On one side of the road were a long row of tables, and behind them were probably teachers and senior students receiving freshmen. The two walked along the way, identifying signs one by one. It was not until the end that they saw the signs of the School of Economics and Management.

There were two long tables in the Department of Economics, and a tricycle was parked next to it. At this time, it was bustling and six or seven boys were gathering around. Jiang Zhihan approached and saw a girl leaning over on the table to fill out the form. Two boys were standing and explaining to her. There were three people sitting behind the table, looking happily at the front. A tricycle was parked next to it, containing several large luggage, and the three boys stood together and chatted.

Jiang Zhihan walked to the table and found that he seemed to be transparent and no one noticed it. He turned his head and looked at Tang Qing, cleared his throat, and asked, "Hello, we are Xinsheng who came to report to, from the Department of Economics."

A boy behind the table looked up and looked at the two of them squintedly, and asked, "Economics?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "Yes."

The man handed over two forms and filled in this one first." He pointed to the empty table next to him, "Go there and sit down and fill it in."

Jiang Zhihan said thank you, took the form, handed Tang Qing a piece, walked to the table next to him, pulled open the stool and sat down.

It was filled in quickly. Jiang Zhihan stood up and walked over and asked, "Sorry. I would like to ask if the hometown of this parents refers to the birthplace of their parents, right? I don't remember it very much. Can you not fill it out now?" After ten seconds, someone raised his head and said impatiently: "We don't know this, it's best to fill it in all."

Jiang Zhihan glanced at four or five people gathered together, and was enthusiastic about guiding the girl next to him to fill out the form, and sneered in his heart, "Damn it, they are all those who have never seen women before."

Although it was the first time that he had really entered a university campus, Jiang Zhihan had heard from alums talk about many anecdotes in colleges and universities. Alums joked that every year the freshmen registered, it was the best opportunity for old students to go to beauty pageants, and boys who worked in the student union or the Youth League Committee would never miss this day.

Although Jiang Zhihan couldn't see clearly the appearance of the girl who was surrounded by everyone and lowered her head, he could guess how beautiful she was. Otherwise, there was a girl sitting next to him, so why didn't anyone take care of her?

Jiang Zhihan had seen the world, and he couldn't say anything awe of these senior brothers. When he saw a few people circling around a girl like something, he felt even more contemptuous. He walked back to his seat, took out his cell phone, dialed the bookstore, and said, "Mom, where is your birthplace and your dad? I forgot... Tongxian. Yes? Another one is Phoenix City... OK, OK, I'll call you later after I've settled it."

At this time, Qingda didn't even have a phone call in the dormitory room, so he had to answer the phone in the duty room downstairs. As for the phone, it was a rare thing. Jiang Zhihan took out his phone and talked about the phone, and finally attracted the attention of several people next to him, and looked him up and down.

Jiang Zhihan is quite arrogant in his bones. Seeing these people favoring each other and looking at you, he feels very uncomfortable. He is too lazy to ask them even when he checks in. After looking at the form, he feels that he should know the general process, so he turned his head and looked at Tang Qing, "Report before the Science Museum?" His eyes swept over her big suitcase and said, "By the way, it seems that they can help you run your luggage to the dormitory, ask."

Tang Qing hesitated for a moment, stood up, walked over and asked the boy next to the tricycle: "May I ask... can you help transport your luggage?"

The boy in front of him looked at her quickly, as if he frowned slightly, and said, "Oh, yes, we can help transport the luggage upstairs of the dormitory. But... this car can't be loaded anymore. You can put it here, put it on your name and dormitory number, and wait for the next car."

Tang Qing thanked him and walked back. At this time, the girl who was filling out the form also stood up and walked towards the tricycle.

Jiang Zhihan could finally see her appearance clearly, with a melon-shaped face, shawl, willow-leaf eyebrows, fair skin, a perky nose, and a slightly thicker lips, she was considered a beauty with very standard facial features. In the eyes of ordinary people, she should be a beauty of the same level as Ni Shang and Ruan Fangfang. Although Jiang Zhihan looked at her at first sight, she felt that her temperament was slightly worse than those two people.

Jiang Zhihan had long heard that Qingda University is a university of science and engineering, and the ratio of men and women is very perverted. Such beauties should be rare. No wonder everyone is not interested in other freshmen who report.

The girl walked to the front of the tricycle, smiled, her eyes and eyebrows were curved, and she also had two small dimples. She said, "Thank you, senior brother."

The three people next to the tricycle all smiled and said that they were too polite. The man in front said diligently: "You can't press your box, right?" Seeing the girl nodded, he said: "I put it on it and it won't be pressed."

The girl thanked her again and walked back. When she passed by Jiang Zhihan and the others, she took the initiative to say hello and said, "Hello, I am also a freshman this year, my name is Shu Lan."

Jiang Zhihan said politely: "My name is Jiang Zhihan."

Tang Qing also said: "My name is Tang Qing."

Shu Lan said: "We have to go to the front of the Science Museum to report, why don't we go together?"

The three of them walked towards the Science Museum, Shu Lan said: "Today we are here, and we haven't had time to report safety to our family, and we don't know when it will be time to clean up all of them."

Jiang Zhihan knew the meaning of the song when he heard the strings. He took out his cell phone and said, "Call one first."

Shu Lan smiled sweetly, took it, dialed the number, and said, "Mom... I've arrived, I'll call you first. I'm reporting here, and I'll call you tonight, bye."

Jiang Zhihan took the phone and turned his head to ask Tang Qing: "Do you want to call one?"

Tang Qing shook her head and said, "Thank you, no need."

When he saw a large group of people surrounding Shu Lan, and the tricycle had room but was unwilling to help Tang Qing run her luggage, for some reason, Jiang Zhihan felt a little snatched by the enemy. He observed in secret that Tang Qing looked as usual and did not seem sad because no one took care of him. Thinking of the books she read along the way, he became more interested in her.

The three of them reported together. Shu Lan and the two said that this time the students would help. All the girls' quilts and sheets were collected, placed in the dormitory, and even the thermos was collected. There was no need to go to the logistics department anymore. So as long as they reported and divided the dormitory, they would be basically finished today. It can be seen that the senior brothers explained to her in detail.

When she returned to the reception desk, Tang Qing's luggage was still there, and the student union said that she had to wait for a car to leave. But when Shu Lan gently showed her charm, someone volunteered to pull the two luggage and run alone.

Jiang Zhihan curled his lips, said goodbye to the two of them, went to the logistics office to get things, and then went to the dormitory: Room 21o of Liushe.

As soon as I went up the second floor, I met a confused classmate wearing glasses riding a bicycle. When Jiang Zhihan saw him at first, he thought this guy was a bit scholarly.

The man saw Jiang Zhihan and greeted him enthusiastically: "Classmate, are you a freshman this year?"

Jiang Zhihan said, "Yes, my name is Jiang Zhihan."

The man reached out and shook Jiang Zhihan, "I am Ouyang Xin. Which department and which class are you from?"

Jiang Zhihan said: "Team 1 of the Economic Department."

Ouyang Xin smiled and said, "It just so happens that I am your acting head teacher."

Jiang Zhihan was shocked, blinked his eyes and said, "Hello, Teacher Ouyang."

Ouyang Xin laughed twice, "I am not strictly a teacher. Please take a look for it for the time being. I am your senior brother. This year, I am the second grade of graduate student, but I am from the computer department."

Jiang Zhihan chatted with him for a few words, and thought Ouyang Xin was a very direct and refreshing person, and there was a big gap between him and the scholarly talent he thought was in his heart.

Ouyang Xin said: "You came early. There is a local student in your dormitory and you left when you come. You are the first to arrive in other dormitories. I also want to check out the other dormitories. You can pack your luggage first. The basic principle is to choose a bed whoever arrives first."

Jiang Zhihan packed everything up, went to the cafeteria to exchange for a 20 yuan meal ticket, and quickly solved the lunch. Because there was no arrangement in the afternoon, Jiang Zhihan finished the meal and put the rice bowl back into the dormitory, and walked out of the sixth house alone and walked forward along a small road outside the dormitory.

It is the first time that school starts. Many old students have not returned to school and have not arrived at all, so the campus does not seem crowded. The campus of Qingzhou University is much larger than that of the Zhongda or Zhongzhou Normal University that Jiang Zhihan once visited. People who go to college usually have this experience. When they arrive at school, they think the campus is really big. After living for a few years, they gradually feel that the campus is getting smaller and smaller.

Jiang Zhihan is at this beginning stage. He is ignorant of his ability to be blind. He wanders around this big maze, and sometimes he will go around in a circle and return to his original place. Throughout the afternoon, Jiang Zhihan was very excited and tirelessly wandering around the campus: one canteen, two canteen, three canteen, four canteen, school hospital, football field, science museum, gymnasium, conference center, fifth teaching building, eighth teaching building, library, electronic teaching center, international student canteen, Jiang Zhihan walked over one by one, and in front of many buildings, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Before coming to Qinghai University, Jiang Zhihan first read a few colorful photos on the school's introduction materials. After receiving the admission book, he went to the library to find several books about Qingzhou University, with more photos in it. Jiang Zhihan didn't know if it was because he had read too many of those photos, and the scenery he saw seemed familiar.

Jiang Zhihan wandered aimlessly until the sun set. Unconsciously, he walked to Huanglong Creek, where there was a stone chair every ten steps. Jiang Zhihan wanted to find someone to sit down and see the scenery of the streets outside the school. Along the way, unfortunately, there were people sitting on all the chairs, some reading, some snuggling couples, some half-closed eyes as if they were sleeping, or enjoying the early autumn evening.

On the bank of Huanglong Creek, there is a row of weeping willows. The breeze blows, and the willow branches dance gently, like elves in the sunset. Jiang Zhihan stopped and looked at it for a moment, and love has devastated such a quiet, simple, and beautiful scenery.

When you reach the end of the road, there are another school students, called Broken Bridge Gate, a very strange name.

Jiang Zhihan walked out of the Broken Bridge Gate, and there was a street outside the school, a department store, a small restaurant, and a newly opened Karaoke. Facing the Broken Bridge Gate, it was the gate of the teacher's dormitory area.

Jiang Zhihan stood at the school gate, watching bicycles shuttle and passing by. College students in their twenties walked by in groups, scattering youth, confidence, and passion without any concealment, and seemed to feel something called happiness.

Suddenly, there was a sharp brake sound. Jiang Zhihan looked over and there was a bicycle lying on the ground in front of the right side of a car. The college student riding the bicycle was getting up from the ground, and it seemed that he had not suffered any serious injuries.

A couple of college students standing beside Jiang Zhihan and looking over there.

The girl complained: "There are so many motor vehicles here in Broken Bridge Gate, and there is no traffic light to cross the road. I see, something will happen sooner or later."

The boy said: "It may not be useful to have traffic lights. Some people who drive are used to running red lights, and they are very fast. I think it's safer to go on the road unless all these guys are revoked."

When Jiang Zhihan listened to them, he suddenly felt that the scene was extremely familiar. He stood there like a loss of consciousness, confused and confused. He didn't know what he was thinking. After a long time, he seemed to wake up from his dream, and his bicycle and car were no longer there.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhihan instinctively felt that he didn't like this place and wanted to stay away from it as soon as possible. He shook his head vigorously, walked into the school gate quickly, and walked towards the dormitory, without wanting to stay near this place for a moment.
Chapter completed!