Chapter 346

Song Fengwan and Qiao Xiyan arrived in Beijing at more than 12 o'clock. After picking up their luggage, they left the airport at one o'clock. They found a restaurant at random and went straight to the Beijing Academy of fine arts.

In the capital of September, the sun is burning and the heat wave is coming. It's dry and dry.

Jingmei is a secondary college affiliated to Jingcheng University. The college is also in Jingcheng University. It only recruits more than 200 people every year, and the score line of cultural courses is too high. Even so, there are 20000 or 30000 people applying for the examination every year, which is not too much to say.

Today, all the departments of Beijing University welcome the new year. The taxi is blocked before it reaches the school gate.

Song Fengwan and Qiao Xiyan got out of the car and walked. Before they reached the school gate, they saw the red Welcome Banner. At the gate, there were many volunteers composed of sophomores, many freshmen and their parents walking slowly with big and small bags.

Beijing University is a science oriented university with a teacher's college nearby. 80% of the students are female. The two universities are close to each other and often have social activities.

It's 2:30 p.m., the hottest time in Beijing. There are not many students reported. Several sophomores are drinking water under their umbrellas, watching song Fengwan and poking people beside them.

"Is this going to the teachers' college?"

"Most likely, there is no girl in our college this year."

"We have nine hospitals this year."

……

A few people talked and laughed, and saw song Fengwan come over, "where is the reporting point of the Academy of fine arts?"

A few people quickly returned to God, "Jingmei?"

"Well." Song Fengwan said with a smile.

She was beautiful, delicate features, no umbrella, forehead hair soaked in sweat, wearing white jeans, clean and refreshing.

"Jingmei is still inside. Let me take you there." A few boys' eyes are shining.

In fact, most of the male volunteers are single. They just want to take the opportunity to hook up with their primary school girls. It's better to start early.

"No, just point out the way. I won't trouble you." Josiyan went straight over.

Tall and thin young people, tall and upright, sharp eyes as thick as the deep sea, are much taller than these people, and their superior elite temperament makes people shy away.

The boy helped them point the way and watched them leave.

"Doesn't it look like a couple? I don't think it's a boyfriend. " Although Qiao Xiyan protected song Fengwan, his manner was moderate. Although he was close, he didn't feel intimate.

"Probably not, but it's fierce enough. If you look at him, you can kill people. "

"This Xuemei is mine. Don't rob me. I'm going to have a look. What's her name?"

A few people said to follow up.

Song Feng arrived at the reporting site late. The Academy of fine arts reported that it was in the gymnasium and the College of physics and biochemistry. Even if the air conditioner was on, it didn't feel cold in the gymnasium.

She was received by several senior students. When they heard her name, they looked at her with a little surprise.

"Sign here." A student sister handed over a sign in form, and song Fengwan's name came first. "The number on it is your student number. It's very important to use this number in four years of University. Remember it and fill in your mobile phone number by the way."

"Well." Song Fengwan nodded.

"This is your meal card, dormitory key..." sister explained a lot to her, "on the 8th afternoon to hold a class meeting, and then lead military training supplies, location in Yuhe tower 403, this is also the usual place to study in the evening, freshmen have to study in the evening."

Yuhe?

In the late Song Dynasty, the nib of the pen stopped.

"Our Academy of fine arts is just three buildings, which is the southernmost side of the school. You can walk more and get familiar with the school." Xuejie said with a smile.

"Well."

"You need to go to the second canteen to get your kettle and mosquito nets. Your dormitory is in building 58. Besides the gymnasium, go along the main road. There will be a dormitory distribution map." Xuejie has just finished everything.

"Thank you." Song Fengwan thanks and follows Qiao Xiyan to leave.

"This is the first major in our college this year. The culture course is surprisingly high. With such achievements, we can go to other colleges." Several people said with a smile.

"I wanted to talk to her a little more. The man beside her was standing there. It was so scary."

……

A few people here are joking. Song Fengwan has arrived at the dormitory. The dormitory is on the third floor. Because of Freshmen's report, the girls' dormitory is open to boys these three days.

Four people, four beds, a table, four stools, very simple, everyone's name has been pasted on the bed, there is no need to occupy the bed, dormitory together with song Fengwan has come to three girls, one of them is sitting on the bed with a round face and bangs.

Another suitcase is pressed on the bed, and the person is not there. Song Fengwan looks at the bed, and the beds are all under the table. After a summer vacation, there is a lot of dust.

Josiyan wiped the stool for her. "You sit down first, and I'll get things for you."

He just left, the round face girl also finished the phone call, "song Fengwan?" There are names on the beds.

"Well."

"My name is Hu Xinyue. I'm from northern Shaanxi." Although the girl had a baby face, her voice was not small. It can be seen that she was very straightforward.

"I'm from Cloud City."

"Would you like to wipe the table or something? I have a rag."

"Yes, thank you." Song Fengwan twisted the dishcloth and began to clean the table.

"Who are you who sent you here just now? A boyfriend? " Hu Xinyue was careless and got out of bed and began to pack his suitcase.

"My brother."

"I thought it was your boyfriend?"

Song Fengwan smiles bitterly.

"Are you in love?" She looks at Song Fengwan.

Song Fengwan holds on to the dishcloth and looks at her forthright personality. She is afraid that when Qiao Xiyan comes back later, she will slip her tongue and smile without saying anything.

"There must be a lot of people chasing you. I fell in love as a sophomore in high school." Hu Xinyue was a little shy when she mentioned her boyfriend.

"High school sophomore?" Song Fengwan picks eyebrows.

"Then my family found out, almost killed me and helped me transfer." Hu Xinyue said at the moment relaxed.

Song Fengwan's heart jumped, "what happened later?"

"He kept in touch secretly, but he didn't play well in this exam, so he stayed in Northern Shaanxi to read three books."

……

After chatting for a long time, Qiao Xiyan went upstairs with the supplies distributed by the school and simply cleaned up. In addition, the girl who had come to report also arrived.

Miao Yating, a southerner with a small and sweet voice, was followed by her parents, who said hello to them and sent them some special products from the south to take care of her daughter.

At four o'clock, the last bed in the dormitory came.

It was a middle-aged woman who came here. Because everyone was packing up, there was no place for her to get down in the dormitory, which made her dislike. She had a Beijing accent and a sense of domineering.

Song Fengwan looks at her, dressed in fashionable clothes and carrying a famous brand bag. As soon as she touches the table, she goes to the bathroom in disgust.

"Hello - Xinxin, I'm in the dormitory. The environment is too bad. I'd better go home and live. How can people live in this place?"

"Our house is not far from the school. I don't even have a place to take a bath in this dormitory. How can we spend the summer?"

"And they're all upper bunks. It's dangerous to sleep at night."

……

Several other people in the dormitory were silent when they heard this.

"People in Beijing, no wonder they are so proud." Hu Xinyue is so surprised.

Song Fengwan bows to hang a mosquito net, smiles and doesn't speak.

"Cousin, when shall we get the quilt?" Fu Chen had almost all the clothes and quilts of song Fengwan.

"I'll call later." Said josiyan, taking his cell phone out.

When song Fengwan got out of bed, he saw Hu Xinyue holding adhesive tape pasting pictorial, black-and-white picture of an old man.

A generation of Masters——

Qiao Yuhe.

Song Fengwan was almost frightened, "Xinyue, this is..."

"My idol, I study art just for Qiao Lao. Don't you know him? I know him when I study fine arts. Every time I take an exam, I will take it. "

"I know." Song Fengwan laughs bitterly.

"It's a pity that I was not born at the right time. I can't witness the style of the master." Hu Xinyue pasted the pictorial and polished it carefully.

Qiao Xiyan has already returned to the house, "late, I'm going to have dinner at Fu's tonight. You clean up again, and we'll start."

"Are you coming back to stay tonight?" Hu Xinyue quickly asked, if Song Feng won't come late, she is expected to be alone in the dormitory.

"I don't think I'll come. I didn't bring my quilt." Song Fengwan said with a sorry smile.

"Then leave a contact information. When you go back to school, call me."

Qiao Xiyan just looked at the two girls leaning together and whispering. Her eyes fell on the pictorial at the head of Hu Xinyue's bed. Her eyes were deep.

Didn't expect the old man to have fans?

The older he was, the more grumpy he was. When he was a child, josiyan was fond of playing and didn't care for the jade. He used a feather duster to smoke him. Later, he had a problem with his arm and couldn't bear the weight, so he just got on his feet.

The master in other people's eyes, in his memory, is a grumpy, proud little old man.

**

It was evening when song Fengwan and Qiao Xiyan left the school gate. They took a taxi and went straight to Fu's old house.

Fu Chen went to school to pick up Huaisheng and waited in the old house.

The old lady hadn't seen Song Feng for a long time. She was busy in the early morning. Mr. Fu sat on the rocking chair with a water pipe and looked at Fu Shen, who was studying chess.

What does this guy want to be so clean today?

I usually don't prefer black long clothes. How can I dress so young today?

Since childhood, I love to pretend to be an old man. Who can I show you today!