Perhaps because of Friday, after walking out of Master He’s noodle shop, the lights were already on, and there were more and more people on the street. The four of them walked side by side and walked aimlessly north along Huangpi South Road.

This year, just a few days after the Yan'anli viaduct was opened to traffic. When I walked to Renmin Square, my ankle was almost no longer my own. Further north was the No. 1 Department Store, which was the most lively place to the north of the square at that time.

It would take another half a month for the Nanjing Road Pedestrian Street to open. People come to Minmen Square, so they can't escape going to the No. 1 Department Store.

Looking farther and looking at Dongpu, you will definitely see the Oriental Pearl Tower, and the Jinmao Building will be completed soon.

But the landmarks in Puxi still have to look at Hilton. After all, at that time, there were not many decent tall buildings in the ten-mile foreign markets in Shanghai.

The four of them sat in People's Square for a long time and drank all the Sprite in their hands.

Most of the talk about college life for the past half month, telling each other about their grievances. Qi Ming listened a lot and said less. Her attention was all on the way around, watching the young people playing in the square, gathering in groups, gathering in groups.

"Qi Ming, have you thought about what club to apply to?" Fang Wenjin saw that Qi Ming was very excited when he had eaten yellow croaker noodles all night, and then he spoke less, so he took the initiative to ask.

Qi Ming scratched his head: "I have no clue, maybe I won't participate."

"You still have to participate. Clubs are part of your college life. Wen Jin, what club did you sign up for?" Zhao Zeming became concerned.

"I want to know about the host association, the reasoning agency and rock climbing, but I just can't make up my mind. Zhao Zeming, where are you?"

Master Zhao stroked his 37-year-old head, and said proudly and proudly: "I am very interested in the University of Science and Technology, as long as it is an astronomical club. I just thought about whether I can join the student union recently."

"It's pretty good," Fang Wenjin nodded, "I can really get training when I first enter the student union. If I can get promoted, my files will naturally be very beautiful in the future. Some companies will give priority to finding a job after graduation."

Hearing Fang Wenjin say this, Zhao Zeming couldn't help but straighten his back, and the feeling of strength when he was in high school came back.

"I'm going to tell you, I have done everything in the class before and after the military training for a short period of time. I have a good relationship with the counselors, so I should be sure to get into the student union."

"I heard you say that, it seems that you have your own plan and it is very perfect." Fang Wenjin smiled, "I am so happy for you."

Zhao Zeming continued to show off: "What about Qiming? At the beginning of college life, you should indeed set a goal and plan for yourself and implement it step by step, so that your college life can be fulfilling and colorful."

Qi Ming took out a cigarette and lit it: "I don't have any plans. I'm going to study in class. It's impossible to enter the student union. I can't enter in this life. I can only find something outside of school. If I can subsidize some tuition fees, I can subsidize some. It's not easy for my parents to make money."

Fang Wenjin said at this time: "It's okay to make money, but you can't go any more wrong."

It seems like I have gone through a wrong path before.

"The horse is not fat without night grass." Qi Ming smiled and tried to vaguely pass the topic.

"The "Das Kapital" says that capital is afraid of no profit or too small profits. Once there is a proper profit, capital will become very brave. Let's make a move, don't take risks." Zhao Zeming said earnestly.

"Get out. I just make some extra money. It makes me feel like I have to go through the criminal law to find a way out for money. Last time I was dividing money, why didn't you talk to me about "Das Kapital"?"

"It's good! Last time I was sharing the money, I said that Lao Qi had a good idea and had many ideas. At that time, I was afraid that I would have forgotten Mr. Ma and "Das Kapital" all forgot about it." Liu Xuqiang said immediately.

"Okay, why do you quarrel when you meet? You have to fight for the best and the next one. It's getting late, and the subway and bus are gone any later. We have to go back to our respective schools." Fang Wenjin immediately interrupted the two.

It is still the subway stations on Huangpi South Road. Fang Wenjin returns to Donghua University and Zhao Zeming is at Jiaotong University, so he naturally goes all the way.

Liu Xuqiang was quite troubled. The School of Foreign Trade was in Changning and went back alone on Line 2.

When I returned to the University of Engineering, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening. When I passed by the East Palace, Qi Ming bought some egg rolls and snacks and took some snacks at a nearby small shop.

As expected, as soon as they entered the door, the five people looked at Qi Ming in an orderly manner.

"How about it, how about it? I went out at around 5pm and came back at around 9pm. Why don't I consider living outside?" The first question was Ma Kaitai.

"Ordinary friends have not reached this point yet." Qi Ming responded with a smile.

Ma Kaitai shook his hand and tsk: "That's a pity. But Qiming, you have to take it as soon as possible. Donghua University is so far away from us. Every one of the men in the school is a fuel-efficient lamp. Don't be pried in this corner then."

"Not, not." Qi Ming smiled.

Chen Zizhao joined the chatterbox at this time: "Who said it was not? Just look at our school. The group of people in the sophomore and juniors, like they had never seen a woman, stared at our two major girls, art design and flight attendants. It is said that someone had already launched a pursuit of a girl from another class in our yard a few days ago."

Dingling.

As he was talking, the landline in the dormitory rang again.

It was Yang Chuang who answered the phone, but he was stunned again and again: "Brother Qi, I'll be looking for you."

"It's that girl again?" Chen Zizhao deliberately raised his voice, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to hear it on the phone.

Yang Chuang nodded.

Qi Ming was also curious. Why did Fang Wenjin call the phone again, so he took the phone and said, "What's wrong? It's not long before the separation, but the phone has been chasing me?"

"It's nothing, I just ask if you have arrived at the dormitory. After all, your school is the farthest away." The noisy electronic music on the phone could not cover Fang Wenjin's pleasant sound, as if the breeze was blowing on the silver bell, it made people feel itchy when they heard it.

"It's good if you know you're going back to the dormitory. I still have to read a book, so I hang up first." Fang Wenjin said softly.

"Oh, OK."

As a result, Fang Wenjin did not hang up immediately, but said, "I think the four of us can come out to gather frequently in the future. If we are busy with our studies, we will take out a weekend every month. What do you think?"

Qi Ming thought about it for a while, as if he was recalling something, and after a long time, he said, "Yes. But it's better not to be around the 25th of each month, as time is sensitive and inconvenient."

Fang Wenjin was stunned for a moment, but then he thought of something and his anger immediately rose.

She remembered that her "close comrades-in-arms" came to her every month as usual in her second year of high school, but she didn't know what happened. She was so painful that she couldn't straighten her waist and squatted in the stairs and shed tears.

As a result, Qi Ming sneaked into the corridor and smoked, so he met Fang Wenjin in a bloody way and sent her to the infirmary.

Of course, for Qi Ming, this is all the memories of his previous life.

"Qi Ming, after you went to college, why did you become like this... so... hooligan."

"What's wrong with me? I've always been like this. It's inconvenient for you that day, so I advise you not to go out. You can't let me bring hot water to Donghua University in person, right? No, why do you think I didn't let you come out on the 25th?"

Fang Wenjin was angry and anxious: "Qi Ming, go and die." After that, he hung up the phone.

Tsk tsk tsk tsk, there is a saying that there is anger and helplessness in the anger. I have to say that girls in that era are both subtle and cute when they are angry.

After hanging up the phone, the taste in the dormitory was so sour, just like the group of people ate lemons as meal at night.

It was still Chen Zizhao who took the initiative to come over and said, "Xiao Qi, when will you take us to meet you, your high school classmate? We can also help you check it out."

Qi Ming nodded: "Okay, it's OK at any time. But this girl has a very noble temper, so I may not be able to make an appointment."

"Come on, everyone takes the initiative to meet when we will come out next time, and you can't make an appointment. I know that it's a beauty when I hear the sound." Chen Zizhao said further.

"Okay, next time." Qi Ming said perfunctorily, "But I'm a little scared now, for fear that you will be like in the Sichuan restaurant last time."

Hearing this, Chen Zizhao looked a little embarrassed, but then he said that he was bored by himself. After all, Qi Ming was obviously revealing his own shortcomings.

Qi Ming ignored this lemon essence anymore. He was focusing on the course schedule for the next week, and his eyes naturally fell on the introductory art class, which was tomorrow morning.

As the main course of art major, if you say it is important, the content is actually quite general. If you say it is not important, the course is also classified as a compulsory basic theory course.

Looking at Qi Ming in the course schedule, he was not considering these things. He was focusing on the teacher of the course Introduction to Art.
Chapter completed!