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Meng Jianguo changed classes with another teacher and spent the entire day like a dead man. He stayed in the dormitory and rarely left his room.
The first day, he cried and drank.
The second day, he only drank.
On the third day, he got out of bed and staggered towards the balcony. Li He and the others were frightened and quickly dragged him back. He used the last of his strength to cry again, "Sob sob sob, don't worry about me. I'll go see if the cafeteria has sent me food."
The cafeteria's chef gave him four big steamed buns and made him eat them all in one go.
Liu Yibo said, "He's lost his soul."
Mu Yan said, "What can we do? Find him a great dancer and summon his soul? "
"The reason why first love is more sacred than other relationships is probably because of the word 'first'. It's hard to fall out of love for the first time, but he'll get used to it after two more times," Li Ke said with experience.
Li He suggested, "There are many beauties in the Music Academy. Why don't we pull him over and see if he can have a second spring? A heart still needs a beauty to cure it! "
At the mention of the Music Academy, everyone's eyes lit up. All the beauties were in the Madein Music Academy. It was definitely not a one-size-fits-all label because there were really many beauties there.
Liu Yibo said, "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and go."
Mu Yan said, "You're someone with a partner. It's not good to go together."
Liu Yibo said righteously, "I'm going with you guys, mainly to accompany comrade Meng Jianguo."
Meng Jianguo buried his head in the blanket and said sickly, "You guys go, I'm too lazy to move."
Li He directly grabbed one of Meng Jianguo's arms, "You guys pull the other one, drag him out."
The few of them quickly pulled Meng Jianguo down from the bed, put on his shoes, and buttoned up his clothes.
"What are you guys doing? Can you let me be quiet for a while? I really don't want to go anywhere. Hurry up and let me go." Meng Jianguo was very irritable, and he couldn't struggle under the control of the few of them.
Li He pushed him out of the dormitory from behind. "With your small arms and legs, who can you beat? Let's go. You're in a bad mood, and we don't feel comfortable just looking at you."
"Alright, I'll go out with you guys, alright? Don't push me, let go of me." Meng Jianguo tidied up his clothes and scratched his snowy hair. "Wait for me, I'll go wash my face."
He took a basin and turned on the faucet. The water overflowed, but he didn't notice it.
Suddenly, tears streamed down her face. She plunged her head into the basin and shook her head vigorously, splashing water everywhere.
"I deserve to compromise." He threw the towel he was using to wipe his face against the wall.
Liu Yibo replied, "You didn't start off well on this end. At the start, you're asking for perfection, but later on, you can only feel aggrieved."
Meng Jianguo was just about to say something when he cursed, "F * ck!"
She hurriedly went to the toilet, and after she finished peeing, she said, "I'd better go back to sleep. You guys go ahead."
Li He pulled him back. "How many days have you been sleeping? You're still going to sleep?"
"I drank for a whole night and didn't sleep for the whole day. I even went to the toilet," Meng Jianguo said as he yawned.
The few of them didn't listen to his disgusting words and dragged him downstairs.
The music academy was built in the 60s. It was located in the North Fourth Street, opposite the Red Scarf Park. It was on a straight line from the Capital University, but it was still quite a distance away. The four of them rode for half an hour before they arrived.
A gust of wind blew to the school gate. The four of them looked at each other. What were they doing here?
Liu Yibo said, "Let's go in first."
The few of them rode around the school on their bikes. Liu Yibo said, "There are more beauties in the art school. If I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have applied for the art school."
Mu Yan said to Liu Yibo, "I'm not trying to discourage you, but your cells are really bad. You might have a chance in a normal school, but you won't be able to get into the Nine Elite Schools. It's hard to get into vocal and instrumental music because it requires virginity. Many people learn it from a young age. It's too late to start learning it from high school. "
There was a solo performance in the music hall. The few of them were stopped at the entrance. They said all kinds of bad things, but the student council didn't let them in.
Looking at the beautiful scenery, Li He sighed, "There are more beauties in the art school."
"What's that saying again? Those who are elegant and have makeup are music students, while those who look like coal miners are art students." Mu Yan rarely said such teasing words, "Majors like music have a high requirement for appearance, so of course there are more beautiful ones."
"Then do we look like coal miners?"
Unbeknownst to him, four girls had appeared behind him.
Mu Yan said helplessly, "I'm sorry, we were just joking. Please don't mind us."
The girl who spoke first extended her hand to Mu Yan, "Hello, we're from the art school. My name is Wen Fang, and these two are my classmates."
The girls kept staring at Mu Yan. Tall and handsome men were always attractive. As for Li He and the others, they were ignored as passers-by.
Mu Yan pointed at Li He and the others and introduced them to each other.
Then, they exchanged greetings and shook hands.
The girl called Wen Fang pretended to exaggerate, "We have to call you Mr. Mu. We're all fourth-year students and we live in the same dormitory. We went boating in the Red Scarf Park today, so we came here to have a look. I heard you talking to them in the music hall just now. It seems to be a national solo competition, and ordinary people aren't allowed to enter. " Hearing that they were students, Liu Yibo and the others lost interest.
Hearing that they were students, Liu Yibo and the others lost interest. This girl didn't even have the hobby of being a considerate uncle. As for Meng Jianguo, he kept staring at his shoes without even lifting his eyelids.
Mu Yan said, "No, no, just call our names."
Wen Fang said, "You guys haven't had lunch yet, right? Let's have lunch together and get to know each other."
It wasn't their style to embarrass a girl. They glanced at each other and found a round table in a small restaurant nearby to sit down.
It was a small restaurant mainly for the students nearby, and it wasn't expensive.
The men and women who had a tacit understanding of each other sat separately, forming four teams.
The four girls all had outstanding looks. They were good at dressing up and had a lively personality. They kept talking at the table.
Next to Li He was a very graceful girl, and he forgot to remember her name when he introduced her.
Next to Meng Jianguo was a girl who kept asking if it was okay. Meng Jianguo couldn't keep up with her speed of nodding.
Liu Yibo was obviously more interested in the girl next to him, but he already had a girlfriend. He didn't have the guts to do it, so he just said what he wanted to say.
When it was time to pay, the girls insisted on splitting the bill. Li He and the others didn't insist, and each of them only paid 2 yuan.
When they parted, Wen Fang took the initiative to leave Mu Yan's contact information and said that she would play with him when she was free.
Liu Yibo said, "I have a good impression of you. It's a chance."
Mu Yan shook his head with a smile. "You think that you've met an elegant and noble princess, and that you've pursued her with all your might and doted on her like she's a treasure. But in the end, you realize that she's just a vase that's only suitable for display."
Liu Yibo turned to Meng Jianguo and asked, "How was it?"
Meng Jianguo sighed, "What? What do you mean how was it? This girl is boring. Let's go back."
With such a boring interlude, they didn't come in vain.
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