Chapter 1040 Upside Down Fudan University

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Upside down Fudan

The auditorium of Fudan University is not the "Xianghui Hall" with a long history, but a conference hall, which can be used to organize relatively large conferences or cultural performances. If there is no meeting or formal performance competition, it will be provided to various clubs for rehearsals or other activities.

Zhou Hao is no stranger to this conference hall. In his "previous life", he had come here to attend department meetings and watch cultural performances. Walking into the meeting hall at this time, Zhou Hao saw several clubs rehearsing inside, but the most prominent one was the Literature Club, who were rehearsing and reciting on the big stage.

But Zhou Hao was most familiar with the pretty figure standing on the stage rehearsing his recitation.

I saw her wearing a fluttering white dress, as clear as ice and as clean as jade, looking so pure and fresh. Especially those eyes that seem to contain the entire sky, so bright and charming, you will fall into them if you are not careful.

"Xi Jun..." Looking at the familiar figure from afar, Zhou Hao murmured.

The person standing on the stage was Wang Xijun. Compared to a year ago, Wang Xijun is now much more mature and slimmer. What remains unchanged is her innocence and kindness as always.

"Are you really leaving tomorrow? Then me, then me,...

You don't have to worry about it, sooner or later that day will come;

If you want to remember me, remember me,

Otherwise, forget about this world

With me, you don’t have to worry about time and space,

Just a dream, a fantasy;

Just treat it as the residual red we saw the day before yesterday,

Shouting timidly before the wind, with one petal,

Two petals, falling to the ground, causing people to step on it, turning into mud..."

This is Xu Zhimo's poem - "A Night in Emerald and Emerald Green". Wang Xijun's crisp and soft voice echoed gently in the lobby, but it was even more beautiful than singing.

Especially when Wang Xijun recited this poem, his voice was full of emotion, and he also integrated his own feelings into it, which made others feel even more touched. When Zhou Hao heard this, his heart trembled violently, because he knew that this was Wang Xijun's longing for him.

While Wang Xijun was reciting, people from other clubs stopped their activities and looked at her quietly, and gradually only Wang Xijun was left standing there on the big stage. At this moment, she was like a Like a much-anticipated star, she calmly accepts the amazement of all living beings.

Although there was no formal meeting or performance today, the "attendance rate" in the entire conference hall exceeded half, and there were more than a thousand people. Zhou Hao knew that even though there were several associations gathered in the conference hall today, There should not be so many people.

Zhou Hao could still see many boys in the audience, all looking at Wang Xijun, with dull expressions on their faces, as if three

The soul is gone, like the seven souls. There were also many well-dressed boys who looked at Wang Xijun very passionately. Zhou Hao also recognized one of the boys wearing a black shirt, who was the guy who flew past him in that yellow "Ferrari" just now.

"Student, aren't you from the literature club? I've never seen you before." Just as Zhou Hao silently looked at Wang Xijun who hadn't seen him for a long time, a boy's voice came from beside him.

Zhou Hao turned his head to look, and saw that the boy was not amazing, with a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses on his face, he looked like those who can study well but have poor practical ability, to put it bluntly, he is a bit of a nerd image of.

To the boy's words, Zhou Hao did not answer directly, but said with a smile: "You are not from the literature club, are you?"

The boy's face darkened when he heard the words, and he sighed and said: "I want to join too, but the entry threshold for the literature club is very high. One is that the Chinese score of the college entrance examination must be above 120. If you can't meet this requirement If so, you will have to write an article to use as an entrance examination question.”

After a pause, he said: "My Chinese score in the college entrance examination is only 110, and the articles I wrote can't pass the assessment of the literature club, so I can't join."

Zhou Hao laughed and said, "You are so eager to join the literature club, isn't it because of her?"

He pointed to Wang Xijun who was on the stage in the distance, and the boy nodded: "Yes, but more than half of the guys who joined the literature club this year went for classmate Xijun. You know Well, the number of applicants for the literature club this year has more than doubled that of last year, all because of student Xijun. In order to limit the number of people, the literature club had to raise the entry threshold."

The boy pointed to the other boys in the lobby and said: "Whenever there is an event in the literature club or a rehearsal like today, no matter whether it is from the literature club or not, they will come here, just to cherish classmate Jun."

"So she is so popular in school." Zhou Hao laughed.

"It's more than popular." The boy said, "You haven't seen it before. There are two big trash cans for the love letters that Xi Jun has to dispose of every day, and a small half of the trash pool downstairs in their girls' dormitory is full of garbage. It is used to hold those love letters. Also, every night, I don’t know how many boys play guitar downstairs in her dormitory. At night, it’s like a concert there, and some guys even specially invite The band is coming."

Zhou Hao couldn't laugh or cry when he heard the words: "It's such an exaggeration."

The boy curled his lips and sneered: "Although Xijun is very kind to everyone, I know she has no feelings for those guys. Especially those self-righteous rich kids who think that they can impress Xijun with famous cars and money. Classmates? Pooh! What do they think of classmate Xijun?

What woman? "

When Zhou Hao saw the boy looking at the guys who were staring at Wang Xijun in the audience over there, his eyes widened.

Guangzhong was filled with resentment and deep fear, so he asked, "Is the method used by those rich families to pursue Xijun despicable?"

"They don't dare to mess with classmate Xijun, because classmate Xijun's background is not simple. I heard that when she and Situ Jianying from the art department came to the school to report for duty, the principal personally received her." Know some: "The principal of our school is a ministerial official. Although he has little real power, he is very respected in Shanghai. Even the secretary of the municipal party committee respects him. With this relationship, those rich families Then I dare not mess with classmate Xijun."

Speaking of this, he revealed a look of resentment, and said: "But they are not so polite to those who also pursue classmate Xijun, just like a brother from the literature club before, because he got closer to classmate Xijun , One night outside the school, he was beaten by some social youths, and even his knees were broken. Although there is no direct evidence, many people know that this thing was done by those rich families."

Zhou Hao also knew something about the actions of those second-generation ancestors. Relying on the shadow of their fathers, these people were domineering and lawless outside. Not to mention instigating gangsters to beat people, even if they really caused people's lives, they would dare to do it.

At this time, I saw the boy glance at Zhou Hao, and then said: "You are also Xijun's suitor, right? Speaking of which, we are also rivals in love, but we have a common enemy, that is, those rich families, so we can temporarily Form an offensive and defensive alliance."

Zhou Hao smiled and shook his head: "It's still not necessary."

"Why not? You don't know, right now we already have a lot of people forming an alliance, just like those star fan clubs." The boy said, "Only in this way can we barely resist those rich kids. It's not bad, but I think you're just an ordinary student, and I don't think you can beat those rich guys by yourself."

Zhou Hao still shook his head: "It's really unnecessary, because I am a man who cherishes you."

The boy was surprised at first when he heard the words, and then he laughed: "Brother, I think you are thinking about classmate Xi Jun so much, I have also seen some guys who brag that they are classmate Xi Jun's boyfriend, But those guys were beaten like pigs' heads within a few days, so I advise you to stop bragging."

"I'm not bragging, and I don't need it." Zhou Hao smiled, then turned and walked towards the big stage.

"Hey, classmate, classmate! Don't talk nonsense, those rich guys are in front, don't talk nonsense!" The boy shouted to Zhou Hao from behind, but Zhou Hao ignored him, just shook his head with a wry smile , and then keep going.

The auditorium in this lobby is designed with steps. Zhou Hao walked to the big stage below step by step, but as he got closer to the big stage, he realized that the people sitting in front were mainly boys, and of course it was for you Even

Get close to Wang Xijun.

Seeing this situation, Zhou Hao sighed in his heart, Wang Xijun really turned all sentient beings upside down at Fudan University.

In the "previous life", she didn't go to college after graduating from high school, and later married Liu Mingwei, so she didn't experience college life. Zhou Hao knew that if Wang Xijun in the "previous life" had the opportunity to go to college, he would probably be in the same situation as he is now. After all, no matter in the "past life" or in this life, Wang Xijun is such a stunning beauty.

Zhou Hao slowly approached Datai, but the people around him paid no attention to Zhou Hao because they were all focused on Wang Xijun.

On the contrary, it was Wang Xijun on the stage who was concentrating on reciting Xu Zhimo's "A Night in Emerald and Green", but suddenly saw a familiar figure approaching the stage, fixed his eyes, and saw Zhou Hao.

Wang Xijun was startled, even stopped reciting, and stared dumbfounded at Zhou Hao who had come to the front of the stage, as if wondering if he was in a dream.

"Xi Jun..." Zhou Hao called softly.

When Wang Xijun heard the call, he didn't care whether it was a dream or reality, and rushed forward, jumped off the stage, and flew towards Zhou Hao!

(end of this chapter)

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