257. Meeting with An Siyao - Part 1 (Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)

When he came to school, Xia Yu found a counselor in the office.

The counselor was chatting with his colleagues. When he saw Xia Yu coming in, he put down the teacup in his hand and brought Xia Yu downstairs.

Asking Xia Yu to stand aside and wait for a while, the counselor drove an electric car out of the garage.

"Come on, sit in the back." The counselor said.

"..."

Sitting on the back of the electric car, Xia Yu was in a strange mood.

"Sit tight, I'm driving."

The electric car drove towards the Conservatory of Music at a decent speed

The Conservatory is home to the Music Departments, each with different areas and public facilities.

Ten minutes later, the two arrived at their destination.

Going upstairs with the counselor, Xia Yu saw Professor Shen.

Xia Yu was deeply impressed by the opponent's height of 1.8 meters.

"You are Xia Yu?" Shen Shengsheng looked at him.

"Yeah." Xia Yu replied, wondering at the same time what Shen Shengsheng was asking him to do.

"I'm a professor of Shengle. I don't know if you're interested. Come to our Shengle class. Don't worry about the procedures. I'll help you. You can choose which class you want." Shen Shengsheng said straight to the point.

The counselor next to him was taken aback. He didn't expect Shen Shengsheng to call Xia Yu over to poach a corner.

"No, I'm doing well in the Chinese Department." Xia Yu refused. He didn't want to blow to the pipe all day.

"I don't know why you left the guzheng class, but our sheng music class has nothing to do with the guzheng class. You can rest assured that you still like music in your heart." Shen Shengsheng misunderstood that Xia Yu was on the guzheng class. what's going on.

"Thank you, Professor, for your kindness." Xia Yu still refused. He didn't particularly like music.

"Why do you still refuse? I told you to come to my Shengle class. No matter what happened to you, is it possible that you really like literature?" Shen Shengsheng became a little anxious.

He looked at Xia Yu's counselor again: "Xiao Fu, please persuade him, what's so good about the Chinese department!"

As a teacher of the Chinese Department, Xiao Fu has mixed feelings.

However, he still helped Shen Shengsheng with a few words.

Xia Yu didn't care at first, but seeing the two of them singing together, they were about to go to the school office to adjust their class, so there was no way to keep silent.

"I have a dream!" Xia Yu said suddenly.

Shen Shengsheng and the counselor looked at him.

"Actually, when I was young, I always had a dream of being a writer. I wanted to make others feel good through stories. I didn't have a choice before, but now I just want to be a writer." Xia Yu's expression was serious, as if something was real.

When it came to dreams, Shen Shengsheng and the counselor lost their momentum.

"You can use music to make others feel better!" Shen Shengsheng said.

"Music is too niche, and it's limited to the form. Ordinary people who don't understand music can't understand it." Xia Yu said the reason casually.

Shen Shengsheng felt a little tricky: "Your talent is in music, it's too wasteful."

"Actually, I feel that I am also talented in literature." Seeing Shen Shengsheng's reaction, Xia Yu knew that he could pass this difficulty.

Although this Shen Shengsheng looked strong, he was actually soft-tempered.

"You... well, forget it, anyway, you are still young, you can try for a year." Shen Shengsheng nodded helplessly.

Music is different from other things. It doesn't work if people are attracted to it if they are not there.

Follow his ideas first, and map it slowly.

Anyway, his novel dream is destined to be impossible to realize, no one can do anything.

Young people always have to encounter some setbacks.

"You are always welcome in the Shengle class." Shen Shengsheng made a closing speech.

Leaving the office, Xia Yu walked back with the counselor.

"Student Xia Yu, teacher, I support you emotionally, but rationally, the teacher wants to tell you that dreams can't be eaten, even if you can, don't eat them.

If you eat too much, you will get tired. ’ the counselor sighed.

"Teacher, don't worry, I know." Xia Yu never dreamed of being a writer, it was just an excuse.

All he wanted to do now was to make money and buy a villa as big as An Siyao's house.

"I remembered!" The counselor suddenly slammed on the brakes and stopped the electric car.

He looked back at Xia Yu excitedly: "You are the one who participated in the performance with Liu Manman!"

Xia Yu then knew that the counselor was a fan of Liu Manman.

"You are a student of Liu Ronglan, Master Liu, right?" The counselor thought of this information again.

"Yes." Xia Yu replied.

After a moment of silence, the counselor and Xia Yu said, "You go to military training for a few days first, and I'll get you a leave of absence right away, so you don't have to go later."

Xia Yu raised his brows. The counselor proposed to get a fake note for himself after he knew about Liu Ronglan. The Liu family was indeed not a simple family.

Xia Yu looked back at the women around him. Even Yan Wei, who was ordinary at first, also had a second grandfather, Yan Baiyu. All of them are the second generation of ×, only myself is an ordinary person.

However, I am the most unusual one.

The counselor sent Xia Yu to the dormitory, and Xia Yu changed into a camouflage uniform to participate in military training.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, after the military training, he returned to the dormitory, waiting for the arrival of 5:30.

He was going to leave at five, with half an hour left.

Apart from him, there was only Qin Youliang in the dormitory, and Yi Shiyou went to other dormitories to engage in relationships.

Qin Youliang was holding his mobile phone, chatting with others.

At 4:50, Qin Youliang stood up and said to Xia Yu, "Xia Yu, do you want to go see the beauties?"

This nostalgic purpose of action made Xia Yu a little happy.

Qin Youliang was just like Xia Yu's college roommate in his memory.

"Not going." He replied.

"We're not in our own department, but in the music department. The girls over there heard that the quality is excellent." Qin Youliang tried his best to seduce Xia Yu.

"I have something to do later," Xia Yu replied.

"Then there's nothing we can do." Waving to Xia Yu regretfully, Qin Youliang and a few students in the class walked towards the Conservatory of Music excitedly.

Ten minutes after they left, Xia Yu also left for the appointment with An Siyao.

Stepping into the Conservatory of Music, thinking of what Qin Youliang said just now, Xia Yu couldn't help observing the girls he met along the way. In terms of appearance, the Conservatory of Music is similar to the Chinese Academy, but superior in temperament and attire.

However, they couldn't compare to An Siyao.

Approaching the canteen, Xia Yu saw An Siyao standing by the artificial lake behind.

The girl was wearing a white dress and was looking around nervously.

Her actions attracted the attention of unruly elements.

Just like liars like to deceive tourists who are patted with tourist maps, those unruly people also like this kind of beautiful girls who seem easy to talk to.

Not to mention An Siyao's outstanding beauty.

Xia Yu at least saw five small groups of boys watching An Siyao around.