February 3rd, Tuesday.

It's raining, very heavy.

Qianyuan glanced out the window and could vaguely hear a few muffled thunders, followed by sporadic raindrops hitting the window.

Why is it raining again? It's so annoying.

Especially when the exam day falls? It’s intentional, right?

But fortunately, I can take a vacation after taking the exam.

That’s how cool Japanese students are!

When he thought about being able to eat, drink and have fun again, his irritable mood suddenly became smoother. In such a leisurely moment, he chose to put on his headphones and listen to elegant music to pass the time.

What comes to my ears is a relaxed and lively flute sound.

A dynamic rhythm.

On the screen, a girl with short hair and a poached egg hairpin posed in a cute pose, raising her fingers and shaking them in front of the camera.

Immediately afterwards, there was a unique hand dance with simple and cute movements.

"Look around, towards this platinum world"

"Take the first step!"

The girl's voice in the animated MV is loud and clear, singing touching melodies.

Oh! How wonderful!

It's a pity that the character is not to my liking, so I can't call her my wife yet.

The thirsty boy couldn't help but pick up the cup and take a sip.

"Qianyuan-kun, I think everyone who submitted the paper in advance with you is ready to go home, so it's a bit wrong for you to stay here and watch the two-dimensional paper figures singing and dancing."

I haven’t heard this voice for a long time. It was Yamashita’s brother who was second only to me in the Faculty of Literature.

"It's raining outside, please give me an umbrella, and I'll go back right away without using the heater here."

Qianyuan rolled his eyes at the young man from Yamashita who suddenly sat next to him.

"The main thing is, can you please stop coming to my student union office?" Yamashita glanced at him, not angry, and was stuffing documents into the drawer one after another.

Qianyuan said unwillingly: "The tone of your words is so ruthless, as if I have never made any contribution to the academy."

Yamashita laughed at this: "If you think sitting across from girls from other schools and flirting with each other is a contribution, I choose not to refute."

Qianyuan's face fell. If he had been face to face with Miss Dongshan, he would have smiled happily, but it was a pity that the opposite happened.

So he could only stare with resentful eyes at the person who reminded him of that tragic memory.

Yamashita frowned, stretched out his hand and waved it in the air to disperse the pressure in his eyes. He lowered his head and checked again to make sure nothing was missing, and then locked the desk drawers one by one.

After all the clean-up work was completed, he swung the key ring around his finger and raised his hand to pick up the remote control to turn off the air conditioner.

He shook the keys in his hand. The keys collided with each other and made a crisp sound, reminding:

"Qianyuan-kun, I'm going to lock the door,"

"Can it be unlocked? I really didn't bring an umbrella."

"Beware of thieves." Yamashita shook his head, "If you are willing to enjoy the start of school a few days earlier than others at the end of March and come to the student union to work, I can also leave the task of locking the door to you now."

Qianyuan stretched out, squinted his eyes slightly, and showed a lazy smile on his handsome face: "Forget it, I don't even want to come to school on time."

Hearing this, Yamashita shrugged, "I don't want to either. If the dean hadn't been my grandfather and promised to just run away with the bucket, the student union accountant would have done such a tiring job for whoever he wanted."

grandfather?

Qianyuan scratched his head and asked in surprise: "What is the dean's last name?"

"Murakami, he is an old writer." Yamashita caught a glimpse of his surprised look and explained, "To be more precise, he is my grandfather."

"The village and the mountain are very neat and tidy." Qianyuan nodded in praise.

He consciously carried the bag on the sofa with both hands and followed Yamashita out of the door. He stared at the key in his hand and watched as the key was inserted into the lock. He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have never saved a copy.

Spare key to home.

"What are you thinking about?" The voice from the bottom of the mountain called him back to his senses.

"I'm thinking about how to get home." Qianyuan paused and asked, "Will the school gate be open at ordinary times? My bicycle is still in the garage..."

If you buy an umbrella and take the tram or subway home today, you will have to run again and ride your bicycle back tomorrow.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's the curse of Tokyo University that it will rain on the exam day, and it will definitely stop before three o'clock in the afternoon." Yamashita looked at his watch and smiled at Qianyuan, "You can go to the cafeteria with me to have a meal first and then wait.

, the heating is always on over there.”

This proposal seems good.

Qianyuan rubbed his chin with his fingers and thought for a long time.

It’s been a long time since I’ve visited the dining hall at Dongda University, so I might consider it.

…

Qianyuan and he held an umbrella together and stepped on the small vertical bricks on the side of the road to bypass the low-lying, water-logged road.

It was eleven forty when the two of them arrived at the cafeteria.

The several campuses are not far apart, but if you wait a little, it's almost the time when others have just finished their exams.

There are many dishes to choose from in the Komaba campus cafeteria, including fried food and noodles. The most delicious one is daikon soaked in vinegar, sprinkled with coriander, and stuck with a bamboo skewer. It is sour and sweet.

Qianyuan ate the rice balls he just bought, occasionally putting a piece of white radish on the plate opposite and stuffing it into his mouth.

"General." Qianyuan Baba said with disgust.

"I think you shouldn't come and snatch it from me." Yamashita rolled his eyes, he was surprised that he had taken advantage of all the good food he had.

"Then don't touch the sushi I made this morning!" Qianyuan snorted.

"You did it?"

Yamashita glanced at the sushi in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't believe it.

The expression on Qianyuan's face was calm and peaceful, but his beautiful eyes shone with a stern look.

Seeing this, the little brother at the foot of the mountain exclaimed that he could take a publicity photo again.

Click——

"What are you doing?" Qianyuan puffed out his cheeks and chewed the fried shrimps that he legally exchanged from the opposite plate.

"This year's college's enrollment advertisement will be posted to you."

Yamashita Jin patted him on the shoulder and secretly said: I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise after eating a meal.

"Are you just going to use this one?" Qianyuan scratched his head and glanced down at his body, "But will I be sued by Nintendo if I post it wearing this outfit?"

He wears a bright yellow Pikachu-linked sweatshirt when he goes to school, and Mr. Chihara still loves him deeply.

However, there is no hairpin on the head this time, and it will not affect the image if you send it out. Now I am only worried about whether the most powerful legal department in the Eastern Hemisphere will choose to use Mr. Qianhara as the next stepping stone.

"It's okay, it's okay. They can link up with Uniqlo, and they can also link up with our School of Liberal Arts at Tokyo University." Yamashita waved his hands, not caring, "At worst, please invite our public opinion representatives within them to express their opinions and promote a peace treaty.

.”

"Sign an unequal treaty that does not cede territory, pay indemnities, or forfeit rights, but only humiliates you."

Yamashita thought that if he loaned out this top cowboy from Dongda University to help Lao Ren shoot a promotional advertisement, he would probably be able to get a lot of attention and popularity, creating a win-win situation.

Incidentally, it can also reverse the common vulgar Japanese concept that "Todai is a place only fools and ugly women go to."

When the time comes, I will use Lao Ren's propaganda channel to slap the Japanese in the face, and then we will all suddenly realize that Dongda also has beautiful scenery.

Then I hooked up with him, posted the photo on Twitter, and immediately started to gain popularity.

After speculating on "Tokyo University's Twins", he fought against the Faculty of Engineering and Law School internally and the Waseda Keio Private School externally, and directly aspired to the top of Japan's college students.

Isn’t it beautiful?

"The law of victory has been decided!"

Yamashita Susumu suddenly stood up and slapped the table, making a loud announcement, then walked around the table at the speed of light and came to Qianyuan's side.

A pat on the shoulder made Qianyuan shake his hand in fright, and almost dropped the rice ball he just bought on the table.

"What's wrong?" He also stood up and looked around under the table, "Are there any mice?"

"No! Let's take a last photo together before the holiday to commemorate the friendship and support between our seniors and students." Yamashita said seriously.

I even pushed the yogurt I just bought over.

Qianyuan lowered his eyes and felt that something was wrong. This man's attentive attitude was a bit excessive, which made people wonder if there was some conspiracy.

The two were silent for a long time, and he suddenly asked: "Are you a senior?"

Yamashita knocked on the table and said angrily: "What are you talking about? I am still a junior, so please correct your attitude!"

Qianyuan heard this and nodded.

"Okay, okay, let's take a group photo together."

"good!"

Yamashita-senpai said, swallowing up the fried shrimp in his hand, wiping his mouth, and then looking at the picture in the front camera, he used his fingers to comb out for himself a pattern of the protagonist of the recently popular TV series "Li Gou Hai"

Distribution style.
Chapter completed!