Vol 5 Chapter 335: Episode 335: The Good Show Begins (1)

Chapter 335 Chapter 335
Nan Huiyao followed Qin Yue downstairs, and when she heard that she wanted to meet a friend, she slowed down.
She is familiar with Qin Yun, but she does n’t know her friends, so she is embarrassed to go.
"Otherwise ..." Nan Huiyao opened her mouth.
Qin Yue raised an eyebrow. "Two are alumni. Let's go. It's in the cafeteria."
"How many of your friends do they have?" Nan Huiyao followed Qin Yue.
"Three." Qin Yue stopped at the vending machine on the first floor of the eight canteen, tossed a few coins in, and took out two cans of Coke.
Even all three passed the Beijing University?
Nan Huiyao didn't know what expression to use to see Qin Yun. Could this be the legendary thing gathered in class?
Qin Yue threw a can of Coke to Nan Huiyao, holding the cell phone in one hand, and without putting the cell phone back in his pocket, he opened the pull ring with one hand and drank.
Nan Huiyao held Coca-Cola, followed Qin Yue, and walked to the third floor.
On the first floor of the eight dining halls, there is food and food on the second floor, and the single order on the third floor is much more expensive than the first and second floors.
It's five o'clock, and it's not the usual afternoon class time. There are not many people on the third floor. Looking away, there are only a few people at the table.
Nan Huiyao glanced, "Where are your friends?"
Qin Yue Dangerlang shook every can of Coke he drank in his hand, and raised his chin toward the table next to the innermost examination window, "There."
Nan Huiyao is short-sighted, but the degree is not high. She can see two figures there.
I walked to the table without walking for two minutes.
"Sister Sister, point again." Wei Zihang drank a cigarette in his mouth, and did not dare to point it. He put his hands around his chest and leaned on the back of the chair.
He doesn't have the temperament of Master Wei's precipitation, and Junxiu shows uncontrollable waves.
Pan Mingyue, who was sitting opposite him, followed him to two extremes.
"Hello," seeing Zihui Nan following Hui Hui, Wei Zihang pressed his hand to the table, "I am Wei Zihang, opposite the school."
Qin Yue sat down on an iron chair. "Roommate, Nan Huiyao."
Three people introduced each other.
Nan Huiyao returned to God, and she sat beside Qin Yue, exhaling a little, she was indeed Qin Yue's friend, and her face value was too high.
Anyone who can deal with the bad-spleen temperament like Qin Hui can get along with Wei Zihang, that is, Pan Mingyue has few words, and Wei Zihang mostly talks to Nan Huiyao.
Qin Yue leaned on the side and drank Coke.
"Xun said you have three people ..." Nan Huiyao swept aside, remembering Qin Xu said there were three.
"Brother Song went to order. Jingda is better than us," Wei Zihang lowered his cigarette and waved behind South Huiyao. "Here it is."
Nan Huiyao turned back subconsciously.
Wei Zihang is very popular in A, but after all, he is not from the school, Nan Huiyao is a freshman, and he doesn't know much.
Pan Mingyue has always been the library dormitory classroom. In the vast world of Beijing University, she is not as bad as Hengchuan No.1 Middle School, and she is only a little famous in her department.
But Song Luting is different. His popularity can be seen from the tickets that were robbed today.
Beijing University is the first person to be able to enter the laboratory at the beginning of the semester. Now the school posted his brilliant event.
After so many days in college, Nan Huiyao finally knew what the laboratory was equivalent to—
Students from Beijing University want to enter the laboratory, so they go to Beijing University with an ordinary high school student. The difficulty is about the same.
In addition to the mid-term final exam, there are additional assessments.
Nan Huiyao was amazed at the questions that had been leaked in the post. The laboratory is not the existence of ordinary people.
And Song Lüting ...
Not only is Nan Huiyao a god-like existence for the entire Beijing University students, Beijing University's unquestionable personalities are more popular than a hundred school flower lists.
Song Luting also completely blew up the seniors and sisters on the news that this year was the laboratory only. He became famous all the time. He was a freshman in the semester, except for students in the physics department. He knew not many people.
Therefore, when seeing Song Luting coming over with a tray, Nan Huiyao sat on the stool somewhat mysteriously.
"I'm Song Luting, a sophomore in physics." Song Luting sat next to Wei Zihang, took out the dishes and chopsticks on his plate, and opened his mouth with ease.
Pass the tray to Wei Zihang and let him pick up the rest.
Nan Huiyao responded stiffly, holding chopsticks stiffly, and pulling the ring of Coke stiffly.
Qin Hui returned for Nan Huiyao on the one side: "She may be your fan, and just got your two tickets in the bedroom, happy like a lunatic."
Song Luting smiled, "The tickets outside are basically backstage tickets."
Wei Zihang brought up the dishes.
"Let me tell you about the mid-term exam." Song Luting looked up at Qin Yue, and spoke soberly.
Qin Yue didn't care much, "What?"
"Don't show it," Song Luting calmly lifted his chopsticks and glanced at her. "I mean the Holmes code."
"So is the final exam."
After a pause, Song Luting said again, "Maybe it won't expire."
"If you don't say I won't, I promised President Jiang to take a good test," Qin Min stretched out his hand and shattered the broken hair to his eyes. It was not slow. "But the midterm exam ... is it important?"
The rules of the laboratory were not well understood by Qin Yue, and she had always focused on nuclear engineering textbooks.
"Importantly, the physics department selects people to participate in the assessment of the laboratory based on their professional results. Now the laboratory is heavily assigned. Before the next resource allocation, President Zhou is likely to put you in the laboratory in advance. He should help you sign up. "Song Luting looked at the sunshine jumping out of the window.
With a little thought he could guess the thought of President Zhou.
Qin Hui held his chin in his hand. "What?"
"The three major laboratories, the medical laboratory is at Beijing University, the physics laboratory is at the junction of Beijing University and A University, and the IT laboratory is at A University," Song Luting turned his eyes back, "the laboratory is not only people from Beijing University, but also There is big A. Of course, the forces of other demons are basically assimilated by Jingda and A. Two universities are also competing for the place of the academy. If he is registered, the first round of screening will be your mid-term exam. "
Qin Yue nodded, turning his chopsticks: "I see."
Song Luting just mentioned it casually, and she didn't know that Qin Yun attached great importance to what he said was "important", so that she attached more importance to the midterm exam than the college entrance examination.
A few people haven't seen each other for a long time. After dinner, they sat here and talked for a long time. It wasn't until 5:30 that the class gradually became crowded.
Qin Yue took Nan Huiyao back to her bedroom, and Nan Huiyao didn't say anything along the way.
Don't know what to think.
"What's wrong with you?" Yang Yi asked when he arrived at the bedroom.
Nan Huiyao looked at the two tickets for Song Luting's speech on the table and looked up: "Ah, it's okay, I think about it again."

Here, Song Luting also returned to the laboratory.
A middle-aged man in a lab coat came in arrogantly: "How about, did she promise to be my apprentice?"
Song Luting slowly put on a coat, buttoned it, and returned without changing his face: "Ask."
"Not willing."
The middle-aged man touched the top of his empty head, his face puzzled, "Non-existent? Why wouldn't you agree to be my apprentice? Impossible ..."
Hong Tao walked in silently holding an experimental equipment, dark eyes, and looked at the professor with a sleepy and sympathetic look ...
Don't know if neither of the two sisters of Song Luting can mention it? He just called his sister twice, and hasn't closed his eyes for three days.
Song Luting put on her coat and suddenly remembered, "Senior, do you still have tickets?"
Hong Tao's spirit shook. "Of course I have, VIP tickets. Xuexi, what do you tell me?"
"Take a few for my sister, Qin Hui."
Hong Tao's eyes brightened, "I must deliver to Qin Xuemei!"

The second floor of the laboratory.
The person in charge is checking the list of applicants for this year.
There are two examinations in the physics laboratory each year, from the end of March to the beginning of December.
Each exam must be registered in advance. The list in early December is closed today. The person in charge just received the list submitted by Zhou Shan, the president of Beijing University.
"A freshman?" The person in charge couldn't help but look at Qin Yue's name.
The assistant beside him heard the voice of the person in charge, and looked over, "Will not be wrong? I'll ask the professor at Beijing University."
Three minutes later, the assistant returned with the phone.
The person in charge pushed down his glasses and asked, "How?"
"Principal Zhou responded personally, saying that the list was not wrong." The assistant put the phone back in his pocket and replied to the person in charge.
The person in charge of the laboratory didn't have to worry about anything any more. He directly typed the word "Qin Wei" into the list, and thoughtfully, "Zhou Shan is very confident this year, and it is probably a good show again."
Beijing University has done such a thing before, and reported a new student's name, that is, Song Luting, who displayed the sharpness in the laboratory. At that time, the laboratory also made several phone calls to make sure that the president of Beijing University did not give the wrong name, but Song Luting also took it The name that was announced at the end of March of the following year ...
From this year to December, the overall class time for freshmen is less than half of Song Lüting. What is Beijing University doing this year?

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