Chapter 11 College Time

Every year during the start of university season, domestic traffic becomes extremely busy. The expansion of university enrollment has not yet begun. The traffic pressure is not as exaggerated as it was later. However, because many routes have not yet been opened, it is difficult to get a train ticket. Mingxia's desire to take the train all the way north and experience the beautiful mountains of the motherland can only be shelved.

In the end, my father asked the county to contact us and got three direct flights from the provincial capital to Beijing.

It's funny that Mingxia is determined to travel all over the mountains and travel around the world, but she is decisively despaired on the plane. Her parents took care of him with concern and it was not better until the plane landed.

For this reason, my father also laughed at Mingxia for a few words, saying that although you inherited 90% of your father's advantages, unfortunately, you are still slightly inferior to your father in terms of courage.

Mingxia had no time to pay attention to him, but the mother beside her gave her father a blank look. The charm of the milfs made Mingxia quite amazed, but he hid the strange color in his eyes very deeply.

Mingxia's family came one day in advance and took a night off in a star hotel. The price made my mother talk about it for a long time, and she kept calling her father for a profit, but her father still looked so lazy. I was still unmoved by the strong wind and rain.

The next day, the family went straight to the university to sign up. The crowded formation scared them a little. Mingxia was also full of expectations for this school she was in for the next four years.

Although I often heard many anecdotes in the school before coming, such as the old man who swept the floor was the principal, or a grocery shopping uncle who was an international bull, Mingxia always held suspicion and even sneered at it. I have read too many martial arts novels.

However, when I really got here, Mingxia restrained her usual pride. Beijing is not big or small, but it is really a hidden dragon. In the past, there was not much dispute in that corner of the south, but if there was something really wrong, his father could settle it. No matter how powerful he was, he would have to be a grandson.

Along the way, Mingxia was polite to the senior brother who led the way. He put a lot of unknown information about the school between the lines. After signing up, he received military training uniforms. When he arrived at the dormitory, the senior brother had already brought Mingxia as his life confidant, and he just wanted to kill chickens, roast yellow paper and become sworn brothers.

Before leaving, the senior brother kept ticking Níng Mingxia to find him. The father beside him was secretly surprised. His son's scheming was pretty good.

But my mother had no time to pay attention to the rest, just busy cleaning up the bed and tidying up the dormitory for her son. When she left, she had red eyes. Mingxia looked at the corners of her mother's eyes and crow's feet gradually became sad. She just pursed her lips and said: Mom, don't worry, can I take good care of myself, and I have stayed in the room before?

The mother retorted: How is this the same? I used to go home from time to time, but now I am so far away...

Speaking of this, she was already a little choked, and Mingxia was not feeling well. She went up to hug her mother, patted her back a few times, and said to her father: Dad, don’t run around when you get home, everyone is waiting for you to take care of her, Xiaoqi is fine on holidays, you can also take her and mom to find me. I will get along well and take you to experience life

My father was also a little sad about parting, but it was deeper. He patted Mingxia on the shoulder, told Mingxia a few words, and waved goodbye to his mother.

By the afternoon, six people from Mingxia dormitory had already arrived, two from Beijing, and the rest were all over the world. Everyone introduced themselves and got to know each other.

Although we will sleep in one room in the future, we are all polite to each other, but because the college entrance examination just ended, we are all full of scholarly spirits. Especially if we can get into this university, we are basically the pride of heaven from all over the world, so we will inevitably have a little arrogance. Especially one of the locals in Beijing, they have a smile from beginning to end, and the deep eyes reveals the feeling of Beijingers' superior contempt. Others did not notice it, but they could not hide it from Mingxia's observation of words and expressions learned when she was often lingering in the group of old foxes of her father. He was too lazy to reveal it, but he just remembered in his heart that this guy named Cao Rui was a little more guarded.

After a few days of hiding on campus, a group of people gradually became familiar with each other, especially after half a month of military training, each person was as thin as a monkey, and his comrades deepened. Mingxia also let go of her vigilance against Cao Rui a little.

As soon as I entered university, everyone was curious about the new world. The university was relatively relaxed, and I looked at my personal consciousness more about my study. Mingxia made a plan not long after the start of school. He chose the foreign language department, and he focused on Russian and English. English grammar is still traceable, but Russian made him a little confused and could only study hard.

The foreign language department was originally full of yin and yang. In this era, girls were less affected by the habit of being rich and wealthy that gradually emerged from the outside world. In simple terms, they were simple and full of yearning for beautiful feelings. When they were immersed in learning in high school, they didn’t have much thoughts, but gradually relaxed when they arrived at university, and began to pay attention to their classmates in the college intentionally or unintentionally.

Among the few boys, although Mingxia is not outstanding, she is also quite outstanding. She has a handsome appearance and is usually very powerful. She wears a little lazy atmosphere on weekdays. In addition, she was put on the shelves during the Academy’s art performances before. A guitar version of "Farewell" is quite amazing, and even puts Cao Rui’s Russian recitation, which has won praise before, at a disadvantage.

So Mingxia began to worry. Several more outstanding girls in the department expressed their affection for Mingxia indifferently. A senior sister even caused a small accident through a guy named Sun Laohu in the same dormitory, trapping Mingxia and her in a foreign language practice room.

Unfortunately, Mingxia is overwhelmed by his chaotic Russian learning. In his heart, he has no feelings for these fantasy girls, but he appreciates those intellectually mature women very much, but this is something he doesn't want to admit.

Even though he studied hard, Mingxia could only admit that he was really a Russian black hole. In the mid-semester test, he gloriously failed his first test in his life. The bright red thirty-nine looks like a grinning and laughing at his ignorance and incompetence.

Especially Cao Rui took more than 90 years. After seeing Mingxia's results, the exaggerated spirit made him quite annoyed. In a chaotic thought, he walked aimlessly along the campus without even having dinner.

The north is the golden autumn season, which is the most comfortable time of the year. Occasionally, a cool breeze comes out, and the increasingly sparse sycamore leaves scatter all over the ground, intertwining golden stars in the afterglow of the sunset, stepping on the dry leaves, looking at pedestrians who are laughing, meditating, or discussing in a low voice

Mingxia gradually calmed down, and then she found that she had walked to the lakeside in the middle of the campus. The last ray of sunlight shone on the lake. Looking up at the vast ocean, the lake surface seemed to be moored with thousands of stars, emitting a ever-changing light. The bell pavilion on the west side, and the lake and mountains in the background board depicted a vast scenery of the world. Mingxia felt better. Suddenly, she felt that her previous depression was a little inexplicable. She smiled and was about to return to the cafeteria. At this moment, he was hungry.

Just after turning around and walking a few steps, he realized that under a weeping willow tree by the lake, a girl was chanting in a low voice in the last light. He approached curiously, and the girl turned her back to him. At this moment, she was fully focused. The sound of the yellow oriole sang a little confused. It took him a long time to hear that it was the Russian version of "Sea Yàn". Compared with the foreign accent version of Russian, the Russian language of the girl was so standard that Mingxia confessed to death.

As he listened, he suddenly had a bold idea: I want her to teach me how to learn Russian well!

He even vaguely looked forward to it. Perhaps it could be said that he could not resist the power of hormones after all. After the girl finished reciting, he coughed lightly and said softly: Hello, classmate, I am from the Foreign Language Department, so I took the liberty to bother. I heard you reciting "Sea Yàn" and thought your Russian level was very high. Can you please ask for some questions?

The girl seemed to be startled by Mingxia Xiaoxia. After hearing Mingxia's words, she seemed to be a little embarrassed and laughed. Her shoulders trembled. In Mingxia's expectant eyes, she turned her head and stood there generously looking at Mingxia Lai.

Mingxia was struck by lightning, her mouth was so big that it could be stuffed into an egg. What kind of female classmate, she was clearly the teacher Zhang who taught her Russian class. She didn't know when she cut her long hair before and short hair with shoulders and was wearing a goose yellow white chiffon dress. When the light was not very sufficient, Mingxia still held a trace of fantasy, so she naturally couldn't hear the familiar voice of the past. Looking at her back, she treated her as a student.

Seeing Mingxia looking like hell, Teacher Zhang, who was already kind on weekdays, couldn't help laughing, and then said: I said Mingxia Ah, I can't recognize your teacher. It's obvious that you still don't pay enough attention to your teacher's teachings in your daily study. But Ah, using the excuse of asking questions to chat with girls, but it's a bit old-fashioned.

Mingxia just came back to her senses and suddenly realized that she was trapped in a cocoon. She said in a panic: That, classmate, Ah, no, Teacher Zhang, I really want to learn Russian well. I just heard you were reciting, so I thought about asking some tips, but I really didn't recognize you and there are still others. I didn't take the opportunity to chat with you.

In Mingxia's somewhat chaotic explanation, Teacher Zhang stopped him and continued: OK, I know, you students are still young, it is normal to have some ideas, but you really have to learn Russian well. Next, you can come to me. It is okay to ask other classmates for advice on "skills", but you should pay attention to the method, it's too late now, so go to have a meal first.

After saying that, she said goodbye without waiting for Mingxia to continue to explain.

Mingxia waited for her to turn and leave, and her beating heart gradually calmed down. She thought to herself that this would be really embarrassing. Teacher Zhang should not tell it, otherwise the story of her heart moving would probably be a laughing conversation in the dormitory for the next time.

However, Teacher Zhang looked really good when she smiled. Somehow, this thought suddenly popped up in his mind. What followed was the impression just now. Teacher Zhang was in his forties, but time was quite tolerant of her. She had a delicate and plump body, knew how to match clothes, and with her clear makeup, she had a round face with a smiling short hair, like a lady in her early thirties.

Mingxia raised her head and watched Teacher Zhang leave. Her pretty ankles were exposed under her chiffon dress. She tied her high-heeled sandals. When she walked, she swayed her hips, and she felt the charming atmosphere of a mature woman.

Speaking of which, Teacher Zhang’s butt sounds big and perky, it seems to be bigger than his mother’s?

When Mingxia thought of this, she was suddenly shocked. Why did she have this idea? He looked around as guiltyly, recited a few Buddhist names silently, and hurriedly carried his feet away.

But I still vaguely expect the next Russian learning