The perfect future of rebirth

"What are you writing?" Wen Yu gave the computer to Wang Zhen, saw Zhao Fusheng writing and drawing there, and asked.

"I thought of a game, and thought it was quite fun." Zhao Fusheng handed him the content he had written, "Look at it, how about it?"

"game?"

Wen Yu looked suspicious, took a look at it, and blinked: "Is there anything strange?"

Zhao Fusheng smiled: "When there is a chance, when there are many people at our dinner, I will tell you about it, and you will know."

It will take time for this thing to become popular, but he is not in a hurry anyway.

That guy Tan Kaixuan came back very late. On the last night before the junior year started, the four people in the dormitory chatted until twelve o'clock. Imagine.

Wang Zhen vowed that he would definitely catch up with Dong Chenxi, because this was her last year in school.

Everyone in the dormitory expressed support for this, but the premise is that he must give up continuing to steal other people's water bottles, otherwise, the brothers promise to let him know why the flowers are so popular.

In view of the strong voice of the masses, Wang Zhen finally decided to call Dong Chenxi to confess his love after school started.

Then, he purred, wondering if he was practicing how to express his love in his dream.

Everyone else had already gone to sleep, but Zhao Fusheng didn't feel sleepy at all. He was lying on the bed, and the sounds of small animals came from outside the window from time to time, and occasionally there was a gust of wind blowing the leaves rustling.

A new semester is about to begin, and for him, it means that his dream is about to set sail.

Some dreams are just buried in the bottom of my heart, but they never fade.There are some streets, and you will never get bored even if you spend your whole life.Just like the sea often brings surprises, Zhao Fusheng believes that in this life, he will eventually find the one in his heart.

Chapter 96 Back to School

Everyone who has experienced freshman registration knows that it is probably the most concentrated moment for the entire university population.

Bustling young men and women from all over the province and even all over the country came to Ninghai from their hometown on a green leather train and entered the campus of the Normal University.

This is the beginning of a good age and the end of an age of innocence.

It won't be long before the city, in the footsteps of modernization, quickly opens its mouth like a running monster, devouring everything around it. The originally lush and green numbers, the low and visible bungalows, and the steel and concrete Monsters are replaced, tall buildings stand everywhere, and neon lights flicker.

In the low bungalows outside the east gate, and in the dilapidated tube buildings outside the third district, there are students who have not yet graduated, and there are also young people who are eager to succeed after graduation, and the office workers who look bright and bright complement each other with the dull life.

Zhao Fusheng stood in front of the school's office building, next to a row of desks, and the banner on it said the freshman registration office of the School of Advertising and Media.By analogy, more than two dozen colleges of the school are reported here.

When most freshmen enter school, they have the excitement of escaping the dark and hard-working high school life, and inquire from their friends about the beauty of countless universities compared to high school and junior high school.

Beautiful and handsome opposite sex, various wonderful parties, rich club activities.

In the eyes of many freshmen, universities represent an infinitely bright and beautiful future.

And when many years later they leave school.Perhaps they suddenly woke up when the real society, which was constantly advancing but full of traps, cut them all over with bruises and tears streaming down their faces.

It turned out that it was not that I went to college, but that I was admitted to college, and then I was beaten to death by the sun of life, leaving only empty tears and insensitive eyes.

"How is it? Are there any pretty ones?" Wen Yu leaned over to Zhao Fusheng's side and asked in a low voice.

Zhao Fusheng sighed, and looked at him helplessly: "So how much do you want to fall in love?"

"Look at you, you don't mean anything at all."

Wen Yu shook his head, losing his temper towards Zhao Fusheng's boredom. In recent months, this guy has become more and more boring. In Tan Kaixuan's words, he looks more and more like an old man.

While the two were talking, a girl came in front of her and asked softly, "Excuse me, is this the registration office of the School of Advertising and Media?"

Zhao Fusheng really wanted to ask her, is it possible that she doesn't know the words on the banner.

But with a glance, he found that the girl seemed very shy, even if she looked at someone else, she would quickly lower her head, and even her ears turned red.

It is said that the eyes are the window to the soul, and all emotions of a person will be fully expressed in the eyes, whether it is pride or inferiority, or shyness or self-confidence.

Of course, there are also some people who are used to lying to themselves. If they cheat more times, they will naturally get used to it.

The girl in front of her may be leaving home for the first time, or she may be used to hiding behind her parents. All in all, she is shy, or more accurately, quite timid.

Of course, she is also beautiful.

She is not tall, but she looks very petite, with a melon-shaped face, bright eyes and white teeth, and fair skin. She is definitely a girl above the standard. Zhao Fusheng can even imagine that the boys in her class will definitely be attracted to her.

However, this has nothing to do with him, Zhao Fusheng nodded to the girl: "That's right, classmate, what major do you major in?"

"Advertising design." The girl still whispered.

"Okay, come here to register." Zhao Fusheng pointed to the registration place and said to the girl.

The girl nodded, followed the direction of Zhao Fusheng's finger to register, and then was led by a senior to the place where the Academic Affairs Office was located, and then she had to collect the bedding and keys by herself, and then went to the dormitory.

As for Zhao Fusheng, he continued to stay there bored, chatting with Wen Yu.

"That schoolgirl just now, eighty points." Wen Yu leaned on Zhao Fusheng's shoulder and said with a smile.

"If you like it, go after it." Zhao Fusheng glanced at him.

"No, I don't like that kind of introverted girl, it's too troublesome to communicate." Wen Yu said with a smile: "You are like Tan Kaixuan, you like to go to the library."

Zhao Fusheng couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, Hu Xia's personality is relatively introverted, and the places where she and Tan Kaixuan dated were mostly in the library.In other words, basically two people went to the library together, and then Hu Xia read and studied there, and Tan Kaixuan watched Hu Xia boredly.

Wen Yu, on the other hand, obviously didn't like this way of getting along.

It doesn't matter to Zhao Fusheng, his character, he has always been happy, he may have been a little narrow-minded in his previous life, but now, he sees things more open-mindedly than his peers.

Of course, what Zhao Fusheng considered was more mature.

When income decreases or money is short of money, you will feel extremely anxious, and you must walk on the road of making money to feel at ease.Probably because I know how difficult it is to make money. After all, I have lived in a state of "not as good as others" for a long time in my previous life, whether it is material or spiritual.Parents have tried their best to give the best, but they have developed a habitual anxious character.The ability to resist stress is not strong, there is no sense of security, and when you are anxious, you can't control your emotions.Crying in the bathroom for two hours at night, I doubt the meaning of life.

This is the state of Zhao Fusheng in a certain period of time in his previous life.

Fortunately, he is full of motivation now.

Accompanying Wen Yu until one o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Fusheng went back to the dormitory directly on the pretext that he still had something to do.

Unexpectedly, Tan Kaixuan was there.

"Why are you here, didn't you accompany Hu Xia?" Zhao Fusheng asked strangely.

Because today is the day for freshmen to register, there are no classes for seniors, juniors and sophomores. Hu Xia is not a member of the student union, and neither is Tan Kaixuan. It stands to reason that the two should go on a date.

"No, she has a fellow villager who came to report and helped her. I didn't go if I was asked." Tan Kaixuan shook his head: "Dating is falling in love. I don't want to be tied to her all day long."

Zhao Fusheng laughed, but he didn't expect Boss Tan to see it so thoroughly.

It happened that there was no one else in the dormitory, so he remembered something and asked Tan Kaixuan, "How is your stock?"