Dad, please try harder

"When he was in high school, he lived on campus and only came back once every two weeks, but he didn't feel much. Why do you feel so empty when you send him to college today?"

Yang Yuhua, who returned home after putting her son in the car, sat on the sofa, feeling depressed.

"It's normal. I went to high school in Wanghuai, half an hour's drive away, and I can come back once every two weeks. Now I go to Zhonghai, which is four to five hundred kilometers away, and I might only come back once a semester."

"Why don't we have a university here?"

"Okay, wife, don't think so much. When a child grows up, he must learn to be independent. Fortunately, he and Linlang are together, so they can take care of each other." Qian Wenlin sat down next to his wife and put his arm around her shoulders.

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"I'm just not used to it. You see, he was so clingy to me when he was a kid, and now he suddenly wants to go to such a far place by himself. It seems like he doesn't need us anymore." She said and glanced at her husband, "How about another one? You haven't been there lately.

Practicing Kung Fu?”

"Stop it, stop it," Qian Wenlin couldn't laugh or cry, "We can't rush into having a second child just because there is a gap in our hearts. This is not the right starting point. Let's get a puppy."

Yang Yuhua: "???"

"I'm serious. According to a study by Stanford University in the United States, parents will feel inexplicable anxiety and loss after their children leave to study or work. At this time, they can make up for this loss by raising pets.

, transfer our emotions.”

"Really?"

"Really, if you don't believe it, just observe it yourself or talk to your colleagues."

"Um."

"In addition, there are two other things. I am going to take the driver's license test this year, and then I will hold a chess and calligraphy training class."

"Are you feeling pressured to go to college because of Shitou?"

"That's not true. After I was admitted to college by Shitou, I realized that I had slacked off a bit in the past few years and stayed in my comfort zone for too long. If this continues, I'm afraid that I will be surpassed by Shitou sooner or later. I finally built up my father's

The aura of greatness will also disappear.

"So, I want to continue to improve myself, and set an example for Shitou and Linlang by teaching by words and deeds. You don't know how much admiration they had in their eyes when they saw me practicing Wing Chun."

"When it comes to this martial arts practice, you have to persist." Yang Yuhua glanced at her husband and warned him.

"Understood." Qian Wenlin nodded understandingly.

…

The high-speed train slowly stopped at Hongqiao Station.

Qian Quan and Ding Linlang got out of the car together.

There are really so many people.

"I don't know where the school bus stops?" Ding Linlang said.

"Go out of the station first. Someone should pick you up at the exit."

"Um."

The two of them pushed their suitcases and swiped their ID cards to exit the station. Sure enough, they saw someone holding a sign at the exit. There were signs from various schools, such as Fudan, Jiaotong University, Tongji, Maritime Normal University...

"Let's go, keep in touch." Qian Quan walked towards the sign of Maritime Normal University.

Ding Linlang waved her hand and walked towards the Fudan sign.

"Hello, senior, I am a freshman at Maritime Normal University." Qian Quan stepped forward to say hello.

"Hello, welcome to Zhonghai, let me take you to the car." The senior girl wearing water-red frame glasses greeted warmly.

"Okay, thank you, senior." Qian Quan pushed his suitcase and followed the senior.

"What's your major?"

The senior sister asked on the way.

"history."

"Oh, I am in tourism management. I am a junior this year. Let's add WeChat. If you have any questions at school in the future, you can ask me."

"Um."

Qian Quan added his senior friend as a friend.

"My name is Xun Yufei. What's your name? I'll take a note."

"Money power."

Qian Quan also made a note of his senior’s name, but as soon as he made a note, the other party sent a message:

"Sisters, let me tell you, there is a super handsome guy coming to the history department this year. I feel that Song Changyao's status as the school's idol is going to be lost."

Qian Quan looked at it for a few seconds and was confused when the message was instantly withdrawn.

Oh, sent by mistake.

Qian Quan pretended not to notice and picked up his cell phone.

Next to me, senior Xun Yufei, whose face was already as red as the sunset, was making crazy comments in the "Welcome Team" group:

"She's dead! She's dead! She's dead! I'm going to find a crack in the ground and burrow down!"

Broker: "What's wrong? Aren't you taking the new students to the bus?"

Xun Yufei: "Yes, it's the freshman I just picked up from the Department of History. I added him on WeChat, and then I sent him the dormitory group message."

Broker: "What did you post?"

Xun Yufei: "I said a handsome guy came to the History Department this year to replace Song Changyao as the school's first varsity student."

Three seconds later.

Broker: "Yufei, please apply to study abroad as soon as possible, or consider going to the space station..."

Other members of the group were also blown away and started posting "hahaha" messages along with various hilarious emoticons.

Then a female classmate asked: "I want to know how handsome he is, and he actually made Yu Fei lose his temper like this."

Xun Yufei: "Ask Luo Xueping."

Broker: "He's quite handsome. I probably had to avoid his sharpness when I was at my peak."

Ximen Youyu: “Aren’t you at your peak now?”

Broker: "So I asked Yu Fei to see him off."

Ximen Youyu: “Reasonable.”

Ximen Youyu: "Yufei secretly took a photo and sent it to see."

Xun Yufei: "What are you filming? I can't even look at him now!"

Ximen Youyu: "Did he see the message and reply to you?"

Xun Yufei: "I definitely saw it, but I guess I pretended not to."

While we were chatting, the bus had already arrived.

"Go up and sit wherever you like."

Xun Yufei confessed and ran back to the station, not even having time to respond to the words "Thank you, senior" coming from behind her.

Qian Quan looked at the senior's back and smiled, and was about to get in the car when he saw a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

Song Xi.

Song Xi, who was wearing a white dress, followed a boy who was actively helping her carry her suitcase.

The two walked towards another bus.

Song Xi also saw Qian Quan and suddenly stopped, staring straight at Qian Quan. Qian Quan looked away and stepped into the car.

…

At 12 noon, Qian Quan took the bus and arrived at Maritime University.

It’s the beginning of school season, and sophomore students are in military training, so the campus is very lively.

Qian Quan dragged his luggage and followed the road signs to find the registration office of the Department of History.

After walking for about ten minutes, I finally found the reporting point of the Department of History in the Humanities Building.

Several orientation volunteers were having lunch at this time.

Qian Quan counted and found that there were 10 volunteers in total, 8 girls and 2 boys.

"Are you a freshman here to report?" A girl wearing a gray T-shirt saw Qian Quan.

"Um."

Everyone else raised their heads and looked at Qian Quan, and it was obvious that several girls' eyes lit up.

Two of the girls even exchanged a knowing look.

One of the joys of welcoming new students is getting to know the cute new juniors and girls in advance.

"Come here, I'll help you register." The girl in the gray T-shirt put the lunch box aside.

"Senior, please eat first, I will wait."

"No, I've finished eating."

The senior in gray T-shirt waved to Qian Quan and took out a new student information registration form.

The next step is to review the documents, fill in the information form, fill in the confirmation form, receive the dormitory number and registration card, etc.

After finishing it, the senior in the gray T-shirt said: "You add my WeChat account and I will add you to the freshmen group of the History Department. If you have any questions later, you can ask me directly."

"Okay, thank you, senior sister."

Qian Quan took the information and was about to go to the dormitory management center to check in. Another innocent and cute senior girl with twin ponytails stood up and said, "I'll take you to check in."

Qian Quan wanted to refuse, but the senior student had already walked over under the eyes of other orientation volunteers with unclear smiles.

"Then thank you, senior sister."

Walking out of the humanities building, the senior student began to introduce herself: "I am Wang Tongyu, majoring in Chinese language and literature, and I am from the Yangqing Chinese Drama Club. The club is recruiting new members tomorrow. You can go and have a look then."

"Okay." Qian Quan agreed, "By the way, senior, what are the clubs in our school?"

"There are dozens of clubs in our school, but there are only ten five-star clubs, and Yangqing is one of them."

"Well, is there a chess club?"

"I haven't heard of the chess club. There is a three-star club in the Go club. There may be a three-star club in chess, but it's not a star, because everyone knows that the best chess club in Zhonghai is in Jiaotong University. Are you good at chess?"

"Yeah, I understand a little bit," Qian Quan said.

"Then the club will recruit new members tomorrow. You can go find them."

"good."

"By the way, please add me on WeChat and I'll help you find out later."

"Oh, okay."

"Are there any other clubs you are interested in?"

"Basketball."

"There is a basketball association, but it is an ordinary club and there is no star rating."

"Oh it's all right."

After a while, I arrived at the dormitory management center, checked in, received dormitory supplies, and got the key.

"Thank you, senior." Qian Quan went to settle down in the dormitory.

"It's okay, I'll keep in touch in the future."

"Um."

"By the way, if someone wants to sell you a campus card or something, you can refuse."

"Okay, thank you, senior sister."

Wang Tongyu waved his hand and reported back.

Qian Quan carried his luggage and went to his dormitory.

He chose a new apartment with four rooms.

After finding the dormitory, I saw that a classmate was already making the bed.

The two nodded and said hello, and each went about his or her own business.

Qian Quan chose the bed but did not make it immediately. He sent a message to Ding Linlang: "I've checked in, how are you?"

After a while, Ding Linlang replied: "I just arrived in the dormitory."

"Well, I feel that the senior students in our school are very enthusiastic and nice to talk to. I have added three or four senior students on WeChat all the way here."

Ding Linlang was obviously silent for a while, and then replied weakly: "I added 8 more."

Qian Quan was stunned for a moment, then understood and started laughing.