Chapter 1040

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The auditorium of Fudan University is not the "Xianghui hall" with a long history, but a conference hall, which can be used to organize large-scale meetings or artistic performances. If there is no meeting or formal performance competition, it will be provided to various organizations for rehearsal or other activities.

Zhou Hao is no stranger to the conference hall. In his previous life, he came here to attend the academic department's meetings and watch the art performances. At this time, entering the conference hall, Zhou Hao saw several societies rehearsing in it, but the most prominent one was the literature society, which was rehearsing and reciting on the big stage.

The figure of Qiao standing on the stage for recitation and rehearsal is most familiar to Zhou Hao.

I saw her in a white dress, ice as clear, jade general clean, so pure and fresh. Especially that pair of eyes that seem to contain the whole sky, so bright and charming, a careless will sink into it.

"Cherish your majesty..." Looking at the familiar figure from afar, Zhou Hao murmured a call.

The person standing on the stage is Wang Xijun. Compared with a year ago, today's Wang Xijun is more mature and more graceful. What remains unchanged is her innocence and kindness as always.

"Are you really gone tomorrow? That I, that I

You don't have to worry about it, sooner or later;

if you want to remember me, just remember me,

or you will forget that there is me in the world, so as not to worry about time and space.

it is only a dream and a fantasy;

only if it is the residual red we saw the day before yesterday,

timidly shaking in front of the wind, one petal,

two petals, landing, people trampling, It turns mud... "

This is Xu Zhimo's poem a night of jade. Wang Xijun's clear and soft voice reverberates in the hall, but it is better than the song.

In particular, when Wang Xijun recited this poem, he was full of both voice and emotion, and his own feelings were integrated into it, which made others feel more touched. And Zhou Hao listened, the heart is also mercilessly trembling, because he knows that this is Wang Xijun's missing for himself.

When Wang Xijun was reciting, people from other communities stopped the activity and looked at her quietly, and only Wang Xijun was left standing on the stage. At this moment, she was like a star who attracted the attention of all people and accepted the astonishment of all living beings.

Although there is no formal meeting or performance today, the "attendance rate" in the whole conference hall is more than half, with more than 1000 people. Zhou Hao knows that even if there are several community members gathered in the conference hall today, there should not be so many people.

Zhou Hao can also see many boys under the stage, one by one looking at Wang Xijun, his face looks wooden, as if the three souls are missing seven souls. There are also many well-dressed boys, looking at Wang Xijun's eyes are very hot. Zhou Hao also recognized one of the boys in a black shirt who was flying past him in the yellow Ferrari.

"You are not from the literature society, are you? I've never seen you before Just as Zhou Hao silently looked at Wang Xijun, who had been away for a long time, there was a boy's voice beside him.

Zhou Hao turned his head and saw that the boy's appearance was not amazing. He also wore a pair of thick black frame glasses. He looked like those who could study very well but had poor practical ability. To put it bluntly, he was like a bookworm.

To this boy's words, Zhou Hao did not answer directly, but said with a smile: "you are not from the literature society either."

The boy's face darkened when he heard the speech, sighed and said, "I also want to join. However, the entry threshold of the literature society is very high. One is that the language score of the college entrance examination must be more than 120. If it fails to meet this requirement, he will have to write an article to be used as a social examination paper."

After a pause, he said, "my Chinese score in the college entrance examination is only one hundred and one, and my articles can not pass the examination of the literature society, so I can't join in."

Zhou Hao said with a smile, "it's not because of her that you are so eager to join the literary society."

He pointed to Wang Xijun on the stage in the distance, and the boy nodded: "yes, but more than half of the guys who joined the literature club this time went for Xijun. As you know, the number of students who signed up for the literature club this year is more than twice that of the previous year, which is due to Xi Jun. In order to limit the number of people, the literary society has to raise the threshold of joining the society. "

The boy pointed to the other boys in the lobby and said, "whenever there is an activity or a rehearsal like today, whether it is from the literature club or not, they will come here to cherish your classmate."

"It turns out that she is so popular in school." Zhou Hao said with a smile.

"More than popularity." The boy said, "you haven't seen the love letters that Xi Jun has to dispose of every day. There are two garbage cans. Half of the garbage pool under the girls' dormitory is used to hold those love letters. In addition, every night, I don't know how many boys are playing guitar downstairs in her dormitory. At night, it's like a concert. Some guys even invite the band to come hereZhou Hao heard speech is also crying and laughing: "so exaggerated ah."

The boy turned his lips and sneered: "but although Xijun is kind to everyone, I know she has no feelings for those guys. Especially those self righteous rich people who think that they can impress Xi Jun with famous cars and money? Pooh! What kind of woman do they regard Xi Jun as? "

When Zhou Hao saw that the boy was looking at some guys under the stage who were staring at Wang Xijun, his eyes were filled with resentment and deep fear, so he asked, "those rich people's means of pursuing cherishing you are despicable?"

"They didn't dare to treat Xi Jun's classmate foolishly, because her background was not simple. I heard that she and situ Jianying from the Department of fine arts reported to the school in person." The boy knows something about each other: "the headmaster of our school is an official at the ministerial level. Although he has little real power, he is very respected in Shanghai. Even the Secretary of the municipal Party committee respects him. With this relationship, those rich people would not dare to treat Xi Jun's classmates nonsense. "

Speaking of this, he showed a look of resentment and said: "but they are not so polite to those who also pursue Xijun. Just like a senior brother of the literature society, he was beaten by several social youths one night outside the school, even his knees were broken. Although there is no direct evidence, many people know that this is the work of the rich. "

Zhou Hao also knows some of the practices of the second generation ancestors. These people, relying on the protection of their parents, are tyrannical and lawless. Let alone order the little gangsters to hit people, they dare to do it even if they are really causing people's lives.

At this time, I saw the boy looked at Zhou Hao, and then said, "you are also the pursuer of Xijun? We are also enemies of love, but we have common enemies, that is, the rich, so we can temporarily form an offensive and defensive alliance. "

Zhou Hao smiles and shakes his head: "still need not."

"Why not? You don't know, now we have a lot of people forming an alliance, just like those star song club The boy said, "only in this way can we barely resist those rich people. Although you are good-looking, I think you are just an ordinary student. If you stand alone, I don't think you can beat those rich people."

Zhou Hao still shook his head: "really no, because I was the man who cherished the king."

The boy was surprised at first and then laughed: "brother, I think you want to cherish Jun classmate. I have also seen some guys who boast that they are Xi Jun's boy friend outside. However, those guys were beaten like pigs in a few days, so I advise you not to brag about it."

"I'm not bragging, and I don't need to." Zhou Hao laughed, and then turned and walked to the big platform.

"Hello, classmate, classmate! Don't fool around. Those rich people are in front of you. Don't talk nonsense The boy yelled to Zhou Hao in the back, but Zhou Hao ignored him. He just shook his head with a wry smile, and then went on walking.

The auditorium of this hall is designed by stairs. Zhou Hao goes to the lower stage step by step, but it is close to the platform. The more he finds that the front seats are mainly male students. Of course, it is also for you to be closer to Wang Xijun.

Seeing this, Zhou Hao felt with emotion that Wang Xijun was really upside down in Fudan University.

In her former life, she didn't go to college after graduating from high school. She married Liu Mingwei later, so she didn't experience college life. Zhou Hao knew that if Wang Xijun, who was a "former life", had the chance to go to university, it would have been like this. After all, Wang Xijun was such a beautiful woman, no matter in the past life or in this life.

Zhou Hao slowly approached the big stage, and the people around him paid attention to Wang Xijun, so they did not pay attention to Zhou Hao.

On the contrary, Wang Xijun was on the stage. Originally, he was so engrossed in his recitation of Xu Zhimo's "a night of jade cold jade", but suddenly he saw a familiar figure close to the stage. When he fixed his eyes, he saw Zhou Hao.

Wang Xijun was stunned and even stopped reading. He looked at Zhou Hao, who had come to the front of the stage. He seemed to doubt whether he was in a dream.

"Cherish your majesty..." Zhou Hao called softly.

When Wang Xijun heard the call, he did not care whether it was a dream or a reality. He rushed forward, jumped down from the stage and rushed toward Zhou haofei!

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