Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

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　　 "Get up, get up, come to the powertrain for help if you have nothing to do."

　　 Early in the morning of New Year's Day, Cai Guinong called people up one by one, like a hardworking little hamster, with his paws lying on the edge of the upper bunk bed, his head held high.

　　 Yang Rui looked at his watch dimly, and complained: "It's only six o'clock, what are you going to do?"

"There are too many things to do, move props, decorate the stage and auditorium, distribute things, prepare prizes and gifts, invite professors and leaders..." Cai Guinong, like a few treasures, suddenly asked loudly, "Yang Rui, do you know school leaders? Call two for our powertrain?"

　　 "Today is New Year's Day, right."

"Yup."

　　 "Don't you think that the school leaders were hired out a few days ago?" Yang Rui sighed, got up and put on clothes.

　　 The unheated northern room can make people feel like they want to die sooner or later, and Yang Rui's movements also speed up invisibly.

　　 Cai Guinong chuckled twice, and carefully poured water into his basin, put it on the shelf, and said, "You are a talented person at Peking University. Isn't this kind of trivial thing caught by hand?"

　　 "No matter how talented you are, you don't know the school leader. I said, you don't seem to be a class leader either. Miss Xiaoyun asked for it?" Yang Rui flicked in the basin twice and finally became sober.

　　 Cai Guinong smiled again, and said, "I just said it last night. I can't help it?"

　　 "I can't help it."

　　 "Don't, at this time, you have to help think of an idea."

　　 "Did you promise her?"

"I... I was not excited at the time, so I just let my mouth loose." Cai Guinong looked at Yang Rui blankly and said, "I'm not in the laboratory? Xiaoyun thinks which school leader I know, so he asked me to come and say Several teachers in our department suddenly had something to do and couldn’t come. Then, I didn’t think of you. Are you familiar with the professor in your electrophoresis laboratory? Or invite him..."

　　 "Don't even think about it, how busy it is to be a professor, and finally take a rest day, you still want to be a strong man?" Yang Rui smiled and shook his head, and immediately refused. Tang Zhong is a professor with ambitions and goals, and he went to the state-level key laboratory with all his heart. Looking at him like this, he can succeed if he fails, and there is even the possibility of upgrading from the general cattle to the big cattle. The people in the research team were busy dying, and Tang Zhong himself was even more busy. Regardless of whether he rested or not, he should have some time for himself on New Year's Day. If Yang Rui invited him, Tang Zhong might agree to it, but Yang Rui couldn't get it right.

Cai Guinong himself was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, turning around on the ground, looking at Yang Rui with small eyes: "I still wondered if you have a way, Xiaoyun finally asked me to help, hey, tell me , I’m too busy to do anything, forget it, what if I delay other people’s things..."

　　 "I was looking for a dead horse as a living horse doctor." Mao Qiming stretched out on the upper bunk and said, "Lao Cai, don't turn around, dizzy."

　　 "I won't turn if you can."

　　 "What can I do, we are not in the same department."

　　 "Then what are you talking about, you have no right to speak." Cai Guinong turned to look at Yang Rui again, and said, "Are you familiar with Xu Anqing from your department? This kid seems to be a little acquainted with a lot of leaders. You talk to him?"

　　 "I have spoken a few times, but I can't speak." Yang Rui put on all the outfits, only to feel the cold air softer.

　　 Cai Guinong said in a mournful voice: "As far as you are wearing, your clothes, and this material, just ask for a few words, and he has to agree."

　　 "That's how Xiaoyun persuaded you?" Yang Rui said, and the two sleeping bunks both woke up with a smile.

"What are you smiling, what are you smiling..." Cai Guinong turned around in the room, smiled himself, and suddenly said seriously: "Okay, those who can't find the leader to speak, come to the power system to help. I'm busy today. ."

　　 In the end, Yang Rui and Mao Qiming were recruited by Cai Guinong, and the other three had already sold themselves.

　　 The New Year's Party of the Power System is placed in the second canteen. The scale is small and the posture is not small. Today, the first three batches of students who resumed the college entrance examination have graduated, and it’s hard to see students who are parents on campus. However, there are still a lot of 80-level students who are old or really old. Ten Xu's uncles and aunts, they watched their last New Year's Day party very importantly, and they were energetic to assign tasks.

　　 "Put some melon seeds on the table. There are fewer peanuts. How expensive are peanuts!"

　　 "Chairs, the chairs are all neatly arranged, and made compact, not fat, they are all made compact."

　　 "Make the backstage more spacious, but how do you change the clothes if it's narrow?"

　　 The canteen was full of old students with roaring voices. When Yang Rui and the three strong men arrived at the place, they saw Cai Guinong rushing to report to Xiaoyun.

　　 Yang Rui took a closer look at the round-faced girl at this time, and only felt that she was average in appearance, body and temperament.

　　 However, Cai Guinong likes it and there is nothing he can do about it. Peking University’s management is relatively loose. When students fall in love, they basically don’t talk about it. The real end of love is the graduation distribution system. If one is assigned to Beijing and the other is assigned to Shanghai, it is more difficult to transfer than to get promoted. In the age, even if this long-distance relationship can be persisted, it is hard to say happiness.

Ahead, Cai Guinong gave a report to Xiaoyun, Xiaoyun ran to an old student to explain the situation, and then came back to tell Cai Guinong, the latter came back with his neck raised, shouting: "I'm here to move things, the stage props side."

　　 It looks like a traitor to the two devils.

　　 "Well, let's help." Yang Rui dragged his coat, found a place to put it away, and rolled up his sleeves.

　　 "Move the shelf, move the shelf first." Cai Guinong neatly leads people to find work.

　　 Yang Rui didn't care about the clothes and pants on his body, he just used it as work clothes.

　　 His strength is very strong. He said that one person can be used as two people. After a while, he rushes all over the field, his arms are like cast iron, and his strong and powerful image quickly penetrates into the hearts of the people.

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　　 A student holding a camera, grasped the right time, and snapped a photo of Yang Rui lifting a piece of wood.

　　 "Is this a sneak shot?" Yang Rui was taken aback, and the wood almost fell to the ground.

　　 "This photo is absolutely good, strength, beauty, and enthusiasm. Classmate, you are from the Energy and Power Department?" The student who took the photo asked Yang Rui like an interview.

　　 "I'm from the Department of Biology, here to help." Yang Rui said angrily: "I don't like taking pictures. Can I delete the photos I just took?"

　　 "Deleted? How to delete?" The photo was of a thin and dry boy, with a look of astonishment as if the skeleton soldier had been beaten and disabled.

　　 "Uh, yes, you can't delete it." Yang Rui suddenly short-circuited. Not only can the film machine not delete photos, but the film is still connected together, so it's hard to say if you want negatives next.

　　 "If it's the school newspaper, I'll take a photo for you." The skinny skeleton soldier thought Yang Rui was for this purpose, so he took the initiative to say it, waved his hands twice, and left without taking away a cloud.

　　 Yang Rui was stunned for a while before he realized that the boy didn't even ask his name.

　　 The New Year's Day party is really very lively.

　　 Each department has its own evening party, and some clubs also organize their own programs, or they hang around, or find a place on the side of the road to set up a battle.

　　 Apart from the performers, the most active ones are the various photographers.

　　 There are full-time photographers in the school, a large number of members from the photography club, and photography enthusiasts touring the campus.

　　 In 1983, photography was definitely an expensive hobby. Just buying film was a big deal. Even if ordinary people had money and could afford a camera, they could only drool at the film.

　　 However, there are obviously more than ordinary people at Peking University. In the dim light, flashing lights come and go one after another, and some people even put up a tripod and put out a horoscope.

　　 "Yang Rui, come and help send flowers." Seeing sweat on her busy temples, Bai Ling quickly grabbed him when she saw Yang Rui.

　　 "What new coolie is giving flowers?"

　　 "As soon as the show with female classmates ends, you go up to send flowers, wait for them to come down, remember to get the flowers back, and give them again next time, remember..." Bai Ling was still wearing a costume, shivering thinly.

　　 Yang Rui hurriedly put on her coat and asked: "Did you not find someone to send flowers in advance?"

"Unexpectedly, the Chinese department is sending flowers, we can't fall behind." Bai Ling smiled thankfully, then grabbed her coat and said in surprise: "The hair is so soft, where did you buy the coat? I think too. Buy one."

　　 "Can we not digress? Can't we find someone to send flowers?"

　　 "You look so good, you must have known you want to send flowers." Bai Ling made a little joke, and said: "Anyway, you don't have a show. You can recognize your face even on stage. How nice."

　　 is not a big deal, Yang Rui shook his head and asked, "Where is the flower?"

　　 "Go behind the scenes, let's not talk, they told me to play, see you later." Bai Ling ran away while she was talking, still wearing Yang Rui's coat.

　　 Yang Rui had to wear a sweetheart-necked sweater. After turning to the stage in the cold wind, he had to arrive at a bunch of plastic flowers before turning to the stage.

　　 Bai Ling’s song "The Moon Represents My Heart" caused a long applause below, while Yang Rui’s flower delivery ~www.NovelMTL.com~ made the applause and whistle louder.

　　 "A bad idea." Yang Rui whispered in Bai Ling's ear.

　　 "Turn around and take a pose." The photographers below roared.

　　 Yang Rui had no choice but to turn around and stand in a row with Bai Ling, putting the bouquet in front of them.

　　 The flashes lit up continuously, and at that moment, Yang Rui almost felt like a star.

　　 Fortunately, the duration is very short. Even students who are not bad at money do not have the habit of continuous shooting.

　　 "Is it fun?" Bai Ling flushed with excitement.

　　 "I was framed by you. Give me flowers. I have to continue to send them." If I don't send them, there may be some rumors.

　　 Bai Ling also thought about it, and the hand that was handed to Yang Rui shrank, and then handed it to him.

　　 Yang Rui was able to continue sending flowers.

　　 sing, dance, and play the piano. Yang Rui has to go up to any show performed by girls.

　　 The next day, the photos developed overnight were all over the campus.

The famous triangle place posted the proud photos of photography enthusiasts, cafeterias, classrooms and school gates, and there are also proud photos of photography enthusiasts. Interested people introduce their photography concepts and thoughts.

　　 And Yang Rui's two single photos have unexpectedly become popular.

　　Because it's handsome!

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