"Xiaolin, let's go and have a look." Mclara's character was publicity and love for fun. The cold image of blood eagle made her interested. Now it has risen several stages on the original basis.
"I'm not going. Go ahead." Lin Xiaolin breaks away from the pull of maillara, holding the cold drink in his hand and biting the straw. He feels uneasy. She also wanted to see this strange blood eagle, but she didn't know why she was afraid of approaching him.
"let's go. Accompany me to have a look! " Myra dragged Lin Xiaolin out, whether she wanted to or not.
xialihua business school covers a large area, even a little larger than the average small city, which can be called the city in the city. In this college, however, there is a beautiful green bamboo forest with only one hut, potted plants and some unknown herbs. A few butterflies are flying and chasing in the forest. Occasionally, a few birds fly by. They stop on the bamboo and shout happily to keep going. Everything in the bamboo forest is warm and peaceful. Compared with the busy campus outside the bamboo forest, it's like a paradise.
"boom..." The roar of cars quickly passed the sign of "idle stop" at the entrance of the bamboo forest, interrupting the quiet in the bamboo forest.
a middle-aged man with gray hair and sideburns is drawing a galloping horse with a brush in his hand. I saw that he wrote skillfully and delicately, his heart moved with his will, perfectly sketching the steed in his heart, and his eyes flashed with pure light from time to time. The steed has been shaped. The handsome body and running heroism look like surging torrent and wild beast. This is exactly the mood in the painter's heart at the moment, surging and wild.
"ha ha, it's done." A moment later, the middle-aged man put on his brush and breathed a little while, while appreciating the horse, he took a sip of the tea cup beside him. After putting down the tea cup, he shouted to the outside, "come in, you three little guys."
old K, Fang Xin and Zhang Shilun entered the room one by one. They had been waiting outside for about five minutes, but they didn't dare to come in and disturb them. Now they entered the room with respect on their faces. They shouted together, "Uncle Qiu."
uncle Qiu is not a very fierce person. On the contrary, the square Guozi face gives people a sense of loyalty and honesty. When they laugh, they also have some kindness, which gives people a reliable, warm and easy to get close to feeling.
of course, everyone has another side. The old K-3 accidentally saw this other side, which made them respectfully worship uncle Qiu. Moreover, Qiu Shu and Lao K's father, Xia zhonglong, have a lot of friendship and brotherhood. Qiu Shu also likes these three dolls very much. Although they are called demons in school, they do nothing heinous. They just like to play tricks on others when they are bored. Their nature is simple.
the parents of the three old K's don't have much time to be with them in business, so they love to visit Qiu Shu when they have nothing to do. Even if they are scolded, they can feel the warmth of their family. After a long time, they will naturally turn some respectful attitude towards their father to Qiu Shu.
uncle Qiu sat on the padauk's chair and watched the little action of the three old K's pushing me and pulling behind. He knew that the three little guys had run into a wall outside again. He couldn't help laughing and said, "what's the trouble you three are doing outside. Shaikh, you're the boss. Come on. "
old K stepped forward and said with an expression of grievance, "Uncle Qiu, there's a strange man in our college today. We didn't offend him, so he came directly and smashed my car. He grabbed me by the neck with one hand and lifted me up to ask where my novice registration is."
"Oh? Can I lift you with one hand? " Old K is not very tall, but he is a little over one meter seven. As a member of the school basketball team, he usually exercises and has a strong body. The strength of the hand that can lift old K with one hand is not small. Uncle Qiu knew that the three of them had kicked the iron plate this time. Maybe they were not ordinary iron plates. He couldn't help but mention a little interest in the man who let the three of them eat shriveled.
"yes. Although he is not young, his strength is not small, and he is very arrogant... " Fang Xin was about to add fuel to his story, but he was interrupted by Uncle Qiu.
"OK. Don't you come to me to make me stand out for you. I'll go with you. " Uncle Qiu also had a knot in his heart. Although he has his own difficulties in living in the business school, he also attaches the responsibility of business school security. At most, freshmen are 19-20-year-old children. If they can raise old K with one hand, how can ordinary people not see it. If someone from any organization comes in to do terrorist activities, it's a big deal.
three people are very happy. What can I do when Uncle Qiu goes out? They know about Uncle Qiu's skills. To them, it can be described as terror. This strange boy will suffer. Thinking of the tragic ending of the blood eagle, they drove uncle Qiu to the school gate.
and now the blood eagle just came to the school gate. In the campus, he could not show his body shape and gallop. He finally reached the school gate at the speed he thought was tortoise speed, but his brow was even tighter. It was only a few hundred people who were surrounded by circles, perfume and sweat, but the blood hawks could not figure out what procedures to enroll. They did not know where to go.
"you are also a freshman. What department did you report to A senior sister carrying a box of rice asked when she saw the blood eagle looking left and right. This is Xia Yanyan, a junior girl in the Department of international business. She is in charge of the management of this year's new enrollment and is also the elder sister of old K.
the blood Hawk is dressed in casual clothes. Although it doesn't have a stunning look, it can't hide its beauty. The look in the eyes gives a refined feeling. It has the temperament of a professional white-collar woman. This is the first impression of Xia Yanyan, but she didn't understand what she said. Department? Do you have to go to the Department to study?
Xia Yanyan smiled and gave the lunch box to another student who was in charge of the new student registration and said to Xueying, "classmate, would you please show me your graduation card and ID card?"
Xia Yanyan is responsible for the registration of new students. She has all the materials to register students. As long as the other party gives her the certificate, she can find the Department that the other party has reported. To study in xialihua business school is mostly the treasure of the family. Everything has been arranged since childhood. It's a transition from middle school students to university without hands-on. Nothing in the university is the same as before. It's normal to sign up without knowing how. In the morning alone, Xia Yanyan met no less than ten, so she didn't think it was strange that the blood eagle was at a loss.
diploma? What's that? The blood eagle said in his heart. As for the ID card, it is confidential for the killer. Although the blood eagle is not the killer now, the fixed thinking is rooted in his mind. Even if he took out his ID card, it was fake. Even he didn't know if he had a real ID card. Maybe it was in the hands of the old guy in the Baobao hall.
the blood eagle sighed in a dark way. How can it be so troublesome to give a name.
just when he didn't know how to deal with Xia Yanyan, the roar of the sports car came from afar.