Baili choked and shrugged helplessly: "It's very simple, let me give you an example. Because tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival, I took my senior to the osmanthus tree road. Because Mid-Autumn Festival is involved with home, I brought a stethoscope and the theory I compiled. This is called reverse thinking."

"Wait, you made up that expert theory?" Chen Xinhe was stunned for a moment.

"No, no bullshit expert says this painful theory." Baili smiled and said, "Actually, I adapted to local conditions and adapted to the situation. In summary, it was just one sentence, the environment hints, amplified her emotions, and then I took advantage of the situation. It was that simple."

"Why do I feel like I don't understand?" Lou Feng looked confused.

"It's normal not to understand. This actually requires you to have a deep understanding of social engineering. This way, it's not easy for me to teach you too many. After all, our individual situation is different. When you have a girl you like in the future, I will help you with advice. Of course, it's not free." Baili waved his hand.

"What individual situations are different? What does this have to do with individuals?" Luo Hao asked.

"It must be related. We are a university, not a society. In society, men only share money but not money. But in schools, there are many people who can share."

"Then what do you think of me?" Luo Hao pointed at himself.

"You, you are called freshman this year, next year, next year, next year, next year, and next year, then called junior year, or next year, then later."

“…”

"Teacher Luo, Teacher Luo, don't do this." Lou Feng hugged Luo Hao who was slapped himself tightly.

"You have only known each other for three days. Do you like that senior sister?" Chen Xinhe asked.

Baili shook his head: "I have never been moved."

"Then are you?"

“It doesn’t have to like it to be together.”

Chen Xinhe was a little confused. Baili's theory of scumbag was seriously impacting his views.

"Okay, okay, don't listen to Baili's nonsense. He just relies on his face to make trouble. There are so many girls in our school, so there is no need to worry about being single. In addition, love is ultimately about love, so don't learn Baili's pussy." Tu Hao said.

He must stand up, but don’t let Baili bring Chen Xinhe and the others to the horns.

After all, Baili is really different from them. Not to mention the former's appearance, his verbal and action ability to deal with girls is indeed considered strange. Ordinary students can't catch up.

Although he did not agree with Baili's attitude towards love, everyone is adult after all, and others do not need to and should not interfere in the individual's view of the world.

Besides, putting aside this aspect, Baili Weiren really can’t find any fault. Being a friend is a relatively happy thing.

"Can you do whatever you want if you are handsome?" Lou Feng asked unwillingly.

"Otherwise, what do you think? You forgot that Zhao Bi was entangled with Qiu Baiwei who was blown up on BBS the second day after school started? Why do you think it's because of it? Isn't it just because of the face that is more handsome than me?" Baili was filled with righteous indignation.

Zhao Bi was sitting in a gun.

I clearly rely on my personality charm.

He was too lazy to deal with Baili's big talk, so he kept talking.

He didn't want to learn the tricks of this scumbag, he was too scumbag.

......

The next day, Zhao Bi got up early and ran around the playground. After his rebirth, Zhao Bi has maintained a good life schedule.

There are more people in the playground on Saturday morning than before.

There are all those who run, walk, read books, and fall in love, and they look beautiful and youthful.

The Mid-Autumn Festival in 2002 is normal, and it is not a legal holiday at this time. Except for the mooncakes that can smash walnuts from the school, it is not much different from usual.

After running, Zhao Bi brought breakfast to several sons in the dormitory.

Then he took a shower and basked in the sun on the balcony and read the book. From the age of eighteen to twenty-two, the most beautiful and pleasant time of a person's life.

From today on, they have really started their college life.

A class meeting will be held in the morning, aiming to get to know each other and elect class cadres by the way.

Except for Baili who carefully selected clothes and dressed up, the other five people were a little casual. Zhao Bi casually put on a white shirt and wore a pair of jeans and set off to the classroom together.

The school is too big, but fortunately, the teaching building where the class meeting was held was not far from their dormitory building. When the six people found the classroom, it was not very late.

There were people sitting sparsely in the classroom, Baili found a front row to sit down. Zhao Bi and the others rushed to the back row.

Overall, I am still very free when I go to college. The sense of collectiveness in the class is actually far less strong than that in junior high school. After all, there is no fixed class, cross-professional classes and private life, so everyone rarely contacts after class.

Some introverted and ordinary students who have no specialties may not be remembered by the same class when they reach their sophomore year.

Cai Jing was also sitting in the first row, and next to her was a man in his thirties.

It's a bit Mediterranean, wearing a pair of thick glasses, it looks like he is engaged in academic research. He is Zhao Bi and his class teacher. But to be honest, Zhao Bi forgot what his name is.

The class teacher is a useless thing in college. Except for the occasional meeting in freshman year and senior year, there is basically no intersection in other times. So many years have passed, it would be strange if you can remember it.

"Hey, men should be self-reliant."

Chen Yin's voice came from beside him, and Zhao Bi turned around and smiled slightly. The extroverted girl sat down in the empty seat next to Zhao Bi without any shyness.

"My name is Zhao Bi."

"Thank you, Classmate Zhao, for accompanying me last time." Chen Yin smiled brightly. She was wearing casual clothes today. Short-sleeved, jeans, and short-sleeved sleeves were rolled into the jeans, with an excellent waist-hip ratio.

"It should be." Zhao Bi shrugged.

The two of them were chatting together, and Zhao Bi was not very interested in talking. Most of them were Chen Yin talking there.

Luo Hao and Lou Feng sat behind Zhao Bi with their eyes, staring straight at Chen Yin's back with long hair draped over her shoulders. The tip of her nose was filled with a faint fragrance.

So the envy in the eyes of these dilemmas became stronger and stronger.

The class entered the students from Economic Class 1 one after another. After everyone was together, Cai Jing stood up and walked to the podium to look at everyone with a smile.

"Hello, my name is Cai Jing, and you all know me. In the next four years, I will serve as your counselor. You can come to me if you have any questions in life and study..."

A very traditional counselor speech, and after Cai Jing finished speaking, their class teacher spoke. The class teacher who was young and bald was named Cui Shaoyuan, who was from Sichuan and Chongqing, spoke with a strong Trump accent.

The content is also very popular, it is nothing more than just credits, important exams, courses, daily life precautions, etc.

Luo Hao and Lou Feng were discussing the female classmates in the class in a low voice, Tu Hao was playing with a greedy snake. Zhao Bi held his cell phone and sent a text message to harass Qiu Baiwei.

When the text messages are stored, they start to delete them one by one from those relatively less important text messages. After repeated cycles, the last thing left on the mobile phone and what they want to say now falls into a contradiction.

Boys and girls of that era will always experience this kind of happiness.

Only Baili and Chen Xinhe, who were sitting in front of the dormitory, were listening carefully to the golden words of the headmaster Zhao and instructor.

After these two people finished speaking, they introduced themselves to all the Economic Class 1. Obviously, Cai Jing is also a careful instructor. Considering that each student has a different personality, those who are willing to go on stage will go on stage. Those who are unwilling will just stand up in their seats.

College students who had just entered campus in this era were generally simple. At that time, entertainment methods were scarce and the Internet was not popular. In the first eighteen years, they were basically confined to their own small town.

Few people even blatantly fall in love early in junior high school or high school. Even if they fall in love, they are secretly in private.

Therefore, compared with future students, these people are generally more restrained, dressed conservatively and spoke warmly. Some students even lowered their heads throughout the whole process to introduce themselves.

Unlike those born in the 2000s who went to college in the future, he mastered his body structure more well than his anatomy teacher.

But Zhao Bi was very fond of these former classmates because they always had a most beautiful vision for the future on their faces.

When it was Zhao Bi's turn, he just said it briefly. By the way, if anyone who wants to come to Rongcheng, Husheng in the future, can find him as a guide.

Appearance is the most prominent sign of any era. Although Zhao Bi stood up for a short time, it almost attracted the attention of the girls in the class, whether it was open or secretly.

There is no way, this kind of thing is not subjectively controlled by him.
Chapter completed!