Today is September 11, a day that is destined to change the world pattern and will leave a strong mark in world history. It is also the registration day for freshmen from outside C.

After breakfast, the group of eleven people drove into three cars and began to head outside C, located in the martyrs' tomb.

The Martyrs' Tomb is only about three kilometers away from the center of Sha District, and I can't even jump by taxi. So within a few minutes, the familiar Martyrs' Tomb was already in sight.

Xizheng and C lived next to each other, only a wall. However, Xizheng was ahead of C. So when we were about to reach Xizheng, Wang Bo kicked in advance and placed Liang Ya on the commercial street of the Martyrs' Tomb, one or two hundred meters away from the Xizheng school gate.

Nowadays, it is already very good for ordinary people to drive a Santana, and their family is definitely a wealthy class. A tall and beautiful young girl jumped out of a BMW and immediately attracted the attention of countless passers-by, and they secretly guessed the girl's identity and relationship with the owner. People's thoughts are generally simple. The "famous quote" of "rather crying in a BMW than laughing on a bicycle" has not yet been born, and it is not popular for beautiful girls to recognize "godfathers". Therefore, everyone around, including many students passing by Xizheng and outside C, were basically curious, surprised and envious of Liang Ya, but they had no other strange thoughts.

However, despite this, Liang Ya still felt very embarrassed and was glad that Wang Bo put her down in advance. As if Wang Bo drove to the gate of Xizheng, countless classmates who rushed to school in the morning saw her jump out of the BMW. I don’t know what kind of storm and discussion would cause. Liang Ya hurriedly shook her hands with Zhong Jiahui sitting in the back row and Wang Bo in front. Even her mother and her fourth aunt who were sitting in the Audi car a few meters away from behind did not greet him, and hurriedly left Wang Bo’s BMW, as if it was not a luxury car worth more than one million yuan, but a monster that wanted to eat people.

"By Xiaoya, if you have anything to do, call!" Wang Bo waved to Liang Ya, whose face had become a little rosy at some point, and said happily. He could understand the girl's mood at this time, so he thoughtfully let the other party get ready in advance.

The three cars continued to move forward, passed the gate of Xizheng, and passed a short tunnel of about twenty meters. The steering wheel turned left. The simple but artistic school gate of SC Foreign Languages ​​College suddenly jumped into Wang Bo's eyes.

After fifteen years and traveling through countless time and space, Wang Bo finally came to his alma mater, where he spent four years in his previous life. It was a place where he brought him a lot of joy and touch, increased his knowledge, broadened his horizons, and left countless regrets and melancholy.

"I'm here, my alma mater." Through the car window in front, looking at the red big stone engraved with the school's Chinese school name and English abbreviation on the right side of the school gate. Three tall stainless steel flagpoles behind the big stone, Wang Bo took a deep breath and said silently in his heart.

Behind the school gate outside C is a gentle slope of about three lanes wide. When Wang Bo arrived, there were two welcome buses returning from the railway station in front of him. As soon as the bus stopped, a large group of men and women from all over the country were spit out. Some were the same size as Wang Bo, so they were naturally students. There were also middle-aged men and women as big as his parents, needless to say, who were also parents who came with their children to report together. These parents who came out of the bus, carried their students and students on their shoulders and carried them on their backs, walking into the university campus with a novel, excited, and trembling mood. Because there were too many people coming out at once, the sidewalks on both sides of the lane could not accommodate them, and many students and parents who were dragging boxes and hiding into the lane.

Wang Bo slowed down his car and passed the school gate carefully without honking the horn. He just walked slowly with the new students in front of him. He had not entered or exited the gate outside C for a thousand times, and hundreds of times in his previous life, but he always used his legs to drive a four-wheeled car, and it was a very conspicuous luxury car worth more than one million to enter the school. However, he was the first time in his two lives. His mood was quite wonderful. He was full of energy, high above, and the king returned... and so on. He had almost no moods that he had imagined before, but instead he felt embarrassed, shy, and embarrassed. Wang Bo subconsciously took out a pair of sunglasses in the central control storage box that could cover half of his face and quickly put it on the bridge of his nose.

With a dark sunglasses, a sense of security and peace arises naturally.

At this time, Wang Bo began to understand why many big stars wear sunglasses when going out, not to make people unable to recognize themselves, but to add an illusory sense of security to themselves.

"Oh, Wang Bo, look, there is a banner in front of you that welcomes you!" Just as Wang Bo was reflecting on himself and wondering if it was radical or wrong to drive to report to C this time, Zhong Jiahui in the back row suddenly screamed and pointed to the banner above in front.

Wang Bo looked up and found that at the end of the gentle slope, he pulled up a welcome banner with the help of trees on both sides of the sidewalk:

Warmly welcome our famous young writer, famous composer and lyricist Wang Bo and Wang Zi'an to enroll in SC Foreign Languages ​​College!

Wang Bo looked at the huge and eye-catching red pattern that was impossible to ignore as long as he entered the school gate. He only thought of two words in his mind:

Me/Damn!

"Hehe, Wang Bo, look, many freshmen are stopping to watch! You are already famous before you enter the school! How about it, do you feel proud of me outside of C?" Zhong Jiahui looked excited and smiled and joked with Wang Bo.

Wang Bo looked at both sides of the car window. Sure enough, many students who were dragging boxes and parents of the students stopped and looked at the eye-catching red screen above their heads. Most of the students looked extremely surprised and looked incredible. It was obvious that they didn't know the news before. After being surprised, the surprise turned into excitement, looking proud and very proud.

In addition, even some old students were watching attentively and pointing at the banner. The expressions on the old students' faces became much richer. They were shocked and disbelieved, and then they began to become excited. Some people even took out their cell phones, started sending text messages, making phone calls, and reporting this shocking news.

However, there are also some students who disagree with sarcastic expressions. It is unknown whether their sarcasm is the name on the banner, the banner itself, or the person hanging the banner.

Wang Bo's heart burst out again:

"I/Damn"!

"Jiahui, are you wearing a mask? If you bring it, put it on for me quickly!" Wang Bo looked panicked - it wasn't just a performance, at least half of it was his reaction to his mood at this moment.

Needless to say, his funny words made Zhong Jiahui behind him tremble and covered her mouth with joy.

With such a big situation, Wang Bo no longer dared to drive to the English department's registration point. After entering the campus, he took the lead in driving towards the faculty and staff's office building, intending to find a place with fewer individuals to put the three cars in place and show up again.

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"Hey, Xie Jia, did Wang Bo receive it? After receiving it, he didn't hurry to take him to report, and took him to the office directly. Secretary Liu from the college called just now and said he wanted to meet Wang Bo." On the fifth floor of the office building of the Foreign Teachers and Staff in Foreign Affairs, Peng Shuangquan held a microphone and asked Xie Jia, a freshman counselor in the English Department.

"Not yet, Director - Ah, Liu... Secretary Liu wants to see Wang Bo?" Xie Jia grew up and looked incredible. Secretary Liu Yuan is the Party Secretary of Foreign Language School and the top leader of the school. As an outstanding student, she stayed at the school for four years after graduating from school, and has never seen Secretary Liu meet any student alone. On the first day of Wang Bo's registration, he was received by Secretary Liu. As expected, he is indeed the largest student in the entire Foreign Language School! But thinking about the other party's high score of the Peking University and Qing Dynasty, his influence and fame in the Chinese cultural circle now seems to be understandable.

"Yes! I just called and told me. You should take the opportunity to receive it. The other party will take him to the office as soon as possible," said Peng Shuangquan.

"Okay, director. I will pay close attention..." Xie Jia nodded and walked towards the screen wall in front of the teaching building. There were too many students and parents who came to the reception point of the English department where she stayed, and they were noisy, just like a vegetable market, which greatly affected her answering the phone.

However, just as she left the reception center and turned around to answer the phone, she didn't notice that three cars slid over from the side.
Chapter completed!