"Next year I'll let my child apply to Beijing Normal University, this school is pretty good."

"Yes, you see, no one in other schools accepts them, so Beijing Normal University is here. This school should be quite good."

Not only the school, but other passengers at the station were also talking.

People at this time did not know much about universities.

Except for the two schools, Kyoda and Mizuki, which are the most famous in the country, no one knows about other schools.

Xiao Duan, a reporter from the Daily, discovered this scene just after returning from a business trip.

Listening to people's comments, I found out what was going on.

Picking up the camera in my hand and looking at the reception of the Peking Normal University Student Union, click, click and click are two photos.

Jiang Xiaobai was clamoring for the fire, and was illuminated by the flash.

Then he left everyone behind and came to Xiao Duan, a middle-aged man.

"Hello, who are you?"

"I am a reporter from the Daily News. My surname is Duan. You are a student from Beijing Normal University. I took photos to see if I could write some news."

"Do you know the news? It's published in the daily newspaper."

Reporter Duan looked at Jiang Xiaobai and explained, yes, it’s just an explanation.

At this time, if you can't explain your identity, if you take pictures randomly, you might be treated as a spy and sent to the Public Security Bureau.

"Hello, reporter Duan. My name is Jiang Xiaobai, and I am the minister of the school's student union."

Jiang Xiaobai quickly reached out and said, "Daily reporter, this is an absolute boss."

Although the uncrowned king at this time is not as powerful as the later generations, he is also very awesome.

They are not as powerful as later generations because they are not as capable of distorting black and white, not distinguishing right from wrong, and reporting a few tricks.

In later generations, they were not called journalists, but paparazzi. The interviewees were not celebrities, so they couldn't say anything.

Of course, there are always a small group of people who break the rules, but the bad ones are full of soup.

"Hello, classmate Jiang." Reporter Duan shook hands with Jiang Xiaobai. The student union director of Beijing Normal University was also a stolen figure after graduation and had a bright future.

"You smoke one." Jiang Xiaobai took out the Chinese cigarette and handed it to reporter Duan.

This is where Jiang Xiaobai got this China from Wu Guofeng. During this period, Daxing has made a series of big moves. For Jiang Xiaobai, Wu Guofeng can be said to be able to meet all his requests.

"Thank you." Reporter Duan took the Zhonghuayan and looked at Jiang Xiaobai with some surprise. This cigarette is not something that ordinary people can do.

"Brother Duan, please take it. I don't know how to smoke and kick it on my body to fill the storefront."

Jiang Xiaobai lit a piece, then stuffed the remaining box of cigarettes into reporter Duan's bag, and his name was upgraded from reporter Duan to brother Duan.

"Your activity is doing well. Can you tell me? I'll go back and see if I can write a newsletter,"

Reporter Duan said, "This is what Jiang Xiaobai is waiting for."

He said, "A century-old plan, education is the first priority. As a key university in the country, our Beijing Normal University is committed to cultivating pillars of the country. Every year, freshmen are admitted to school, bringing fresh blood to the school. Welcome new students and teaching new and old is a fine tradition of our school, and our student union is even more obliged to assume this responsibility. When new students enter school, we consider that the new students are not familiar with the road for the first time, and the students bring a lot of luggage, so we decided to put it on..."

Jiang Xiaobai raised the words and then spoke slowly.

Reporter Duan widened his eyes as he heard this, "Damn, is this still a student?"

Originally, he thought that Jiang Xiaobai would say a few words casually, and he probably had an understanding of it, and then he would write it himself when he went back?

Unexpectedly, the words that Jiang Xiaobai said could be used directly.

"Wait a minute, I'm sorry, I forgot to turn on the recorder." Reporter Duan stopped Jiang Xiaobai.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't care, wondering whether he forgot to open it or did not open it on purpose.

After saying that, Jiang Xiaobai found another angle and asked reporter Duan to take two more photos.

Reporter Duan also took a photo of Jiang Xiaobai alone.

Jiang Xiaobai also wanted to invite reporter Duan to dinner in the evening, but he refused.

But I left my phone number and I would chat after the news was posted.

"What did you do? You smiled badly." Zhao Xinyi came over at some point and asked at Jiang Xiaobai.

"What is a smirk? I'm not doing it for the school." Jiang Xiaobai was happy.

On the other hand, reporter Duan, who got into the car and returned to the report agency, also felt that Jiang Xiaobai had a bright future. When he was posing for the photo just now, it was so natural.

The Minister of the Student Union of Beijing Normal University is experienced and sleek and capable, and his shameless acting skills.

Reporter Duan touched the Chinese cigarette in his pocket again, and added a background.

It is conceivable that this person has a bright future. Being able to meet at this time will also open up his connections.

"The car is full, departure."

"Go to a nearby restaurant to get some food and water, and the freshmen who didn't leave the car would also be given."

At noon, in the square in front of the railway station.

The remaining heat of autumn tigers made everyone sweat.

Students from Beijing Normal University were eating the rice they packed and drinking the cold air water from the Arctic Ocean.

Students from other schools are hungry and can't even drink saliva.

“Beijing Normal University.”

"Beijing Normal University." Everyone had enough food and drink. I don't know who shouted, and someone immediately shouted.

Then the three words "Beijing Normal University" suddenly resounded throughout the square in front of the railway station.

The student who came out of the train station suddenly found the organization and didn't have to look at it anymore and ran over directly.

"Come on, freshmen from Beijing Normal University come here to have dinner and drink soda. Students from other schools, Bus No. 11 of Beijing University, Bus No. 19 of Shuimu, Posts and Telecommunications..."

Jiang Xiaobai shouted loudly, and the students from other schools who had wanted to take a break were dark and went to the bus without saying a word.

As the sun sets, the freshman reception desk of Beijing Normal University is about to close the stalls, and what is time to come is almost the same.

It hasn't been here yet, so I can't wait any longer.

However, the freshmen reception desks of other schools were inexplicably irritated by the new junior brothers and junior sisters.

One by one, I asked why I didn’t go to the train station to pick me up.

What kind of train station should we go to? We came here by ourselves last year, so why did we have to pick it up at the train station?

Each nose is not a nose, and a face is not a face. Do you owe you what you don’t want to pick it up?

The sophomore senior brothers and sisters feel that this class of junior brothers and sisters is very difficult to take over.

There are even people who have to drink soda when they arrive at school.

All the students and teachers at the freshman reception office of the school were confused for no reason.
Chapter completed!