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"Oh, so where should I go for breakfast?"

"Go to the cafeteria, but I haven't issued a card yet, it's today..." Wen Hengye finally put down his pen and looked back at the person when he said this, and realized when he saw someone's innocent face-yes, this But for his brother who is ten years younger than him, it is quite normal not to know these things.

Wen Hengye took his own bread and handed it to him, "Eat mine first, we should officially report today and bring the admission notice, but don't worry, there must be a lot of people now. There will be a physical examination in the afternoon, Take a card or something, do you want to go with me?"

"Okay." Xie Yu'an naturally wouldn't refuse, "Do you think I should also buy some breakfast and prepare it?"

"Of course it's up to you," Wen Hengye smiled, "There is a supermarket in our school, and there is a big shopping mall nearby. If you want to go, I can accompany you there."

"Okay, thank you then." Xie Yu'an tore open the bag of bread.

The eldest young master has a pretty good habit of eating breakfast, he doesn't watch the computer while eating, Wen Hengye also brought him a box of his own milk, and brought him a glass of warm water by the way.After this day, I didn't have a lot of rest. After registering as a student, getting a card, plus a physical examination, Wen Hengye took Xie Yu'an to the mall and had a meal in a restaurant outside.

It was already evening when he finally returned to the dormitory. The young master took off his shoes and went straight to the bed. It was still very hot, and he had been exposed to the sun for several hours, feeling that he was about to collapse.

"Do you want to eat tonight?" Wen Hengye asked standing beside his bed, feeling like a nanny.

"Eat..." The voice of someone buried in the pillow seemed angrily.

"What are you eating?" Wen Hengye took out his mobile phone as he spoke. It seemed that the young master couldn't go downstairs anymore, so he had better order takeaway.

"casual……"

"..."

University, like junior high school and high school, requires military training, and it takes a long time, more than half a month. Xie Yuan feels that there are too many flaws to complain about, and the ugly military training outfit alone makes him want to Throw it out of the sky.

That night he ate and rested for a while, and finally felt refreshed, so he got out of bed and picked up the military training suit to have a look, his two eyebrows almost wrinkled together, this thing will be worn on him tomorrow up.

"I said," Xie Yu'an held up the camouflage short-sleeve and asked Wen Hengye, "Is there any way to escape the military training?"

When he was in junior high school and high school, he hated this kind of thing deeply, and he never felt that military training was of any use, except that he would be exposed as a coal ball to affect his image.

"Yes," Wen Hengye said while continuing to type, "It's fine to be sick, as long as you have a sick leave note issued by the hospital, you don't need military training."

"Yeah." Xie Yu'an scratched his face and put down the clothes in his hands. He had thought of this, but it's summer now, and it's not so easy to get a little sick. I'm afraid the more advanced ones haven't waited. He got it out and the military training was over.

I really couldn't think of it for a while, so I could only temporarily convince myself to be prepared to be exposed to the sun. Maybe I could burn incense and pray to the Buddha to pray to the sky that it had been raining during the military training, so that they could pass the test smoothly.

While thinking happily, he walked behind that person and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

He has noticed that this person seems to often write something on paper or on the computer. The miracle is that he still writes English letters, and he can only understand the meaning of certain words.

"Program code," Wen Hengye said as he gestured to him, "Each line above is a statement, and all these statements are combined into a program that can be run."

"Wow," someone's face was full of surprise, "you can still write this stuff."

"Our major is to learn this." Wen Hengye gave him a funny look, "I'm just very interested, so I studied it in advance."

"Oh." A certain person nodded, but he didn't have the spirit of being eager to learn. He would learn it after class, and he would definitely learn it anyway.

"The question I'm doing now is an ACM question," Wen Hengye continued, "that is, the ACM International Collegiate Programming Contest. ACM is its sponsor, the American Computing Machinery Association. We also often hold competitions in this area in China." , No.1 will also participate in real international competitions. Our school also has a special ACM-ICPC team, which trains freshmen every year, and there are school competitions. Those who perform particularly well will be selected into the team. Are you interested? Will you join me?"

Seeing the sincere expression on his face, Xie Yu'an couldn't help touching his hair in embarrassment, "Ah, that's fine too."

Wen Hengye smiled and turned back.

Xie Yu'an didn't continue to watch movies this evening, but played online games and found a lot of people to kill the boss together.He woke up the next morning to find that his prayers had failed, and it was still a sunny day.

The pattern of military training at the university was different from that of junior high school and high school. The boys and girls in their class were separated into different teams, and there were students from other classes in my row, forming a total of four rows.

Xie Yu'an was at the head of the second row, and what made him a little upset was that Wen Hengye was at the head of the first row, right in front of him. The team they lined up was basically based on their height, and the one who was taller than him People who are a little taller are ranked in front of him, probably because the instructor thinks he is more pleasing to the eye than yourself?

There is nothing to say about the content of the military training. It is what I have experienced before.It is said that two o'clock in the afternoon is the hottest time of the day. Xie Yu'an has now felt this fact with his life. The sun is so poisonous that he really wants to follow Hou Yi's example and put a bow on an arrow and hit the sun hard. shoot down.

"Come on, let's drink some water." During the break, he helped him get water, and asked again, "Have you thought of a way to escape military training?"

"No." Someone unscrewed the lid in frustration.

"Come on, think about it quickly, and teach me when you think about it." The person who said such words seemed to have malicious intentions on his face.

Xie Yu'an originally thought that the military training at the university was too long, but he didn't expect that the worst was yet to come. After they disbanded at 05:30 in the evening, it didn't mean that they could go back to the dormitory to sleep, but they had to return to the playground an hour later. That damn place, stay until ten o'clock in the evening!

If such a long time is spent working hard and continuing to train, he will bear it. It turns out that it is used to pull songs for each row. What the hell if I want to listen to songs, won't I go back to the dormitory and listen to them by myself?Who wants to hear you sing!

They don't have to sit with the other platoons as soon as they come up, and there is still time for their own platoon to do activities in front of them. The instructors start to mobilize the students to perform, sing, dance, tell jokes, and play sketches. They can show any talent. Xie Yu'an I just want to say that wherever he goes, he doesn't even know how to sing in a KTV, would he "condescend" in this kind of place?

Of course, someone would never admit that he sang really badly.

"Wen Hengye, do you want to sing a song for everyone?" Someone who was complaining in his heart heard the instructor say this, and subconsciously looked at the person in front of him.

Well, the instructors already know this person's name, which of course has something to do with how "attractive" he is. Tonight, the instructor has already ordered this person to be in charge of the arrival of their class, that is, to read the names of the students one by one. Was he there.At this time, when the man heard the instructor's words, he stood up straight away and said, "Okay, what do you want to hear?"

Xie Yu'an: "..." Brother, you really sing...

Speaking of which, I really didn't know he could sing...

"What do the students want to hear?" The instructor is not much older than them, and he often chats and jokes with them during breaks. Now he immediately yelled like a nominee There are all kinds of songs.