[Digital Corps] Brilliant Life

Just after the grade meeting ended, Yinrong and Yinhu got up and were about to go out when they were stopped.

Still those wolves-like seniors.

In an instant, two leaflets were stuffed into the hands of the two, and they wrote "New Recruitment Brochure for the Student Union of the Department of Optoelectronic Engineering", followed by a registration form.

"What is this?" Yinrong was puzzled, but Yinhu had already begun to study the content on the leaflet.

"Baby, my sister is the head of the Department of Literature and Art, grade 04, Zhuang Tingting, you have to remember it," the girl who took the lead said while pinching Yinfeng's face: "This is the registration form for the student union. You fill it out, and my sister will add your name tomorrow."

Yinfeng was speechless, this woman is addicted to molesting the master...

"Well, Senior Sister Tingting, what is required above must have a specialty, and I don't know anything." Of course it is a lie, he still knows Guqin, and he is very proficient, but he just doesn't want to cause this trouble.

"It's okay, baby is coming, sister can open the back door for you." Zhuang Tingting was obviously satisfied with Yinfeng's address.

"Baby, why don't you come to the External Relations Department..." Another girl cut in and handed Yinrong a stack of documents: "I'm Yu Miaomiao, Director of the External Relations Department."

"Hello, Senior Sister Miaomiao." Yinfeng smiled at Miaomiao, following the principle of not offending anyone, trying to please and be good-looking.

Yinhu happened to finish reading the brochure, looked up and saw Yinrong's smiling face comparable to a little sun, and heard the sweet and drowning "Senior Miaomiao", a chill, the second brother is too good at pretending...

"Little beauty, do you want to come together? If you come, my sister will let you in without an interview..."

When Zhuang Tingting saw that Yinhu had finished reading, she hurried forward to instigate it.

little beauty...

Yinhu wanted to go back and strangle that Fatty Wang again.

"Tingting...Sister, I'm not very interested in the student union."

"Oh, interest can be cultivated slowly, be good, fill out the registration form quickly."

Yinfeng and Yinhu shook. Seeing the posture of these two women, if they didn't fill out the form today, they probably wouldn't let them go. In desperation, the last one reported to the External Relations Department and the other to the Literature and Art Department. Finally escaped.

"Little beauty..."

"Baby..."

The two looked at each other with wry smiles, and laughed at each other. If someone dared to call them that in their previous life, ten heads would not be enough. Sure enough, the times have changed. People have to bow their heads under the eaves...

When the two of them came out, it was already in the evening, and the road from the Dongjiu teaching building to the apartment was full of bustling stalls on both sides, and various clubs and associations were recruiting new students.

Anyway, being idle is also idle, so the two of them looked at it all the way.

"Calligraphy Association..."

"This word is not as good as my grandfather's."

"A person who has used a brush all his life, do you have the nerve to compare with others?"

"Expedition Association..."

"What's this for?"

"Is it just riding a bicycle to go all over the world..."

"Well, this seems to be interesting..."

"Interpersonal Association..."

"?"

"... Judging from this introduction, it should be a blind date meeting."

"..."

"University Students' Three Represents Research Association..."

"Why is there even such a thing?"

"It's doubtful, are those in power not letting go of a chance to brainwash people?"

"This is also inevitable..."

……

Of course, it was impossible for the two of them to sign up. It would cost 15 yuan to sign up for one. Yinfeng calculated that it could cover his food expenses for two days, and a fool would sign up for such a laborious club.

Afterwards, the two of them went to the cafeteria to have dinner. In their previous life, they were well-clothed and well-fed. In this life, they will start to eat vegetables and tofu. Fortunately, the school's logistics group is doing a good job, and the food in the student cafeteria is not bad.And in comparison, Yinhu, the rich second generation, had a better life, while Yinrong's family was just an ordinary working class, and the monthly living expenses were fixed at a few hundred yuan, so of course they had to live frugally.

The second day of school is the class meeting, Yinfeng and Yinhu are in the same class, Guangxin 0509, there are 32 students in a class, and the number of girls is three...

Yinfeng glanced at everyone present, a little depressed, not to mention beauties, there is not even a beauty, the best looking ones are Yinhu who is sitting next to him and dozing off, and himself, how will we live in the future... …

"Baby..."

Someone poked Yinreng's shoulder blades with a pen from behind, without turning his head, Yinreng also knew that the only one who would call him that was Fatty Wang.

"what happened?"

"You and the little beauty are really not brothers?"

"?"

"Look, you both have the surname Ying, and you look quite alike. I'm so curious. Do you want to go back and check? Maybe it's the long-lost brother?"

Yinfeng twitched the corners of his mouth, no need to check, they are also brothers who have been separated for many years, as for their looks alike, their looks are exactly the same as in their previous life, they were born by a father, so they are ghosts...

"I'm from Hunan, he's from Zhejiang, it's far behind."

"Hey, that was also a family 500 years ago."

It doesn't take 500 years, it was a family 300 years ago...

The first item in the class meeting, self-introduction, came up on stage one by one. Ding Yi went up and said "My name is Ding Yi" and came down again. Yinfeng admired him. When it was his turn, he also learned to go up. After saying "My name is Ying Reng", he was ready to step down, but someone didn't let him go.

"Student Ying Reng, please say a few more words, age, place of origin, hobbies..."

Saying this, the one who smiled brightly was their homeroom teacher, a senior from the first year of research in the department.

Yinfeng sighed, sure enough, being too eye-catching is not a good thing...

"17 years old, from Hunan, ancestral home...Shenyang, hobbies...does flirting with beauties count?"

There was an uproar below, and the head teacher's face froze.

"Haha, I'm just kidding, hobbies, now, researching TV dramas..."

This is true. During the two months of summer vacation, apart from making up for homework, I just watched TV. At first, when I saw someone in this boxy box, I was really scared. Later, combined with Ying Reng's memory, I finally got it. Knowing what it is, he has been hooked since then. Among all kinds of TV dramas, his favorite is the palace drama, and while watching it, he complains and laughs, although some of them will inevitably let him watch when they involve himself. I was filled with righteous indignation, it was really ugly, but after watching a few more movies, I calmed down...

"Student Ying Reng is really humorous..."

Yinfeng showed his signature little sun smiling face at the head teacher, which instantly made her blush slightly, and the three girls sitting together in the first row lowered their heads, embarrassed to look again.

Hmph... lore!

Yinrong stepped off the stage, returned to his seat, and pushed Yinhu who was still dozing off: "It's your turn."

"What?"

"Are you still dreaming? Go up and introduce yourself!"

"Oh……"

Yinhu was sleeping soundly, was pushed awake by Yinrong, and walked onto the stage in a daze, a little confused about the situation: "..."

"Little beauty! Introduce yourself! Name, age, hometown, hobbies!"

Fatty Wang saw that Yinhu was stunned on the stage, and kindly reminded him.

Pfft... The teacher in charge laughed, and the others followed suit and began pounding on the table.

Yinhu woke up suddenly, and gave Fatty Wang a hard look: "Yinghu, 17 years old, from Hangzhou, ancestral home in Shenyang, hobbies..."

Yinhu squinted his eyes, and spit out a few words: "Instakill Hei Fatty."

Fatty Wang was shocked.

After the self-introduction was over, it was the class selection committee. Yinrong and Yinhu would not join in this excitement. The two ignored the hinting glances from the head teacher several times, and continued to doze off while the other was in a daze.In the end, Fatty Wang relied on his acting style like playing tricks to become the squad leader without hesitation, and the group secretary was made by a little girl who blushed when she saw Yinfeng.

……

The three-week military training began on the third day of school.

Military training, military training, the baptism that every student who just entered the university has to go through. Although Yinrong and Yinhu were mentally prepared, they were called up to give lectures on the playground when they were sleeping soundly at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night. Hold back the villain in my heart.

No way, they are different from ordinary modern people, they belong to the family of night owls, 300 years ago, eleven o'clock in the middle of the night was indeed the deepest sleep time, so even in modern times, they still maintain the fine tradition of going to bed early and getting up early, every day at 08:30 I went to bed at [-], and Fatty Wang has been amazed by this.

Fortunately, the instructor was quite humane, he just briefly introduced the things to pay attention to when starting the formal military training tomorrow, and asked them to stand at attention and take a break for a few times before releasing them.

"Xiao Ba, what do you think this dress is made of? How can it be so annoying?"

Yinreng felt uncomfortable wearing the military uniform, and his face turned bitter. Thinking of wearing this thing for three weeks in the future, Yinreng felt that life was too hard, and his dignified prince had fallen to such a point.

"It is said to be made of pure cotton. It must be too hot. Just go back and take a shower." In fact, Yinhu herself was also feeling uncomfortable.

"It's so late, the water room has already closed, and there is no hot water in the bottle, why take a shower..."

It is true that there is no hot water in the dormitory, and they can't stand cold water, so they have to carry two bottles to the water room to fetch water every day. Alas, they have to do what the little eunuchs and maids do...

The next morning, I got up at seven and gathered in front of the apartment building. Before going out, Yinhu checked the weather forecast on the phone, it was 38 degrees, tsk tsk.

"Do you think this kind of military training is meaningful?" Yinfeng shook his head looking at the boys and girls in black and green military uniforms.

"These college students are all too delicate. Fucking is also beneficial. Isn't it said that college students are all reserve soldiers. If anything happens, it will still come in handy."

"What can be achieved in three weeks of training, the most it can do is to tan people and lose some flesh..."

"Well, but the country's current defense force is still very strong, much better than ours at that time."

"That's true……"

They also had to admit this. After coming here, they also watched a lot of historical documentaries. The Eight Banners became more and more corrupt as they went to the back, and their combat effectiveness was basically zero. No wonder the Qing Dynasty would perish.

This topic was a bit heavy for a while, and both of them were silent for a while, and finally put away their thoughts, and stood in the line together.

After that, they were dragged to the designated training position one by one, and began to stand in a military posture and walk. At the end of the day, they fainted several times.

Although Yinreng and Yinhu don't seem to be strong, they can still endure the hardships, and they are serious in training.

After dinner, the instructor continued to walk for nearly four and ten minutes from the apartment to the east playground...to listen to the report.

It was like this every day, and in just two weeks, Yinfeng's small face shrank again, and Yinhu's fair neck was completely red from the sun.

Zhuang Tingting and Yu Miaomiao were so distressed when they saw their beloved elementary school boy turned into such a miserable state, they immediately invited them and all the new members of the student union to have a big meal as a condolence, and told them to start preparing for the welcome party The literacy dance is jointly organized by the School of Economics and Economics and the School of Humanities.

"brothel?"

Yinfeng was surprised, there is such an academy?

"Pfft~"

Zhuang Tingting laughed: "Baby, you are so cute, you are from the School of Computer Science..."

"Why do you want to co-organize?" Yinhu was puzzled.

"The number of girls in our department and the School of Economics and Economics is too small, so we can only take the departments with more girls to run together. We started planning a bit late. The School of Journalism, School of Economics, and School of Foreign Languages ​​were all pre-empted, and the remaining The School of Humanities first agreed to the School of Science and Technology, and the chairman of the Student Union of the School of Science and Technology kindly agreed to run it with us."

"Oh~ I see."

"Hey, speaking of it, the chairman of the student union of the School of Engineering and Economics and my baby, you are still in the same family, little beauty."

"?"

"Haha," Zhuang Tingting rolled her eyes, "You will know when the time comes."