Sound is local. "

Jian Yao felt that he had no accent, and his Mandarin was very standard, but he couldn't hide this kind of thing: "I'm a local."

"That's great. When we plan to have a vacation, we are going to go shopping in the city. It's just a good time to ask you where to go."

"That's right, I haven't been to the capital since I grew up. If I didn't pass the exam, I don't know when I will come here."

The boys were laughing and laughing. Before they finished chatting, the sound audition began on the stage.

The deans and principals of several departments came, as well as people from the student union. Following the sound from the stereo, the students in the audience gradually became quiet.

The principal was still standing on the stage, his gray hair looked very convincing. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, holding a microphone in his hand, and was talking to the people around him with a smile. It seemed that the equipment was still undergoing the final round of debugging. The student union The seniors from the concierge department stepped on high heels and walked from the door, attracting the attention of the freshmen.

Here is the university.

Jian Yao's heart was full of excitement.

This is where he will spend four years, the last stop of his student days. After finishing college, the first half of his life will be complete.

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