The National Day holiday comes and goes quickly.

If you are still adapting to adjustments in the two weeks before the holiday, after the holiday, college life will be on track.

The previously elective physical education and art classes were included in the class schedule, and the student union also began to arrange work.

Ruan Qiao was so busy that she was dizzy. The school student union had a lot of work, especially the study department where she was. Everything was related to their department.

This year, the school’s learning department only recruited two newcomers, one is Ruan Qiao and the other is a freshman in English major, named Bian Yue.

Both are assistants and reserve cadres. If nothing unexpected happens, one of them will become ministers in the sophomore year.

Bian Yueren is very beautiful and has strong work ability. She is a strong competitor of Ruan Qiao on the road to "promotion".

After a meeting in the school office, Ruan Qiao's brain was so swollen that she felt sore.

Bian Yue caught up with her and greeted her warmly, "Ruan Qiao, are you going to have a meal together?"

Ruan Qiao bent her lips slightly, "No, the club will hold a meeting at 5:30, I have to rush over."

Bian Yue asked curiously: "Society...what club did you join?"

“Board Game Club.”

Bian Yue's eyes lit up, "Board Game Club, then you are very awesome. This club is difficult to enter, and it is also very interesting."

Yeah……?

She filled out a form and then received a text message notification and passed.

When he arrived at the board game club's activity classroom, Ruan Qiao paused, why was he there too?

It seemed like he had a heart-to-heart relationship, and the moment Ruan Qiao arrived at the back door of the classroom, Lin Zhan looked up.

He stood by the window, and the afterglow of the setting sun behind him was like silk syrup, pulling it into honey, sprinkling a little bit of spiritual gold on his linen ashes, and shadowing his facial contours, even the tiny fluff was clear, soft and quiet.

Ruan Qiao looked at him and shook his mind for a moment.

Since Lin Zhan helped him at the barbecue stall, Ruan Qiao hasn't seen him for several days.

A little guilty and a little ashamed.

That day, downstairs of the dormitory, Lin Zhan's meaning was clearly...heard her complaints.

He talked about people behind his back, but he helped her without grudges.

Ruan Qiao really didn't have such a thick-skinned face to pretend to be nothing.

However, Lin Zhan didn't seem to care too much. He glanced at Ruan Qiao, but didn't plan to find her. He walked to the front row and talked to others.

Ruan Qiao breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably and looked for the seat in the back row to sit down.

***

It was not until the meeting that Ruan Qiao discovered that many members of the board game club were from the International Department, and Lin Zhan was actually the vice president.

I should have thought of this kind of club that is depressed and depressed, and it must be unrelated to the International Department.

The president joked on the top: "The main purpose of our club is just one word, play."

"Our club is quite popular this year." He raised a stack of registration forms, "Five hundred and eighty-eight people sign up, and there are more than 400 beautiful girls, but we are a serious club. Those who are drunk are not drinking, so we don't want to catch handsome guys."

"What do we do if we can't play games, right? We only need strength and refuse vases."

...

Well, is it because she wrote on the registration form that she could play werewolf killing, Three Kingdoms Killing, crime scenes and other dozens of board games, and she also wrote that she could play mahjong before she passed?

"This year, our new members have recruited four girls, all of whom are talented. For example, Ruan Qiao's ID photo is so pure and beautiful!"

...

The members are almost disagreeing with the word "strength".

The president is very good at talking about the mountains and making trouble for half an hour, and the key point is just one sentence: the first club activity is 7:30 pm this Thursday.

It is a simple thing that can be notified by sending a text message, and it is necessary to waste half an hour others.

Ruan Qiao really wants to ask: Is it still time to quit the club now?

After the president finished his speech, she packed up her things in a depressed manner and prepared to leave the activity classroom.

When she packed up the stationery bag, the phone kept shaking "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

It didn't hurt very much. The injured hand went to search for tissues, and the other hand still had time to get the phone.

It was posted by Su He, and she kept sending pictures.

Ruan Qiao unlocked the screen casually, but the moment she saw the picture, she was stunned and her fingers began to seep blood.

Those photos are very dazzling.

Boys and girls are wearing couple outfits, holding hands, or embracing each other intimately, and the deep affection in their eyes will break out.

The background locations of these photos are all well-known attractions in the United States, and Ruan Qiao, who has never been to the United States, can be recognized.

It is hard to admit that the male and female protagonists above turned into ashes, including Zeng Jiashu and his little lamb girl.

There is a girl named Xiaohe in the city: My classmate is also in Stanford, this is what she saw on that bitch's facebook

There is a girl named Xiaohe in the city: This guy and a woman are so shameless. Are you fucking having no money? Do you have to eat a cone?

There is a girl named Xiaohe in the city: I'm so angry. Ruan Qiao, break up with him quickly! Keep it for the New Year without any distinction!

The blood oozing out of the fingers slowly turned into small blood beads, the pain was subtle and sharp.

Actually, there was no surprise, but the truth was placed in front of her, so naked that she was a little...I don't want to face it.

She replied to Su He three words: "I understand."

She sat for a while.

The incandescent lights in the classroom are too strong and a little dazzling.

Lin Zhan stood up and prepared to leave with his companions. He glanced inadvertently and happened to see Ruan Qiao sitting there motionless, looking in a distraught look.

He was about to step forward, but Ruan Qiao suddenly stood up, swept the things into his bag, and quickly left the door.

In the evening, on the side of the playground, some students from the sports hall were organizing sprints, and some people were doing stretching exercises with equipment. After dinner, they were walking along the inner circle of the runway, or sitting on the green grass to chat.

The sky is shallow gray.

Soon, night will cover the sky.

Ruan Qiao sat on the steps next to the playground and called Zeng Jiashu.

The phone rang for a long time and no one answered it. Only then did she remember the jet lag. Zeng Jiashu might not have woken up yet.

Whether faced or not, some qualitative changes have already occurred.

She sat down for a while, picked two pictures that Su He sent to herself, and forwarded them to Zeng Jiashu.

Finally, I left a message: "No need to explain, let's break up."

After saying a breakup, she knocked for three minutes and looked at it for another ten minutes before clicking to send.

She remembered Zeng Jiashu's helpless look when he was telling her the math test paper.

I remember when the teacher called one of them to answer the question, the classmates in the class started to make a fuss tacitly.

Remember the ground-fall ginkgo leaves in Chong'an High School every autumn.

I remember that in the Dicui corridor, the two of them squatted by the pool to watch the little goldfish.

I will not forget the spirit of the boy standing on the stage when Zeng Jiashu led Chong'an to win the i-International Mathematical Gold Medal.

The person she liked was once very good and dazzling.

In fact, Ruan Qiao did not blame Zeng Jiashu very much. The balance of this relationship has become increasingly unequal as the college entrance examination.

Zeng Jiashu has a bright future and can go to Ivy League for undergraduate studies. However, she barely crossed the line to enter Nanyang University by relying on her own enrollment.

The gap in education and the distance between hemispheres seem to be destined to be a parting.

She deleted Zeng Jiashu's contact information one by one.

Just like I have rehearsed many times, I did it very skillfully.

The Weibo private account also cleared all traces and completely cut off her contact with Zeng Jiashu. After all, she had no interest and went to watch a live broadcast of the newcomer laughing.

Those pasts are clear, but Ruan Qiao clearly knows that many things are just things that change in the end.

Maybe the new love is just the next old love.

***

"Hey, what's going on with you today? I'm absent-minded in playing the ball."

Jiang Cheng was panting, picked up the racket and walked towards Lin Zhan.

Lin Zhan didn't say anything, pulled off the straps on his forehead and went to drink water next to him.

While drinking water, he looked at the girl sitting on the steps.

She sat there alone, holding her knees, a small one, and seemed to be surrounded by loneliness.
To be continued...