Chapter 461 Red (Subscribe for monthly tickets)
After time leapt forward through the White Dew season of 1995, the maple leaves beside the Aiwan Pavilion on the ridge of Shonan University had already turned red.

Aiwan Pavilion is located on the hillside east of Xiangnan University, named Qingfeng Gorge, and is adjacent to Yuelu Academy on the west. It was built in 1792 by Luo Dian, the president of Yuelu Academy during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. It was originally named Hongye Pavilion, also known as Aifeng Pavilion. Later, Huguang Governor Bi Qiufan changed the name to Aiwan Pavilion based on Du Mu's poem "Stop the car and sit to enjoy the maple forest in the evening, the frosted leaves are redder than the flowers in February".

At this time, looking from the Dongfanghong Square in the Hunan University campus, you can see the Aiwan Pavilion on the eastern slope, hidden in the maple forest. It is as red as flames, just like the energetic students in this thousand-year-old institution; just like that autumn of 1918, when a great man in his prime, with the ideal of taking the world as his responsibility and making all the mountains red, stood alone in the cold autumn, the Xiangjiang River flows north, and watched all creatures of that great era compete for freedom in the frosty sky!

The campus life of the six guys in dormitory 213 is also full of vitality.

Unlike some freshmen who have not yet adapted to campus life, don’t know what to do, and stay in the dormitory all day, it seems that each of them has adapted to this place quickly and has something they want to do.

That afternoon, Jin Shengze was playing basketball on the court.

This pretty boy is a very good basketball player, he plays as a shooting guard, and with his fair face and a pair of slender thighs that are standard for Oppas, he can indeed be called a master's wife, a senior sister, a junior fellow student + a gay killer.

Every time Jin Shengze dribbles and breaks through, he has a bit of the style of Rukawa Kaede in the 93 "Slam Dunk". The basketball court is surrounded by a circle of girls watching. These girls are very realistic. On weekdays, they are as reserved as the old nuns on Mount Wutai, but their screams at this time are like wild cats calling for spring at midnight.

Shorty Zhou Dingchuan is very busy.

It has not even been a month since the start of the school, but everyone has already felt this guy's enthusiasm, dedication, and hard work. Although he is short, he is full of energy, smart, and has strong administrative skills. What is even more valuable is that he always takes the initiative to solve all problems for his classmates, often holds himself to the standards of the Secretary-General of the United Nations, and takes care of all the small and big things in the class.

The charlatan He Lin is obsessed with the world of ancient literature and is the only guy in Dormitory 213 who is not affected by external affairs. He stays in his wet bed all day long, reading divination books and ancient books that no one can understand. When he has nothing to do, he likes to ask Ma Rulong to tell fortunes. He has gradually acquired the style of a charlatan and never gets tired of it.

Ma Rulong was flirtatious all day long, and was only interested in the women in the school. He was busy preparing for the weekend social activities with the 313 girls' dormitory. The 213 dormitory had always resisted the vulgar habit of messing around, and under his soft and hard persuasion, Jin Shengze agreed to sponsor this social activity. Now they just had to implement the specific social activities, find a location, and prepare barbecue tools and ingredients.

The person who is probably the most idle in dormitory 213 is Song Junxian.

During the morning class, he took a long nap in the classroom. He was never interested in school activities or girls, but how to make money. For example, he could teach elementary school students to play the erhu.

After class in the morning, when Song Junxian came out of the teaching building, Li Yusheng followed him and said, "Cousin, my mother asked you to come to our house for dinner on Mid-Autumn Festival."

Song Junxian said thank you.

At this time Zhou Dingchuan rushed over, called Song Junxian, and then said that counselor Xu Yun was looking for him.

Song Junxian turned around and went to Xu Yun's office.

Li Yusheng always felt that being called to the teacher's office was not a good thing. She was a little worried in her heart and asked counselor Zhou Dingchuan why he called her cousin.

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhou Dingchuan whispered, "It's about tuition fees."

Li Yusheng stared at Song Junxian's back for a long time. But thinking that he had to participate in the election of cadres of the school Youth League Committee after lunch, he left anxiously with his schoolbag on his back.

Song Junxian chatted with counselor Xu Yun for a few minutes and soon came out of the office. After returning to the dormitory, he simply tidied his clothes and hair in the bathroom, turned around and left the northwest building, riding his bicycle to the Huahe Building of Xiangnan Normal University.

Song Junxian often goes to Huahelou.

What he didn't know was that his roommate Zhang Yunqi, like him, also often went to Huahe Building.

In a place full of beautiful women, the two brothers would attract many girls' attention. Of course, the difference is that Zhang Yunqi relies on a million-dollar Mercedes-Benz, while he relies on his appearance that made him the new school idol of Hunan University on the first day of school.

After arriving downstairs of Huahe Building, Song Junxian made a phone call in a roadside telephone booth and said that he was already downstairs.

A girl's voice came from the phone: "I'll be down right away, wait for me."

Song Junxian hung up the phone.

While waiting for someone outside Huahe Building, Song Junxian saw more than ten small cars parked leisurely. The people in the cars were calm and composed, with the calm faces of middle-aged people. These faces often made some boys indignant, saying that the good meat was eaten by old dogs.

In fact, the righteousness of young people seems reasonable but is actually useless, because when we also have the pampered face of a middle-aged person, and drive our car to the place where they parked, all the righteous indignation will disappear, and the good meat will be eaten by the old dog. When you yourself become an old dog, you will find that things in the world are flowing and cyclical, you are the dog and the dog is you.

While he was daydreaming, Song Junxian saw from afar a pretty girl's figure flashing out from the gate of the brothel.

The girl's name is Lin Lin.

From the same place as Song Junxian.

Lin Lin was wearing a light green dress, with an emerald green hairpin on her beautiful hair. She was tall, at least 1 meters tall. She looked around and when she saw Song Junxian, she smiled on her fair and pretty face and walked over briskly and said, "No classes this afternoon?"

Song Junxian threw away his cigarette butt, smiled and pushed his bicycle towards him: "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Lin sat on the back seat of Song Junxian's bicycle naturally: "There is a clay pot noodle shop in the back street. The taste is pretty good."

Song Junxian rode his bicycle and turned around with the girl. When passing a row of luxury cars, he saw a middle-aged man sitting in one of the Audis. He stared at Lin Lin for a long time. Soon, a girl who also came down from Huahe Building sat in the passenger seat, and the Audi drove away.

Song Junxian didn't notice any of this and said to Lin Lin, who was sitting in the back seat, "I want to take you to Huangxing Pedestrian Street."

"Not bad."

"Are you busy with your studies these days?"

"It's not bad. You're all tanned after the military training."

"Do you like pretty boys?"

"Hate."

"That means I like black." "I don't like any of them, except you."

"What's interesting happening in the dormitory recently?"

"Nothing fun, but there is one thing that makes everyone jealous. There is a girl in our dormitory, she is really beautiful, and the boys in the school voted her the campus beauty. She has a lot of resources. She just came to school and was directly selected by a company to be the female lead in an advertisement. I heard that she will be working with Jackie Chan."

"so smart."

"Well, this kind of opportunity is rare. Filming commercials is nothing special, but the main thing is that you can work with superstars, which makes it easy to become famous. Once you become famous, you will have the opportunity to act in movies and release records."

"You'll have a chance later."

"It's difficult, mainly because I don't have the resources. My roommate must have a powerful background. One night a few days ago, I saw a man driving a Mercedes to send her back to the dormitory."

"Take your time." Song Junxian suddenly wanted to smoke, but he held it back. He rode the bicycle borrowed from He Lin and sped up, crossing Erliban under the red sunset and passing through the Orange Island Bridge in the bleak autumn wind.

Lin Lin rested her head on his back.

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Zhang Yunqi's life is probably the most colorful.

It was so colorful that after finishing my work, I planned to accept the enlightenment of experts and professors in the temple of thought, but I was also dragged to participate in the cadre election of the school youth league organization.

I participated in the election. I was already selected internally, so it would be fine if I just went through the motions. But for some unknown reason, Yuan Ye pointed at my nose and yelled at me in front of so many students because I said something in private. "Get out!"

At that moment, he hadn't felt so angry for a long time.

How should I put it? Even in the darkest moment of his life, when he and his family and the business he has run for many years are facing life and death decisions, he will still keep a cool head.

From another perspective, he respects those enemies who have both high IQ and low EQ. Compared with those high-end enemies, he is able to escape danger time and time again and reap the fruits of victory. It is not because he is good, but because of his innate insight that transcends the times, which enables him to always make the right choices. His friends and opponents have real skills and a high realm that have been tempered in the wild tide of the times.

So he respects and he learns.

Because as he kept climbing to the top of the mountain, the higher he climbed, the more bumps and bumps he encountered, and the feeling of walking on thin ice became more and more intense.

He knew that he could no longer live up to the spirit of a bookworm, that he needed a humble, cautious and calm mindset, he needed to try to look at this turbulent era from a broader perspective and a peaceful mind, standing alone in the cold autumn, going north along the Xiangjiang River, with a view to lowering his vision for the world, and quietly watching all creatures of this era competing for freedom in the frosty sky!

Today, this unknown thing humiliated his personality in public.

If it were according to the past, Zhang Yunqi should really emphasize unity and consider the overall situation. It would be fine if he just laughed along with others, and then he could ask Yuan Ye to figure out who the new father of Xiangda is.

But today, at this moment, Zhang Yunqi looked at a group of students staring at him with dirty eyes, and he just didn't fucking want to do that.

Yuan Ye grumbled and swallowed his saliva. He was already feeling unsure about this arrogant student whose background he did not know. He glanced at the list and slammed the table, asking, "What's your name?"

"You will find out soon." Zhang Yunqi passed by the various looks on everyone's faces and walked towards Yuan Ye step by step: "Students here, please don't move and don't meddle in other people's business. With such a leader, your life will not be easy in the future. Today, I will teach him the principles of life."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yunqi dragged a wooden chair and smashed it on Yuan Ye's forehead, accompanied by a sudden scream! Yuan Ye subconsciously dodged sideways, but the chair still hit his shoulder blade. When the piercing pain came, Zhang Yunqi had already approached and kicked him in the stomach, and Yuan Ye fell backwards with the chair.

Yuan Ye was in his thirties, very short, and puffy, with a pale complexion that showed he had been drinking and having sex too much. Zhang Yunqi had been exercising all year round and had a strong body, and was at the age when he had the most physical strength and energy. This fight was a purely one-sided massacre.

The students watched him pull a wooden chair and smash it at Yuan Ye who was lying on the ground. Yuan Ye's hands were broken and he screamed in pain.

There were bursts of screams in the conference room. They were frightened by this boy whose name they didn't know. He was so cruel, heavy and ruthless that he beat Yuan Ye, who was usually extremely vicious to the freshmen, to death!
When some students wanted to step forward to stop the fight, Zhang Yunqi grabbed a blue and white porcelain vase and smashed the bottom of the vase, then placed it on the floor. Immediately, no one dared to step forward, but one guy still took the opportunity to open the locked door and ran out of the meeting room to inform the others.

After being hit so hard, Yuan Ye didn't know how many wounds he had. He felt excruciating pain all over his body and his internal organs seemed to be shattered. However, he still seemed to have some backbone at this time, trying to maintain the leadership dignity that had actually disappeared long ago. He stared at Zhang Yunqi with scarlet eyes and said in a sharp voice like an awl: "What's your name? Where, which department are you from?!"

With a loud bang, Zhang Yunqi threw away the wooden chair that broke his leg and slapped him. Yuan Ye's eyes were blazing with fire and his voice was already hysterical: "You are lawless! You wait, I will fire you later! You must be fired!"

"Pa" another slap!

Yuan Ye slammed his head against the floor tiles. His head was buzzing, stars were in his eyes, blood was flowing out of his mouth, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You, you, you..."

"Pa" another slap sounded!

Yuan Ye's face was swollen like a steamed bun, his skin was torn and his mouth and white shirt were covered with blood. At this time, he could no longer speak clearly. He curled up his trembling body, holding his head with his hands, and said in a vague voice: "Don't, don't hit me, okay, talk it over..."

Zhang Yunqi nodded: "Okay, let's talk it out. I just whispered something. Even if I was wrong, why did you let me go without asking why? Are you used to bullying students? Or do you want to kill me today to show off your leadership power?"

"Yes, it's me, I'm wrong..."

"Isn't it too late for you to say that?" Zhang Yunqi stood up, stretched out his hand to grab the list of candidates for the school Youth League Committee and threw it in Yuan Ye's face: "Please take this list and tell your superior, your superior's superior, and your superior's superior's superior that the student who beat you is Zhang Yunqi. In addition, thank them for letting me join the school Youth League Committee, but I'm sorry, I'm not interested in this."

After saying that, he turned and left the meeting room.

Bang!
At this moment, the door of the conference room was opened from the outside.

A group of people rushed in, led by a female student. In addition to the school security guards, there were two policemen in uniform. They were shocked by the miserable appearance of Yuan Ye lying on the ground, and then all their eyes turned to Zhang Yunqi.

Zhang Yunqi stopped.

He raised his eyes over the heads of the crowd, and under the sky where large patches of fiery clouds were burning wantonly, he saw from the door that the maple leaves on the eastern slope of the mountain had already turned red, and the mountains were all red, the same color as the blood dripping from his fingertips.

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