I Have a Research Support System

Xu Qiu took out the phone from his pocket and unlocked it with his fingerprint.

It turned out to be a WeChat message from Han Jiaying, half an hour ago.

At that time, he should be on the way to the cafeteria, so he didn't notice.

"Brother, my program is ranked sixth."

"Have you set off yet?"

Xu Qiu replied:

"We're already on the scene."

"Sister, come on."

Soon, I received a reply, which was an emoticon package of peach cat [OK].

After thinking about it for a while, Xu Qiu didn't reply and put the phone back in his pocket.

The lengthy speaking phase is over and the show has officially begun.

The host begins to report:

"Tonight, the first person to appear is from the School of Management..."

Xu Qiu attended similar welcome parties several times, but those were all two or three years ago, when he first entered the university campus.

After all, there are only a few kinds of welcome programs that come and go, and if you watch too many, you will get tired of it.

Just like the Spring Festival Gala, he watched it with relish when he was a child, and he could watch the rerun the next day.

Now, they are all jumping and watching, just watching sketches and magic tricks.

Nowadays, with the development of the Internet, entertainment methods are becoming more and more diverse, and the influence of the Spring Festival Gala is not as good as before.

This time I came to the welcome party, mainly because of coincidence, I came to give the school girl a show, and I can relax by the way.

The first person to appear on the stage was a junior student from the Management Academy, who sang "Excessive Fire".

Xu Qiu is not a professional musician either. After listening to it completely, he felt it was quite satisfactory, at least not out of tune.

...

The next second scene was a multi-person dance. There were eight female students from the school dance club.

When he was working part-time in a supermarket, he met a girl from the dance club, who was at the same level as him, and her major was clinical practice for eight years.

Xu Qiu looked around the stage, but couldn't find her.

Thinking about it carefully, she is already a senior, so she must have moved to Fenglin Campus, and it is unlikely that she will come here specially for the orientation party of undergraduates.

The female students on the stage turned around, sometimes arranged in a rectangle, sometimes arranged in a circle...

He couldn't tell whether the dance type was ballet or something else.

In short, this type of dance is not appreciated by some.

He looked around at the classmates around him.

Including the small partners in the research group, most of them are watching the performance seriously, relatively quiet, occasionally discussing a few words with classmates and friends around in a low voice, or taking photos.

This welcome party is still a bit boring, the school girl will not appear until the sixth, and it will take a while.

...

Empty mind, Xu Qiu began to brainstorm.

If there is a scene in the novel where the local tyrant takes this opportunity to confess his love, it would be interesting.

However, just YY, after all, this is reality.

Moreover, he feels that this kind of public confession is similar to going to TB to buy a series of "Girls Moved to Cry" series of gifts for girls.

It is difficult to get to the point of most girls.

This is the "law of love" that he has comprehended on his own since he was a solo mother for many years.

As he was thinking wildly, two villains, an angel and a devil, suddenly appeared in Xu Qiu's mind.

Angel: Xu Qiu, is it time for you to start dating?

Angel: The love on campus is relatively pure, and it is easy to find good girls.

Devil: Don't listen to it, don't you know "graduation season, breakup season"?

Angel: Isn't this just for campus life? After five years of recharge, you can slowly find a suitable soul mate.

Devil: Return your soul mate, can you find it?

Devil: Is five years a long time? It passed in a flick of a finger.

Angel:……

Demon: Besides, have you finished writing your article?

Demon: Is the experiment done?

Demon: How is the scientific research going?

Devil: When will Nature be released?

...

"ah--"

A sharp voice interrupted Xu Qiu's thoughts.

what's the situation?

He looked at the stage, then at the audience, and quickly analyzed that the sound just now should be the singer's voice breaking when singing.

On the stage, a girl singer from the Chinese department stood awkwardly, her hand holding the microphone was shaking.

However, there was no booing from the audience. Instead, a classmate took the lead in applauding. Others responded one after another, and Xu Qiu also applauded.

The applause lasted for more than a minute. The girl seemed to have adjusted her state under the encouragement of the audience, and said:

"Thank you everyone, I was a little nervous just now, can you sing it again?"

"Okay—" There was a boy's response from the audience near the stage.

The girl looked at the boy gratefully.

Under the coordination of the host, the accompaniment sounded again, and the girl continued to sing.

...

The fourth scene was a cross talk performance. Two boys from the chemistry department lived in the same dormitory. One was tall and the other was short.

The burden was shaking quite well, it was the most interesting show so far, and even Chen Wanqing who was next to him let out a burst of laughter.

...

In the fifth scene, the magic show, the main props are playing cards.

This kind of stage magic, using playing cards, is not friendly to Xu Qiu and his audience who are far away.

Because the cards are too small, you can't see them very clearly, so you can't carry a telescope with you.

...

Finally, it's game six.

"Hey, is this Han Jiaying?" Duan Yun asked.

"It should be. She changed her outfit, but she can still be recognized." Wu Feifei said.

The school girl is wearing a blue and white sailor suit today, black and white striped knee socks, and her signature double ponytail hairstyle.

Generally speaking, it is relatively low-key and conservative, after all, it is a welcome party for the whole school.

Although there will be no leaders at the level of the principal, the leaders in charge of student affairs will definitely be there.

The prelude sounded:

"say no..."

Han Jiaying danced.

Although the distance was far away, the youthful vitality radiating from her body was still transmitted to Xu Qiu.

This is the dance that a hunk should appreciate.

Xu Qiu took out his mobile phone and planned to take a photo.

But after pressing the shutter, he found that the flash was not off, so he hurriedly covered the camera with his hand.

Chen Wanqing who was beside him noticed something and glanced in his direction, but said nothing.

After turning off the flash, Xu Qiu took another picture.

The camera has built-in darkness compensation, and the shooting effect is not bad.

At least the face was photographed...

The dance doesn't last long, just over four minutes.

After the music stopped, Han Jiaying bowed deeply to the audience, and then slowly exited.

She also received the warmest applause from the audience.

...

The seventh game is a martial arts performance.

The action looks quite tense, but the special effects are a little exaggerated, and white flour is scattered every time I punch and kick.

There is a sense of déjà vu from watching kung fu movies of the last century.

...

"Brother, how am I doing today?"

It was a WeChat message from a school girl. Xu Qiu thought about it and replied:

"It's not bad, there is a dancer, which amazes the audience."

Then, he sent the photos he took casually.

Received a reply soon:

"Really, that's good."

Then, another expression pack of peach cat:

[hey-hey]

How to reply, the text seems to have nothing to say, emoticons, bucket pictures?

Forget it, I won't come back.

...

Until seven ten.

"We should withdraw." Wu Feifei greeted everyone.

"Okay." Duan Yun still had some thoughts, but he still got up.

Among the five people in the laboratory, Duan Yun was the most excited today, and he was talking about today's performance with others on the way.

Maybe it's because he's been away from campus for too long, but this evening brought him back to his student days.