Chapter Thirty-One: Going Berserk

  Moreover, Xiang Hong's mobile phone was also unreachable, so Song Shuyu had to order the soldier who stayed in B city to drive and pick her up, and also informed Qin Luoshui.

  Qin Luoshui casually teased him for two sentences, letting him rest assured.

  Song Shuyu thought for a moment and still couldn't put his mind at ease, so he notified one of his old acquaintances.

  He hung up his phone and was also surprised by his own abnormal behavior.

  Xiang Hong left the train station in a daze, completely missing the big welcome banner on her school's bus for new students. Outside the crowded station, however, a military jeep was parked steadily, and as she followed the crowd, she sneaked a peek at it, seeing a soldier sitting inside, making urgent phone calls with a voice that seemed on the verge of collapse.

  She carefully and patiently wandered around the outside of the station for several rounds, sticking to every opaque car window that she could approach, pretending to gaze at it like a mirror, but in fact, she didn't find his shadow at all!

  Song Shuyu!

  Is there such a shameless man? Cough - and you're a soldier, this is how you guard the position you've occupied!

  A certain woman despises China...

  Finally made up my mind to be self-reliant.

  Maybe she had wandered too much, got off the bus at one o'clock in the afternoon, now it's three o'clock, her growling stomach made her feel depressed, sadly took out a salted egg cooked by her mother and ate one, then she found herself lost, even though she had confirmed the bus route with Baidu Maps several times before, but in the end, she still got on the wrong direction.

  Helpless, I had to sit in the car and not get off, and then turned around again with a clang, finally found the station near the school and got off, then shouldered my backpack and walked towards the school.

  Who said the school gate is only 500 meters away from the bus stop?

  I think the guy who left a message is talking about straight-line distance, like taking a helicopter there!

  Anyway, Sang Hong was so exhausted that her feet were blistered, and the school gate finally came into view.

  Time was approaching dusk, and San Hong, carrying a bag, stood extremely tired at the school gate with red flags fluttering. She made an effort to boost her spirits. The sentry standing guard at the gate in military uniform was straight as a ramrod. Students wearing green military uniforms were coming and going inside the campus, and many new students like her had faces full of joy and excitement.

  She couldn't help but break into a smile and walked towards the campus with a slight shrug of her shoulders.

  Just as she was about to enter the school gate, a sudden "beep beep" horn sounded from behind her. A school bus with a camouflage cover came speeding over, screeching past her and stopping not far in front of her. She was startled, her heart racing as she hastily dodged out of the way. Can military vehicles be driven so aggressively?

  If there's no more reporting, then just stand proudly at the school gate, how can you serve the people!

  A group of cheerful freshmen ran down from the bus: "Wow, our school is so cool!"

  Ugh, how disgusting and pretentious!

  Xiang Hong was chilled to the bone, but deep down she still envied her. She had never been one to get too worked up about things, and except for hiding bad moods, she generally didn't show her emotions on the surface.

  Xiang Hong saw that those people were all carrying large suitcases, and a group of people suddenly appeared from somewhere in the campus, dispersing and dissolving, and a carful of people quietly disappeared.

  All of them are freshmen, why can they all sit on the school bus?

  Sang Hong patted her heart, which had just calmed down from the shock, thinking about the frustration of missing the school bus, the frustration of being stood up, the frustration of sitting in the wrong direction, and the exhaustion of being tired and leg-weary. Ahhh... she really wanted to slap someone to death.

  Qin Qing looked at the photo sent by Qin Luo Shui on her phone with confusion, the girl in the photo was wearing jeans and a hoodie, looking handsome with an air of superiority, but the girl in front of her, wearing a white dress, had two extremely short braids, this temperament was completely different from the person in the photo.

  However, looking at those delicate features, it's really a person.

  He quickly walked up and greeted: "Fellow student, which department are you from?"

  The boy's voice is very nice, low and magnetic, where have I heard it before?

  Xiang Hong's line of sight condensed and she saw the person's chest, where a school badge was shining brightly. The shallow green short sleeves revealed bulging muscle texture.

  "He continued: 'I'm from the Command and Management Department, in charge of receiving new students.'"

  Qin Qing didn't know how Qin Luoshui introduced himself to the girl, but he instinctively felt that she would definitely recognize him, such as from photos and so on.

  Xiang Hong's line of sight moved up to the boy's face, handsome and beautiful, with clear eyes, looking a bit familiar, for an instant making her think of Song Shuyu, this voice was really similar to that despicable man - immediately her mood turned bad.

  Her eyes jumped away indifferently: "Thanks, no need."

  A hint of awkwardness flashed across Qin Qing's face.

  Wanting to leave, yet feeling it's not proper.

  After all, he had been waiting here for a whole afternoon, and just now he didn't see her on the school bus. The welcoming classmates told him that they couldn't find a girl named Sang Hong, his heart was a bit cold, but this time he saw her at a glance, and he was overjoyed.

  Thinking of Qin Luoshui's entrustment, I naturally want to help out a bit; otherwise, that guy will probably nag him again when he turns back.

  She maintained a warm smile and continued to say enthusiastically, "The campus is very big. The freshman reception office closes at 6:30 pm. If you can't register, it will be very troublesome."

  What the...?! This voice is really freaking annoying!

  Her red lips curled up slightly, her eyes gleaming with a sharp light, she glared at someone impatiently, furrowed her brow and coldly snorted: "You'd better move aside, you're blocking the way."

  Hesitation, confusion, astonishment, depression, and incredulity alternated on his handsome and bright face, as if he had heard a hallucination, Qin Qing was somewhat stunned.

  "What?"

  "Get out of here! Are you an idiot?" Xiang Hong detested this self-righteous deadpan guy, bluntly pointing at him and enunciating each word.

  Qin Qing was used to girls giving him admiring and adoring gazes, but he couldn't understand why there would be a girl pointing at his nose and scolding him as an idiot, especially since she was such a pure and lovely little girl.

  Didn't Qin Luoshui give her his own photo?

  He immediately calmed himself down and calmly smiled to remind him: "Classmate, when your fingers are pointing at me and scolding me, at least three of them are pointing towards yourself."

  Isn't this the legendary scolding without foul language?

  Xiang Hong came to, looked down at her small paws, and indeed as he said, she suddenly became furious, her five fingers bursting open, and she violently pushed them against his chest - loudly shouting: "Die, retard, get out of here!"

  This voice is like a lion's roar.

  Qin Qing wouldn't be pushed away by her, but was stunned by that voice, the phone in his hand which had just taken a sneak shot almost fell out of his grasp.

  Xiang Hong raised her hand without hesitation and pushed him away, turning sideways and taking big strides forward.

  Ah----Sang Hong felt like she had been struck by lightning!