Lin Qing took a deep breath and adjusted his uneasy mood. He opened the door and walked in, closing the door behind him. A middle-aged man with a square face and black-rimmed glasses was sitting at the desk.
Before Lin Qing could speak, the middle-aged man asked,""Is there something you need?"
"Oh, it's…it's like this. I'm Lin Qing. My uncle, Chen Qiaowei, asked me to look for you.”
The middle-aged man looked at Lin Qing's trembling face and smiled."It's you, don't be so formal. Qiao Wei told me about your situation, okay! Your admission procedures have been completed yesterday. You can officially go to class today! I've already greeted a few teachers. Here, these books on the table are yours.”
The middle-aged man pushed the book forward and signaled Lin Qing to come over and get it.
"Also, this is your class schedule.”The dean pulled open the drawer, took out a form, and handed it to Lin Qing.
"Thank you, Director!"
"Ha, young man, study hard! Go!" The dean waved at Lin Qing, lowered his head, and picked up the Jingdu Daily to continue reading. This young man had come at a really bad time. He was in the midst of reading this article on how men deal with extramarital affairs. He should learn a few tricks to deal with the yellow-faced woman at home.
Lin Qing walked out of the office with a pile of books in his arms. He picked up the form in his hand and looked at his course schedule. It didn't seem to be much! Today's first class was production operations and management, taught in room 402 on the sixth floor.
After walking out of the office building, Lin Qing realized that he had no idea where the sixth floor was. He was finished! It was already 8:30 pm. She definitely wouldn't be able to make it to the first class, but she had to attend it. So Lin Qing began to carry a pile of books and asked people where the sixth floor was.
As one of the top universities in the country, New York University's area was definitely not inferior to a small county. If it was a little far away, they would have to take the bus to class. Otherwise, they would definitely be late. Lin Qing searched like a headless fly for half an hour before he found the sixth floor under the guidance of a classmate. If it wasn't for the wretched man who led him in the opposite direction, he would have found it long ago.
Lin Qing carried a pile of books to the door of Room 402. Seeing that there was a class going on inside, he had to knock on the door. When the sound of " come in " came from inside, Lin Qing opened the door uneasily and walked in.
"Report! I'm late…"
"What's the reason? Huh? You don't seem to be a student of our class, right?”The old professor was about to ask a few questions when he saw that the young man in front of him was very unfamiliar.
"Teacher, I…I'm not mistaken. I'm new here, Lin Qing.”Lin Qing stood there awkwardly.
"Lin Qing? Oh, oh, I remember now. You're a new classmate!”Only then did the old professor remember that he had a few drinks with Director Liu from the department last night. He had mentioned this to him.
"Come, Lin Qing, right? Come to the podium." The old professor gestured at Lin Qing. Lin Qing hesitated for a moment, but still went up to the podium awkwardly.
"Let's give a round of applause to welcome our new classmate. Lin Qing, please introduce yourself to everyone!”The old professor seemed to treat this group of people like children.
Lin Qing was a little shy in front of more than thirty people of his age. He felt his face heat up unconsciously. After the applause disappeared, Lin Qing revealed a smile that he thought was natural." Hello, everyone. I'm Lin Qing. My hometown is Ping Yang Village. Please take care of me.”Lin Qing wanted to tell him his province, but he forgot about it because he was too nervous. He only remembered that the village he lived in was called Ping Yang Village.
The people below the stage whispered and laughed secretly from time to time. This new student was really old-fashioned. What year was it? He even introduced himself as a villager.
"Alright, Lin Qing, go find a seat!”
Lin Qing nodded and walked down the podium. He was looking for a seat that was suitable for him. The last row of windows was empty. Lin Qing seemed to have seen his family and walked over. Putting down the book in his hand, the professor had already begun his lecture. Lin Qing looked at the student in front of him. Coincidentally, this person had not opened his book. The book with the yellow cover was Management. Lin Qing found his textbook and started listening to the lesson seriously.
However, the students around him would turn around and stare at him from time to time, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He basically did not listen to the old professor's lecture. His eyes were staring at the blackboard, but he was praying in his heart that everyone would stop looking at him like he was a monkey. After the first class, Lin Qing finally heaved a sigh of relief. During the ten minutes between classes, everyone began to chatter and joke with each other, and no one came to pay attention to him.
Lin Qing was bored as he flipped through the books on the table. They were all titled with the word management. Old man, to be honest, I'd rather you force me to learn more martial arts than these books. In a place where I have no relatives or friends, I can only miss you more. Lin Qing sighed in his heart.
Lin Qing looked up at this group of students. There were about thirty of them, and there were about ten girls among them. Lin Qing glanced at them with his professional aesthetic eyes and was surprised to find that there were really no bad guys. One of them was even comparable to his wife.
Her long black hair was scattered on her shoulders, her cute big eyes, her straight nose, and the most fascinating thing was her beautiful lips, which made Lin Qing's heart beat fast. At this moment, he was chatting with a few other girls. Occasionally, he would look at them, scaring Lin Qing so much that he quickly looked down.
Lin Qing wasn't thinking too much. He knew that she was curious about new things, so she took a few more glances at him. However, Lin Qing could feel that she was a quiet girl. Even when she smiled, she pursed her lips gently and had a dignified temperament. Lin Qing felt pity in his heart. If I didn't have my wife, I would definitely fall in love with you.
The whole morning class was over. Lin Qing was completely clueless about the university classroom. It was ridiculous for someone who had never been to school to suddenly receive a university education. However, this was not what made Lin Qing the most depressed. The most helpless thing was that everyone seemed to be very shy with strangers, or they didn't even have the intention to get to know him. No one came to talk to him the whole morning.
" Looks like I've expired." Lin Qing could only think like this. After all, he was from the countryside and could not keep up with the pace of these city people.
After the morning class, Lin Qing looked at the empty classroom. He was embarrassed, helpless, and speechless. My wife didn't even tell me where to get food. I spent more than half an hour looking for the sixth floor, and it took me more than an hour to find a place to eat. Hold it in! He wouldn't starve to death anyway! Lin Qing continued to sit in the classroom helplessly, waiting for the afternoon class.
Chen Simin had indeed forgotten about this matter. However, she was unwilling to remember that she had to eat with her cousin, who was a farmer, in the school cafeteria. Wasn't this clearly telling everyone that she had an ambiguous relationship with him? Therefore, Chen Simin forgot about it very happily.
Helplessly sitting in the empty classroom, Lin Qing thought about it and decided to go out for a walk. Anyway, he wouldn't forget how to get to the sixth floor! He had to familiarize himself with the school environment first. Looking at the pile of books in front of him, Lin Qing stuffed them all into the drawer in frustration. The word management was not as pleasant as the word kung fu.
University was indeed extraordinary, old man! If we don't count the mountains, our village really can't compare to this school! Lin Qing was walking on the streets of the school, looking around with mixed feelings. How was this school? It was simply enjoyment. There were beautiful houses everywhere.
Along the way, he would occasionally see couples. Lin Qing blushed when he saw their intimate looks. Even if they were really married, their village would not be so open! Lin Qing still attracted the attention of many girls as he walked on the road. Although he wasn't so handsome that he would be chopped by others, his healthy skin color and sunny and handsome face still attracted a lot of attention.
Chen Simin had a preconceived impression of him, so she naturally didn't think that this farmer cousin was sunny and handsome. Besides, there were many handsome boys around her. She had seen many of them, so she was completely immune to Lin Qing.
After passing by a corner, Lin Qing was hesitating whether to go left or right when he suddenly heard a melodious piano performance. He unconsciously moved his feet towards the sound.
After passing through a few narrow paths, Lin Qing stopped at the window in front of him. Looking in through the window, Lin Qing could no longer move his eyes. In the room, a beautiful girl was sitting beside a piano playing. Although Lin Qing couldn't understand this song, he could hear that the person playing it was not very skilled. It completely attracted his emotions. Whether it was the person or the voice, it was perfect for Lin Qing.
Quietly moving two steps forward, he leaned close to the window and stared at the stunning woman in front of him. The sound of heavenly music entered his ears, and Lin Qing's heart completely calmed down at this moment. Her appearance made it impossible for people to have any profane thoughts. She stood quietly by the window, closed her eyes, and enjoyed the music.
"Who…who are you?"
Lin Qing was immersed in that wonderful feeling when a voice suddenly interrupted him. When he opened his eyes, he found that the woman sitting by the piano had walked to the window and was looking at him warily.
"Ah, oh, this, I'm sorry. I was passing by and heard the sound of the piano, so I came over. I was fascinated by it. Then…I'm sorry to disturb you!" Lin Qing looked at her beautiful face and stuttered.
Only then did the beauty let down her guard. She smiled and said,"Hehe…No, I just found you after I finished playing. Looks like you know music too!"
"What? I…I don't understand." Lin Qing was very embarrassed. He had only listened to the old man play the erhu a lot and could hear some feelings. No matter what, he didn't know music!
"Haha…don't be so humble. I still want you to give me your evaluation! How was it? Tell me?" The beautiful woman winked at him, as if she was certain that he was in the same industry as her.
"Um, I really don't know music. It's just that I've been listening to it for a little too long.”Lin Qing really had no choice. Although he wanted to show off, he could only tell the truth in front of a professional.
"Music is meant to be appreciated! It's fine if you have the audience's opinions. Since you've heard it, you can just help to give an evaluation.”The beauty was still looking forward to it. This was the first time she was playing this song, and it had not been modified yet! If there were any objections, they could try their best to make the entire song more complete.
Lin Qing was helpless. He felt that it would be too boring if he continued to reject her. He would also lose his image in her heart. After thinking for a while, he said,"Then I'll tell you." Seeing her nod expectantly, Lin Qing continued,"It's like this. I personally feel that this song is meant to express peace and beauty. When I listened to the song, I could feel the cheerful rhythm expressed by the song, driving my emotions. I couldn't help but imagine the peaceful and beautiful paradise life, making me completely immersed in it.”
"If you only say good things, what about the shortcomings?”
After hesitating for a moment, Lin Qing suddenly stared at her seriously and said,"My old man once told me that the song is dead, but the person is alive. The mood of the person will determine the feeling the song will give the listener. When I first heard you play, I didn't feel pessimistic, but as I listened to the later part, it seemed to give people the feeling that the idea was beautiful, but reality was cruel. I don't know if I'm wrong?”
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