Chapter 16 "Squad Leader"

When Sui Yi first entered university, she hadn't learned to watch her words, her personality was not as mushroomy as she is now, and most things were written on her face.

For example, on the day of the check-in, he sat in the last row with a dark face, bluffing away every girl who wanted to sit around him.

The guy in the last row who looked cold and cold was handsome, but he was not in a good mood.

Sui Yi had been preparing for the composition department of Northern Academy for about a year and a half, and only when he successfully received the notice did he discover that Northern Academy had quietly changed its name to Northern Film Academy, and put him in according to the major reforms. Department of Acting.

Although he felt that the school's behavior was a bit outrageous, he still comforted himself. After all, he didn't want to go through the process of the art test and the college entrance examination again.

Who knows what the school will be like next year?

It was not until the door of the classroom was crowded with media carrying cameras that Sui Yi realized that this was indeed absurd.

The performance department started a lively visit on Weibo, which was not very lively at the time. The second generation of stars and the second generation of rich were playing hard on the Internet, mixed with a few dazzling grass roots.

Suiyi is one of the grasses. Before he can see the teacher, his resume has been cleaned up. He comes from an ordinary family, his father is a teacher, his mother is an engineer, and his high school life is as ordinary as his background.

Sui Yi didn't know anything about this, and a female classmate with long legs came to the stage to introduce herself and reported a series of her masterpieces, from national TV dramas to youth online dramas, and added a sentence at the end: "Everyone wants to know more. If so, you can search my name on Wikipedia."

Sui Yi couldn't hold back and snorted coldly.

Someone in the front row looked back at him, glanced at him, and turned back quickly.

The boy in the last row is obviously very young, but he has a big temper.

Since the long-legged actress stepped down, the self-introduction of the freshman has become more and more exaggerated. The class director even took a host microphone, and the bragging of more than 50 individuals bombarded the entire classroom through the sound, which gave Yi Yi a headache.

The last one who was pulled to the stage by the class guide was a boy hiding at the door. He was thin and weak and looked like he was not well nourished. He nervously took the microphone from the class guide: "Hello everyone."

A chuckle broke out in the lecture hall, as if something strange had been heard.

Sui Yi raised her eyes, saw the boy standing on the podium, and squeezed the microphone twice.

The class guide took it easy, and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's find a place to sit first."

The classmates sitting crookedly in the front row showed subtle expressions.

The pale and emaciated boy on the podium looked around the classroom, as if he didn't care much, walked forward, walked straight to Sui Yi, and sat down straight.

Bai Yan had no expression on his face and looked in the direction of the blackboard.

Sui Yi faintly felt that the safety distance had been destroyed, she turned her head and glanced at the boy who had no eyesight.

Bai Yan wore a white sweater with a hood and a pair of denim trousers that were washed a little white, and sat there without any sense of presence, her eyelashes were distinct in the evening light, and her eyes did not blink.

Sui Yi looked at it for a few seconds, then looked away.

The unique and dry autumn wind in September is strong and long, like a beast that has always been huge but gentle, rushing towards Suiyi with the smell of new life.

The setting sun has completely set, and the first meeting of the new students is coming to an end. The class director watched a group of little kids dance like peacocks all afternoon, pushing the process with a tired face: "Then let's choose a class leader?"

The amphitheatre fell silent, and the unique pressure between teachers and students filled the entire teacher, and the little star who was busy posing for pictures also stopped.

Everyone looked reluctant, and the class director smiled helplessly, and dropped the hand that was ready to remake.

Little stars are too busy to be class leaders.

The little local tyrants who are busy spending every day seem unreliable, so forget it.

The class guide who finally got back to the home court glanced at it several times before spreading his palms and spreading them out into a far corner, showing a very loving smile: "Then let the classmates..."

Before he could speak, Sui Yi asked in a not very friendly way, "Why me?"

The class director's words were stuck in his throat, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he realized it, and explained indiscriminately, "Because you got the best grades in the culture class!"

Sui Yi looked at him in disbelief.

The class director looked at the only students in the last row who could be called, and nodded affirmatively: "Classmates, please applaud those who think Suiyi can be the class leader."

The sparse applause sounded, Sui Yi glanced at the boy sitting next to him, and Bai Yan also applauded with everyone's movements.

Sui Yi was a little unbelievable, but she still couldn't stop herself from becoming the monitor of the 2013 class of the acting department of the Northern Film Academy, and started to work hard.

The class guide graciously threw him the dormitory table and told him that he could start registering the list of living on campus.

"Although they don't live on campus, it's still hard for you to register." The class guide put another water-based pen in his hand.

With a dark face, Sui Yi resisted the urge to curse, like a boss who is not very willing to do business, waiting for someone to come and register.

Most of the people came over to fill in their names and then walked away. The boys in white sweaters stood in the back, bent over and watched for a long time before slowly picking up the water-based pen on the table.

Sui Yi leaned against the back of the chair with her arms folded, and caught a glimpse of his faintly exposed chest and collarbone.

touch what? Sui Yi came back to his senses, looked away, and saw that the person in front of him had written a name at the end of the form, Bai Yan.

Sui Yi's throat moved with Fang Fangzheng's strokes, but did not speak.

"Squad leader." Bai Yan asked him in a flat tone, "Which floor is this on?"

Sui Yi followed his fingers and saw the house number of his dormitory, a series of English plus a number.

Sui Yi was stunned for a few seconds and encountered the first unsolved problem in her college career.

Finally, the dormitory aunt with nail polish took them to the dormitory, a not too new small

Red House

, the corridor is very empty, most of the rooms are empty.

"You are this." The dormitory aunt pointed to the left room at the end of the corridor and said to Sui Yi.

"You are this." Auntie looked at Bai Yan and pointed to the room to the right.

"Thank you." Bai Yan nodded seriously, ignoring Suiyi's existence, and walked to the dormitory.

The dormitory was very empty, and the four sets of tables, chairs and canopy beds were spotless. Bai Yan walked to the balcony and put down his suitcase gently.

The wheels of the suitcase were slightly deformed, and their head was drooping in the dusky evening.

Sui Yi was very satisfied with her roommates who were in name only, and she lived alone on the day she moved in.

The class director sent a message, instructing him to be exempt from military training but to attend military education.

"Remember to call, remind the students to remember to go." The class guide finally sent a voice.

Sui Yi closed the dialog with a blank expression, and threw the class list on the wooden board on the bottom bunk.

Military education is arranged in the largest lecture hall in the whole school. People in the performance department do not wear camouflage uniforms and are sparsely distributed in every corner.

As soon as Sui Yi stepped into the door of the lecture hall, she was caught by the gray-haired lecturer.

"Suiyi, right?" the lecturer stopped him.

Sui Yi stood still and turned to look at him.

"Your class, take your name." The lecturer pointed at the list on the podium table with his finger, "Acting department."

Sui Yi was stunned for a while, and when he walked over, he saw the exact same roster as the class teacher gave him.

"Click!" the lecturer urged him, looking at him from under the glasses.

Sui Yi felt a little helpless, but she put away her complaining expression, picked up the list and started calling.

Probably because of the new school enrollment, the well-known starlet and the young master who is still full of freshness in college life all participated in the training on time.

With all the curiosity and inquiry in the classroom, Sui Yi buried her head in shouting her name, and successfully read the last line.

Bai Yan's name is preceded by an asterisk, followed by a note in parentheses: turn.

Sui Yi raised his head and shouted, "Bai Yan."

There was a buzz of gossip in the crowded classroom, and no one answered.

The lecturer turned his back to him, adjusting the software unskilledly.

Sui Yi glanced around the classroom, picking people who were not wearing camouflage uniforms like picking fruits, confirming that Bai Yan was absent.

He looked at the names on the roster again, and the asterisks and notes made it seem out of place, as if they were far apart.

Sui Yi thought about it for a while and put a tick behind Bai Yan's name.

The content of military education was long and trivial, and the chatter around him became louder and louder. Sui Yi was a little annoyed and took out the earphones from his pocket.

The cords of the earphones were tangled up in a mess, like a scene.

Sui Yi patiently pulled out an earphone and inserted it into his right ear. The delicate and long music entered his ear, which made him feel more at ease.

The appearance of the north is completely different from the hometown. The heat and dryness occupy every day. Most of the souls who have been freed from the confinement of high school life are very noisy, which lowers his expectations little by little.

Sui Yi listened to the song with her head turned to the side, while using a ballpoint pen to draw on the teaching aids.

Until the end of the two-hour evening class, he did not see Bai Yan.

The class chat group on the phone was frantically popping out messages, and Sui Yi set up a block, but saw the class leader talking in the group.

"Why are you in the group?" Sui Yi sent a private chat impolitely.

"...This is my class!" The class guide was a little speechless.

Sui Yi closed the chat window, and inadvertently saw that the number of people in the group chat was fifty-one, which is exactly equal to the number of classes.

He suddenly realized something, and opened the group member list to look at it one by one.

Sure enough, Bai Yan was also absent from the class group chat.

The song in the headphones just came to the end, and the accompaniment that came to an abrupt end was followed by the noisy classroom background sound. Sui Yi remembered the poor-looking name on the list, and after thinking about it, she sent a message to the class director: "Bai Yan is not here. In the group, teacher."

"Who?" The class director looked confused.

"Bai Yan, number 51." Sui Yi emphasized.

"Oh!" The class director came back to his senses, "That student who changed departments! Shall I pull him?"

The group news showed that Bai Yan was pulled into the group, and was quickly overwhelmed by other news.

Sui Yi clicked on his avatar, looked at it, and closed it.

The get out of class bell rang unexpectedly, and the corridor outside the lecture hall quickly became lively, covering the bustling classroom.

After the evening class, Ximen Square was too crowded, Sui Yi rode her bicycle across the square and bought herself a three-piece wash set.

The brick-red dormitory building glowed brightly under the street lights, and swiped card to enter the door. The dormitory aunt was watching Korean dramas in the duty room. The corridor was silent and there was no one.

Sui Yi suppressed the hairy feeling in her heart, turned a corner and walked up the stairs.

The dormitory building of the Performance Department is an old house that was designated as the Northern College many years ago. The wooden stairs make a creaking sound when you step on it, and the moonlight pours in through the long windows.

Sui Yi walked back to the dormitory carrying a washbasin, took out the key from his pocket and prepared to open the door.

Before he could take out the key, there was a creaking sound from behind him, swaying through the corridor.

Sui Yi felt that her hair was standing on end, and she didn't dare to move.

In the corner of the light, a black shadow fell at his feet, neither long nor short, it could be seen that it was a person.

After a few seconds, Bai Yan's hesitant voice came: "Squad leader?"

Sui Yi felt the sweat dripping from her forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned his head, Bai Yan was standing by the door wearing a short-sleeved shirt and slippers, looking at him strangely.

"What are you doing here?" Suiyi asked casually.

"..." Bai Yan was speechless when asked, "I live here."

"Oh." Sui Yi took out the key and opened the door indiscriminately, turning on the fluorescent lamp in the dormitory before turning back: "Why didn't you go to class?"

Even in a course where you can listen to music and chat in class without reading a single page of textbooks, Sui Yi, who just slipped from the composition department to the performance department as the monitor, still respects her responsibilities subconsciously.

"What class?" Bai Yan looked at him, his tone so direct that he couldn't tell the guilt.

"..." Sui Yi put the washbasin on the shelf beside the door, a little surprised at his poise.

Bai Yan took out an old smartphone with a keyboard from his pocket, looked down for a while, and asked, "There are no classes in the class schedule today."

Sui Yi thought of the class group that did not hold Bai Yan, and her anger suddenly disappeared.

"Forget it, it's fine." Sui Yi said.

Bai Yan was still standing there, confused and embarrassed, looking a little pitiful and a little ridiculous.

Sui Yi looked at him for a while, said goodbye and closed the door.

The quilt cover on the bottom bunk has not been installed yet, and Sui Yi spreads out the sheets and packs it up indiscriminately.

This university is a bit unfamiliar to him, and Bai Yan and him seem like an accident that shouldn't exist in it.

Acting students never live on campus, so the dormitory in the small building is always empty.

The classmates came to the stage to introduce their own TV dramas, or the project experience of investing in a department store in the city center.

Everyone pretended to be serious in class, and made their appearance flawless before going out, in order to cope with the various media squatting in the green belt, and they would be very gentle when they were called.

Before he could reconcile with his unintentional intrusion, he saw another person who did not belong to this class.

However, Bai Yan's unresponsive and frank appearance made him feel that he was the only one who was in the accident, and his heart was beating hurriedly.

Good night!