Kyoto in August is like a fairyland.

hot.

But the heat in Kyoto has to be added to the heat.

After successfully settling down in Kyoto, just as Meng Junjun thought, the four of them spent almost a month traveling around Kyoto and eating all the delicious food.

Although she knew that Meng Junjun and Zhang Yuan were together, Zhu Zhenzhen was generous and did not choose to deliberately avoid it.

Instead, I used this period of time to work as an outdoor anchor for a month.

Zhang Yuan's occasional appearances brought her a lot of traffic.

Seeing that there would be a report at school tomorrow, Zhang Yuan looked at Xue Ren with some distress at home.

"Brother Ren, I call you brother.

Junjun and I will report tomorrow, how about you go and sign up for a driving school?"

The things we agreed upon at the beginning have been delayed for almost a month.

During this period of time, I couldn't bear to see Xue Ren going to learn how to drive a driver's license alone, while the others were playing outside, so Zhang Yuan couldn't bear to say anything.

Xue Ren, like Zhang Yuan, has a special trait.

lazy!

Someone has to force you to do things.

"Don't worry, I'll go study tomorrow.

However, I learned about the driving schools here and they only accept college students from the surrounding areas.

I found a driving school that didn't have any recruitment requirements and even helped me apply for a temporary residence permit.

It's just a bit far from the National People's Congress, so I thought it would be more convenient to rent a single room."

Xue Ren finally found an opportunity to tell Zhang Yuan about moving out.

After coming to Kyoto, it was completely different from what I imagined in Xianju.

It was obvious that he and Zhang Yuan were renting a house outside, so how could they know that a creature of the opposite sex suddenly broke in?

"Just think about it yourself, the company must be open before the end of the year.

When you have free time, buy some books and read them, and learn what kind of management and business models other entertainment companies use."

"Brother Yuan, please don't worry about me."

Zhang Yuan still has 3 million on hand. Although the songs on Wangyiyun are all free, he still has money to get them.

Almost 100,000 yuan comes into the account every month, so it is not a problem to maintain the lives of three people.

Just opening a company will cost a lot of money.

...

Early the next morning, the National People's Congress looked much more lively than usual.

The day for freshmen reporting has finally arrived.

Zhang Yuan and Meng Junjun were familiar with each other and found Qiuzhen Building.

During this period, when the nights are cool, Meng Junjun will take Zhang Yuan to walk around the Renmin University campus and enjoy the quiet time for the two of them.

As soon as the two entered the Qiuzhen Building, senior sister Da Lang came to greet them.

"Two classmates, are you here to report?"

"Um."

Zhang Yuan nodded. There were two pear dimples on the senior sister's face and she smiled very nicely.

Meng Junjun held Zhang Yuan's arm and squeezed it hard.

"hiss..."

"Classmate, are you okay?"

"It's okay, senior. We are both freshmen in the finance department. Where can we report?"

"Come with me, I'll take you two with me."

While the senior sister turned around, Zhang Yuan turned around and glared at Meng Junjun fiercely, but Meng Junjun showed a harmless smile.

Brother, I can bear it!

Zhang Yuan and Meng Junjun quickly completed the registration with the help of their seniors and got their class and dormitory numbers.

But Zhang Yuan's class and Meng Junjun's class are not the same.

"Classmates, do you need me to take you to the dormitory?"

Meng Junjun quickly refused.

"Thank you, senior sister. We have just looked around the school and know where the dormitory is."

"okay."

The National People's Congress covers a large area, and it's only nine o'clock now.

The senior sister obviously didn’t believe what Meng Junjun said.

To walk around the whole school, you have to come here at least four or five in the morning.

After leaving Qiuzhen Building, Meng Junjun suddenly became speechless.

"Zhang Yuan, you are in Finance 201 and I am in 203.

We can’t be together in class from now on.”

"Meng Junjun, I have to educate you about this.

Did you come to the National People's Congress to continue exploring the ocean of knowledge, or did you come to get tired of being with me?"

"Tired of being with you!"

mmp! Zhang Yuan felt that he had to change his mind.

"I'm so smart, you're so stupid!

You indulge in my tenderness all day long, and soon you can't keep up with me.

If that day comes, what will you do?

But I will always like you. If other women who are better than you appear next to me, will you be jealous or worried that they will take me away? "

"meeting!"

"Therefore, classmate Meng Junjun, only by keeping yourself strong can we maintain the stability of our relationship!"

"Zhang Yuan, what you said makes sense. I listen to you. Study hard and make progress every day to make yourself better!"

Several classmates passing by were dumbfounded.

I think Zhang Yuan is too narcissistic.

...

Zhang Yuan and Meng Junjun rented a house and told the teacher during the report.

But the teacher still assigned dormitories to Zhang Yuan and Meng Junjun.

the reason is simple.

The National People's Congress has many dormitories, but not many students.

Not allocating dormitories to students who rent houses means that they cannot get the annual accommodation fee of 1,500 yuan.

In addition, it also expresses the school's attitude. Although it does not object, it does not support college students renting apartments outside.

I still have to go to the dormitory.

So Zhang Yuan and Meng Junjun temporarily separated.

Zhang Yuan's dormitory is in Room 203, Dormitory Building No. 7.

The environment of the National People's Congress dormitory is not bad. The six-person room has a bed and a table, a bathroom and a balcony.

When Zhang Yuan entered the dormitory, the dormitory was crowded with people and all kinds of luggage.

When these people saw Zhang Yuan coming in without bringing anything, they thought Zhang Yuan was a senior from Renmin University.

"Is something wrong with this classmate?"

A parent said to Zhang Yuan with a smile.

In their view, those who can get into the National People's Congress are the proud ones of heaven.

"Hello, uncle, I'm from this dormitory, my name is Zhang Yuan."

"Ah, why did you come to report alone and didn't bring any luggage?"

The sudden concern caught Zhang Yuan off guard.
To be continued...