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Text 0032 Welcome Dance

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    The next class is "It is stated in the student handbook that it is an exam-free class. As long as you don't skip classes and complete your homework, you can get credits. The Yali is relatively small."  The lecturer was an old professor with gray hair and beard, who looked like a fairy. Although he was eloquent and eloquent, Diao Xiaosi felt dizzy and drowsy when he listened.  Later, he really fell asleep As for the two classes in the afternoon, "Probability Theory and Mathematical Statistics" and "Linear Algebra", they are both communication classes. These courses have credits, but they account for a small proportion.  Each course is worth 1 to 2 credits, and you are allowed to fail. However, if you fail two or more courses at the same time, the total credits will be affected.  Diao Xiaosi slept to recuperate during class in the morning. He attended class in the afternoon very carefully and took notes from time to time. However, after class, his mind went blank. When he looked at his notes again, he was completely confused.  , Alas, learning is really more painful than constipation. What the two have in common is that they are both things that cannot be rushed.  Let's take our time Today is the first day of school. The college will hold a grand welcome dance for new students in the evening. This is also the tradition of Wharton Holy Light. It is such a lively event every year. All students of the college will participate. It is enough.  There were more than 400 people, and the scene was very spectacular.  At 7:30 in the evening, Diao Xiaosi had dinner at Xiyuan Villa, wiped his mouth casually, and got ready to go out excitedly. Because the New Year's Eve party was not allowed to bring other people, only himself was allowed to attend, so Diao Xiaosi  Leave the Arhat in the house.  Arhat knew that this was the rule of the college, and it was inconvenient to force him to accompany him, so he had to give up. After dinner, he went upstairs on his own.  Diao Xiaosi was about to go out when Hua Ling'er weakly called out from behind: "Master" "Huh?" Diao Xiaosi turned around.  "You are going to a dance party today, isn't it appropriate to dress like this?" Hua Ling'er said.  "It's not suitable? No way? I think it's quite suitable. Why is it inappropriate?" Diao Xiaosi looked at himself in the mirror at the entrance. He was wearing beggar's denim cropped pants, sneakers and graffiti cultural shirt, and large brown sunglasses. Absolutely  Mix and match bohemian style, full of yuppie rock style According to Diao Xiaosi, he has always been at the forefront of the Huadu fashion industry.  "Master, I heard that everyone who attends a dance must wear a formal dress. For boys, at least a shirt, tie, and black leather shoes are required. You look like this" Hua Ling'er did not continue, for fear of offending him.  "No way, is it that much trouble?" Diao Xiaosi smiled nonchalantly, "What should I do? I never wear those things. I feel so uncomfortable wearing them. It's more comfortable to wear this one. It's pure cotton and breathable.  Wearing a shirt on such a hot day to absorb sweat? Why not cover up the prickly heat? " On the day of registration, Diao Xiaomei threw all his belongings into the trash. Later, he didn't bother to find them, so he just bought them at the flea market near the college.  Several sets of street stall goods.  "How about I think of a way to borrow a set for you? I have a little sister who also works here. Maybe her young master is about the same size as you? Let me call and ask first" Diao Xiaomei has already  They all took out their mobile phones.  "Don't bother, I'll just wear this. I'll do whatever I want. Haha, I'm leaving" Diao Xiaosi ran out of the door like a gust of wind "Oh, the young master is really stubborn."  Hua Linger pouted and said angrily.  ¡­ Diao Xiaosi rode his electric bike all the way to the college¡¯s Hall of Honor. This is a gorgeous building with an oriental style similar to a church. It has a drum-like war helmet dome on the top of the center. The founder of the college stands in front of the door.  The tall and glorious marble statue of "Wharton", strangely enough, looks like an oriental man with a tough appearance and a tall and straight figure.  The Honor Hall has always been a place where the college conducts commendations and awards and holds major events. It is also a symbol of the college's honor and a symbol of witnessing glory.  Many students are already entering in an orderly manner. There are several college security personnel patrolling the entrance. In addition to showing their student IDs, they also have to undergo strict inspections with metal detectors. This may sound a bit exaggerated, but it is enough to show that this is the case.  The seriousness of an extraordinary dance.  Diao Xiaosi saw a security guard from a distance. It was the slender face who blocked him from the door when he checked in a few days ago. He suddenly became energetic, rushed up in two or three steps, and patted the security guard on the shoulder from behind:  "Brother, do you still recognize me?" The security guard turned around with a surprised look on his face: "Why is it you again? Why did you sneak in again? Get out of here" After saying that, he stretched out his hand to twist Diao Xiaosi's collar.  ear.  Diao Xiaosi jumped back and jumped out of his attack range: "Brother, why don't you believe me? I'm really a student here. Don't be impulsive. I'll show you something first" After that, he took it from his pocket  Take it outDun Shengguang's student ID card was handed over.  The security guard dubiously took the student ID card in his hand and looked at it carefully. He looked up at Diao Xiaosi from time to time and compared it with the photo on the student ID card.  ¡°Does the photo look like me?¡± Diao Xiaosi tilted his head and asked proudly.  ¡°It looks like, it really looks like¡± the security guard said.  "What does it look like? Then it's me, okay?" Diao Xiaosi pulled the student ID card back and slapped it twice on his palm, which meant, how about it?  Admit that you look down on others The security guard bowed a little guiltily and said: "Haha, I'm sorry, I kicked you out as a beggar that day, but you are too low-key, and you don't look like you can get on.  Lord of the Holy Light of Wharton, let me apologize to you. I am a bit too snobbish, but we also have working principles. If there is no admission notice that day, you will not be allowed in. Please understand this.  " Diao Xiaosi smiled magnanimously and said: "It's okay. In fact, it's not all your fault. I understand, long live, you are also doing it for the safety of the students, so can I go in now" "Can't  "The security guard said with a smile still.  Diao Xiaosi became anxious and shouted: "Why isn't this okay? Didn't I show you my student ID card? Oh, I understand. I still need to check it, right? Check it, check it. I definitely don't have it with me.  What kind of murder weapon" Security guard: "Haha, it has nothing to do with the inspection. It's just that your clothes don't meet the requirements. We have regulations. People who are disheveled are not allowed to enter" "Holy shit, my clothes are ragged somewhere?  Or what? Are you trying to get in trouble with me?" Diao Xiaosi raised his eyebrows and glared.  The security guard sighed and said: "Hey, little brother, it's not that I have trouble with you every time, but that you deliberately make things difficult for me. Do you know that? Didn't your teacher explain it? You must wear a formal dress to attend the dance. Even if you don't have Yanwei,  At least you should wear a short-sleeved shirt and a tie. With a pair of big shoes with open toes and jeans with holes like yours, I can't even put you in formal attire. I still can't.  If you have time, go back and change clothes" The teacher did explain the issue of dress for the dance. It was when the second class was about to end in the morning, but Diao Xiaosi was half asleep at that time and just held his head.  After listening to a few sentences at the end, I knew there was a dance tonight, but didn't hear anything else.  He began to regret it a little. If he had known earlier, he should have listened to that girl Hua Ling'er and borrowed an emergency set from someone else.  What kind of aristocratic college?  With so many rules broken, isn¡¯t it just a dance party?  Lao Zhi is not interested in participating Diao Xiaosi turned around and left. The security guard shook his head and went to do other things.
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