Hello, 1983

The latest website: Lu Lin is very happy now, and his heart is full of the pleasure of revenge.

His family was in the capital, and he was somewhat of a small force, so he developed a rather arrogant temperament.

Laughing and laughing, Lu Lin gradually stopped his voice, because no one should talk to him, and in the room, he was the only one laughing arbitrarily, which seemed particularly harsh.

In particular, the main object of his ridicule, the freshman named Liu Qingshan, has been looking at him calmly, which makes Lu Lin feel very unfulfilled.

Even the student council companions beside him cast strange gazes at him.

Although these people also felt that the behavior of these four freshmen was a bit over-the-top, and they felt amused in their hearts, but as the cadres of the student union, they couldn't laugh at others face to face.

The more Lu Lin laughed, the more boring it became. In the end, only awkward smiles remained.

At this time, Liu Qingshan finally made his own voice: "Senior Lu, we have prepared to invest one million funds, do you think it's funny?"

"Is it funny that we are understaffed and offer aid to schools?"

"Is it funny that we are self-employed, self-reliant, and generate profits, and we are also going to give back to our alma mater?"

Those cadres of the student union were extremely horrified: One million, it seems that they are serious!

However, where did they get so much money? Could it be that the families of these people are very rich?

Only Lu Lin was blushed for a while by this series of questions, and finally his face turned ashen, as if he had just been slapped in the mouth.

Zhang Pengfei was also inspired, and looked like he was filled with righteous indignation:

"Student Lu, we must truthfully report your situation to the school. An irresponsible cadre like you is not suitable for continuing to serve the students in the student union."

Wei Bing turned to the heroic girl: "Senior, you are President Song Xue of the student union. You have seen everything just now. Please do justice for us."

In fact, Wei Bing and Song Xue came out of the same compound and were familiar with each other since childhood.

However, in this case,

Of course you have to pretend you don't know.

Song Xue lightly smoothed Qi'er's short hair with her hand, and then discussed with a few people around her in a low voice:

"Student Lu, since your words and deeds just now do not conform to the norms of a student union cadre, the student union asks you to apologize to these classmates."

This was the decision made on behalf of the student union, and Lu Lin couldn't refute it at all.

But asking him to apologize to Liu Qingshan and others in person would be better than killing him.

This guy gasped for a long time, and finally turned into anger: "What student union cadre, I quit!"

After shouting, he slammed the door and walked away.

"This kind of black sheep, it would be better to clean up the student union as soon as possible." Xu Changsheng said a word with a blank expression.

This is also called the cadres of the student union, their expressions have eased a lot.

Liu Qingshan also secretly laughed in his heart: I originally thought that the third child was the one with a high IQ and a low EQ.

Now it seems that people are actually double high.

"Several classmates, come and sit, let's discuss and discuss together, if we can help, our student union will define it."

Song Xue warmly greeted everyone to sit down, and then began a lively discussion.

Song Xue was already a senior this year, and it was the beginning of this semester that she became the president of the student union.

This girl really wants to make outstanding achievements in this position.

But she always felt that she had no clue, and everything she did was just following the old rules and the rules, which was very inconsistent with her enterprising temperament.

After listening to Zhang Pengfei explain the idea of ​​opening a big tree, Song Xue's heart beat faster: Isn't this what she has been looking for?

Her excited eyes swept across the faces of the four freshmen.

Needless to say, Wei Bing had been following her from the time she wore open-crotch pants. She knew how powerful she was.

That tall and mighty classmate seems to have some ability, but he can't come up with such a large amount of money.

As for the man with glasses, he looked like a determined man, but he was still wearing patched trousers.

In the end, Song Xue's eyes fell on Liu Qingshan, only this classmate, he couldn't see the depth.

Just now, Lu Lin mocked them mercilessly and put himself in his shoes, Song Xue felt that even if it were him, he would definitely be slapped on the case.

On the other hand, this young apprentice kept the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was watching Lu Lin jump up and down to play monkeys.

It must be him!

Song Xue quickly determined the true core of this foursome.

Thinking about that day in the classroom, I saw that this classmate donated 10,000 yuan to the Asian Games, so the money for running the company must have come from him.

But it is not enough just to have money. To run an entertainment company, you also need connections.

After listening to Zhang Pengfei's conception, Song Xue suppressed her excitement and said aloud:

"I think this kind of thing is the first time in our Peking University. It is a pioneer. After all, we are still students, so we should report to the school and get more assistance."

The golden signboard of Beijing University is of course easy to use.

However, Liu Qingshan smiled and shook his head. He didn't want his company to be judged by others, so he smiled and said, "This is a company set up by our students, so we don't need to bother the school."

Song Xue was stunned for a moment, and then reminded: "Student Liu, we at Beijing University still have some connections in the society."

Unfortunately, Liu Qingshan just smiled and looked at her, but his eyes were very firm, obviously he had made up his mind.

"Well, let's divide the work and see what's going on. Our student union can help."

Song Xue couldn't understand why the other party rejected the school's kindness.

This is the gap in ideas. In this era of reform and opening up, most people, subconsciously, prefer to rely on organizations and groups.

For the rest, Zhang Pengfei and Wei Bing came forward and had a heated discussion with the cadres of the student union.

The energy of these people is really not small. For example, Song Xue agreed to set up the company, and made an appointment tomorrow afternoon, when Zhang Pengfei was out of class, to go through the formalities together.

There were several others who also helped to offer suggestions. Among them was a boy whose parents were both from the Central Conservatory of Music and promised to help contact a few composers.

In addition, there is a petite girl named Liang Lili. She said that her uncle's brother is a pop music player, and she is going to introduce her.

This is only a dozen people. If you cast a big net among the students of Beijing University, you might catch some big fish.

Liu Qingshan has no objection to mobilizing the power of his classmates. After all, if the company really wants to get started, the school and students will also benefit.

Looking at Xu Changsheng next to him, he had already lowered his head to read, so he took Xu Changsheng to say goodbye first, and let the eldest and the second discuss the rest here.

The days that followed were spent in such a fulfilling and busy time, and in a blink of an eye, it was the weekend.

Liu Qingshan rode a bicycle and strolled slowly to the gate of the school. This week's college life, he felt relatively leisurely and relaxed.

When I have nothing to do, I soak in the library with Xu Changsheng.

In the quiet environment, the whole heart seems to calm down along with it, and he enjoys this feeling of continuous enrichment and growth.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived at the school gate, they were stopped by a group of people, including a few blond foreigners.

There are a lot of students going in and out of the school gate at this time, and when they saw these foreign students, they all stopped.

Liu Qingshan was also a little puzzled. Among the group of international students, some of them seemed familiar. They should be the group of people who fought by the lake that day. Are they looking for trouble again?

So he put the bicycle beside him, so he could take time to see what the other party was trying to do.

If it is really provocative, Liu Qingshan doesn't mind asking them to get to know what Chinese-gongfu is.

A tall and strong foreigner greeted him and greeted Liu Qingshan with a smile on his face: "Hi, Liu, it's nice to see you."

As soon as he saw his attitude, Liu Qingshan knew that there was no way to fight, so he also took the initiative to open his arms and hugged the other party:

"Bruce, are you waiting for me here, are you going to buy me a drink?"

This Bruce, who was confused that day, was kicked by Liu Qingshan.

Later, Liu Qingshan used the embassy to smother them. After returning, he couldn't believe it, so he went to the embassy with a few classmates.

The result surprised them even more. Unexpectedly, that person's influence here was so huge that Bruce didn't dare to have any other thoughts at all.

Hearing Liu Qingshan joking, Bruce immediately grinned: "Liu, it's Mr. McCall from the embassy. I want to invite you for a drink."

The surrounding students, seeing that they were chatting and laughing, also dispersed.

Only then did Bruce explain his intention. It turned out that they wanted to use the rest day to organize a football match.

One is the international student representative team, and the other is a team composed of football enthusiasts among Peking University students, and they specially invited Liu Qingshan to participate.

After finally taking a day off, Liu Qingshan was still preparing to deal with his own affairs. Just as he was about to decline, he heard Bruce add excitedly:

"Liu, when the time comes, Mr. McCall and the others will also come to watch the game, so please be sure to participate in this friendly match."

Since this is the case, then Liu Qingshan can only agree.

Waving goodbye at the school gate, Liu Qingshan returned to his small yard and unexpectedly found that Zheng Xiaoxiao was here, serving food on the table.

When asked, it turned out that Zheng Xiaoxiao also went to Liu Qingshan's school to look for him, but he couldn't find him either.

The two of them were also happy, and there really was a feeling that Yunshen didn't know where to go only in this mountain.

So the two told each other the teaching building and dormitory they were in, and it would be much more convenient to contact each other in the future.

At the dinner table, talking about their school life is equally fulfilling.

While I was eating, I heard the noise outside, and then a group of people came in.

It was Xiao Wu who took the lead, shouting: "Qingshan, I knew you would definitely go home, oh, Xiao Xiao is here too."

Zheng Xiaoxiao also knew these people and greeted them one by one.

But when she saw a young man with slightly longer hair and a unique temperament, she couldn't help being stunned.

Then she suddenly exclaimed: "You are Cui Gexing!"

To say that the most popular at the moment, it is of course Xiao Cui. With the song of nothing and the cup of life, he is unrivaled in China, and there is a faint trend of international development. This is definitely the first among Chinese.

Xiao Cui nodded at her. On weekdays, he was not good at words, mainly because he had a habit of stuttering a little when he was a child, because of ethnic relations.

Then Xiao Cui turned his attention to Liu Qingshan, immediately became fiery, and respectfully called out, "Mr. Liu".

He was able to emerge internationally, of course, because of the well-known Cup of Life.

So for Mr. Liu, he respects and loves him.

"Brother Cui, just call me Qingshan."

Liu Qingshan knew that Lao Cui also came out of the Air Force compound, but his level was not as high as Xiao Wu and the others.

Ma Laosan gave the cooked food brought to Aunt Lu, and then took out a few bottles of wine, and everyone formed a table, drinking and chatting.

Liu Qingshan first asked Yu Guangming and the others to contact the source of the goods, and then those few people asked about his life at school.

After chatting for a while, Liu Qingshan turned to Xiao Cui: "Brother Cui, the students of our school are planning to set up a support club for you."

In fact, at the end of the year, this support club will be established, and it is the first such organization in China. This shows that Lao Cui's influence among young students.

Old Cui smiled, and his smile turned out to be a little shy. He was actually a relatively introverted person.

Liu Qingshan continued: "My classmates in the dormitory and I have newly established a new entertainment company under the big tree. At first, we were preparing to release tapes. Brother Cui, are you interested in coming over to play?"

Of course he knows that people already have their own publishing channels, or that someone as popular as Lao Cui is now, in the eyes of those record companies, is a sweet pastry.

"It's Qingshan's company, then there's no problem." Lao Cui agreed very happily.

Even Liu Qingshan was a little surprised. Although he knew that the other party owed him a big favor, he thought that Lao Cui would consider this kind of issue involving interests.

As a result, people didn't even ask the conditions, they just agreed.

"Okay, Xiao Cui, be careful!" Xiao Wu patted Old Cui on the shoulder, also very satisfied.

If Lao Cui really pushes the three and the four, the brothers will look down on them.

Liu Qingshan's heart is also quite open. Lao Cui is definitely a godfather in the domestic rock music scene, but unfortunately he has not made an international influence.

Since people are so refreshing, it is necessary to help, what if there is really an international superstar?

When they were drunk, several elders raised their voices and sang for their own amusement.

Liu Qingshan laughed: "With Brother Cui here, you are really playing big swords in front of Guan Gong."

Xiao Wu smiled and said, "We're throwing some bricks at you, Xiao Cui, it's your turn to come next."

Unexpectedly, Xiao Cui did not sing rock, but sang the most popular minor tune in the language of his own nation: Arirang.

In Liu Qingshan's feeling, this song is similar to the Northeast folk song to send a lover.

Xiao Cui sang very deeply, especially the a-li-lan line, called Liu Qingshan, which seemed a little familiar.

He suddenly remembered, so after Xiao Cui finished singing, he also sang along, but it was an English song.

Everyone is not at the original level now. They learn English by surprise. During this period of time, they are communicating with foreigners, so their oral expression skills are good, and of course they can understand.

Especially Lao Cui, the more he listened, the more excited he became. Before he knew it, he had already clenched his fists tightly.