Zhao Changan’s dormitory is 16c Floor, dormitory 506.

He carried a quilt and pillow, a washbasin and a hand towel, and a one-shoulder cross-span canvas bag, and walked to the door of the 506 open door.

One look at the room.

Seeing someone coming in, everyone stopped talking in unison and looked at Zhao Changan.

"Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Chang'an, from Shancheng, Microelectronics Class 1."

Zhao Changan introduced himself.

"The dormitory is all from Microelectronics Class 1. My name is Min Mingfei, a native of Yimeng, Shandong."

A young fat man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall and was more than 200 kilograms smiled and nodded at Zhao Changan: "We have eight beds in our dormitory, only six of them have names posted. You can find them yourself.

If you don’t like it, there is a lower bunk beside the door, and there is a window here. My original upper bunk beside my window.

Brothers, don’t bother. I am large and heavy. The upper bunk is restless. If there is no sleeping person below, I will turn over and maybe overturn the bed.

Hehe, I took up the lower bunk near the window."

"Chu Song, Guangnan Huacheng. No one goes to your upper bunk, so it's the same when you move below, - the whole bed has to shake."

On the left side, a pretty and tender boy with Cantonese flavor in Guangdong and Cantonese.

He pointed to the upper bunk on his head: "You are above me."

"He Yu, from Jinling. I slept at the same place as you. You leaned against the upper door bunk on the left, and I leaned against the upper door bunk on the right."

Standing in the dormitory, watching his mother sticking out and making a bed, her father was holding a large package of tea, food, and a small charging lamp, and a man wearing glasses waiting to pass into the cabinet above.

He smiled and suggested to Zhao Changan: "I haven't slept here with a clean slim place against the window, and there is a wall cabinet at the head of the bed, which makes it convenient for anything.

The most important thing is that when the instructor checks the bedroom, the upper part will definitely have an advantage over the lower part, and the inner part will definitely be darker than the window."

"Zeng Ning, from Xijiang."

A thin black little guy sat in the bunk beside Min Mingfei.

He was holding a Master Huang's Sword of the Rain and Turning Clouds in his hand.

He said lightly, then lowered his head and immersed in the world of martial arts.

Zhao Changan noticed that a long sword with sheath and a bamboo flute were tied with a rope against the wall of his bedside.

It looks like a weird thing.

Zhao Changan climbed up the upper bunk, laying a quilt, pillow, and a small thin spring and autumn quilt.

Open the wall cabinet at the head of the bed, and there is about a cubic space inside, which is very large and enough to hold a lot of things.

"Classmates should go out for a meal together, familiarity?"

He Yu's parents also wore glasses, looking like a little leader in the agency.

He's father smiled and he gave an invitation that was not really sincere.

"Thank you uncle, I've already had dinner in the cafeteria before coming up."

Chu Song smiled politely and refused.

"I brought the braised burrito and scallions, and it would be broken if I didn't eat it."

Min Mingfei opened a large plastic bag, which was thick with thin pancakes inside, and took out a few green onions with mud from the large canvas pocket, a large piece of thick braised pork.

Warm greeting: "Brothers, try our Yimeng specialty, green onion burrito!"

Everyone looked over curiously.

However, looking at the seemingly dirty and grey pancake and the fat meat with three fingers thick oil, it was obvious that they didn't have the courage to try.

When the three of the He family left the dormitory, the 506 inside finally became quiet.

Min Mingfei rolled up green onions and squeaked in big mouthfuls. Chu Song brought a single-player headphone to listen to music with his eyes closed, and Zeng Ning buried his head in reading.

"The world of a top student is indeed different from the world of a top student!"

Zhao Changan sighed in his heart.

In his college dormitory, the brothers came in and waited for the parents to leave, and they all started to smoke and squirt.

Then I talked about whether the girls in the school were beautiful or not, and they laughed and went out to school for a meal together.

That night, there were almost eight people in the restaurants outside the school, and there were either men or women.

However, in this dormitory, except for Min Mingfei, the others looked arrogant and arrogant as if they were not allowed to enter.

Not to mention acting together.

Zhao Changan, who had been running for a whole morning, looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and was a little sleepy and lay on the bed to rest for a while.

I fell asleep unknowingly.

"Hi, brothers, hello!"

At some point, a clear voice woke Zhao Changan up.

He opened his eyes and sat up and looked down, and saw a young man with long hair combed smoothly, wearing a suit, tie, shiny leather shoes, holding a bag in one hand and holding a big brother in the other, standing at the door and shouting.

Didn’t he see someone behind him carrying a quilt, a suitcase, and a laptop, Zhao Changan thought it was a salesman coming to the door for sales.

At this point, all six people from Door 506, Class 1, Microelectronics Department, gathered together.

The salesman's mother was dressed up in a colorful manner, and she made a bed and folded quilts while complaining that the school dormitory was too poor. She bought a villa in Mingzhu, but she just didn't listen to her and lived there.

It was another long time of noisy.

However, Zhao Changan also generally heard that this guy named Sun Yiyang is from Suzhou and has a very rich family.

Zhao Changan glanced at several roommates in the dormitory.

Zeng Ning continued to read the novel as if no one was around.

Chu Song lay on the bed and took a copy of the Flip-floping Rain Sword that Zeng Ning had seen, and listened to the music with relish.

He Yu, who was on the upper side, was holding a folding table on the bed and star-shaped with headphones.

Only Min Mingfei didn't know where to go.

When Sun Yiyang's parents left the dormitory with all their instructions, Chu Song, who was tired of listening to music, quickly took off his headphones and turned off his single-player.

"It's considered leaving, one?"

Sun Yiyang, who was sleeping in Zeng Ning's upper bunk, took out a box of flowers, lit it for himself, and signaled to Zhao Chang'an.

Since Zhao Changan was smoking, he was a new roommate in the dormitory. He had no need to play with it. He bowed to take the cigarette and took out the lighter to light it.

I don’t smoke! Zhao Changan, please be careful and don’t drop the ash.”

Chu Song, the lower bunk of Zhao Changan, first refused the cigarette Sun Yiyang handed him, and raised his head and frowned to remind him.

"Well, yes, I put all the ash into the mineral water bottle, and I'll drink a bottle of mineral water from the mountains of my hometown."

Zhao Changan took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Sun Yiyang as his ashtray.

"Smoke is a chronic poison and is harmful to health."

Zeng Ning looked up and continued to look down.

He Yu, who was playing fiercely, seemed to have never heard Sun Yiyang's words because the sound of his headphones was too loud.

"Lingling ~"

At this time, Sun Yiyang's elder brother who was resting on the bed rang out loud.

"Gangzi, I've arrived. Tonight, I want to have a few drinks with my brothers in the dormitory. Another day,—"

"Lingling ~"

"My dad just left, he went to Shenzhen to attend an ordering party, and my mom also went to Hong Kong to shop. At six o'clock, the plane, - I won't go, I won't go, I won't go, I will drink with my brothers in the dormitory tonight. -"

Chu Song looked at Sun Yiyang who was on the side of the bed in annoyed manner and put on his headphones again.

"Brothers, great news, a super beautiful girl came among the freshman in our college!"

Min Mingfei was sweating profusely and before he could run into the dormitory, he shouted loudly: "Absolutely the new school beauty level!"

"What's the name?"

Sun Yiyang.

"Is it from our department or class?"

Chu Song.

“How beautiful is it?”

He Yu.

Even Zeng Ning, who had been deafing the news outside the window, suddenly had no interest in reading books and looked at Min Mingfei.

"Puchi~"

Zhao Changan couldn't help laughing.
To be continued...