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Chapter two(1/2)

Don't mind beating him and let him remember himself.

...

The weather was so hot that Mo Yan was wearing long sleeves and his back was soaked with sweat.

I found my dormitory along the floor, and two people have arrived.

Feng Jing was sitting on the bed chatting with Xie Yuyang.

"You said, why haven't the two new classmates in our dormitory come yet? I really want to meet them!"

Xie Yuyang was sitting next to the table fiddling with the computer, without raising his head, saying, "Yes."

He was too, just thinking Feng Jing was too noisy.

Feng Jing slapped his head: "By the way, there seems to be a provincial top scholar in our dormitory. I heard that it seems to be very powerful, but why did he come to our school? Shouldn't he go to Beijing University? Or to Qingcheng University? I really don't understand it!"

Xie Yuyang pinched his eyebrows and wondered whether he would tell him that the top scorer in the province was himself.

But if he really said that, maybe he would continue to say something.

While trying to convince myself, the dormitory door rang.

"Bang bang bang-" Someone knocked on the door.

Xie Yuyang put down the mouse in his hand, went to open the door, and saw Mo Yan wearing sunglasses.

"Hello, are you?"

"Bed No. 8415, bed 4, Mo Yan." Mo Yan said briefly.

"..." Why are you so impatient?

Mo Yan stood at the door of the dormitory and looked at the layout of the dormitory. Whether the dormitory was a four-person room or a bed or a table, he couldn't help but frown. He hated the upper bunk.

However, the dormitory only has the upper bunk.

Feng Jing saw a new classmate coming, and hurriedly ran off the bed.

"Hello new classmate, my name is Feng Jing, the sealed Feng, the scenery of the scenery, his name is Xie Yuyang, and we will become roommates from now on."

Feng Jing quickly dragged Mo Yan's suitcase in, then put him in his shoulder.

Mo Yan flashed and turned his arm 360 degrees with a flash, then pressed him against the wall: "Why do you move my suitcase?"

Feng Jing felt that his arm was about to break for a moment, and he slapped the wall with one hand: "Ahhhh--it hurts! Let me go!"

Xie Yuyang, who was beside him, narrowed his eyes, then looked at Feng Jing's miserable situation, and felt relieved. It was a person who had blocked Feng Jing's mouth.

...

"Feng Jing has no malice. He is just too enthusiastic. Let him go first, otherwise his arm might have been dislocated." Xie Yuyang said quietly from the side.

Mo Yan looked at Xie Yuyang with glasses, and then looked at Feng Jing who was screaming, but let him go.

Then he took out a wet wipe and wiped his hands carefully.

"Sorry, I'm used to the movements, I hope it won't hurt you."

Feng Jing moved his arm and felt almost physically traumatized. However, he did not take it seriously. Instead, he felt that this roommate was a bit fun.

"It's okay, don't be so sensitive. We will be roommates for four years in the future. Please give me some advice!" Feng Jing stood next to Mo Yan again and stretched out his hand

Mo Yan took off his sunglasses and looked at him carefully, then nodded: "Yes."

Then he took a tissue and wiped his hands dry. He didn't shake his hands, and then brought his sunglasses with him.

Feng Jing: "..." What's wrong with it?

Xie Yuyang also looked at Mo Yan, thinking that the new classmate was not very simple, but he didn't say anything. He gently patted Feng Jing on the shoulder and continued to work on his computer.

Feng Jing's expression was puzzled for a moment, and then he dragged a chair and sat at the door waiting for the last roommate.

As long as the last roommate is a normal person, he will praise the perfect allocation of this dormitory!

After seeing the last roommate...

Feng Jing's eyes were a little confused. Who are these people?!

Then he ran to the dormitory next door and took a look, then ran back dejectedly.

Don’t the physics department say they are nerds?!

Why are their dormitory so incompatible with others?

...

The last roommate named Hou Yueze, who lives in the south and signed up for Lucheng University to experience life in the north.

Although he is not as tall as theirs, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that he comes with a bow and arrow on his back.

The reason is: The book says that the northern Han was too barbaric and used to defend himself.

Feng Jing:...I chose to die.

...

Mo Yan packed his luggage and looked at the bed on the upper bunk. He didn't want to climb up to sleep. He happened to sleep with Feng Jing.

Feng Jing sat there talking nonstop, only Hou Yueze found it very interesting and asked why from time to time? How about it? Feng Jing thought he was not that weird anymore.

But the other two people ignored him.

Feng Jing patted Mo Yan's bed: "Mo Yan, come up and put on the quilt cover, will you do it? If you don't know, I will teach you."

Mo Yan wiped his table, pulled a chair and sat down.

"By the way, why do you still wear sunglasses in the dormitory? Can you see clearly?"

Mo Yan was about to take off his glasses and looked up at Feng Jing, who was very curious. Without saying a word, he took off his eyes and changed into another pair of tinted glasses. Although it still blocked his eyes, it was much smaller than sunglasses.

It's just that I've always ignored the Fengjing.

Feng Jing: "Hey hey hey, by the way, such a beautiful person should show his face! Do you know what I saw in the school forum just now? They are-"

Mo Yan frowned, buckled the table, and said in a deep voice: "Shut up."

Feng Jing immediately closed his mouth: "..."

What's wrong? Did he say something wrong? Are there any taboos for new classmates to speak?

Xie Yuyang couldn't help but smile and shook his head. This was a kick.

Hou Yueze also stopped the movement in his hand and looked at Mo Yan.

Mo Yan: "You are too noisy."

Feng Jing: "..." I continue to choose death, can't I be kind to my new classmates?

...

Feng Jing honestly stopped talking, and the dormitory became much quieter for a moment.

Mo Yan began to think of ways to sleep under him, and not be found during bedding checks, and not be deducted points during military training.

Finally, I found that there was no way.

Because he couldn't get up early and couldn't clean up in advance.

Well, then sleep on the upper bunk

...

Feng Jing was browsing the forum and was seeing the post about the school grass dispute. He couldn't help but look at a little familiar photos. He looked at the professional and other things in the post, and finally turned his attention to Mo Yan.

Just as he was about to speak, Mo Yan suddenly made a sound, still on his head.

"Please help me with a quilt cover?"

"Oh, I'm scared!" Feng Jing couldn't help but pat his chest, "Why are you here? Didn't you just say you want to sleep underneath?"

"Don't help? Then forget it." Mo Yan picked up the quilt and looked at the quilt that opened its mouth.

Feng Jing: "..." When did he say he would not help?!

Helping others is a fine traditional virtue of China! He Feng Jing especially likes helping others, how can he not help!

"I can't help me!" Feng Jing put down his cell phone and crawled over.

Hou Yueze looked at his messy quilt, looked at Feng Jing again, and then scratched his head: "I don't know, can I help me together?"

Feng Jing paused the movement in his hand and gritted his teeth: "Let's go!" Why, he has become an old mother?

Hou Yueze smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Jing!"

...

Because they came to the dormitory early, military training started on the third day, so they just happened to have time to go out for a meal together, treating it as their first dinner after becoming roommates.

So Feng Jing looks very meaningful.

Several people said it was OK, and Mo Yan was fine, so they followed them together.

Who knew that Feng Jing had set up a theme private room?
To be continued...
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