Zhou Yuwen and Liu Na separated and entered the gymnasium.

The gymnasium is full of people, and the noisy people are all new students. There is a row of small desks on the east side of the basketball court, and there is a small sign in front of each desk, such as the School of Garden Engineering, the School of Humanities, and the School of Economics and Management.

Zhou Yuwen found his class registration point and went to register.

There were two registered students standing in front of the registration point, and Zhou Yuwen was waiting there.

The first two are girls. They met each other while queuing up, and then started chatting, peeking at Zhou Yuwen from time to time while chatting.

Zhou Yuwen lowered his head and played with his cell phone there. Finally, a girl couldn't help it and asked Zhou Yuwen: "Are you also from Class 2 of Garden Engineering?"

"Ah? Yes." Zhou Yuwen nodded.

The girl was still a little embarrassed when she first met a strange man and her face was a little red. The main reason was that Zhou Yuwen's dress did not look like a freshman at all, and she looked generous and generous.

The girl introduced herself to Liu Yue and asked Zhou Yuwen if she was reported by herself?

"Yes." Zhou Yuwen continued to nod.

"Wow, you're so awesome." Liu Yue said.

"fine."

Zhou Yuwen obviously had no interest in chatting, so he just chatted for a few simple words, and then quickly registered with the girl.

There were a few questions that Liu Yue didn't understand. The counselor talked hard for a long time there. Liu Yue didn't know what to fill in. Zhou Yuwen couldn't stand it there and said directly: "Just fill in the place where you are born in this column."

"Is that true?" Liu Yue asked the counselor uncertainly.

The counselor finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, yes!"

Then Liu Yue filled out the registration form and looked at Zhou Yuwen with gratitude.

Zhou Yuwen ignored her and began to fill in her registration information.

The counselor is a slightly fat man, about twenty-four years old, fair and clean, wearing black-framed glasses, and looks like he has just graduated and has no social experience. He just talked about it for a long time but couldn't explain it clearly.

Now seeing Zhou Yuwen's clean and neat look, tall and tall, dressed appropriately, I couldn't help but feel worried. I took the initiative to talk to Zhou Yuwen and asked where Zhou Yuwen came from.

Zhou Yuwen talked about his hometown.

"Oh, I thought you were here alone?" the counselor asked handsomely.

Zhou Yuwen nodded and asked him: "You are the first time you are a counselor?"

"Ah?" Yingjun was stunned.

Zhou Yuwen filled in the information and said, "There is no need to tell the students so clearly. Just tell him where to fill in and where not to fill in," he said.

After saying that, Zhou Yuwen handed her registration form to Yingjun. Yingjun took it with a confused look on her face. She said oh, always feeling a little strange, but there is no wonder that she can't tell me.

Zhou Yuwen filled out the list and said hello and left. Yingjun looked at the list on the registration form. Zhou Yuwen?

This student...

Zhou Yuwen gave Yingjun a strange feeling, but she couldn't say that there was any weirdness. She could only say that she was different from other students.

Zhou Yuwen was assigned to an old dormitory building. The predecessor of this school was a vocational and technical college. Later, the university town was rebuilt, and the school as a whole was overthrown and rebuilt.

However, a guesthouse in the corner is in some ages. I thought it could be preserved, so I kept it and converted it into a student dormitory. The facade is a bit like Jiangnan architecture, and the inside is warm in winter and cool in summer. The only disadvantage is that there are many mosquitoes in this kind of old dormitory building in summer.

Zhou Yuwen followed the map to find his dormitory and touched the school situation.

The area covers a smaller area than other schools, but the main agricultural school is well-made with a landscape in the college and the surrounding trees are lush.

Behind the boys' dormitory is a tall Metasequoia forest.

In front is an open main road with two balls of sycamore trees planted on both sides.

After all, the predecessor of this boy's dormitory was a guesthouse, so there is no need to mention the surrounding environment.

Zhou Yuwen walked into the dormitory building with his bag like some freshmen, registered with the dormitory manager, and paid a 20 yuan key deposit.

The dormitory manager said: "This key must be kept well and the deposit can be refunded when you graduate."

Some students joked that for twenty yuan, who would wait for four years?

After all the procedures were completed, Zhou Yuwen took the keys to the second floor and found his dormitory.

As soon as I entered the door, I looked at myself with three pairs of straight eyes.

Good guy, Zhou Yuwen is the last one to arrive.

There were four people in the dormitory, with the arrangement of going to bed and leaving the table, and a tall and dark boy made his bed there.

Another thin, fair-looking boy was playing with his cell phone in his seat.

There was also a fashionable boy leaning against the window, holding a cigarette in one hand and a cell phone in the other. He was holding a cell phone there a second ago and complaining about the garbage school and the dormitory, so how could he compare with the family?

This is Zhou Yuwen’s first impression of the dormitory. He probably came here on the first day and was not familiar with it, so after meeting, they would do their own things and wait for Zhou Yuwen to come in.

The boy who was smoking by the window hung up the phone and greeted him warmly. The other two roommates also stood up to greet him later.

Smoking the boy is named Wang Zijie, a native of the capital, and he is wearing famous brands. No wonder he is said to be trash here.

He came up and sent a cigarette to Zhou Yuwen, and asked in a northern accent Mandarin, "Where are you from brother?"

"Xu Huai." Zhou Yuwen took Yan and took a look. It was Xuanhe Sect and he had some understanding of Wang Zijie's basic situation.

In addition to Wang Zijie, the other two also came to say hello. One was a dark man, grinning and coming from the Northeast. He spoke with a strong accent in his hometown, named Liu Zhu.

Another boy was thin and didn't like to talk. He wore a pink T-shirt and his skin was unhealthy white. He forced a smile and introduced his name, Lu Cancan.

After hearing the name, Liu Zhu grinned: "Why are you like a sissy?"

After hearing this, Wang Zijie covered his mouth and laughed. Lu Cancan could only forcefully smile.

Zhou Yuwen introduced himself and the four of them were considered to have formally met.

Next, let’s talk casually. Liu Zhu asked about the age of the four people, and then ranked the eldest, second and third. Zhou Yuwen did not agree or object.

To be honest, he really couldn't play with a dormitory love aged 30, and in my impression, the dormitory in my previous life did not say that he was the eldest and second.

Maybe this is related to Zhou Yuwen's growth environment. It is difficult for children who grow up with single parents to trust others, whether it is the previous life or this life.

What Zhou Yuwen is thinking now is that when the monthly royalties are paid, he will have about 150,000 or 60,000 yuan to see if he can take out a loan to buy a house first.

If you can buy it, Zhou Yuwen will be ready to move out.
Chapter completed!