Feeling a great malice in the dark, Song Xi turned around and left.

Don't look at it, don't look at it, withdraw!

This dormitory is poisonous!

As soon as Song Xi left, Song Chen was dumbfounded.

Sister, I was just about to ask how you can get along with your classmates, what are you running?

Song Xi didn't run, and walked as quietly and elegantly as possible under the stunning eyes of a group of freshmen.

On both sides of the corridor, the bedroom doors are all open, hoping to wait for a gust of wind to blow through the hall.

The boys slumped in their chairs and chatted, and many of them were amazed at 303.

"303 that buddy is really good!"

"The first thing on the first day of registration is to install air conditioning, children from large families, right?"

"Definitely! Didn't you see how much the housekeeper was looking at people?"

"A melon like ours can only fan a fan manually...... I want to blow the air conditioner, too!"

"Let's go to the door more! We are all in the same hospital, and I don't know if many big classes will be held together. ”

"Don't you dare...... Just now, when the local tyrant stopped there and raised his eyes to look over...... Tsk, I finally know what an aura is!"

"I'm afraid of a hammer! There are more than 20 boys in the two classes of economics who depend on each other, and they are all comrades-in-arms who live in the shadow of the women's army, and they can slowly get acquainted. ”

"I don't want to get acquainted slowly, I want to blow the air conditioner right now......"

"I want to ...... Ahh

"Really, it's so hot that I'm about to vomit blood, and the thought of the air conditioner blowing next door is immediately blowing, and we can only continue to stick out our tongues...... The old paper really wants to die!"

Hearing this, Song Xi's mood suddenly became very good.

There is happiness only when there is comparison, and my brother no longer has to be tortured by the heat, I am really lucky to think about it.

The good mood lasted until I returned to the dormitory.

Opening the door and seeing the squeaky old-fashioned ceiling fan overhead, Song Xi suddenly felt a little depressed.

What kind of hell are you stinking boy?

Sister, I have been bored for two years, and as soon as you go to college, you will enjoy it like an uncle?

Hey, why didn't my sister meet a local tyrant roommate!

......

In the 303 bedroom, with the dedication of the two masters, the installation of the air conditioner was quickly completed.

The installation fee is 200 yuan, Wang Yan didn't give more, and the two masters are still happy.

Outside of their own work, each person gets an extra pack of soft China, which is enough.

Li Zewen supervised the completion of the installation and then took his leave.

"Wang Yan, I still have a job over there, so I will withdraw first, and go directly to the office to find me if I have something. ”

"Okay, Brother Li, go slowly. ”

The diligent snow pea thief had the foresight to see it, and as soon as the people left, they immediately began to clean up the balcony.

All cleaned up, the indoor temperature just dropped, and I comfortably leaned on the chair and hummed.

"Oh! It's so comfortable! I don't have air conditioning at home, so I didn't expect to enjoy school so much...... Brother Wang, thank you!"

Wang Yan was excited.

Take back your "yo" for me!

Ruyu and squirrels are spraying each other again.

"If I hadn't stopped in front just now, your sand sculpture would have been scratched by that girl!"

"You are so capable of me, you didn't dare to let go of a fart just now!"

......

Song Chen still didn't know how to chat with everyone, so he sat there with a straight face.

The little eyes are actually yearning, but they don't know how to participate.

Wang Yan's eyes turned around on the little handsome guy's face, shaking his head and smiling.

Next, everyone chatted all over the place, Wang Yan didn't participate much, and lowered his head to sort out the box.

I don't know if I don't look through it, there are a lot of things in the box that I haven't seen before.

The most surprising thing for Wang Yan is a Philips razor, electric, with a big head glue on the handle, a two-dimensional cute girl, holding a dog in her hand, dragged away by the dog, in a panicked posture, but her expression is smiling and full of vitality.

No need to ask, at first glance, it is Liu Li's handwriting.

Wang Yan's heart was warm, and he opened his chin and purred twice, and the stubble was immediately cleaned up.

The extra thing was a Montblanc pen.

A small, delicate square box with a skinned surface opens to reveal a pure white, silver-encrusted ballpoint pen.

I don't know if that pen is easy to use or not, but the appearance is really high, and Wang Yan likes it at first glance.

In the small box, there are four other special refills, which are black, blue, purple and green.

The invoice was wooden, but there was a small gift note.

It reads a short three-line text:

The words are so beautiful, then write more.

Nice to meet you.

Thank you.

The signature is YS.

In fact, Wang Yan could guess that it must have been sent by Fu Yushi.

can be packed in his own box, must be agreed by Liu Li.

Wang Yan estimated that this pen should not be cheap, and he felt a little funny in his heart and felt warm.

It's good to be informed and courteous, and to be taken care of, there will be feedback.

Ruyu's position was behind Wang Yan, and when she saw the pen, she suddenly made a fuss.

"Brother Wang, your pen is so beautiful! It must be expensive, right?"

Wang Yan's head is full of black lines.

Can you straighten your tongue before you speak?

The squirrel leaned over to look at it and exclaimed, "It's not cheap, that's for sure...... What's the brand, Brother Wang?"

In fact, Wang Yisong's family is quite rich, but he is not at that age, he does not have much disposable wealth, and his eyesight is not enough.

The standard LV, Hermes and other big-name clothing can be recognized, and the high-end niche luxury goods such as the signature pen are blackened.

Wang Yan didn't know how much money, and he didn't bother to check.

The mind of a friend, entangled in the price, it would be too vulgar.

So he smiled casually: "Montblanc, a friend gave it, it doesn't matter how much it is." ”

Rummaging through the box again, the rest of the gadgets should be given by the hotel.

Lu Yuanyuan and Nawu did not prepare gifts for Wang Yan, and without a good reason, they gave them for the sake of giving them, which seemed hypocritical.

After everything was cleaned up, the wardrobe was full, and there were still many things that could only be placed outside.

Looking at the time, it was almost half past four, and Wang Yan was so hungry that his stomach was drumming.

"It looks like the last buddy won't be here today, let's go eat. ”

"Okay, let's go!"

"What to eat?"

"Brother Wang, you're determined!"

"Anyway, no matter what you eat, the first meal today, I'll please!"

The squirrel is very arrogant, and it seems that the identity of the second child in the bedroom is inevitable.

"Let's go out and see again, let's follow the edge of our eyes today. ”

Wang Yan finally made a decision, and everyone got up one after another.

As soon as he opened the door of the bedroom, a heat wave came to his face, and the brothers became more and more grateful to Wang Dashao.

The opposite and next bedrooms are all open to let out the wind, and as soon as they saw the immortals in the 303 bedroom appear, the outgoing personality immediately greeted them warmly.

"Brothers, where are you going to eat?"

"God, can you come to your bedroom at night to rub the air conditioner and play poker?"

"Hey, are you from the economics class? If so, will you meet in the evening?"

Ruyu immediately trembled, and she could speak to anyone in the Northeast dialect, as if she was the spokesperson of 303.

When walking out of the dormitory building, everyone naturally guarded Wang Yan in the middle.

Just finished the college entrance examination and fantasized about college life, Wang Yan never imagined that there would be a scene today.

But when it really happened, Wang Yan found that he was quite quick to adapt.

Hey, it's cool!

Life is a god of God

Life is a god of God