In the middle of the night, Song Ming woke up from his sleep.

Out of a man's normal reaction, he reached down and pulled it down, and sure enough, his pants were soaked.

In this way, it seems that the three cans of Wang Laoji in the evening were drunk in vain.

Song Ming got up, touched the back of his head, came to the wardrobe with sleepy eyes, took a pair of clean pants and changed them, and then returned to bed and could still fall asleep quickly.

In the morning, the sun is shining outside the window.

When the class leader Li Zhi's phone called, Song Mingcai suddenly remembered that he had missed the first class of the new semester gloriously. And it takes time for him to wash up, and it takes time to get to school by car, so he will be honored to miss the second class of the new semester.

And this morning they had two classes in class.

In this case, Song Ming decided to go to the bank first and transfer the 50,000 yuan promised to Cheng Bing to her. Last night, Cheng Bing had sent him the bank card number through a text message.

Just after washing up and before he could go out, Hang Wanqing called and asked him if he wanted to go over to their place for breakfast, and the two girls cooked oatmeal, eggs and corn.

Song Ming found a reason to rush to school and rejected Hang Wanqing's kindness, because he was afraid that when he saw Hang Wanqing and Cheng Bing, he would think of the dream he had last night.

The role of one dragon and two phoenixes is simply faceless to see Mr. Hang.

Hang Wanqing asked softly on the phone again, "Did Cheng Bing send you the bank card number?"

"It was sent to me last night, and I'll find a bank on the way to school to transfer the money to her. Song Ming said.

"Where did you get so much money? Didn't you only make more than 10,000 yuan from setting up a stall?" Hang Wanqing asked suspiciously and worriedly.

Song Ming, who expected Teacher Hang to ask this, smiled casually: "Do you think I only have one business, I am still doing other businesses." ”

Hang Wanqing said "oh", but there was no follow-up.

Song Ming guessed that she should be thinking about whether to ask him what business he was doing, he was really a pure big sister. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile in his eyes, and he said, "Sister, don't worry, it's all a serious business." ”

"I'm not worried about this. I was finally admitted to the provincial university, and you should focus on your studies now. Hang Wanqing said.

"Listen to the teacher. Song Ming smiled and said, "Why don't we take some money out and take out X loan to collect interest?" For example, Sister Bing borrowed 50,000 yuan from us, and it should be reasonable for us to charge her one or two hundred interest every month, so that there will be living expenses for such a month. ”

"My head is full of jumbled ideas. Hang Wanqing snorted and said, "Sister Bing is not easy, you can't bully others." ”

"Well, I'm just bullying you. Song Ming couldn't help but think of the dream last night, so he said, "Sister, I dreamed of you last night." ”

"What did you dream of me?" asked Hang Wanqing in a low voice.

Song Ming could hear clearly that Teacher Hang's nasal voice had obviously become thicker, and a fire suddenly rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "What else can I do, that's it." ”

"Nasty, I'm hanging. ”

Doodle!

I hung up the phone over there, and it seems that our Hang teacher is not teasing.

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On the way to school, Song Ming first found a ZS bank, and transferred 50,000 yuan to Cheng Bing's ZX bank card in five installments by transferring 50,000 yuan to Cheng Bing's ZX bank card through inter-bank transfer at the counter.

Because the inter-bank transfer arrived the next day, Song Ming did not send a text message to inform Cheng Bing.

After leaving the bank, he called a taxi and rushed to the school. By the time he arrived at the school, the second class in the morning had already ended, and he decided to go to the back door of the school to buy the necessary daily necessities for living on campus.

Due to the threat of a fifth-level death challenge mission in the system, Song Ming had to live in the school's dormitory, and could only spend the night outside the school for two nights a week. He couldn't bring the quilts and daily necessities from the rented side, so he had to buy new ones.

I bought a cotton quilt, a mattress and a thin blanket for 100 yuan, and the generous proprietress gave me an extra cotton towel.

Song Ming first brought the three-piece suit back to the dormitory, but the three roommates were not there, so I don't know whether they went to class or went to the Internet café.

When he made his bed, the class teacher Xia Wen called and asked if he was at school. After learning that Song Ming was in the dormitory, he asked him to go to the class leader Li Zhi, and his textbooks for this semester were in Li Zhi's dormitory.

Through last night's dinner, Song Ming learned that the eighteen boys in their class were assigned to several dormitories, and eight of them lived in ordinary dormitory buildings with eight people in one dormitory, including the class leader Li Zhi. The other nine boys lived in the same building as him, and were concentrated on the second and third floors, and he lived alone on the first floor.

The regular dormitory building is next door, so it's not hard to find.

Song Ming first called the squad leader Li Zhi and decided to go over after making sure he was in the dormitory. This guy has always retained the thoughts of small towns and rural people, and in the past, he went to the second canteen to buy snacks and a chilled watermelon of more than eight catties. Because both hands and palms were injured and she couldn't lift anything too heavy, she asked the eldest sister in the canteen store to divide the cut watermelon into two parts and put it in two large bags.

With a bag hanging on his arm, he came to the ordinary dormitory building. When I walked in, I found that the layout of this dormitory was based on the staircase as the middle dividing line, and there was a dormitory on the left and right.

As soon as he went to the sixth floor, he heard the voices of his classmates, Song Ming looked up at the house number, 601 was right. The entrance is a passageway, the left hand side is the bathroom, the right hand side is the window, three or five steps inside, there is a door, push the door and go in, and you will see that eight boys are there. Some people are playing chess, others are playing landlord fights, and some people are lying in bed reading novels.

The dormitory is divided into two sides, with two bunk beds on each side. There are two desks on one side, which means four people share a desk.

Seeing Song Ming coming in with a large bag, the class leader Li Zhi and another classmate surnamed Lei hurriedly came up to help.

"The watermelon is icy, to relieve everyone's heat, this ghost weather is too hot. Song Ming said with a smile. Ordinary dormitories do not have air conditioning, so they can only rely on fans and artificial fans to dissipate heat.

Everyone is not polite, one person is gone, and half of it is gone.

After a simple politeness, everyone chatted.

Someone jokingly asked Song Ming if he didn't want military training, so he deliberately injured his hand.

Song Ming waved his hand and smiled: "It's okay, but it's not all, there are still some things that haven't been done." ”

"You're not going to work for the summer, are you?" asked Lei.

Song Ming was not allowed to answer, and the old classmate Liu, who looked like a star, was surprised: "Leizi, you also went to work for the summer vacation?"

Listening to his words, it seems that many students in the class have the experience of summer jobs this summer. It is not unreasonable for the children of poor families to be in charge of the family early.

Song Ming played in the boys' dormitory for more than an hour before leaving with his textbooks, and several classmates said to send him but he declined.

Men, not so much hypocrisy.