Chapter 7: An Invitation from a Mentor
Zhang Xiaokai's previous tall image of Yunsu suddenly fell into the image of diao silk in his impression.
Sure enough, the sling is still the sling after all, unless it is a different person, no matter how much it changes, it still can't change the temperament of the sling!
"I don't mean anything else, I'm sorry to trouble Brother Kai," Yunsu asked.
"Hehe, since Brother Yun is fine, then I'll leave first!"
Zhang Xiaokai saw that Yun Su was reluctant to say it, and suddenly, his face and tone of voice became much colder.
After saying that, he went upstairs alone!
Yun Su slowly raised his head and looked at the starry sky, with mixed feelings.
Sure enough, I am too good, and I am easy to pull hatred!
", groove, tired brother, this Yunsu kid's physical fitness is so poor!"
Yun Su climbed to the fifth floor of the dormitory building where Yun Su was located in one go
No, as soon as he climbed to the fifth floor, he was already out of breath, Yun Su wondered if this kid was kidney deficiency, he did some unsightly actions every day, and he didn't exercise his body, which really hurt him.
Dormitory 506.
Yun Su hesitated at the door of the dormitory for a long time, not knowing how to greet them, but he looked down and didn't look up, and he still had to meet after all! Yun Su still pushed open the door and went in.
", slot! This TM is my dorm?"
What caught Yunsu's eyes was that Zhang Xiaokai, Lin Feng, and Yang Zidong were lying on the high-end sofa cushion chair playing games, the three of them, Yunsu had already met, and they had already met during the music audition.
And Zhang Xiaokai, who had already returned to the dormitory, was playing a game with the other two at this time.
The three of them were all playing laptops, and Yun Su glanced at the game in the computer, which was similar to Fantasy Journey to the West, a turn-based game, and it was also a point card fee.
What I didn't expect was that this world game is a point card charge.,What kind of family is this.,Play a point card charge game.,Burn more money.。
He couldn't help but think of the game of the earth in his previous life, which was also a money-burning game, but the style of painting was at least a dozen streets, just such a garbage style game, and the three of them still played it with relish.
The moment Yun Su was about to step in, he found that there was a cork floor under his feet, are college students so rich now? And their beds are so warm and luxurious, except for a bed with a mosquito net, which looks out of place.
He knew that the little bed with a broken mosquito net was his own bed.
Yun Su took off his shoes and walked on the cork floor.
"Wow, it's all ugly clothes, no wonder it's called slings by my classmates!"
Yun Su sighed with emotion, and continued to look through the closet to see if there were any clothes that could be worn tomorrow, but it turned out that there were some rustic clothes inside, which was really far worse than the three of them!
It doesn't matter if the clothes are bad, you can buy it tomorrow, but Yunsu wants to find a computer, ready to write some novels to earn manuscript fees or something, and finds that this product is really poor, and he doesn't even have a notebook.
Do you still want to fall in love like this? It's strange that the goddess can agree to you! It's just a toad who wants to eat swan meat!
Poor! Dilapidated!
After a frenzy, Yun Su confessed, charged his phone, and lay on his back on the bed in the dormitory.
Why do others cross either to open a harem, or to have a golden finger to open and hang.
And I have a system, although it's good, but so far it's useless.
Yun Su thought to himself that he was probably the worst traverser, he had read a lot of novels, which male protagonist of the traversal was not better than him?
Thinking about it, Yunsu fell asleep without even taking off his clothes.
"Yunsu, thank you!"
In the darkness, a shadow floated in front of Yun Su, and his voice was very soft and faint.
"Are you?" said Yun Su.
"I'm Yunsu!" the man added.
"Nonsense, I'm Yunsu!Who the hell are you?" Yunsu asked impatiently.
"I'm you....."
As he spoke, the shadow pounced!
", groove!"
Yunsu blurted out a dirty word, and then got up from the bed in fright, and his body was also soaked in cold sweat!
The sun was rising outside the window, and the sky was still covered with a layer of blue-gray, but fortunately, my roommate slept late last night and was not woken up by himself.
Yunsu got out of bed, washed up briefly, picked out a few clothes that could be seen, put them on, took the campus card, and prepared to go out for a walk.
Because today is a Sunday, there are no classes.
"Uncle, you're still standing guard!" Yun Su walked to the door, saw the uncle who was dozing off, and swiped the campus card.
Drip~
The door slowly opened
"Oh, it's you, young man, you just want to be more active," the doorman woke up, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and said.
"yes"
After Yunsu said goodbye to the uncle, he turned left and prepared to find a breakfast restaurant to have some breakfast.
He is not very familiar with this place, because the kid Yuan Yunsu has never come out, and he is always in the dormitory, so for the current Yunsu, it is a new experience.
After a few turns, I finally found a breakfast shop.
This breakfast shop is a breakfast shop that sets the table outside, and there are very few cars outside, so there is no dust, and more fresh air, so many people also like to eat breakfast outside.
"Boss, let's have a bowl of tofu brain, no spicy and more coriander, and three yuan of fried dumplings" Yunsu picked an empty seat, sat down, and shouted at the busy boss.
He is a rich man, and if he wants to eat, he can eat a luxury package of three yuan, so as to show his identity as a local tyrant.
"Hey, hey, your young man's saliva has spilled into my bowl!" an old man reading the newspaper next door accused Yun Sudao.
"I'm sorry, uncle, what are you looking at?" Yunsu asked.
"Why are you talking, young man! The old man is less than sixty, why is he an uncle?"
When he heard Yun Su talk about his uncle, his temper suddenly rose! Is he so old? He is most taboo to be scolded by others, and whenever he scolds his uncle, he gets angry.
If it weren't for the good mood today and the fact that I didn't care about this young man, I would have kicked it over a long time ago!
"Hey, Lao Shi, don't be angry, don't worry about young people, I'll change another bowl for you!"
The boss came over with Yunsu's breakfast, and saw that Lao Shi was about to lose his temper again, and then dissuaded.
"Forget it, Lao Zhao, don't eat it, I still have to plan the next show! Let's go, I'll pay the money next time!"
The uncle named Lao Shi dropped the newspaper on the table, patted his ass and left.
"Come, young man, your tofu brain, be careful of scalding~" The boss carefully put the tofu brain in front of Yunsu.
"Okay, thank you, boss, who is this old man?" Yunsu took a sip of tofu brain, which was not salty or spicy, and the taste was just right, then pursed his lips and asked.
"Lao Shi, he's the chief director of our Poetry Association! If he weren't happy today, you kid would be really unlucky!"
The boss patted his shoulder and smiled.
"Yes," Yun Su said with a wry laugh.
Yun Su was speechless, he could meet the chief director! He still has this old man's mobile phone number in his mobile phone!