Chapter 138: Weekend

The two of them had dinner and went back the way they came. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info Wang Qiang sent Wu Xiaoli back to the downstairs of the girls' dormitory, and told Wu Xiaoli before entering the building: "Xiaoli, remember to call me when you go back to the dormitory"

"Got it," Wu Xiaoli said.

waited for Wang Qiang to watch Wu Xiaoli's shadow disappear into the girls' dormitory, and then took Wu Xiaoli's camouflage uniform back to his dormitory.

When I arrived at the dormitory, some of my roommates were already lying on the beds, and some were still washing their feet. Wang Shaojun, who is on the upper bunk of Wang Qiang, is making a phone call from the phone in the dormitory.

Although I don't know who he called, judging from the content of his words and his lewd expression, it should be a good friend of his.

Wang Qiang put down the things in his hand and sat on the bed, ready to rest.

Wang Shaojun chatted for about ten minutes before hanging up the phone.

As soon as the phone hung up, Wang Shaojun didn't have time to turn around, and the phone rang again.

"What else?" Wang Shaojun picked up the phone and asked.

Wang Shaojun thought it was his good friend who called again, but he didn't expect it to be not. After a while, Wang Shaojun looked at Wang Qiang who was sitting on the bed and said, "Wang Qiang, someone is looking for you."

Wang Qiang stepped forward to take the phone, and Wu Xiaoli's clear voice came from the receiver:

"Wang Qiang, the phone in your dormitory has been unable to get through just now, what's going on?"

"Someone has been on the phone just now," Wang Qiang said, and after speaking, he looked at Wang Shaojun and found that he was sitting on his bed, looking at himself curiously.

"If you look at the caller ID, this is the phone number in our dormitory," Wu Xiaoli said.

Wang Qiang glanced at the number on the phone and said:

"Okay, I remember"

Just remember the last three digits because the preceding numbers are all the same.

"Okay, I'm tired all day today, you hurry up and do the laundry, and rest early when you're done," Wu Xiaoli said.

"Okay, you can rest early," Wang Qiang said.

Hanging up the phone, Wang Qiang saw Wang Shaojun looking at him curiously, and asked, "Wang Qiang, tell me honestly, who is the person who called you just now?"

The other roommates in the dormitory also looked at Wang Qiang curiously, it should be Wang Shaojun who just told them that a woman called Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang felt that the classmates in the dormitory would know about it in the future anyway, so he said:

"It's Wu Xiaoli from our class"

"It's the beautiful woman who sat with you behind the row of seats that day," Zhang Long said in surprise.

"Tell me honestly, when did you hook up?" asked Wang Shaojun.

Since Wu Xiaoli changed seats to his side that day, Wang Qiang knew that there must be many people who were curious about this matter, but he didn't know who would ask first.

A few days ago, the classmates in the dormitory were not familiar with each other, they didn't ask much, Wang Qiang still wanted to see how long they could endure without asking, but he didn't expect Wang Shaojun to ask himself this question today.

"We were classmates in junior high school, and we were together in junior high school," Wang said.

"The atmosphere of your school is too open, you fall in love in junior high school," Daniel Zhang said while lying on the bed, holding his glasses.

"That's not true, there aren't many people in our school who fall in love, we can only be regarded as special circumstances," Wang Qiang corrected.

"Wang Qiang, you are so lucky! Girls who study well generally don't look good, I didn't expect you to find a girl with both beauty and wisdom," Wang Shaojun said with envy.

Wang Qiang smiled and didn't say anything. secretly said in his heart: "What do you know, this is all cultivated by myself"

Wang Qiang casually wrote down the phone number of Wu Xiaoli and their dormitory to the first page of a book, then picked up his clothes and Wu Xiaoli's military training uniform, and went to the water room to wash clothes.

The camouflage uniform was not dirty, but it was just wet with sweat, soaked it slightly with laundry detergent, rubbed it, and Wang Qiang washed the clothes.

Back in the dormitory, Wang Qiang hung his clothes on the second-floor guardrail of a bed that no one slept on.

Only then did the roommates find out that Wang Qiang had washed two camouflage uniforms.

"Wang Qiang, why do you have two camouflage uniforms. Didn't we all just send out one piece of clothing?" asked Zhang Long.

"This is Wu Xiaoli's clothes, I'll help her wash them," Wang Qiang said.

"You are really ashamed of our boys, they should wash them themselves, or wash our clothes for them," Wang Shaojun said with a natural face.

"Yes, yes, yes," Zhang Long and Zhang Xiaoyong also nodded in agreement.

"She wants to wash it for me, but I didn't agree," Wang Shaojun said with a smile.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, after Wang Qiang made an appointment with Wu Xiaoli on the phone in the dormitory, he went to the girls' dormitory with her camouflage uniform. By the time Wang Qiang arrived downstairs, Wu Xiaoli was already waiting downstairs.

Wang Qiang handed yesterday's handbag to Wu Xiaoli, Wu Xiaoli brought her clothes upstairs, and went down to eat in the cafeteria with Wang Qiang.

After eating, the two went back to their dormitories.

When the time for military training came, Wang Qiang and the others came to the playground wearing their camouflage uniforms, and the entire playground became a green expanse again.

In the following days, in addition to daily military training, Wang Qiang also helped Wu Xiaoli wash her clothes every few days. Of course, sometimes the weather is not very hot, and Wang Qiang can have a relaxing day at that time.

A week of military training life is fleeting. When Wang Qiang and his freshmen walked in front of the rostrum on the playground with each class as a phalanx, Wang Qiang knew that his military training life was coming to an end.

On weekends, Wang Qiang's dormitory had no one but himself. The roommates all went home, but Wang Qiang remained in the dormitory.

In the morning, Wang Qiang slept until more than eight o'clock before getting up, and at this time, there was no breakfast in the canteen.

Wang Qiang called Wu Xiaoli and their dormitory.

"Hey" Wu Xiaoli's slightly lazy voice came, and Wang Qiang was about to move.

"Xiaoli, it's me, Wang Qiang. Hurry up and get up, we still have things to do today," Wang Qiang said.

"What's the matter?" Wu Xiaoli asked.

"When you get up, I'll tell you again. Get up quickly," Wang Qiang said.

"Okay," Wu Xiaoli said.

By the time Wu Xiaoli and Wang Qiang converged, it was already past nine o'clock.

"Wang Qiang, I'm hungry" Wu Xiaoli took Wang Qiang's hand and said coquettishly.

Wang Qiang felt that his arm had been rubbing between Wu Xiaoli's two towers, and he hurriedly said:

"Let's go, let's go to the restaurant outside the school and see if there's anything to eat," Wang Qiang said.

The two came to the school gate, and several restaurants opposite the school, which sold breakfast, had already closed their stalls. Only a few noodle restaurants are still open.

Walking into a noodle restaurant, Wang Qiang asked for a big bowl of braised noodles and a small bowl from the store.

After the braised noodles were served, Wang Qiang divided the braised noodles in the big bowl into the small bowl. Wu Xiaoli eats a small bowl, and Wang Qiang eats a large bowl.

Wu Xiaoli and the others finished eating, and just after leaving the main gate, they said: "The stewed noodles in this house are not delicious at all."

"There are no other restaurants here, and the main consumer group is students, so as soon as school starts, business here is very good. Because students are the main consumer group, the quality of the meals is not very high," Wang Qiang said.