Chapter 0199: Rivals Gather!
"I ......"
The bewitching slut looked at Jiang Feng, for a while, she was neither advancing nor retreating, she really wanted to stop Jiang Feng, but who knew if Jiang Feng would really do it directly to her. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This guy, he really dares to do it.
"Let's see!" the bewitching slut dropped a sentence similar to "I will come back", stomped his foot, turned around, helped up the fashionable young man lying on the ground, and then left in a gloomy manner.
"Really, I actually said that I was a hillbilly, where did I look like a hillbilly!" Jiang Feng felt that this bewitching slut must be blind, well, it must be.
With such an idea, Jiang Feng also came to his own dormitory building.
Coming to the dormitory building, finding the dormitory administrator and taking the key, Jiang Feng glanced at the label 606 attached to it, which was a pretty good auspicious number.
This dormitory building is still very good, with six floors of small buildings, and separate elevators, each dormitory has cubicles, divided into four separate small rooms, and a separate bathroom and bathroom.
It can be said that it is quite luxurious.
Jiang Feng had never been to Fudan University in his previous life, and he didn't know what the accommodation environment there was, but, in comparison, Tunghai University was much more awesome than the third-rate university in his previous life.
As soon as he pulled the suitcase, Jiang Feng took the elevator directly to the sixth floor.
606
The door was hidden, Jiang Feng pushed the door, and the door of the room was pushed open.
The first thing that caught my eye was a fat man with a wide body and a fat body, his face was very large, but it was full of acne, and he really looked so burly.
"The newcomer is coming?" The fat man grinned at Jiang Feng, and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Li Dazhuang!"
"Shape?" The corners of Jiang Feng's lips twitched slightly, and then he said with a wry smile: "Your shape is really quite practical!"
"What's your name?" Li Dazhuang said with a smile as he looked at Jiang Feng.
"My name is Jiang Feng, the Jiang of the Yangtze River, the Feng of the Maple Leaf!" Jiang Feng introduced himself with a smile.
"Jiang Feng, are you Jiang Feng?" The one who spoke was a guy lying on the bed reading a book, this guy was wearing a pair of glasses, and he really looked a little Sven, at this time, his eyes were round, and his mouth was wide open!
"Why are you so surprised, is it so surprised?" Jiang Feng spread his hands and muttered in his heart, could it be that this guy knows his identity.
"You, aren't you the chairman of the Times Group?" the guy finally spoke: "You ......"
"I'm not!" Jiang Feng simply denied it decisively: "What is the identity of the person, what is my identity, not to mention, if I am really that Jiang Feng, why should I come to college!"
"Jiang Feng, Zhou Xiujie, is this guy famous?" asked Li Dazhuang with some curiosity.
"Be famous, how can you not be famous!" Zhou Xiujie helped the eyes on his face: "As far as I know, last year, he was torn up with two big stars, one is still my old family named Zhou Xinmin, and the other is called Tan Weicheng, these two guys, do you have an impression?"
"I think of it, is it that fancy guy who shows off his wealth and says that he is rich?" Li Dazhuang also rang out, he stared at Jiang Feng and said, "You are really not that Jiang Feng?"
"No!" Jiang Feng spread his hands: "We really just have the same name and surname!"
Speaking of which, Jiang Feng rarely updates that Weibo, mainly because there are many things later, Jiang Feng doesn't bother to pay attention to the rights and wrongs on the Internet, and making money first is the king.
As for Zhou Xinmin and Tan Weicheng, Jiang Feng felt that it should have been a matter of the last century, if it wasn't for Zhou Xiujie's reminder, he would have forgotten that there were still these two people in this world.
"Let's come first, Jiang Feng, which room do you want to choose?" Li Dazhuang looked at Jiang Feng and asked.
"It's just this room, I'm not picky!" Jiang Feng pointed to a room, and said with a smile: "I'll go tidy up first, and then talk back!"
Jiang Feng's suitcase is not big, but there are really a lot of things inside, in addition to some daily necessities, there is also a notebook given by the system that does not make soy sauce.
It was also quite troublesome to tidy up the room, Jiang Feng felt that he had still miscalculated, at least he should have called two servants to come over and clean up for him.
Of course, although he thought so in his heart, Jiang Feng was still very diligent with his hands and feet, and quickly cleaned the room, which was a sunny room.
"Forget it, I think, I still have to buy something when I go back!" Jiang Feng lay on the bed, but he was thinking about what else he needed to buy.
After tidying up the room, Jiang Feng turned on the computer, put on headphones again, and recently downloaded a lot of Xiao Yumo's songs, this diva is now a hot don't want it, although it is his own woman, Jiang Feng is also appreciating her songs when he is appreciating Xiao Yumo's jade body.
Chen Yanran hasn't contacted herself yet, so let's listen to the song first.
At this time, the door of the dormitory was opened again.
Then, I saw a fashionable young man limping in, and there was a female student standing next to this fashionable young man, she held the fashionable young man with one hand, and muttered over and over again: "Husband, be careful!"
This guy is the fashionable young man who was kicked in the root of his thigh by Jiang Feng.
At this moment, he completely lost the arrogance he had just now, and every step he took felt the sharp pain of his little brother tearing, which was also a loss, Jiang Feng was merciful at his feet, otherwise, this kick could completely scrap his thing.
However, even so, he was not happy, the base of his thigh and his little brother were too painful, and he didn't want to let the fox friends and family members know that they were injured in this part, so he could only limp to this dormitory.
"Ouch, fuck, you don't know how to serve people!" took a step, as if it was involved in the sore spot, and the fashionable boy suddenly screamed angrily.
Syllable!
Before the bewitching slut could say a word, the fashion boy had already slapped her in the face, and suddenly, five bright red finger prints appeared on the fair face.
"How can you beat people casually?" As soon as he saw the bewitching slut and get a slap, Li Dazhuang couldn't stand it anymore, he felt a little pity for the jade, and stood directly in front of the fashionable son.
"Lao Tzu teaches the women around him to worry about your!" The fashionable boy glared at Li Dazhuang: "Get out of the way!"
"My grandfather said that men can't beat women, it's not right for you to do this!" Li Dazhuang puffed up his chest and said loudly: "You have to apologize to him!"
"Apologize?" The fashion boy suddenly felt as if he had heard some big joke: "I?apologize, what are you kidding?"
The bewitching slut on the side also followed and said: "Dead fatty, it's your shit, I like to be beaten by him, what's wrong? I'm happy, it's your shit?"
Li Dazhuang's eyes widened, he didn't know what he should say.
One is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, what else can he say in this situation?
"Okay, Da Zhuang, don't make trouble, it's all a dormitory, everyone will have to live in peace in the future!" At this time, Zhou Xiujie walked out of his room.
"You're the last one to come, and there's only this room left in your room!" Li Dazhuang glanced at the fashionable boy again, pointed to the last room, stopped talking, and went straight back to his room.
"Wait a minute!" At this time, the fashionable young man suddenly spoke: "My room is here?"
"Yes, what's wrong?" Li Dazhuang looked at the fashionable young man a little strangely: "You came the latest, only the last room is left, who do you live in?"
"I don't live there, this broken room is gloomy, there is no sunlight at all, I want a sunny one, whoever of you has a room to me, I will give him 5,000 yuan!"
Jiang Feng's dormitory is exactly the outermost row, and all three rooms can get sunlight, only the last room can't get sunlight, and the fashion boy is not happy when he sees it.
"Five thousand yuan, let's change the room?" A sneer appeared on Li Dazhuang's face, and he said loudly: "Don't change!"
"Neurotic!" Zhou Xiujie pushed his glasses, and didn't bother to pay attention to the fashionable boy.
"Ten thousand yuan!" the fashionable boy said coldly.
It's amazing to be rich!
Zhou Xiujie and Li Dazhuang had such a sentence in their minds at the same time, and then, they thought at the same time that the person who said this sentence seemed to be none other than Jiang Feng.
He asked himself a question and answered, and there was an answer to it.
Oh, yes!
The fashion boy was angry, he was already holding back the fire in his belly, who knows, when he came, wasn't it just to experience a quick and furious, but the result was good, not to mention that he almost had a car accident.
It doesn't matter if there was a car accident, who knows, and then Jiang Feng kicked him to the root of his life.
Forget it if you kick your life, when you come to the dormitory, the best room has been occupied.
Yes, all the bad things in this world happened on this day.
The fashion boy was very angry and angry, he wanted to grab Li Dazhuang or Zhou Xiujie's collar and throw these two guys out directly, but he knew that this was impossible, and his lower body still hurt.
The hero does not suffer immediate losses, and there is a room to choose for himself, I hope he is an acquaintance, if he does not know each other, the fashion boy intends to give them a lifelong indelible lesson.
So, he came to Jiang Feng's door
Bang!
There was a loud knock on the door, and then a voice came from inside, who?
Jiang Feng opened the door, the fashion boy's eyes were as big as copper bells, and a dry voice came out of his mouth: "It's you!"
"It's you!" Jiang Feng looked at the fashionable boy, and then, his gaze fell on his crotch.
"Zip it up?"