The next morning, Han Dong and Han Dafu had breakfast and hurried to school. In Han Dafu's puzzled eyes www.biquge.info Han Dong skillfully pulled him to board the No. 8 bus. "Dongzi, when did you ask?" Han Dafu asked. Han Dong pointed to his head, smiled and did not speak.

Everything in Binhai in 2006 can be described as dilapidated, and the bus was no exception.

At this time, it is already late autumn, the coast is bleak, the yellow sand in the sky is flying in the air, and then flying down on the heads and clothes of pedestrians, and the four big words "Binhai University" are still eye-catching in the gray weather.

At this time, there is no concept of PM2.5, everyone regards smog as fog, and Han Dong also gave up the handsome middle point here in the dream, and is used to the short, flat and fast board size. Why? How fast is the plate inch to wash your hair, and it also saves shampoo.

Han Dong took a few serious glances at this strange and familiar school gate, and his mind automatically triggered Han Dong's college career in the dream, skipping classes to play games decadently from freshman to junior year, and desperately going to graduate school in his senior year. The most precious memory is to meet a group of sincere good buddies, although after graduating from college, there are still longing for it.

From this moment on, my life is about to begin. Han Dong retrieved some of his future memories and cheered himself up stinkily. The Shilitai campus of Binhai University is not big, several gray-brown teaching buildings, several pieces of the façade wall skin have fallen off, like a dog gnawing, the teaching building and the office building are surrounded by a campus, and you can see the whole campus at a glance when you stand at the school gate.

The teaching building is enclosed by a small basketball court, and behind the basketball court is a bathroom, which charges 1 cent per minute, although it is cheap, but Han Dong in his memory is only willing to wash twice a week. Next to the basketball court is the canteen, a piece of five can have a box of meat, a vegetarian and a box of rice, in 2006 prices have not skyrocketed, Han Dong can rarely eat a meal with meat and vegetables.

It only takes three minutes to get from the school gate to the dormitory, which is really not far. Just like in the dream, after paying the tuition, Han Dong received the dormitory keys were all 428. Then, it's time to meet the group of good buddies in the dream again. Han Dong was a little excited, and went up to the fourth floor in three steps and two steps. Cousin Han Dafu helped Han Dong move his luggage to the fourth floor and left, and Han Dong had to face the rest by himself.

Just like in the dream, dormitory 428 has a total of eight beds, with two rows of bunk beds on the left and right, and Han Dong came the latest, leaving only the upper bunk by the window. Han Dong threw his luggage on the top bunk and stretched out his hand to the stranger roommate he was most familiar with.

"Bai Zizi is, I'll call you Lao Bai, hello hello, you love to watch love action movies, don't forget to call me if you have a good one in the future" Han Dong smiled obscenely. The tall and thin boy named Bai Zizi looked embarrassed, obviously said to the sore spot, and the red bumps on his face looked even more red, "Damn, who are you, don't talk nonsense."

In the dreamland, Lao Bai loves to watch love action movies, and there are a large number of high-definition movies in his hard drive, and Han Dong has always wanted to keep his computer for himself.

"Oh, I'm sorry, look at me, I forgot to introduce myself, my surname is Han, Han Dong, Lao Bai, can you borrow my computer? I'll see if there are any new films" The memories added out of thin air made Han Dong not look like a fledgling college freshman at all, he was very familiar.

Lao Bai is very docile by nature and can joke very well, so Han Dong is not afraid of Lao Bai being annoyed. "Get out" Lao Bai gestured his middle finger at Han Dong, and the red pimple on his face was almost dripping blood.

Han Dong let Lao Bai go and turned to another roommate Li Bai, Li Bai is also a tall guy, he and Lao Bai are 180 big guys in the whole dormitory, a typical Chinese face, messy beard, looks like an experienced uncle, but in fact, he is a little chick who has never even talked about love. In the dream, Li Bai helped Han Dong a lot, and Han Dong's graduate school tuition was sponsored by Xiao Lizi's parents.

"Xiao Lizi, hello, hello, my name is Han Dong" Xiao Li Zi just laughed at Lao Bai, reached out and shook Han Dong, feeling that this roommate is a little interesting, and college may not be too lonely.

"Hello Han Dong, my name is Peng Cheng, and the two of us are in the same class." Seeing each other for the first time in a dream, Han Dong saw Peng Cheng with this Mediterranean hairstyle, and respectfully called "Hello teacher". Naturally, there will be no jokes this time, this guy has a hobby with Lao Bai, and the two often exchange experiences in watching movies.

There are eight-person dormitories, but only seven people, including Han Dong. Wang Bin was the most proficient in the dormitory, and he noticed that there was no one at a glance.

"Don't read it, master, that buddy is repeating." Han Dong patted Wang Bin on the shoulder. This is the eldest one in the dormitory, born in a working family, and his father was laid off, if he hadn't been born in Binhai, it is estimated that the family conditions are the same as Han Dong's.

According to the popular saying in later generations, Wang Bin is a typical scumbag, and he repeated his studies twice before being admitted to Binhai University. But he studied the body structure of women very deeply, so everyone later respected him as a master.

Wang Bin looked at the self-cooked Han Dong depressedly, why does this product always like to give others nicknames? What the hell is a master?

"How do you know he's repeated? And you seem to know all of us" Not only the master has this doubt, but others also have this question.

"Want to know why?" Han Dong deliberately sold a pass, looked at a few pairs of eyes staring at him, and pretended to pinch his fingers profoundly, "Poor Dao is a master outside the world, this is not a problem."

"Cut" Han Dong's pretending to be a ghost in exchange for a few contempts. Han Dong didn't mind, but his heart blossomed, and the feeling of the unpredictable prophet was so ~cool~.

428's roommates are in addition to Lao Bai, Xiao Lizi, Peng Cheng, and Master, as well as Xiao Wenwen and Lao Pan. Looking at the vivid people in front of him, the roommates in Han Dong's dream were finally alive. In front of him, although it was like a dream, it made Han Dong finally believe that he had more real memories of the next ten years.

"Yo, how many brothers are here?" A tall, thin man with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks walked into the 428 dormitory, took out a pack of red pandas with a smile on his face, and began to smoke one by one.

It's a pity that none of the men in the 428 dormitory smoke, and this trick didn't attract any effect.

This thin and tall man is called Liu Bin, and he is one meter eight tall like Xiao Li Zi and Lao Bai, but the difference is that this guy is as thin as a hemp pole, and his whole body adds up to 110 pounds. Liu Bin is also a classmate in the third class, but the dormitory is 427, which is next door to 428, and 428 often comes to visit the door in my memory.

But don't look at this guy's lack of muscles, his ability to tell right and wrong is not small, and he hates the poor and loves the rich, and he especially looks down on the poor ghost classmates. In my memory, Han Dong was bullied by this guy a lot during college, Han Dong, who was weak by nature and born in the countryside, was simply the favorite "pistachio" in the eyes of Liu Bin's classmates.

Liu Bin saw that his brothers didn't take cigarettes, and he was not annoyed, so he put away his cigarettes, took out his mobile phone, and asked for phone numbers one by one.

Although he doesn't look down on Liu Bin's big mouth, his communication skills are really good, which is why he was able to be elected as the leader of the third class.

In the dormitory, except for Han Dong, they all have mobile phones, and Liu Bin exchanged numbers, shouting that they are all friends and playing ball together. When he was about to get to Han Dong, Han Dong spread his hands and said, "I don't have a mobile phone."

Liu Bin looked Han Dong's coarse cloth clothes, washed white jeans and Adi Wang running shoes up and down, nodded understandingly, and the contempt in his eyes flashed. Poor ghost, Liu Bin has already drawn an ingredient for Han Dong in his heart.

Han Dong caught Liu Bin's contempt, but he was not angry. At this time, he was already out of the realm. When Han Dong was in college, he begged his father to buy him a mobile phone, but in exchange for incomprehension and a few scoldings. Later, after Han Dong started school, he begged again, and his father finally sent 300 yuan to help him buy the cheapest Motorola black and white mobile phone.

Han Dong squinted at Liu Bin chatting happily with his roommates, thinking that he really needed a mobile phone. It's just that I can't ask my father for sponsorship anymore, Han Dong's stinky temper developed in later generations has been committed, and this time I will make money to buy it.

In 2006, Binhai's per capita income was only 2,000 yuan, and college students only paid 30 yuan a day to distribute leaflets.

It's just that, as a pseudo-time-traveler, is this difficult?