There are only two people present who are qualified to shout Sister Song Jia, Chen Feng didn't drink, so it will only be Cheng Shun who talks nonsense.

Cheng Shun held the glass in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if the wine was coming up, his body staggered, he didn't notice the change in the atmosphere on the field, and muttered to himself: "I...... I...... I asked for Brother Feng, and I think Brother Feng is quite ...... Pretty good. ”

Cheng Shun said intermittently with a big tongue, he was not lightly drunk, and the Feng brother in his mouth was naturally Chen Feng, who did not drink a sip of wine and maintained an absolutely sober Chen Feng.

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Chen Feng's face.

Chen Feng smiled bitterly, he never thought that Cheng Shun would ask such an inexplicable question, linking himself with Senior Sister Song Jia, and his imagination was really rich enough.

Chen Feng subconsciously glanced at Cheng Shun, but at this glance, he found that there was a little smile in his drunken expression.

This kid isn't drunk.

Chen Feng is sure of this, so Cheng Shun's purpose in asking this question is very debatable, it is to explore Song Jia's bottom and use his own name to avoid embarrassment; Or is it really as he said, to help himself match to show goodwill?

No matter which one it is, it is not a good thing for Chen Feng, he touched his nose with his hand, and was about to say something to explain, Song Jia spoke before him.

She glanced at Chen Feng, then at Cheng Shun, and finally fixed her gaze on Chen Feng's face: "Yes."

One word, true or false, is enough.

After eating, someone proposed to sing K, and Chen Feng finally couldn't help but point to the travel bag he took to the restaurant: "Seniors, I haven't been to the dormitory until now, so let me meet my new roommate." ”

When the seniors saw Chen Feng say this, they didn't force it, judging from Chen Feng's performance at the dinner table, this freshman was not very "on the road".

"My voice is not very good these days, I'm too tired, you guys go." Song Jia didn't go either, didn't go to sing K.

She and Chen Feng walked side by side on the way back, the two of them walked all the way, very quiet, no one spoke, when they were about to arrive at the school gate, Song Jia spoke: "Is that freshman familiar with you?" ”

Song Jia asked, Chen Feng immediately knew that this senior sister had also seen through Cheng Shun's pretending to be drunk, and laughed a few times and said, "It's okay, I just met today, and we chatted a little more in the afternoon." ”

"Oh," Song Jia responded, and said: "He's quite smart and self-motivated, what about you, do you have any thoughts about four years of college?" ”

"Not yet." Chen Feng said.

"Interested in joining the student union?" Song Jia asked again.

"I can't tell, I'll see later." Chen Feng did not accept or refuse, he knew that Song Jia was the vice president of this year's student union.

When Song Jia heard this, he pursed his lips and stopped talking, so he walked for a long time, until he came to the bottom of the main building in a mess, Chen Feng spoke: "If you really want to talk about ideas, I dare to be interested in the literary club." ”

"Yes," Song Jia smiled and said, "The literary club is not so easy to enter, do you have confidence?" ”

"I published a few articles in high school, so I guess it's about the same." Chen Feng said softly, looking a little careless.

Song Jia's eyes lit up and said, "Okay, then it's decided, when you enter the literary club, I will invite you to dinner." ”

"Okay." Chen Feng also laughed, and looked at this very aura Song Jia, who was the vice president of the student union and the president of the Literature Club, the largest official and non-official organization of Jinling University, had a place for her.

A gust of evening breeze hit, Song Jia reached out and stroked the hair that was blown up, and inadvertently looked back, which was amazing.

"We have a lot of beautiful girls in Jinling University, I hope you can find your own one as soon as possible." Song Jia noticed Chen Feng's gaze and said.

Chen Feng knew that Song Jia might be worried about something, so he said this sentence that was both a blessing and a refusal, and he smiled: "Thank you, senior sister, for your blessing, but I have a girlfriend." ”

"Well, that's good." Song Jiadao.

The two of them were separated in the dormitory area, and Chen Feng turned left and right and finally found his dormitory, 402.

He twisted the doorknob, but there was no movement, and then he remembered to take out the campus card from his pocket, stick it to the magnetic area next to the doorknob, make a few clicks, and then turn it, and the door opened.

A few steps inside, a four-person bed, the space is very spacious, the beds are bunk beds, the bedding is paved, only one upper bunk remains; A row of wardrobes, with four raised tables next to each other, looks like a lot of things.

In addition to this, there is a separate toilet, water heater, air conditioner, everything you need.

After seeing so much, there is only one thing missing-people.

The dormitory was empty, there was no one, and there was something wrong with the quiet.

Chen Feng didn't pay much attention to it, he began to make the bed, he didn't go to get the free bedding issued by the school, it was made by a local handmade textile factory in Jiangcheng, thin, but very warm, with a faint fragrance.

Twenty minutes later, the bed was made, the things were all placed, and Chen Feng was still the only one in the bedroom, he thought about it, took a shower, turned off the light and fell asleep.

This sleep was very short, Chen Feng was woken up by a loud noise, Chen Feng, who had just woken up, was a little dizzy, he opened his eyes, the light in the bedroom was on, and the white light was very dazzling.

A few people laughed and said below, not too loud, but not small either.

They chatted happily, not noticing Chen Feng who turned over on the bed at all, a strong smell of wine filled the bedroom, Chen Feng was stimulated by this smell, his brain was excited, and he sobered up.

When he woke up, Chen Feng suddenly had a strong urge to urinate, he didn't drink, but he drank several large glasses of tea.

He got out of bed with his hands and feet, entered the bathroom, and when he came out, a group of people were staring at him.

Chen ...... Senior Chen? One person was surprised.

This question, Chen Feng had some impression of this person, he was the first batch of freshmen he received in the afternoon, he pointed to his bed, and smiled without saying a word.

"Damn, you're a freshman?" The roommate who came to his senses burst into a foul mouth, moderately expressing the shock in his heart.

"What's going on, Brother Chao, do you know this roommate?" The other leaned over and asked.

There was another one, half-lying on the table, his face flushed and panting, and he looked like he had drunk too much, but he was still a little sober, and he also cast a curious look.

"Let me tell you, this roommate is terrible, when I came to report this afternoon, he ......" Yang Chao recounted his experience, which immediately made the other two people also amazed and envied Chen Feng.

Shockingly, how can others who are also freshmen be so able to toss? What I envy is that Chen Feng is definitely a celebrity in front of his seniors now.

The four of them chatted, and they had to arrange the size according to their age and birthday, chatting about homely things.

Chen Feng is the third, the eldest is the big Yang Chao, Tong Ji is the second on the table, and the youngest is Fu Yang, who took the initiative to come over to ask, only seventeen, an absolute tender.

"Thinking about it, I called you Senior Chen vigorously in the afternoon, and I felt like I wanted to die." Yang Chao, who found out that he was the boss, said with a depressed face.