Gong Mingliang, the person in charge of the orientation point, is a sophomore senior, very enthusiastic, and took Zhao An to the dormitory, this dormitory building is relatively old in the school, renovated once in the nineties, although it is still not as good as the newly built dormitory buildings, but the conditions are still passable, and it is also the result of the efforts of the Agricultural Institute.

This dormitory building is not only the students of the Agricultural College, but also another college and several majors live together, with the expansion of the university, gradually the original dormitory building of the school is a little nervous, if it is not for the cooperation between Jingxiu Trading Company and Zhonghai University, a large number of dormitory buildings have been built, this year Zhonghai University can only temporarily buy some old-fashioned communities nearby to prepare to transform into dormitory buildings.

"I'll help you carry it, be careful, the light here is also relatively dark during the day, and people often wrestle in the corridor." Gong Mingliang reached out to pick up Zhao An's suitcase and reminded Zhao An.

"No, I'll do it." Zhao An hurriedly thanked him.

Gong Mingliang still insisted, and wanted to help Zhao An carry the suitcase, but found that the suitcase was unexpectedly heavy and couldn't carry it at all, so he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, his cheeks were flushed, but he couldn't do anything.

"I've brought a lot of messy stuff, so I'd better do it myself." Zhao An was very grateful for the enthusiasm of this senior, compared to Donnie Yen and others he met at the train station that day, Gong Mingliang gave Zhao An a much better impression, and he had a simple feeling.

Gong Mingliang smiled embarrassedly, watching Zhao An easily carry the luggage, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, feeling that this junior not only has a good brain, but also has an ordinary strong body, could it be that he usually doesn't do less farm work? But no matter how you look at it, Zhao An doesn't look like a farmer's child, and Gong Mingliang quickly dispelled this idea.

Maybe it was because he didn't help when he carried the luggage, after entering the dormitory, Gong Mingliang immediately began to help clean up the bedroom, and the old student who moved away left a basin and towels, and Gong Mingliang cleaned up the room after fetching water.

Seeing that the thin and small Gong Mingliang was busy non-stop, Zhao An was embarrassed to stand and clean the room with Gong Mingliang.

After working for a while, the dormitory was cleaned up and tidy, and the room was much brighter, Gong Mingliang said with satisfaction: "You live first, I think the college will definitely adjust the dormitory for you, no one has come to report it now, and it's not fun, and it will be lively in a few days." ”

"I'm sorry for you, why don't I invite you to dinner tonight." Zhao An felt very comfortable with Gong Mingming's enthusiasm, and it would feel much better when he came to a strange place with the help of enthusiastic people.

"No need, I was originally here to be in charge of the orientation, and the school still has a subsidy of fifteen yuan a day, how can I let you have a treat, I will invite you in the evening, but ...... I could only go to the cafeteria, and the food in our cafeteria was not bad. Gong Mingliang hurriedly waved his hand and said.

"It's okay to eat in the cafeteria, but I have to invite it, I'm like that, whoever helped me, I don't feel comfortable if I don't invite him to eat." Zhao An took the door and went out with Gong Mingming's arm.

It was still early before dinner, Zhao An and Gong Mingliang chatted while walking, Gong Mingliang said to him some things that need to be introduced in the school, such as being careful when selling in the name of seniors, for example, those part-time intermediaries often charge intermediary fees but can't help people find jobs, etc., and Zhao An introduced some of the school's various clubs, those clubs are just tools used by seniors to raise money to eat, drink, and have fun chasing girls, which clubs have more beautiful women, and which clubs are difficult to maintain...... Gong Mingliang is enthusiastic and honest, but he is not bad at some people's sophistication, and he can see some things clearly.

Gong Mingliang still had to board the orientation point for a while, and Zhao An had nothing to do, so he stayed at the orientation point with Gong Mingliang.

Zhao An took out his mobile phone from time to time, sent messages to communicate with Tang Yan, and would also send messages to Li Qingge to relay some things Gong Mingliang said, seeing Zhao An playing with his mobile phone, Gong Mingliang was a little envious...... In 2001, mobile phones have begun to be popularized, but it is still a large piece, there is generally only one in ordinary families, and it will not be equipped with children at home, that is, the more economically developed Zhonghai, many college students and high school students gradually began to use mobile phones, but there are many people who do not have mobile phones, Gong Mingming's family background is average, and the family did not buy him a mobile phone.

Maybe Zhao An started, there were two more who came to report in the afternoon, Zhao An helped Gong Mingliang to be busy together, and sent the two freshmen to report to the dormitory building, and then Gong Mingliang felt that Zhao An couldn't work in vain, so he helped Zhao An to apply for a welcome place, and he could receive a subsidy of fifteen yuan a day.

Zhao An thought that it would be okay for the past two days anyway, so it didn't matter, when the school really started to get busy, he would quit again, and he would not receive the fifteen yuan a day subsidy, and he would have a lot of things to be busy with at that time, Li Qingge and Zhao Qiya would come to Zhonghai, and they would have to find a house, and they would be busy with these things.

Most importantly, Zhao An does not know what kind of waves Lin Nanxiu's death will cause, and so far, Zhao An has not found any reports about Lin Nanxiu's death in any public media and channels.

How will Zeng Shaoqing and others carry out follow-up crisis public relations? Zhao An didn't know, but was a little worried about Lin Xiaoxian's reaction when he learned the news.

Lin Xiaoxian is still in Junsha, and it is not so easy to learn the news, but he knows that it is only a matter of time, Zhao An can't help but wonder if this naïve little girl who only knows nonsense will mature after this blow, and the price that needs to be paid for such maturity is too cruel.

Zhao An sat at the orientation point, thinking about these things while talking to Gong Mingliang, and then Zhao An saw the little girl again.

The little girl is still holding her broken doll, and it is not so common for a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl to still hold a doll, let alone such a broken doll, Zhao An can't help but feel a little strange, she seems to have stayed here all day.

At this time, the little girl had an extra sugar popsicle in her hand, and her face showed a greedy expression, enjoying it sweetly.

Looking at her tongue stretching and contracting, as if the melted water of the white sugar popsicle was so cold that she couldn't stand it, but she couldn't help but want to eat it, Zhao An laughed.

Zhao An was sitting here, and the little girl was also sitting there eating popsicles, and after a while, when the popsicles were finished, she walked away.

When Zhao An thought she was finally gone, the little girl came over with another popsicle, still leaning against the hedge, and continued to stick out her tongue and lick the popsicle slowly.

There is a feeling of watching a kitten feeding.

But the kitten won't eat all the time, Zhao An was surprised to find that the little girl was there to walk away from time to time, took back a popsicle, and walked away after eating.

It was getting dark, she finally stopped eating popsicles, just looked around, as if waiting for someone, Zhao An thought about it, and decided to wait for Gong Mingliang to have dinner, if she was still there, Zhao An would go up and take care of her affairs, and ask her if she ran away from home or if the person waiting for her did not come, if there was anything wrong, it was better to call the police.

After all, it's dark, and it feels quite unsafe for such a beautiful little girl to wander outside, and there are many perverts in a place like Zhonghai University, where countless outstanding talents and high-IQ talents are concentrated.

Zhao An and Gong Mingliang finished eating in the cafeteria, Gong Mingliang was going to attend a fellow party in the evening, of course Zhao An would not go, and then walked straight to the school gate.

As Zhao An expected, the little girl did not leave, and still stood there against the hedge, but she did not continue to eat popsicles, nor did she hold the tattered bear in her arms, but held it in one hand, looking a little dejected.

Zhao An walked over and stood in front of him.