When I arrived at the dorm room, which I hadn't been to once, and my roommates were still in class, I glanced around and found my place to live for the next four years, near the window. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The beds in the school are uniformly arranged, everyone has their own bed number, mine is number six, just inside the dormitory near the window.

I put away the miscellaneous items on my bed that had been put away by my classmates, put my own quilt on it, laid it out carefully, and then lay down and looked out the window at the bright sunshine.

This is my first dormitory since I was a child, and I used to go to school all the time.

Although I was a little violent, and yesterday I drowned the entire Chentang Pass with the Dragon King of the Four Seas, forcing Nezha to death, but my inner world has always been flexible and bright.

I feel like I'm full of positive energy all over me now, and if something unfair happens to me on the street, I'll definitely help.

I thought about it, I can't just come to the dormitory and sleep, after all, I haven't been here for half a year, so I have to do something to win the favor of my roommate. But it seemed like I didn't have much to do, so I looked at the dirty floor and thought, I'd better clean up the dorm.

I quickly got out of bed, cleaned the windows, swept the floor, cleaned the trash, wiped the table and bed----

Not only did I clean my own bed and table, but I also cleaned the other three roommates in the dorm room. The bedroom is a little bigger, his position is clean and fresh, and the surroundings are gray, isn't that looking for scolding? What will your roommates think of you?

While I was mopping the floor with my mop, the door to my room was pushed open.

"This, you are? Sorry, I went to the wrong dorm! A skinny little boy leaned in, looked at me, and then quickly stepped out.

After a while, he opened the door again: "That's right! This is my dorm! That, classmate, are you going wrong? ”

"No! My name is Carlosan and I live here with a number six bed! Today is my first time in the dormitory! "I guessed that this person was my roommate.

"Oh!" Cheng Hai stepped in at this time, looking around cautiously, looking nervous and panicked.

"Dude, what are you nervous about? Are you also from this dormitory? ”

"Hmmm! My name is Cheng Hai and I live in bed number one! Cheng Hai's voice was very small, and he seemed to be very unconfident.

Bed No. 1 is a bed near the door, after Cheng Hai said this, he put on headphones for himself, and then climbed into his bed and didn't know what to see, so he didn't care about me anymore.

I was a little embarrassed, so I could only shrug my shoulders and continue mopping the floor.

Syllable------

The door to the room was pushed open again, or 'slammed open'.

Then, I felt like the light in the room had dimmed and the whole bedroom door was blocked.

"Yo, who came back first? Stick, isn't it you? The tower-tall man standing in the doorway said. He grinned like a walking rampage comic strip.

With this kind of physique, shouldn't you go to a sports academy? What's the deal with coming to the French department? Could it be that this guy is like me, although he is rough on the outside, but very delicate on the inside?

"Hello! I'm Carlosan who lives in bed six! I stretched out my hand to Zhang Peng.

"Carlosanne? Are you the truancy god who skipped class for a whole semester and was criticized by the whole college? I already knew that you were in the same dormitory as me, but I didn't expect to meet a real person today! Zhang Peng looked at me with an exaggerated expression.

I touched my nose, the title of "truancy god" is always not good.

"I have something to do this semester, so I didn't come to school, no, I moved to the dormitory to change my past mistakes and study hard!" I said to Zhang Peng half-jokingly.

"It's okay, it's okay! Didn't you just not come to class? I also didn't go to several classes at all, and they were all named by my classmates. College students, can you be called a college student if you don't skip class? Zhang Peng patted me on the shoulder and comforted me, making me cry and laugh.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Zhang Peng slammed over and opened the door.

"Song Zhicheng?" Zhang Peng said something and retreated with some interest, which showed that he didn't feel very good about the people standing outside.

I glanced at Song Zhicheng and had to praise him, this guy has a handsome face. is very similar to a Hong Kong and Taiwan star who fell in love with a certain day later, with the same hairstyle, ear drills, and a classical-colored bag full of crosses in his hand, which is worth a lot of money at first glance. He wears a pair of jeans underneath and a belt of LV on his pants. The shiny golden belt head is very tacky and very sassy.

The only regret is that he is shorter, maybe only 1.7 meters tall.

"Who are you? What are you doing in our dormitory? Song Zhicheng's tone was aggressive, and I lost my interest in greeting him.

"I'm Carlosanne, and that's my dormitory!" I looked at Song Zhicheng and said lightly.

"You took my stuff from here?" Song Zhicheng pointed to my bed and said.

"Not bad!" I looked at Song Zhicheng with a smile, wanting to see what he wanted to do.

Song Zhicheng took out 500 yuan and said to me: "I bought this place!"

I looked at him indifferently, and didn't mean to reach out to take the money.

"Too little?" Song Zhicheng asked with a smile. "I think it's a little bit too little."

So, he pulled a few more from his wallet.

"It's a thousand bucks." Song Zhicheng said. "Give me this position, and the money will be given to you."

I still don't answer.

Song Zhicheng smiled, took out another stack from his wallet, and said, "Two thousand yuan, buy an empty shop." In my opinion, that's a pretty good price, isn't it? With a little more money, you can buy an Apple 8. ”

"Three thousand." I said.

Song Zhicheng smiled.

Very arrogant, and also very proud of laughing.

He knew that there was nothing in this world that could not be bought with money.

It just so happened that he was not short of money.

He pointed his finger at me and said, "Quite greedy! ”

However, he counted three thousand dollars and handed it to me.

"Alright, now this place is mine, you take your stuff away!" Song Zhicheng pointed at me and ordered, he thought that I had received the money, so I should listen to him.

"Wait a minute! I took my things away from here, where do I live? I looked at Song Zhicheng and asked.

"What does that have to do with me?" Song Zhicheng snorted.

"So be it! I'll give you a hundred dollars and buy your bed, and I'll give you another hundred dollars and buy this bed too!" I took out two of the three thousand yuan and threw them at Song Zhicheng's face.

"You're dreaming!" Song Zhicheng threw the two hundred yuan on his face to the ground and yelled at me.

I looked at him with cold eyes and said, "I'm informing you, not discussing with you!"