Chapter 17: The Dormitory Is Tricky

Jiang Yao is also hearty enough, not to mention that in the full-time living environment for many years, he knows how to deal with all kinds of people in the ivory tower.

A cigarette and a bottle of wine may be a half-baked friend and brother.

It is much better to be kind to others than to be evil to others, Jiang Yao relied on his delicate and bold mind to carefully maintain the relationship with everyone in the dormitory, and he never fell behind in all aspects.

After the four of them were busy with all the admission procedures, they had a meal in the school commercial street and a few beers, and they became familiar people.

The day after the report, the school sent the soldiers to a two-week military training at a high speed.

Although it has entered the autumn, the aftermath of the summer day in early September is still vast, and the whole day of military training is unspeakably miserable, and the key is that it is boring to repeat the mechanical movements just to achieve results in the gymnastics performance.

In addition, what militarized management mode is adopted, and the mobile phone must also be handed in. But as soon as he handed over his mobile phone, Jiang Yao saw the family strength of these three roommates more clearly.

"Why do you still have two mobile phones?" Jiang Yao saw that An Kang and Shan Hang during the rest sneaked to the back of the crowd respectively, and took advantage of the short time to play a small game, talking while watching the game.

"I knew I was going to hand over my mobile phone, so I bought two at home." An Kang didn't raise his head and said, and Shan Hang, who had a slightly worse temper, ignored people.

Jiang Yao didn't speak, just looked at the two of them with a mobile phone worth tens of thousands of dollars, but they bought it by the way, and they really couldn't answer. But I muttered in my heart: Second grandma, what kind of roommate did you arrange for me?

"Hey, you can buy one quickly, let's just charge some money this half a month and give him a national uniform." An Kang continued.

"It's fun, don't keep talking about it, it's dead again." Shan Hang is an authentic Northeasterner, his home is in Jilin, and his hot temper began to speak disrespectfully to his roommate who had just met for a day, but fortunately, the fat man Ankang had a small temper.

"What are you in a hurry, I won't be able to resurrect if I lose this life, I bought so many resurrection coins, I don't have to waste them all." Ankang's fat face was already beads of sweat, and he was speaking Shanxi dialect.

"I don't like to play with my phone very much, and my eyes have been bad lately." Jiang Yao can only shirk.

The three of them are not bad, but this Gu Shutong, although the four of them nested side by side at the back, he didn't say a word, just wore a thick military uniform, and stared at the things nearby.

"Hey, you know what? Our school, our campus, a bit of a saying. Ankang finally won the final victory of the game, and Shan Hang shouted happily.

"What's the point?" Jiang Yao answered.

"What can I say, I know that Cao Dan in this school can even do the confiscation of his mobile phone, which is awesome." Shan Hang foamed at the mouth and said the voice of these tens of millions of freshmen.

"Oh, it's not this, before I came to our school, I read our post here, saying that our campus, although it is said to be newly built, can be pushed up for decades, it is a wilderness ......"

"What's in the wilderness? You're really good at. Before An Kang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Shan Hang.

"Will you listen to me? Why keep interrupting me. Ankang pushed his glasses, sped up his speech a little, and then said: "There is nothing in the wilderness, but before this area was developed, it was said that there were ownerless and lonely graves. ”

Ankang said this, deliberately keeping his voice low, making people feel like they might be sitting on someone's roof under their buttocks

", you're. I've never heard of anything like this in my house. Shan Hang still loves and is healthy, but this strong Northeast dialect makes people feel that he is not the son of a rich and noble family at all, but an ordinary little boy in the Northeast market.

"Alas, why don't you believe it, just listen and play, are you so angry in the Northeast? Why do you scare me? Ankang deliberately learned to speak alone.

A few people were also speechless, and after training for another half an hour, they went straight to class for lunch breaks.

Some words, others listen to the lively, insiders listen to the doorway. Jiang Yao was quite surprised when he said about his experience, and he was in awe of the gods and ghosts.

The four of them were lying on their beds, playing with their hard-won mobile phones. It was noon, and the sun was shining just enough on the bedroom window. Gu Shutong, who was near the window, casually pulled down the curtains.

Tired from military training, the three of them snored after a while, but Jiang Yao felt less, stared at the ceiling in a daze, and recalled that he felt gloomy as soon as he entered the dormitory building yesterday, and he was just right for Ankang's words, and thought in his heart: Could it be that this place is really not clean?

The squeaky sound was already noisy, and it was in the midst of the confusion that a cool breeze blew over, blowing the originally closed door open.

Jiang Yao slept on the top bunk, but he still didn't worry that all the people in the dormitory were asleep, and it was not safe to open the door, so he quietly got out of bed to close the door. It just so happened that as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the old man in the dormitory room sitting by the window and looking at him happily.

"Come, come in." The dormitory manager was also hospitable.

Jiang Yao walked into the dormitory room through the side door.

"Yo, uncle, I didn't sleep at noon." Jiang Yao also greeted happily.

"Don't call me uncle, show old, my surname is Liu, just call me Uncle Sheng, it's not good if you're not sixty yet." The dormitory manager said.

"Hey, yes, uncle." Jiang Yao only saw the small label "Liu Huanbai" hanging on the chest of Lao Liu's work clothes at this time.

"Young man's spirit, sweet mouth." Lao Liu simply took off his dispensable reading glasses and showed a dry smile, which was enough to kill a platoon of flies.

"Uncle, our summer, it's the sunny side, it's very cool, the corridor feels a little gloomy, I heard people say that our building is not clean, it can't be true, right?" Jiang Yao saw that compared to before, if the two of them were judged, they must have pretended to be shown to the two student representatives, so he said without a mouth.

"Our building, who knows what's going on, maybe, it's just that there are many trees outside, and the shading is very strong." Lao Liu took out the box of lotus flowers and handed one to Jiang Yao, although Jiang Yao didn't want to smoke it, he still lit it.

"You're not a bad kid, I recognize lotus flowers when I smoke, and it's fate for us to come." Lao Liu lit a cigarette by himself, took a deep breath and said.

"Hey, it's all fate. Uncle, where are you from? Jiang Yao talked about fate, but he couldn't see that this old man took advantage of the money and recognized the lotus.

"This is where I be, my home is not far from here." Lao Liu flicked off the ashes.

"Oh, uncle, you don't have this accent at all, the guy in my dormitory got it for me, every sentence of Northeast dialect, the calves and calves are endless, I really can't see where I look like a college student." Jiang Yao thought of the irritable man who snored like thunder, and couldn't help laughing when Shan Hang came.

Jiang Yao smiled, and Lao Liu laughed while smoking.

"Uncle, are you going to live by yourself? One person in charge of such a large building? Jiang Yao asked as he flicked the ash into the jar.

"Alone, my wife left early, the children went to school outside, I was idle, and I happened to be related to the dean, so I was asked to come over. You guys, it's the first time I've been to college, and I've been a dormitory manager for the first time. Lao Liu pumped one after another.

"I said yesterday that you said that you would fire me, uncle, you are also a relation." Jiang Yao joked.

Having said that, Jiang Yao also saw that the old man had a bleak evening, and when he came here, he had to face a group of young men of the right age alone, and loneliness was inevitable.

"Uncle, I'll stay with you if it's okay, our house is spacious, and the dormitory is too embarrassing." Jiang Yao glanced at the dormitory management room of the three houses inside and outside the big room and said.

"That's a good feeling, I'll tell you, Xiao Yaozi, if you have any difficulties in the future, tell your uncle, and your uncle will solve it for you." Lao Liu heard that there was an extra companion, and stretched out his finger holding a cigarette to draw and say.

"Hey, no problem, with Uncle covering, we won't have a problem." Jiang Yao also learned to say "no problem" to Shan Hang, and the two laughed happily.

Lao Liu smoked one cigarette after another, and in the blink of an eye, three lotus flowers went in, Jiang Yao thought in his heart that a few small yuan had entered Lao Liu's mouth, and spit it out again. Lao Liu was handing over cigarettes, but Jiang Yao, who was already uninterested, refused.

The two of them were chatting with each other, and a student hurried to the dormitory and began to shout loudly through the window.

Looking at his red and sweaty head, it seemed like he had run eight hundred without stopping.

"Uncle, hurry up and take a look with me, my roommate is crazy, and a few people can't hold it down." The student said breathlessly.

"Crazy? Your dorm, you wait. Lao Liu suddenly pressed the cigarette in his hand, stood up, and called the ambulance first. I have to call the instructor again.

"I'm 606," the student said with a sigh of relief.

"Let's go, go to 606 first" Lao Liu glanced at Jiang Yao, and Jiang Yao went up to the sixth floor with the two of them.