Chapter 298: It's a little rich woman
After sending Luo Xiaoju away, Guan Haiyang saw Lu Yushan and Lu Huanshan who were talking to their roommates.
As soon as he saw Guan Haiyang's entire right arm wrapped in white gauze, Lu Yushan's eyes turned red.
"You, how did you do that?"
There was a complaining tone and a concern in his tone.
Lu Huanshan's little hand clenched into a fist.
After repeating the statement to the roommates, Lu Yushan asked a lot of questions about how to change the dressing and whether there would be scars.
"There must be a little bit of scarring, but not too much."
As soon as the gauze was removed, the scars on his arms could not be hidden, but his scratches were mostly on the inside of his arms, and even if they were scars, they would not have much effect.
The two girls were still not at ease when they left.
Lu Yushan told her roommates to take good care of Guan Haiyang.
Everyone responded positively to the beauties' commands.
Song Hui slapped his chest loudly, saying that he would definitely take care of the little brother.
Classes are held on Saturdays.
On the first day, in addition to classes, I also had to elect for the class committee.
After a month of getting along, the students also got to know each other to a certain extent.
At this time, the voting is not untargeted.
Song Hui and Guan Haiyang's principal and deputy physical education class representatives had no objections.
During the long-distance run during military training, the physical superhuman status of these two people in the minds of their classmates was completely consolidated.
Song Hui also felt a little embarrassed and proposed to let Guan Haiyang take the main position.
Guan Haiyang was interested in this, and waved his hand again and again to refuse.
If he didn't fight with Song Hui, no one else in the class would challenge Song Hui's authority.
Song Hui's position as the representative of physical education class is unshakable.
The class atmosphere at Huaqing University is completely different from that of high school.
The teacher's explanation of the knowledge points is detailed and comprehensive, but after the lecture, he will never stare at the students to learn.
After finishing the lecture in a chic manner, leaving the homework in a chic manner, the teacher patted the chalk ash on his hand and left in a chic manner.
But what is left for students is the amount of homework comparable to that of high school.
Huaqing's after-school homework is terrifying.
The injury on Guan Haiyang's right hand has become his best talisman, and he is the only one in the class who can be exempted from handing in homework, which makes everyone envious.
After school, everyone went their separate ways.
Some went back to the dormitory, some continued to stay in the classroom to do homework, and some went to the library with books to continue studying.
Guan Haiyang doesn't have to do homework, but his learning progress can't fall behind at all.
Huaqing's homework is very different from when he was in high school.
The homework in high school is concise, and the conditions are given to ask for answers, which is very clear.
But since the first class, Huaqing's homework has been infinitely inclined to the application level.
The number of question stems has more than doubled compared to high school, and each question is like the last big question in the test paper.
This change makes many people feel numb in their scalps.
No matter how good Guan Haiyang's brain is, it will take some time to adapt to this trend.
So even if he can justifiably not hand in his homework, he doesn't dare not think about and study his homework.
He could only hold his homework and check it in his head.
It's even more difficult than writing it down with pen and paper.
The roommates who were originally envious of him were no longer envious.
You are not stupid, and homework will have to be done sooner or later.
If you don't adapt to Huaqing's workload and rhythm as soon as possible, it will be more difficult to adapt in the future.
The teacher doesn't care if the homework is handed in or not, there are more than 40 people in a class, and the teacher will change as many homework as he submits.
Even if only one copy is handed in, the teacher will never urge others to hand in their homework.
But no one skips homework like they did in high school.
No one who comes to Huaqing to go to school is a fool, learning is not for others, and what they learn will not run into other people's heads.
This kind of thing is not the style of Huaqing people.
By the time the homework was done, it was time for dinner.
Everyone didn't expect that on the first day of school, there would be so much pressure.
"Don't move, let's help you cook!"
Song Hui made arrangements.
"It's okay, won't I go to the cafeteria to eat by myself in the past two days! How can it be so expensive! ”
Guan Haiyang shook his head and refused.
"Can you move your hands?" Song Hui said he was not at ease.
Guan Haiyang slowly waved his arm, indicating that he had no problem.
"It's not a fracture, it's just a flesh wound, and it's okay if you slow down."
That being said, Song Hui still pressed Guan Haiyang in the dormitory.
"We're not in the dormitory, you can't take care of yourself, now that we're back, we can't let you be self-reliant like this, others will think that our dormitory is impersonal.
Besides, your confidante has instructed us to let her see you go to cook by yourself, and I guess I will have to bring you food every day in the future. ”
Song Hui touched the stubble on his chin and said thoughtfully: "That's not bad, you can see beautiful women every day!" ”
Having said that, Guan Haiyang can only accept the care of his roommates with peace of mind.
Song Hui's wish was not disappointed, even if he didn't deliver food, Lu Yushan came over the next day.
Guan Haiyang didn't change the dressing...... If the change of clothes has not been washed, then take it away......
Lu Yushan's thoughtfulness made the roommates cry out unreasonable!
It's so eye-popping.
What kind of virtue did Guan Haiyang accumulate in his previous life, so that he could have such a level of beauty to take care of him!
At half past ten in the morning the next day, Luo Xiaoju called.
Guan Haiyang changed into clean clothes and walked downstairs, and as soon as he left the dormitory door, he saw Luo Xiaoju waiting in the shade of the tree.
This time, the girl named Fuqing did not follow, she stood alone in front of the boys' dormitory, quite cramped and uneasy.
Guan Haiyang's dress is very casual, not shabby or high-profile.
He and Lu Yushan's economic situation is better than that of most students, and they do not deliberately engage in hardship and simplicity.
Wearing some good clothes can make yourself cool and make others look comfortable.
They have not been short of money since they were young, and the living allowance given by Guan Nanshan and his wife every month is sufficient.
Although it will be said that she will rely on the eldest sister's house to live, Lu Yuting will not do anything on the bright side to make the gold owner look at it.
Whether it is Guan Haiyang or Lu Yushan, food, clothing, housing and transportation will not be worse than other people's children.
That is, in the six months after the death of Guan Nanshan and his wife, the two suffered a lot.
Now that I have made money in business and my living conditions have improved, I have no reason to suffer myself.
Guan Haiyang, dressed in black casual sweatpants and a white T-shirt, is refreshing, and he really has no impurities like a male star who came out of TV.
Luo Xiaoju blushed when she looked at it.
When he thought of waiting for such a teenager in front of the boys' dormitory, he didn't even dare to raise his head.
"My dad was waiting for us outside Huaqing Garden, and he drove over."
Guan Haiyang was slightly surprised.
It's not easy to have your own car these days.
The cheapest Alto, Lada, and Xiali have a price of 70,000 or 80,000 yuan, and the full set of procedures is 100,000 yuan.
It seems that Luo Xiaoju's family is not an ordinary family.