On August 25th, Fang Yu ignored the persuasion of his parents and insisted on going to Blue Ocean College in Xianjiang City on his own.

"I reported today, what do you say?"

Cheng Chen hasn't gotten up yet,

"Huh? You haven't been here yet, have you? I thought you were going to study somewhere else, and the house sent me here on the 23rd. ”

"Then why didn't you tell me?"

"The family gave me a new mobile phone, and the numbers on it are all gone, and you know that I have a poor memory and can't remember your number." Cheng Chen was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll report today, and I'll look for you when I get there." With that, he hung up.

After a while, Zhao Bin and Lu Zhen also came down from the stairs next door with large bags and looked around.

"Just the three of us? How to get over? ”

"How else can I get there, buy a ticket at the station and take the bus."

"I'm so excited, I haven't been to work yet." Lu Zhen's two short legs kicked one after another.

The three of them took a taxi, went straight to the station in the south of the city, spent 200 yuan to buy three tickets, and looked at the dilapidated bus, Fang Yu couldn't help frowning,

"I remember the bus wasn't so broken?"

The smell of smoke, sweat, and the sour smell of unknown compounds in the carriage made the three of them cover their mouths and noses.

"Damn, don't you want to die if you sit in this environment for four or five hours?"

"Okay, patience will pass."

Fortunately, the bus was still air-conditioned, otherwise the weather in the south at the end of August would have caused the three to suffer from heat stroke and dehydration.

Soon, the bus drove out of the urban toll station and drove on the highway, Fang Yu sat by the window, looking at the trees and houses that were rapidly falling backwards, and felt slightly confused.

"So far, it seems to be a little different from the original, forget it, let's take one step at a time."

In 2005, the domestic highway was not developed, and the bus bumped for 5 hours, and finally arrived at Xianjiang at 12 noon.

"How much does it cost to go to Blue Ocean Academy?" Out of the station, he flagged down a taxi.

"You're new students, huh? It's 60 yuan to go to Blue Ocean College. "The taxi driver knew by looking at the clothes of the three people that they were not locals, and the economy of Nanwu was much more developed than that of Xianjiang.

"30, love is not going to go!" Fang Yu is not really 18 years old, and the sky-high price is okay, so I will pay it back on the spot.

"30 yuan can't go, what about the three of you, in this way, 50 is always okay, right?"

In the end, Fang Yu and the three of them scolded and got into the dusty Santana at a price of 45 yuan, and Blue Ocean Academy was about an hour's drive from the city.

The taxi raced all the way, but in 40 minutes, it arrived at the school gate, and many students came to report at this time.

"Nima, this school, emmmm, is really broken, no wonder Tian Yong said that 400 a month can't be spent." Fang Yu stood at the front gate of the school with the box in his hand, muttering to himself.

Although the Nanxiang College he studied at that time was only a private junior college, the hardware facilities were really high-end, and even the dormitory had independent toilets and bathrooms, not to mention the air conditioning that was open 24 hours a day.

But in front of the school, the gate is just two huge iron fences, and there is not even a signboard at the door, only two old security guards beckoning students and parents to go inside.

He took out his mobile phone and called Cheng Chen,

"I'm at the school gate, where are you?"

Cheng Chen's tone raised an octave,

"You've arrived? So early, wait for me, I'll pick you up right away. ”

After 15 minutes, Cheng Chen ran to the door panting, and he was also slightly stunned,

"The three of you? Who are these two brothers? At that time, Cheng Chen didn't know Lu Zhen and Zhao Bin.

"The two little brothers, Zhao Bin and Lu Zhen, came to help, where are the reports?" He waved his hand casually.

Cheng Chen nodded, pointing in the direction of the administrative building,

"Let's go, I'll take you there, these two brothers are also here to study?"

These words also reminded Fang Yu that Lu Zhen and Zhao Bin were not qualified to study, which meant that the school would not assign dormitories to them.

"Well, no, you take me to report first, and then I'll rent a house."

When Cheng Chen heard this, he smiled,

"It looks like your family must have given you a lot of money, I'll tell you the truth, I slept in the dormitory in the past two days with back pain, the bed was hard and small, the quilt was also a musty smell, there was not even air conditioning in the dormitory, and I was almost carried away by mosquitoes at night!"

"I know, I know, don't complain, hurry up, take me to report."

He followed Cheng Chen to the administration building, and about an hour later, he got his student ID and dormitory key.

"Let's go, let's rent a house, is there a store around here?" He looked around.

Cheng Chen nodded,

"Yes, there is a snack street on the right hand side of the school, which is full of small shops and Internet cafes, but there are no other places, all villages."

"Okay, in this case, you go back to the dormitory now and pack your luggage, I'll rent a room and call later." Fang Yu has always been resolute in doing things.

Cheng Chen agreed, and quickly trotted back to the dormitory, and the remaining three walked towards the school gate, turned right out of the gate, and saw a small road opposite that was not spacious in a few steps, and there were many students entering and exiting at the intersection.

"Looks like this is it, let's go, look for it."

Fang Yu walked in front with his suitcase, Zhao Bin and Lu Zhen followed, and only after walking into this path did they find that there was a hole inside.

The street sign at the entrance shows that this is called Lanhai Road, but students prefer to call it Snack Street, which has almost everything, from four-piece bedding sets, to needle and thread pencil sharpeners, and there are more than 20 small restaurants and three or four Internet cafes.

The path of less than 200 meters was crowded with students and street vendors, and Fang Yu finally found a real estate agent, a room of less than five square meters with only one electric fan, and a listless young man sitting inside.

"Find me a house for four people." Fang Yu patted the table.

The young agent raised his head and quickly put on a smiling face,

"Little brother wants to rent a house, no problem, what do you want, better conditions or more economical and practical?" The accent of this intermediary is quite normal, and there is not much of a country accent.

Many students from this third-rate college will choose to rent, so agents have long been accustomed to it.

"How much is a little better?" Now he has no bottom in his heart, although he has more than 80,000 deposits in his hand, but these funds are start-up funds, and he dare not use them arbitrarily.

Before going out, his father gave him 4,000 yuan, put it into the bank card, and told him that it was a semester's living expenses, and through the memories before his rebirth, Fang Yu knew that Xianjiang's economy was not developed, and the money was enough for him to live comfortably for several months.