The sun shone on the bed, and Ning Pingle woke up from his sleep.

It's a nightmare.

In his dream, he encountered the well-documented fierce god Xiangliu in the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and was madly abused and killed more than a dozen times.

Finally got out of trouble, and was taken to an organization full of sorcerers, and performed an operation to swallow the willow corpse alive.

By the time I returned to the dormitory in a daze, it was already the middle of the night.

As soon as I fell into bed, one second it was still night, and the next second I encountered a time shuttle accident and it became broad daylight.

Today happened to be Sunday, and a group of people in the dormitory were sleeping soundly.

Ning Pingle, who has not yet changed his habit of getting up early to go to work in his previous life, seems a little out of place compared to his roommates who have chaotic schedules.

I got up too early, and breakfast in the cafeteria was not opened, so Ning Pingle took a pack of crispy noodles from the shelf, broke it and nibbled on a few bites, all of which were temporarily satisfied.

Before he could finish eating, he heard a knock at the door of the dormitory:

"Hello, I'm Jiang Meng, come to 302 to find Ning Pingle."

Jiang Meng?

Ning Pingle was stunned for a moment, a name he hadn't heard for many years, which made him feel a little surprised.

Shen Ning, who was sleeping in a daze, was instantly woken up, patted the bed, and whispered to Ke Chongguang in the lower bunk:

"Wake up, it's Director Jiang, put on your clothes!"

Ke Chongguang muttered in a daze, turned around and closed the curtain of the bed, and continued to sleep.

Another roommate, Tu Songhe, reacted very quickly when he heard that Jiang Meng was knocking on the door, and he didn't even know where he fished out a bottle of gel water and styled his hair.

"Here we go!"

Tu Songhe trotted to the door attentively, opened the dormitory door, and when he saw Jiang Meng at the door, his face instantly turned into a somewhat overwhelmed smile.

Ning Pingle glanced at him, and he could hear the abacus in this kid's heart from afar.

But it's normal, this Jiang Meng seems to have waited for a long time, and he leaned on the side of the door lazily, with a kind of lazy beauty.

In May, the city is already dry.

Jiang Meng was wearing a Korean-style five-quarter sleeve V-neck shirt, and she didn't wear stockings under the pure white pleated skirt, revealing her long legs comparable to that of a supermodel, which was really white and dazzling.

Seeing someone open the door, she nodded towards Tu Songhe and wanted to walk towards Ning Pingle, but Tu Songhe, who was dumbfounded, didn't move for a long time, and when Shen Ning stepped forward to greet Jiang Meng, he secretly kicked this guy's ass, and he reacted and embarrassedly gave way out.

Ning Pingle didn't feel that Tu Songhe was blinded by lust.

This Jiang Meng's shawl and long hair are neatly combed, his skin is fair, and his face is exquisite, although he is not smiling, but when those eyes look at you, it seems that he can speak.

This kind of beauty between expectations can almost satisfy most of the fantasies that young people have about their other half.

"I didn't expect it to be her, how did she become a class tutor at the university? Is it a little butterfly from a parallel time and space?"

Shen Ning was a clever master, leading Jiang Meng into the dormitory, and said with a smile:

"Director Jiang, what's the matter with Ning Pingle on the big weekend?"

"It's a very important thing."

Jiang Meng has always been silent, but she said this very seriously, she suddenly turned her head to look at Ning Pingle and said:

"Ning Pingle, can't you?"

Shen Ninghu's body was shocked, his eyes swept to Ning Pingle, and he quietly gave him a thumbs up.

Ning Pingle was downright generous, nodded at Jiang Meng without fear and asked:

"Teacher Jiang, what is the matter with coming to me this early in the morning?"

The tone of the chat didn't look like the tone of the class guide and the student, there was no feeling of being suppressed, more like a peer.

This made Shen Ning more sure of the guess in his heart.

Even in college, the remnants of the middle and high school homeroom teachers have not faded for many students.

It's not that the teacher is really dignified or can hang you up and beat you, it's not a question of whether she can beat or not.

It's like when the younger brother makes a mistake, and the sister comes up and fights in a flash, and the person shrugs the general attribute restraint, and it's hard for you to even have the idea of struggling.

Like Ning Pingle's tone, there are really few students who dare to say this to the teacher, let alone a beauty like Jiang Meng.

But the problem of mutual growth and mutual restraint obviously does not exist in the two people in front of them.

"I do have something to do with you."

Jiang Meng thought for a while and said:

"I'm going to go with you to do a check-in, I just have time today."

This time, not only Shen Ning and Tu Songhe gasped, but even Ke Chongguang, who had closed the bed curtain, poked his head out of the curtain. Ning Pingle raised his eyebrows, and took the initiative to hit the snake on the stick and said:

"I can do it at any time, but is it necessary to rush like this?"

Jiang Meng pointed to the crisp noodles that he had just bitten into his hand and said:

"Don't eat this all the time, I'll go down and buy you some breakfast, you come down quickly."

"Okay, then you go down first, wait for me to change clothes."

Everyone looked at Ning Pingle and then at Jiang Meng.

The scene fell silent for a moment.

Jiang Meng didn't think much about it, and after nodding with a few people, he turned around and left the dormitory.

A few people were left looking at each other.

When Ning Pingle changed his clothes and got out of bed, he turned around and saw the green and faint eyes of the three roommates.

"What are you doing~ for?"

Ning Pingle subconsciously took a step back.

The three roommates had murderous aura hidden in their eyes, and approached him menacingly.

"Ah Ning, Lao Ning, Ning'er, why don't you tell me what the situation is, when did you get involved with Director Jiang?"

Ning Pingle raised his hand to surrender, and the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water and said:

"Otherwise, let me go to her first, it's not good to let her wait down there for a long time."

The grief-stricken Tu Songhe grabbed his hair:

"I'm so stupid, really, I just knew that Ningzi was good-looking, and I didn't think about it......"

Before he could recite the scriptures, Shen Ning grabbed his arm and gave Ning Pingle a way.

Ning Pingle patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Don't think too much, the Civil Affairs Bureau doesn't work on Sunday, and you can't apply for a marriage certificate."

"Really?"

Tu Songhe's eyes lit up, he didn't really have any thoughts about Jiang Meng, when he looked at Jiang Meng's calm gaze, he couldn't even have a little evil thought.

Women who are too lofty can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, Jiang Meng is exactly this type.

He just simply thought that Ning Pingle, this kid, was out of order again, and he was fed a large mouthful of dog food in front of him, and he panicked.

Shen Ning gave him a thumbs up and said:

"Come on, remember to report to the school when you come back, if you remember correctly, college students can add credits with their marriage certificates."

I don't know if Ning Pingle heard it, anyway, he had already gone downstairs.

Tu Songhe scratched his naturally curly hair, it's so itchy, it won't grow brains, right? He whispered:

"So didn't A-Ning say that he wouldn't go to work this weekend? Why did you still ask the squad leader to come back with a marriage certificate and add credits. ”

Ke Chongguang took out his glasses and put them on, and said calmly:

"Normally, you can't get a marriage certificate on Saturdays and Sundays, but a few years ago, in order to make it easier for newlyweds to get a certificate, Tiandu can also apply for a marriage certificate on weekends."

Ke Chongguang is a native of Tiandu City, and he is clear about this matter, but he really can't say what the situation is between Ning Pingle and that Teacher Jiang Meng.

Just kidding, that's normal.

But looking at the familiarity between Teacher Jiang Meng's words and Ning Pingle, there is obviously a difference between Ning Pingle and them, and he is really not sure if he will come back and give him a small red book.