Feng Yixiu looks at the intruder with a face of muddle. It is Han Xiao who hears the news. He is moved and feels warm in his heart at the same time.

But on the other hand, he felt embarrassed and covered his eyes with embarrassment. He said: "brother Han, I wish I didn't bully others. Where can anyone bully me?"

Looking at the devastated dormitory, Han Xiao was in a daze, but when he saw the headmaster Zhou beside Feng Yixiu, he stood upright and immediately called out: "Hello, President Zhou!"

"Ha ha ha You have a good brother President Zhou said with a bad smile.

"Let uncle Zhou laugh, my big brother Han this character." The wind scratched his head and said with a smile.

"Do you need me to help you adjust the dormitory, but there may be some trouble. You called two roommates to the hospital on the first day. I'm afraid other dormitories dare not let you live in it!" President Zhou thought about it carefully, some of them were not.

"Ah? Brother Feng, did you call all the students in class A to the hospital on the first day? You are too cruel Han Xiao looks surprised and says.

He knew that his brother was fierce, but he didn't expect to be so fierce.

No wonder he is alone in this dormitory. All of them have been beaten to the hospital. I'm afraid that any dormitory will be afraid of such an evil spirit!

"I didn't know that they didn't fight, and I didn't exert myself..." The wind also mends the way of murmuring.

"In that case, you can move directly to my dormitory! Anyway, I'm bored in the dormitory alone, so I'll try my best to take you in! " The wind also mended, and immediately suggested the way.

"You live alone? Did you call your roommate to the hospital? " The wind also repairs to stare big eyes, doubt way.

Han Xiao helplessly rolled a white eye, light way: "what do you think! I'm not as fierce as you. I live in a student apartment. It's 120 Ping. But I live alone. "

"Learn Student apartment? One hundred and twenty? There is still such a place in this school? " Wind also repair a face confused.

Is it poverty that limits one's imagination?

As expected, the world of rich people is different. Even school accommodation can live in 120 Ping student apartments.

"What's the matter? Is it too small? Why don't we get a single apartment? " Han Xiao see wind also Xiu a face surprised, whispered in his ear.

"No No, it's too big. I'm afraid of being haunted... " Feng Yixiu quickly waved his hand.

"It's OK. You two can live together or have some care. The school opening ceremony is going to be held tomorrow. I have to go back and prepare for it. I'll go first." President Zhou saw that the problem of accommodation was also solved, so he got up and said.

This week, the headmaster just left the dormitory, Han Xiao looked at Feng Yixiu suspiciously, and asked, "tell me! You are not the illegitimate son of President Zhou? Why is he so nice to you? "

Feng Yixiu hit Han Xiao's head with a shudder and said: "you're a big head ghost! My surname is Feng and his name is Zhou. Do you think it is possible? "

"Ouch Han Xiao painful scream, a face innocent way: "say also, but why is he so good to you?"

"Because his father is my grandfather Zhou, so he is kind to me. That's not normal." Wind also repair a face relaxed way.

"And you said you were not his illegitimate son?" Han Xiao, I have seen through your posture.

"It's over! Now the explanation is not clear... " Wind also repair helpless shake, sigh airway.