Chapter 156

Name:I'm A Baller Author:Short'nin' Bread
Feeling the great malice in the world, Song Xi turned around and left.

No, no, no, go!

This bedroom is poisonous!

As soon as Song Xi left, Song Chen was dumbfounded.

Elder sister, I just want to ask you how to get along with your classmates. What are you running for?

Song Xi didn't run. He walked as quietly and gracefully as possible with the eyes of a group of freshmen.

On both sides of the corridor, the bedroom doors are all open to each other, hoping for a draught.

The boys sat down on their chairs chatting, and many of them were amazed at 303.

"303, that man is a real bull!"

"The first thing to do on the first day of registration is to install air-conditioning specially. Are children from big families coming out?"

"Certainly! Don't you see how much care you give to others

"For melons like ours, we can only fan manually I want to blow the air conditioner, too

"Visit more! We are all from the same hospital. Maybe we can have a lot of big classes together. "

"I dare not Just now the local tyrant stood there and looked up Tut Tut, I finally know what the aura is! "

"Afraid of a hammer! More than 20 boys in the two classes of economics are dependent on each other. They are comrades in arms living in the shadow of the women's army, and they can gradually become familiar with each other. "

"I don't want to mix it slowly. I want to blow the air conditioner now..."

"I also want to Ah, ah, why didn't you share a bedroom with the local tyrants? "

"Really, it's hot enough to spit blood. As soon as we think of the air conditioner blowing next door, we can only continue to spit out our tongue Old paper really wants to die

Hearing this, Song Xi was in a good mood.

There is a contrast to have happiness, his brother no longer need to be tormented by the heat, think really very lucky.

The good mood lasted until I returned to my bedroom.

When I opened the door and saw the old ceiling fan whirring overhead, Song Xi was suddenly a little depressed.

What kind of life are you, son of a bitch?

Elder sister, I've been bored for two years. As soon as you go to university, you enjoy your happiness like an uncle?

Why didn't my sister meet a roommate of a local tyrant!

……

303 bedroom, in the dedication of the two masters, the installation of air conditioning soon ended.

Installation fee is 200 yuan, Wang Yan did not give more, the two masters are still happy.

It is enough for each person to get an extra package of soft China in addition to their own work.

Li zewen supervised the completion of the installation, followed by his departure.

"Wang Yan, I still have a job there. I have to quit first. If you have something to do, go to the office and look for me."

"OK, brother Li, take your time."

The diligent Dutch bean thief has the eyesight to see, and as soon as they leave, they immediately begin to clean up the balcony.

Clean up all, indoor temperature just fell, comfortable to the chair on a prone, straight hum.

"Oh! How comfortable! I don't have air conditioning in my home. I didn't expect to enjoy school so much Thank you, brother Wang

Wang Yan was very excited.

Take your yo back to me!

Ruyu and squirrel are spraying again.

"If I hadn't stopped in front of you, you sand sculpture would have been scratched by that girl!"

"You're so good with me. I didn't dare to fart just now!"

……

Song Chen still didn't know how to chat with everyone. He sat there with a straight face.

In fact, small eyes are yearning for, that is, they don't know how to participate.

Wang Yan's eyes turned around the handsome boy's face, shaking his head and smiling.

Next, everyone chatted all over the place. Wang Yan didn't take part in it. He lowered his head and sorted out the boxes.

I don't know. There are a lot of things in the box that I haven't seen before.

What surprised Wang Yan most was a Philips razor. It was electric, with a piece of glue on the handle. She was a two-dimensional cute girl, holding a dog in her hand and being dragged away by the dog. Her expression was full of laughter and vitality.

Don't ask. It's Liu Li's handwriting.

Wang Yan's heart was warm. He opened his mouth and made two rounds. The sparse stubble was cleaned up immediately.

The other thing that came out was a Montblanc pen.

Exquisite square small box, surface skin, opened, a pure white, silver inlaid ballpoint pen into the eye.

I don't know whether that pen is easy to use or not. Its appearance is really high. Wang Yan likes it at first sight.

There are four special black and green pens in the box.

The invoice is wooden, but there is a small gift note.

There are three short lines on it:

the words are so beautiful that you should write more.

Nice to meet you.

Thank you.

The signature is ys.As a matter of fact, Wang Yan can guess that it was sent by Fu Yushi.

If you can put it in your own box, you must get the approval of Liu Li.

Wang Yan estimated that the pen should not be cheap. He felt funny and warm.

Knowing the truth and understanding the etiquette, being taken care of must have feedback, very good.

Ruyu's position is behind Wang Yan. When he sees the pen, he suddenly makes a fuss.

"Trenching! Brother Wang, your pen is so beautiful! Must be expensive? "

Wang Yan is full of black lines.

Can you straighten your tongue before you speak?

The squirrel came up to have a look and said, "it's not cheap, it's for sure What brand is it, brother Wang? "

In fact, Wang Yisong's family is very rich, but before that age, there is not much disposable wealth and eyesight.

Standard LV, Hermes and other big brand clothing can be recognized, the signature pen is a high-end minority luxury, it is a black eye.

Wang Yan didn't know how much money it was, so he didn't bother to check it out.

Friends, entangled in the price, that is too vulgar.

So he said with a smile: "Montblanc, friends sent, how much money is not important."

If you turn over the boxes, the rest of the trinkets should be given by the hotel.

Lu Yuanyuan and Nawu didn't prepare a gift for Wang Yan. Without sufficient reason, they gave it to Wang Yan, which was very pretentious.

After all of them had been cleaned up, the wardrobe was full, and a lot of things could only be left outside.

Looking at the time, it was nearly 4:30. Wang Yan was so hungry that his stomach was beating.

"It seems that the last guy won't be here today. Let's go to dinner."

"All right, let's go!"

"What to eat?"

"Brother Wang, you can do it!"

"Whatever you eat, I'll treat you to the first meal of the day."

Squirrels are very ambitious. It seems that they are bound to get the identity of the second in the dormitory.

"Go out and have a look. Today we'll follow the eye."

Wang Yan finally made the decision, and everyone got up.

Just opened the bedroom door, a heat wave came, the elder brothers were more and more grateful to Wang Dashao.

Opposite, the bedroom next door, are open in the wind, see 303 bedroom immortals appear, outgoing immediately warm greeting.

"Brothers, go to dinner?"

"God, can you come to your bedroom at night to rub the air conditioner and play poker?"

"Well, are you from economics class one? If so, I'll get to know you in the evening? "

Ruyu immediately shakes up, a northeast dialect can connect with anyone, just like a 303 foreign spokesman.

Out of the dormitory building, walking on the road, we naturally put Wang Yan in the middle.

Just after the college entrance examination, Wang Yan never imagined that there would be a scene like this.

But when things really happened, Wang Yan found that he was quite quick to adapt.

Hehe, it's cool!

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