God of Life

Feeling a great malice in the dark, Song Xi turned and left.

Don't read it, don't read it, withdraw!

This bedroom is poisonous!

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

Sister, I was just about to ask how you can get along with your classmates, why are you running?

Song Xi didn't run away, but walked as quietly and elegantly as possible under the amazed eyes of a group of freshmen.

On both sides of the corridor, the bedroom doors are all open, hoping to wait for a gust of draft.

The boys slumped on the chairs and chatted, and many of them were amazed at 303.

"303, that buddy is really awesome!"

"The first thing to do on the first day of registration is to install the air conditioner, a child from a rich family, right?"

"I'm sure! Didn't you see that the dormitory staff is more towards people?"

"Melons like ours can only fan manually... I want to turn on the air conditioner too, Jill!"

"Go to visit more often! We are all in the same academy, maybe we will have many big classes together."

"Don't dare... Just now when the local tyrant stood there and raised his eyes to look over... Tsk tsk, I finally know what aura is!"

"I'm afraid of the hammer! There are more than 20 boys in the two economics classes who depend on each other. They are all comrades who live in the shadow of the Detachment of Women, and they will gradually get to know each other."

"I don't want to get used to it slowly, I just want to turn on the air conditioner now..."

"I also want to... ah, why didn't you share a dormitory with the local tyrant?"

"Really, it's so hot that I'm about to vomit blood. When I think of the air conditioner blowing next door, we can only stick our tongues out... Lao Zhi really wants to die!"

Hearing this, Song Xi suddenly felt very good.

Happiness comes only when there is comparison. My younger brother no longer has to be tortured by the scorching heat. Thinking about it, I am really lucky.

The good mood lasted until I returned to the dormitory.

Opening the door, Song Xi was suddenly depressed when he saw the old-fashioned ceiling fan spinning above his head.

What the hell are you, brat?

Sister, I have been bored for two years, and you enjoy the blessings like an uncle as soon as you go to college?

Hey, why didn't my sister meet a rich roommate!

...

In bedroom 303, with the dedication of the two masters, the air-conditioning installation was completed soon.

The installation fee was 200 yuan, but Wang Yan didn't pay more, and the two masters were still happy.

It is enough for each person to get an extra pack of soft China outside of their own work.

Li Zewen supervised the completion of the installation, and then left.

"Wang Yan, I still have work over there, so I'll withdraw first. If you need anything, go directly to the office to find me."

"Okay, Brother Li, let's go slowly."

The industrious Dutch pea thief has good eyesight, and as soon as the people left, he immediately started cleaning up the balcony.

After everything was tidied up, the temperature in the room just dropped, and he lay down on the chair comfortably, humming.

"Ouch! It's so comfortable! I don't even have an air conditioner at home. I didn't expect to enjoy going to school so much... Brother Wang, thank you!"

Wang Yan shivered.

Give me back that "yo" of yours!

Ruyu and Squirrel are sparring at each other again.

"If I hadn't stopped in front just now, your sand sculpture would have been scratched and blossomed by that bitch!"

"You are as good as I am, you didn't dare to fart just now!"

...

Song Chen still didn't know how to chat with everyone, so he sat there with a straight face and watched.

The small eyes are actually yearning, but they don't know how to participate.

Wang Yan rolled his eyes around the handsome boy's face, shook his head and smiled.

Afterwards, everyone chatted all over the place, Wang Yan didn't participate much, and lowered his head to tidy up the boxes.

I don't know if I don't look through it, there are many things I haven't seen in the box.

What surprised Wang Yan the most was a Philips shaver, electric, with a piece of glue on the handle, a two-dimensional cute girl, holding a dog in her hand, being dragged by the dog, in a flustered posture , but his expression was grinning and full of energy.

Don't ask, it's Liu Li's handwriting at first glance.

Wang Yan's heart was warm, and he opened his chin twice, and the thin stubble was immediately cleaned up.

Another extra thing is a Montblanc signature pen.

An exquisite square box with a leather surface. When you open it, a pure white ballpoint pen inlaid with silver comes into view.

I don't know if that pen is easy to use or not. It looks really good, and Wang Yan liked it very much at first glance.

There are also four special pen refills in the small box, which are black, blue, purple and green.

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

There are three short lines written on it:

The words are so beautiful, so write more.

Nice to meet you.

thanks.

The signature is YS.

In fact, even without the signature, Wang Yan could guess that it must have been given by Fu Yushi from Xiao Gongju.

To be able to pack it in his own box must be approved by Liu Li.

Wang Yan reckoned that this pen shouldn't be cheap, and felt a little amused and warm at the same time.

It is good to be informed and courteous, and there must be feedback when you are taken care of.

Ruyu was right behind Wang Yan, and when she saw the pen, she suddenly made a fuss.

"Grooving! Brother Wang, your pen is so beautiful! It must be very expensive, right?"

Wang Yan's forehead was full of black lines.

Can you straighten your tongue before you speak?

The squirrel leaned over to take a look, then clicked his tongue in amazement: "It's definitely not cheap... what brand is it, Brother Wang?"

In fact, Wang Yisong's family is quite rich, but he is not that old, and there is not much wealth at his disposal, and his eyesight is not enough.

You can recognize the standard LV, Hermès and other big-name clothing, and the high-end and niche luxury goods such as the signature pen are black in the eyes.

Wang Yan didn't know how much it was, and he didn't even bother to check it.

It's too vulgar to be entangled in the price of a friend's heart.

So he casually smiled and said, "Montblanc, it's a gift from a friend, it doesn't matter how much it is."

Turn through the box again, and the rest of the gadgets should be given by the hotel.

Lu Yuanyuan, Na Wu and the others didn't prepare a gift for Wang Yan, and they gave it just for the sake of giving it without a good reason, which seemed too hypocritical.

After everything was tidied up, the closet was filled to the brim, and there were still many things that could only be placed outside.

Looking at the time, it was almost 4:30, and Wang Yan was so hungry that his stomach was pounding.

"It seems that the last buddy won't be here today, let's go eat."

"Okay, let's go!"

"What to eat?"

"Brother Wang, you decide!"

"Anyway, no matter what you eat, the first meal today, I invite you!"

Squirrel is very proud, and it seems that he is bound to win the status of the second child in the dormitory.

"Let's go out and have a look, today we will follow our eyes."

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

As soon as the door of the dormitory was opened, a wave of heat hit our faces, and the brothers became more and more grateful to First Young Master Wang.

The dormitories opposite and next door were all open to let the wind out. As soon as they saw the gods in dormitory 303 appear, the extroverted ones immediately greeted them warmly.

"Brothers, are you going to eat?"

"Master, can I come to your dormitory to enjoy the air conditioner and play poker at night?"

"Hey, are you from the first class of economics? If so, how about we get to know each other tonight?"

Ruyu immediately trembled, speaking the Northeast dialect, she could talk to anyone, as if she was the spokesperson for 303.

When they left the dormitory building and walked on the road, everyone naturally surrounded Wang Yan.

Just after the college entrance examination, Wang Yan never imagined this scene when he was dreaming about college life.

But when things really happened, Wang Yan found that he adapted quite quickly.

Hey, it's cool!

Department of Life

Department of Life

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