"The dormitory hasn't arrived yet?"

"It's coming."

A few minutes later, Yang Xueqing pointed to a female dormitory building and asked, "This is where I live. I'm at 305 on the third floor."

"Who asked where is your dormitory? I asked where is my dormitory?"

Yang Xueqing fiercely raised her small fist.

"Okay, I was wrong, can I ask Senior Sister Yang Xueqing to show me the way?"

Yang Xueqing snorted softly, said "I'll talk about it after I put my luggage in the dormitory", and went upstairs.

Fang Ming didn't follow, because he couldn't get in the girls' dormitory either.

After waiting for nearly 10 minutes, Yang Xueqing came down from upstairs.

"Why so long?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

Yang Xueqing walked in front, Fang Ming walked behind.

Today she is wearing a knee-length black skirt with a slim white T-shirt on top. She looks more mature than usual. This set of clothes may not be effective if she wears it on other girls, but because Yang Xueqing The skin is fair, and there is no fat on the slender calves, so she wears it, which gives people a visual impact.

"lilac."

"what?"

"Why did your mother change her attitude towards me so much? I remember that when I met your mother during the summer vacation, she seemed to be wary of me."

Yang Xueqing pouted: "You ask me, who should I ask?"

"that"

Fang Ming was about to ask further questions, but Yang Xueqing suddenly stopped and said, "That's it, what floor do you live on?"

"Second floor, 201."

Yang Xueqing said: "Then you go up, I'm going to have dinner with some of my roommates."

"Okay, see you later."

Yang Xueqing hesitated to speak, but finally walked back.

Fang Ming walked into the boys' dormitory with his suitcase, and received a quilt and mattress from the dormitory auntie, as well as two sets of military training uniforms. Fang Ming walked to Room 201 alone.

The male dormitory of Beijing University is for four people. Fang Ming pushed open the door, and the other three people had already arrived. Two people were still making their beds, so they should have just arrived, and one person was sitting in front of the computer watching videos.

Hearing the voice, the three of them all set their eyes on Fang Ming.

"I thought I came early, but I didn't expect to be the last one." Fang Ming walked in with a smile.

An enthusiastic person helped Fang Ming take the suitcase, a person with glasses greeted Fang Ming, and the computer player was indifferent.

There is a big difference between high school and college housing.

High school roommates are all from the same place, speak the same dialect, eat similar food, and their parents may still know each other, so even if there is a conflict, it is easy to mediate.

However, there are people in the university dormitory from all over the world, and everyone has different personalities and habits, so in comparison, university roommates are more difficult to get along with than high school roommates.

"Didn't your parents send you here?" the roommate wearing glasses asked proactively.

"No, I can handle it by myself."

The roommate with the glasses immediately asked, "Are you from the capital too?"

"no."

After Fang Ming finished speaking, the two of them looked at him differently. He had just entered college and dared to run so far alone, he was really courageous.

While the three roommates were looking at him, Fang Ming was also looking at them.

The man with the most enthusiastic eyes, neither tall nor short, Sisi's, is the most typical top student.

The one who helped me pick up the luggage had a short shaved head. He was not shorter than Fang Ming, but also stronger. He had a standard Chinese character face. If he didn't smile, he looked very dignified.

The last one who was still sitting in front of the computer, Fang Ming guessed his identity as a native of the capital through his eyes when he said that you are also a native of the capital.

The beds were all assigned when signing up. Fang Ming's bed was next to the balcony, the top bunk, which was not much different from the university dormitory in his impression.

Before Fang Ming came here, he was afraid that they would not pay attention to hygiene, but now it seems that he was obviously worried too much.

"My name is Fang Ming. I'm from Shanghai. I'm new here. Please take care of me. By the way, where are you all from?" Fang Ming said while packing his luggage.

Fang Ming opened the scene, and the other three naturally introduced themselves without restraint.

The man with the eyes is from Guangdong Province, and his name is Zhou Yong.

The inch-cut man is from Lu Province, and his name is Dynasty.

As for the one sitting in front of the computer, Fang Ming guessed correctly, he is a native of the capital, his surname is Jin, and his full name is Jin Yinan.

"Have you all eaten?" Fang Ming asked after listening.

"No, the two of us arrived half an hour earlier than you."

Fang Ming put the suitcase by the wall and suggested, "Then let's have dinner together later?"

"Where?"

"Go to the restaurant for the first meal."

Fang Ming said: "I haven't bought any daily necessities yet, why don't I go to the cafeteria to deal with it at noon, just to step on the spot, and when the next one is almost cleaned up, let's go to the restaurant, I'll treat you."

Hearing that Fang Ming wanted to treat him.

Zhou Yong hurriedly cupped his hands and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it turns out that Xiongtai is also a rich man."

Fang Ming laughed: "Where is it?"

Everything went as expected, and Fang Ming was very satisfied with his three roommates, at least they were considered normal, not nerds, and didn't find any weirdness for the time being.

Chapter 459 , Do You Eat the Spicy Hot Pot?

After simply tidying up the bed, Fang Ming washed his hands at meal time, and said to the three roommates, "Let's go, let's eat, I'm so hungry."

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