bamboo horse so white

Lin Xiao packed his luggage, got on his bicycle, and finally rode to the campus for a long time.

Seeing the big gold medals hanging on the gate, Lin Xiao felt as if he had passed away.

Just as Lin’s mother said with emotion: “This time has passed in a flash, and the two young men have been pulled up like bamboo shoots. One went to the University of Science, and the other went to the sports school next door to the University of Science.”

Sophomore.

Lin Xiao got enough head to look to the northwest corner, the inner gates of the two campuses were still connected, he got his head back with a fright, always had the illusion that Zhang Mi was going to come out of that gate.

The campus is being renovated, and the road to the playground is full of new equipment.

Pushing open the dormitory door, as expected, Li Feng had already arrived first.

This buddy is from the same martial arts department as him, he is tall and has a big hedgehog head, and he is taken out to fight to support the scene.

"Hey, Lin Xiao, are you living in the dormitory this semester?"

Lin Xiao pondered what this meant, and figured out that he didn't live in the dormitory, so he went to live in Zhang Mi's dormitory?

While he was thinking about it, Li Feng stuffed his luggage into the dormitory with a flip of his hands.

"I……"

"Wait, I'll take a call."

Li Feng took out his mobile phone, opened the protective cover aggressively, and stuck it on his face, his dantian sank, Hong Zhong said: "Hello?"

"what?"

"what!"

"you!"

Lin Xiao was tidying up his clothes at the side, feeling terrified, afraid that this buddy would get on the phone and hit someone.

"Humph!"

Li Feng shouted loudly.

"Mom, I love you too!"

It was past eleven o'clock at night, and Lin Xiao's boss on the upper bunk was still watching a movie.

"Da da da"

I don't know what movie to watch, I just heard the sound of machine guns firing, and I didn't say a few lines of the protagonist for a long time.

Lin Xiao put the phone on the cabinet, and finally checked WeChat.

Master Mushang and Zhang Daxie didn't send any messages.

Safety.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw that the boss was holding the mobile phone and looking up like a bastard, and his mouth was also "da da da" along with the movie.

Lin Xiao suddenly remembered that there was an early class tomorrow morning, so he walked forward and knocked on the boss' bed with his hand.

"Don't da da da, there's still class tomorrow, why go to class after watching it?"

Just after the summer vacation, everyone's biological clocks have not been adjusted, and they have been extremely tired since the start of school.

In the university classroom, only the students in the first three rows looked at the PPT with their necks stretched out, and almost all the people behind were killed.

Lin Bubai’s class was new to a foreign teacher, an American old man, who was exceptionally thoughtful. In the second class, he brought a folding bed, opened it and placed it beside the podium.

"In the future, whoever wants to sleep can come here to sleep, so as not to feel uncomfortable lying on the stomach."

The effect was immediate. After a class, none of the students went to sleep, and at most they looked at their phones secretly.

Lin Xiao'er was sitting next to Li Feng, her eyelids were fighting.

He rode a motorcycle with Zhang Mi for a walk last night until the early hours of the morning, and he hasn't recovered yet.

Li Feng patted Lin Xiao'er on the back: "If you are sleepy, go to bed and sleep."

Lin Xiao'er wailed, "Who dares to go to sleep!"

"I know, the teacher is in class, but I don't know, I thought it was a memorial service!"

From the single luxury room to the group dormitory where six old men gather.

Lin Xiao felt that this span was a little too big.

At night, when the lights were turned off at [-]:[-], the boss on Lin Xiao's upper bunk howled like a pig.

Lin Xiao turned on the small desk lamp by the bed, turned to press on the keyboard, and replied to Zhang Damowang on WeChat.

Li Feng in the next bed was shaking his legs on the bed, and the boss on the upper bunk followed suit.

"Second brother, it's not that you didn't come a few days ago, I'll tell you something funny."

The boss on the upper bunk started talking.

Lin Xiao shook his hand and sent a message to Zhang Mi on the other end of the phone: The late-night chat between male college students has begun.

Yes, he is the second child.

"Didn't that boy Li Feng fall in love with a beautiful school girl a few days ago?"

"Hey, why are you talking about me!"

The boss relied on himself to sleep on the upper bunk, the sky was high and the emperor was far away, so he continued.

"In order to let that beautiful school girl remember him, Li Feng rushed to carry the girl's luggage, climbed to the sixth floor in one breath, and then threw the luggage off the balcony."

"Fuck!"

Everyone let out a "cluck" hen laugh, and Lin Xiao laughed loudly as he thumped his pillow.

Li Feng was dissatisfied, "I won't fucking fall in love from now on! Immortals like us, how can we casually fall in love with mortals!"

Boss: "Fuck, when did you evolve from a single dog to a roaring dog?"

Lin Xiao never understood why they came to the cultural class because they were learning martial arts.

And no one listened.

The electric fan above the large classroom was whistling and blowing the wind, and the sound of pages turning made people drowsy.

Lin Xiao crossed his legs and swiped back and forth on the phone. There were already ten unread messages.

Zhang Mi has been talking too much lately.

He was holding the mobile phone in his left hand, but he was spinning the pen on the table with his right hand. Accidentally, the tip of the pen flew out, leaving blue ink dots on the big white coat of the buddy at the front table.

"pat"

Lin Xiao immediately put down the tools and leaned back.

-Lin Xiao: I was so busy chatting with you that I spilled pen water on someone, what should I do?

Phone screen flickers.

- Zhang Mi: Say I'm sorry.

Lin Xiao put down the phone and took the pen back into his palm.

Carefully, he re-wrote next to the ink dot: Sorry!