Roommate says he's straight

Chapter.13

After arriving at school, it was almost time for dinner. Instructor Han graciously avoided the evening gathering and asked everyone to go back and have a good rest.

An hour of hastily sleeping on the bus, not only did not satisfy most people, but it completely aroused sleepiness.

The four people in dormitory 111 ran to the cafeteria to have a hasty dinner, then took a hasty shower in the dormitory, turned off the lights before 8 o'clock in the evening, and all went to bed to meet Zhou Gong.

When I woke up the next day, it was the daily training and the drill performance of military boxing.

The last day of the military training was the freshman review performance. All the freshmen who stayed in the school rushed to the Great Wall training base by bus to participate in the performance.

Luo Meng's company, after the baptism of orienteering, has made significant progress in team spirit and cooperation, which is very prominent in the two academies where he stayed in school for training.

But after all, they lost to the students who practiced hard every day in the training base, and finally failed to win the honor of excellent company.

But Luo Meng and Zhang Chenguang won the certificate of outstanding military training students. In Luo Meng's view, this military training has come to a successful conclusion.

The performance is on Friday, and the class will officially start next Monday, but this weekend is not free.

Various clubs and student organizations in the school are scheduled to recruit new students on weekends.

On Friday night, after the torture of military training was over, the freshmen regained their vigor and liveliness. Most of them lay in bed and held night talks in the dormitory, and the topic basically revolved around recruiting new students from clubs.

Wu Hang and Bian Yutao were actively discussing the clubs they wanted to join, and they seemed to be picky, and even Luo Meng added a few words curiously.

Zhang Chenguang lacked interest in these discussions.

His middle school is from a famous school in City A. The school pays attention to quality education. He has experienced club recruiting since he entered high school. There are club activities after school twice a week, so unlike Luo Meng and the other three, they are still curious and fresh about this. energy.

But he still echoed a few thoughtful words.

This evening talk did not produce any results in the end. After all, I did not really see what clubs existed, nor did I ask face-to-face about the development direction of the clubs. Everything now depends on everyone's imagination.

For example, Wu Hang and Bian Yutao were discussing whether there is an e-sports club, whether they can quickly become the main players after joining, and then the team stood out through the college student league, and quickly entered the e-sports circle with the name of University A, becoming famous in one fell swoop .

Cough cough, the so-called pornography strengthens the body, and lust strengthens the country.

Zhang Chenguang laughed when he heard it on the bed. If these two can stand out, he would have to be an international ADC in high school.

All in all, the night passed in an atmosphere where everyone was still physically and mentally happy.

Early the next morning, Luo Meng was drowsy and heard many people talking loudly in the corridor.

There was a voice that sounded like Shao Yang: "Hey, let me tell you, from the second canteen to the administrative center, the whole street is full of sheds, full of people!"

Another voice continued: "It's so early, buddies, let's go early."

"Okay, let's go."

Then came a series of footsteps.

Luo Meng's dormitory is next to the lobby on the first floor, so everyone always passes by their door when going out.

From the sound of footsteps back and forth, Luo Meng judged that many people had already left.

It seems that recruiting is really lively. Thinking about it this way, Luo Meng regained his energy and got off the bed in two or three strokes.

Wu Hang and Bian Yutao were also taking a shower, Wu Hang smiled while brushing his teeth: "I was just going to call you."

Because there was foam in his mouth, Wu Hang couldn't say clearly what he said, and the white foam overflowed and flowed onto his chin.

Luo Meng laughed when he saw it.

Zhang Chenguang's painting style is quite different from this group of "the rising suns". He has long been sitting at the desk everywhere, typing on the computer, not knowing what he is doing.

All in all, he looked very professional and motivated.

Luo Meng really admires Zhang Chenguang, no matter whether he is in the military or not, he is always the first one to wake up in the dormitory. Luo Meng has never been able to find out what time he wakes up, when he opens his eyes and sees him , always dressed neatly, unhurried, and ready for everything.

In fact, the situation of Luo Meng, Wu Hang, and Bian Yutao should be different. It is not because he studied hard in high school, had to get up early and go to bed late every day, and was immersed in the library and sea of ​​questions all day long. Now he wants to sleep more or play more now and then.

Luo Meng's parents have no academic requirements for him, but because his parents are in the catering industry, even though the time for getting up early and working hard at night has long passed, they are already used to getting up early, and Luo Meng followed his parents to develop this good habit.

But after he came to University A, he didn't know whether it was because of too much training or because the environment was good. He suddenly found that he was the last one to get up every day in the dormitory.

Luo Meng's temperament is actually easygoing. After realizing this, he feels that there is nothing wrong with it. This kind of satisfaction of sleeping enough and waking up naturally is quite likable.

The four people in the dormitory quickly packed up and went out together, thanks to the fact that although Luo Meng looked limp and slow, he was actually not slow in doing things.

There was still a distance from the second canteen, and Luo Meng could see the white roof of a sunshade in the distance, as well as the noisy crowd.

Luo Meng glanced at Zhang Chenguang in surprise, and shared her feelings with him.

"Really...really a lot of people".

Zhang Chenguang smiled, "Of course, there are only a few freshmen, and there are club leaders and officers who are responsible for recruiting new students, as well as brothers and sisters who come to watch the fun, can't there be many?"

The four of them went into the second canteen for breakfast. Except for Zhang Chenguang, the other three were a little absent-minded and couldn't wait to join the crowd to join in the fun, so the breakfast ended faster than ever.

After walking out of the No. [-] canteen, the originally fairly spacious road in front of him was already bustling with people. Luo Meng felt that it was comparable to the Qinhuai Lantern Festival seen on TV.

He subconsciously walked next to Zhang Chenguang, they were interspersed among the crowd, and people from various associations kept coming over to hand over leaflets, because Luo Meng was outstanding, so many handed him extra leaflets.

There were quite a few offers of olive branches to Zhang Chenguang, but he waved his hands apologetically to reject them, which made Luo Meng a little puzzled.

"Why don't you answer?" Luo Meng asked frankly.

"I've already figured out where to go."

"What, so fast? Where is it?" Luo Meng's eyes widened.

Zhang Chenguang replied lightly: "Student Union".

Wu Hang and Bian Yutao, who were closely following them, exaggerated after hearing this: "As expected of being the squad leader, you have pursuit!"

Zhang Chenguang didn't answer.

Luo Meng looked back and forth among her roommates in a daze. Seeing Zhang Chenguang's indifferent look, Luo Meng knew that he had really thought about it, but...but it was different from what she thought.

Luo Meng thought that today he would follow Zhang Chenguang and apply to the same club with him. He made a plan last night that he should be able to accept most of the clubs.

But the student council? ? ?

Because of the lack of getting along with and communicating with peers since childhood, coupled with the simple and well-behaved nature, the term student union is no less important than the teaching office in Luo Meng's eyes.

These three words seem to symbolize seriousness, authority and discipline.

It made him shudder to think about it.

In addition, this must be a place where you have to deal with teachers and students frequently, which makes Luo Meng, who is timid and shy, suffer.

But after some struggles, he still wrinkled his face and asked Zhang Chenguang in distress: "Then do you think I can go?"

Zhang Chenguang originally wanted to answer "What's wrong with this, go try it", but Wu Hang rushed to answer.

"Luo Meng, that's not suitable for you. The student union is very annoying to deal with various departments every day. You have to be outgoing and able to communicate, and the interview is very difficult. You have to choose one out of a hundred."

Bian Yutao also echoed: "Yes, it's too difficult, you are introverted and not suitable for it."

Luo Meng gave a soft "oh", not to mention disappointed, because he already knew that he was not suitable, but he was still disappointed.

Zhang Chenguang looked at him with his head down, thought for a while and said, "It's okay, these extracurricular activities are just for entertainment, it's better if you sign up for an interesting club."

Luo Meng nodded silently, and a few seconds later asked with some hope: "Then you only join the student union? Do you also apply for other clubs?"

Zhang Chenguang shook his head, "No, our energy is limited, and we already have many courses."

Luo Meng knew that this matter could not be changed, he looked behind him, took Zhang Chenguang's clothes and walked forward a few steps, distanced himself from Wu Hang and Bian Yutao.

Zhang Chenguang tugged at the tight clothes, feeling a little strange.

"What are you doing? The administrative center is here, and I'm going to sign up for an interview."

Unknowingly, they have reached the middle of the whole road, and the administrative center is on the right hand side.

Will the student union even put the interview in such a formal place?Looking at the dark gray and slightly solemn building, Luo Meng thought to herself.

But since he pulled Zhang Chenguang away alone, he was thinking carefully, no matter what, he wanted to get closer to Zhang Chenguang, no matter what.

So he asked without warning: "Aside from studying, what do you like most?"

Zhang Chenguang looked at Luo Meng with a question mark on his face, frowning slightly.

Luo Meng's question came so abruptly, and what he said seemed like how much Zhang Chenguang loved learning from the bottom of his heart, but this really wasn't true.

"Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

How to answer this question, besides, Luo Meng couldn't explain it himself.

He just tugged at the corner of Zhang Chenguang's clothes again, and urged, "Say it quickly."

In fact, Zhang Chenguang is in a hurry than Luo Meng. Seeing that there are more and more people in the administrative center, he is an old driver. He knows that there must be a lot of students applying for the student union. They need to queue up for registration and interviews. Early, if you don't go, you probably have to wait until the afternoon.

That was a real hassle.

Zhang Chenguang is a fast-witted person, so he thought for a second, casually said "I like to eat", then gently pushed Luo Meng towards Wu Hang and Bian Yutao, and gestured for him to go first.

Luo Meng drifted through the crowd, watching Zhang Chenguang's back, gradually disappearing into the dark gray building.

Wu Hang and Bian Yutao squeezed back and forth in the crowd, and finally joined Luo Meng.

They discussed to find an open space first, carefully read the leaflets they received, and choose one quickly.

Luo Meng walked beside them, and finally smiled slowly.

Wu Hang looked puzzled when he saw it, "Luo Meng, why are you laughing all of a sudden?"

Luo Meng hurriedly shook her head, "Nothing".

He lowered his head, not wanting to show the joy on his face to the public.

He and Zhang Chenguang have the same hobbies.

Zhang Chenguang likes to eat, and so does Luo Meng!

The author has something to say:

I also like to eat... beautiful girls~