They woke up early the next morning.

Then, they were called over by the clerk who received them before, and when they arrived at the office, the clerk asked: "I remember you have a shipping college here, who is here?"

Cui Hang raised his hand, and the other three looked at him.

Cui Hang was a little embarrassed. This habit of raising hands was developed in high school classrooms. When he wanted to speak or do something, he would raise his hand first.

"Your guide is waiting downstairs, you put your luggage with me first, and then go to your guide."

"Looking for our instructor?" Cui Hang was taken aback, not understanding what was wrong.

The man said: "The name tags of your dormitory building haven't been pasted yet, so go and help me."

Cui Hang understood, in fact, this can be regarded as showing his face in front of the instructor.

An instructor leads hundreds of students in all classes of this year, and if he is remembered by the instructor before those people come, it is not a bad thing.

"I see, teacher, I'm leaving first." Cui Hang said, and then left.

Their instructor, a young man who looked a little thin but was upright, saw Cui Hang coming down, and asked in Mandarin with a little Henan accent, "Is it from the Shipping Academy?"

Cui Hang hurriedly said: "Hello, teacher, my name is Cui Hang, and I am a student in Class [-] of this year."

"Cui Hang, this name is quite easy to remember. It just so happens that we are the Shipping Academy. My surname is Ma. Let's go and do some work with me." The instructor said.

Cui Hang frantically followed behind him, but none of the expected situations happened.

He is not very good at getting close to the instructor. Before he came to school, his relatives and friends told him that he could not use any method to build a good relationship with the instructor.

His personality is not considered shy, but he is a little slow, and belongs to the sullen type.

If someone takes the initiative to talk to him, he may have a lot to say to the other party.

However, if the other party doesn't take the initiative to speak, he will feel that what he says is not right.

Their dormitory is indeed the most dilapidated dormitory building that Cui Hang had some bad premonitions before, with a big "6" written on it.

Teacher Ma told him that this is the dormitory building of the School of Shipping, and everyone calls it the "Old Six Building".

"Teacher, how many people are we in this dormitory?" Cui Hang finally mustered up the courage to ask, and it was nonsense.

Teacher Ma said: "Six people, your freshmen, the dormitories are on the third and fourth floors."

Because it is summer, the dormitory building is full of sunshine. However, because it is a male dormitory, even if there is no one here for a holiday, it still has a manly smell.

Cui Hang didn't say anything, and followed Mr. Ma up the stairs to the third floor, and each bedroom was pasted with the name of the person who should live here.

The entire third floor has been posted, but I still haven't seen my name.

"You are on the fourth floor, 426." Teacher Ma said suddenly.

Cui Hang smiled and said, "Oh."

He was actually a little disappointed in himself, it was fine if he couldn't take the initiative to talk, but now Teacher Ma took the initiative to talk to him, but he still couldn't catch it.

However, he began to wonder who the people living with him were.

After working for an hour, I finally finished pasting all the labels. During the whole process, Cui Hang didn't say a few words to Mr. Ma.

"The report will start soon, you should also prepare and go through the formalities." Teacher Ma said.

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