Of course, Cui Hang has the certificate of the green channel, all the money is directly recorded, and then there are a few more sheets.

"Let's go, get the quilt, luggage bag, bucket..." Liang Zhi looked at the things written on the list and said.

Cui Hang looked at the place written on it, then quickly recalled it, and said, "Okay, I can probably find it."

After walking around for a long time, they were almost unable to walk.

There are two sets of quilts, one is thick and the other is thin, the mattress is the same, and there are sheets and quilt covers, all of which are blue stripes.

With buckets still in their hands, they were going to be old Liudong.

Liang Zhi lives in the dormitory opposite Cui Hang, 425.

When returning to the dormitory, Cui Hang saw a few more people in the dormitory.

The two lower bunks near the window are already occupied, and the beds have been made, and the mosquito nets are hung in an orderly manner.

But unlike Cui Hang, they are all accompanied by their parents.

The pair of father and son on his lower bunk seemed to be carved out of the same mold, even the hair color was similar, and the son's hair was also a little gray.

This should be less graying, but Cui Hang didn't stare at it all the time, which seemed a bit disrespectful.

And the other person in the lower berth is very handsome, but not the type I like.

"Hello Uncle, Hello Uncle." Cui Hang greeted the two parents very politely.

The two parents also smiled at him, but they were a little surprised to see that Cui Hang was alone.

"Is there no one to see you off?" the white-haired parent asked.

Cui Hang smiled and said: "My home is too far away, and my parents have never traveled far, so I didn't let them come here."

"Let them come out for a walk." The parent said.

Cui Hang said embarrassingly: "They don't know how to read, and I'm afraid they won't be able to take the car when they go back."

"Oh, that is too."

The father and son on the other side seem to be immersed in their own world. The man who looks like a father is also a bit of an artist, with curly hair, a bit like a low-profile version of Van Gogh.

Cui Hang wanted to say something to them, but those two were speaking in dialect.

He could tell that it was Henan dialect, so he just threw his luggage on the bed, took off his shoes, and went up to make the bed.

The white-haired father and son sat for a while, and then went out. Judging by their appearance, they even walked in the same posture.

As for the father and son in Henan, the father took off his shoes and lay on the bed directly, but the son went out.

Cui Hang felt embarrassed, and he didn't know what to say to this uncle, so he concentrated on organizing his things.

He had just finished his work when another family came in.

Moreover, it was the parents who came with the children.

The parents looked like they really had a husband and wife appearance, and their faces were all red.

However, listening to them speak is from another place.

"Uncle, aunt, you are also here to see the child off." Cui Hang greeted.

And that Henan father was still lying on the bed, not moving.

The couple was easy to talk to and said to Cui Hang with a smile: "Oh, you all came here so early, you will be in the same dormitory from now on, you have to take care of each other."

Of course Cui Hang would not refuse, and soon chatted with them.

After communicating, he found out that this roommate from Anhui also took the green channel.

Cui Hang couldn't describe the feeling, he just suddenly felt that he was not alone in this dormitory and in this class.

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