Fake is true

Following the navigation to the training institution, a banner was pulled up at the gate of the institution, and the seven characters "Welcome new students to the school" were particularly conspicuous.

There were several teachers standing at the door, all of them seemed to be teaching assistants, and they looked very young.

Yan Fangsheng found a place to park, and a young man walked up to Mu Zhou when he got off the car.

"Student, can I mention it for you?" The man smiled gently, and Mu Zhou glanced at the work card he was wearing around his neck.

Xu Shuyan is a teaching assistant.

"Thank you...Teacher Xu, I'll do it myself." Mu Zhou thanked the other party for his kindness, and opened the trunk to take out his luggage. Yan Fangsheng, who got out of the car later, was one step ahead of him, and slipped the luggage to the ground.

"Hello." Xu Shuyan extended his hand to Yan Fangsheng with a smile.

"Hello." Yan Fangsheng shook his hand lightly, and quickly released it. He looked at Mu Zhou and asked, "Have all your classmates arrived yet?"

"Someone has arrived."

Someone in the class has already posted a video of the interior of the dormitory.

"Why don't you go in first?" Xu Shuyan said, "You need to go through the admission procedures."

"Ah."

Xu Shuyan led the way, Yan Fangsheng and Mu Zhou followed closely behind.

Not only people from Mu Zhou's class arrived today, but also art students from other schools, Mu Zhou saw all the faces of strangers.

Seeing that Mu Zhou passed by many people without saying hello, Yan Fang asked, "Don't you know each other?"

"Well, it should be from another school." Mu Zhou said.

Xu Shuyan, who was leading the way ahead, heard the movement behind him, turned his head and said: "Students from three schools came to report today, there may be a little more people."

Leading Yan Fangsheng and Mu Zhou to the front desk, Xu Shuyan rushed outside to pick up the new students and lined up for registration. When the paper was handed over, Mu Zhou put down the luggage and wrote down the names.

"This... parent also needs to register." The front desk hadn't seen such a young parent yet, and after a short pause, he smiled and said, "Is the elder brother bringing the younger brother to report?"

"En." Mu Zhou answered first.

Then he stared at Yan Fangsheng and picked up the pen, and signed in a space next to his name.

When the two names were next to each other and looked side by side, Mu Zhou only felt that his handwriting was too delicate.

Not flying at all.

On the other hand, Yan Fang's voice is much more unrestrained, and his writing is very powerful.

"You two can go up to the tenth floor to see the dormitory."

The training institution rented an entire building, and the eighth floor and above were all dormitories.

Because everyone has a lot of things and the floors are high, all the people going to the dormitory are waiting for the elevator, and there is a long queue at the elevator door.

Standing beside Yan Fangsheng, Mu Zhou saw that he had cut off two phones, and asked, "Brother, are you busy?"

"If you are busy, you can go back first, and I can do the rest myself."

Although he was reluctant to leave Yan Fangsheng, Mu Zhou was afraid of delaying his business.

Yan Fangsheng was so busy in the morning, he should have taken a taxi by himself.

"Send you up." Yan Fang said.

Three elevators went up and down, taking away a large group of people. After waiting for a few minutes, the two finally got to the elevator.

The basic equipment for each student who comes here is one piece of luggage and one painting box. The things of two or three people can easily fill the elevator. Push and pull.

If you are in a hurry, you don't care about bumps and bumps, it's good if you can squeeze it in. Mu Zhou lowered his head, and frowned when he found the luggage that had reached Yan Fangsheng's calf and had to be pushed forward.

He stood forward calmly, pressing on Yan Fangsheng's side.

Seeing his movements, Yan Fangsheng said, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Mu Zhou held down the pile of painting boxes with his hand, and the elevator door closed.

The dormitory is a unified four-person dormitory, and the dormitory is voluntary, and the school does not make arrangements.

Chen Dong and Zhou Hao were still in the car, and Mu Zhou asked him to help occupy two beds after they volunteered to sleep.

Mu Zhou found an empty dormitory, and spread his things evenly among the three beds.

The dormitory environment is very good, and everything is brand new in the new campus here.

Mu Zhou didn't know how to make the bed, he started to grind the four corners of the quilt after he spread out the sheets, and when Yan Fangsheng came back after watching the balcony, Mu Zhou had already slipped into the open seam of the quilt cover.

Half of the body was left outside, and the clothes were moved up, revealing a thin waist.

After knocking on the railing of the bed, Yan Fang said in a hoarse voice, "Come out."

"Brother, I'll be fine soon." Mu Zhou spread his upper body on the bed like a cake.

Yan Fangsheng carried him out, and Mu Zhou grabbed a corner of the quilt without letting go.

"I come."

"Oh." Mu Zhou let go of the quilt, and took two steps back to make room for Yan Fangsheng.

Yan Fangsheng rolled up his sleeves, and dragged out the quilt that Mu Zhou had managed to tuck in.

After looking for the length and width, Yan Fangsheng shook off the quilt cover, squeezed the corners of the air conditioner and stuffed it in.

Yan Fangsheng did things with ease, Mu Zhou recalled his clumsy operation just now, and shrugged in embarrassment.

"Take it."

Passed the stuffed two corners to Mu Zhou, and Mu Zhou quickly took it.

The two shook the quilt a few times, and the quilt inside stretched out.

After closing the zipper, Yan Fangsheng hastily folded the quilt in half.

"Call me if you missed anything." Yan Fangsheng called again, but he didn't hang up or answer.

"Okay." Mu Zhou nodded in response.

He raised his eyes and looked at Yan Fangsheng's face.

There was a scratch on Yan Fangsheng's chin, where he was grooming his stubble.

Looking up again, the eyes of the two collided.

Yan Fangsheng's eyebrows were arched high, and his eyebrows looked deep and charming.

Mu Zhou was fascinated by his eyes.

"Let's go." Yan Fang opened his lips lightly.

"En." Mu Zhou nodded again.

After Yan Fangsheng finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Mu Zhou suddenly stretched out his arms in a jerk.

Yan Fang paused and stopped walking.

Stimulated by the prerequisite of not being able to meet each other for a week, it is rare for Mu Zhou to surge up his courage when parting.

Yan Fangsheng hesitated for a second, and put his arms around him.

With the tip of his nose pressed against his jacket, Mu Zhou took a soft breath.

"Brother, see you on the weekend."

"See Weekend."