After forming a contract with the ancestor of Jianxiu

As a senior figure collector, these dolls are more important to Hua Haijun than anything else, even his own father is not allowed to touch them.

But what does the little uncle say now?

Take a look and throw one! ! !

Throw one! !

This is simply taking a knife to dig out the flesh in his heart, which is too damaging.

In fact, he was the one who read it, and his uncle didn't know, but there was an inexplicable intuition reminding him not to look at it randomly, because his uncle might really know.

Hua Haijun quickly replied: Uncle, I was wrong, I didn't read it, uncle, please let me go! ! !

Strong desire to survive.

Uncle didn't hear from him and didn't reply to him again.

Hua Haijun was in a state of anxiety for a long time, all he was thinking about was his family property.

This is not a matter of money or not, but because many things are out of print and cannot be found on the market, so nothing should happen.

At this moment, he began to regret why he didn't install a surveillance camera on the wall so that he could check on his baby at any time.

But it will be too late to think about anything.

After the class teacher talked about a series of things to pay attention to when the new semester starts, he finally mentioned the adjustment of the dormitory.

In their high school, there are only three classes in the third year of high school. After the new semester starts, some of the original half of the dormitory staff have left, so the dormitories have to be merged to free up the extra dormitories.

The head teacher had already simulated the list, and then posted it on the blackboard.

"Taking advantage of the lunch break at noon, everyone adjusted the dormitory in place, the school will be cleaned in the afternoon, and classes will be held normally in the evening self-study."

After Ji Xueping finished a series of tasks, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Everyone is eager to move, ready to go to the cafeteria as soon as possible, and solve the lunch problem first.

The old class is the head teacher who has been with the class since the first year of high school. She knows exactly what kind of virtue the students in her class are, and she can tell from everyone's expressions that they are ready to move. She has no intention of procrastinating the class.

Just before going out, he turned around and added: "I will collect my summer homework in the afternoon, remember to write down my name."

After the old class left, the classroom suddenly became noisy.

"Let's go, I'm going to eat, hurry up, it's late and there will be a long queue."

"You guys go, I haven't finished my homework yet, so I won't have lunch today."

"And me, I won't go either, I still have several courses, the summer vacation is a blast, and I'm rushing to work at the crematorium."

Chu Wei put his mobile phone in his pocket, cleaned up his desk, went to the blackboard to check his dormitory list, and found that his position had been adjusted, and he was changed to the opposite dormitory.

The opposite dormitory is a four-person dormitory.

He didn't really care about this. The dormitory for just a few people is just a place to rest, so Chu Wei didn't pay special attention to it. Who else was also in this dormitory, so he went out to eat by himself with his bag.

Since the first year of high school, he has been alone. Sometimes Cheng Daniu will be with him, but most of the time, he is still alone.

Going to class alone, eating alone, and no one else from the other classmates took the initiative to hug him.

Now, Cheng Daniu didn't know why and ignored him.

It was probably something in the village that made him fearful.

Chu Wei got used to it, and didn't think it was bad.

But as soon as he went out today, the new classmate followed behind his tail.

"Chu Wei, Chu Wei...you wait for me, I'm not familiar with this place."

"Where is the canteen, how is the food here?"

"This school is too small, why is the equipment so old?"

Hua Haijun followed Chu Wei, and wherever he went and read, he was more verbose than Cheng Daniu.

Chu Wei walked all the way, listened all the way, and wanted to ask him if he was thirsty, and why he talked so much nonsense.

"Damn it, what kind of food is this, it's all yellow."

"This meat is too little, and it's still so firewood."

"This soup, are you sure it's soup? It's the same as water."

Hua Haijun, who was spoiled and pampered since childhood, grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, felt the suffering in the world for the first time, that there are still people who can eat this kind of food.

Is this what people eat?

It's fine for Hua Haijun not to eat, but he also tried to prevent Chu Wei from putting down the bowls and chopsticks in his hands.

"Don't eat, I'll take you out to eat, this stuff is too hard to swallow."

Chu Wei looked up at him, kept silent, lowered his head and continued to eat.

The cafeteria is full of people, those who came early have already finished eating and left. Everyone is accustomed to these foods and doesn't feel that there is anything wrong at all.

Hua Haijun looked around and wondered if he was too hypocritical, others could eat it, why couldn't he.

He lowered his head again, looked at the rice in the bowl, picked up his chopsticks and tried to take a bite.

Sure enough, it was hard to swallow, and the dish was very salty.

Hua Haijun put down his chopsticks and raised his cell phone.

——Little uncle, get a sponsor, the food here is too bad.

Uncle: When you go to the country, do as the Romans do.

Hua Haijun: ...

He must not be his own nephew.

Hua Rong was sitting in a wheelchair on the balcony, basking in the sun outside the window, looking at the messages on the phone, silent for a while, and called the housekeeper.

The housekeeper: "Master, I think it's too hot. Yes, it's not autumn yet. I'll push you back."

Hua Rong coughed twice, and said softly, "Push me to the study."

The housekeeper suddenly felt distressed: "Young master, you can't rest and rest. It's all like this. Are you still working?"

Hua Rong didn't speak, just gave him a casual look, and the butler immediately closed his mouth.

Although the young master is not in good health, but for some reason, he has a menacing aura on his body, and he feels oppressed when he takes a look at it.

Don't say anything, don't dare to refute.

Hua Haijun couldn't do as the Romans did, so he followed Chu Wei all the way back to the dormitory without eating.

There are already a lot of people in the dormitory, and everyone is adjusting their positions, helping people in the same dormitory without moving, it is very noisy.

As Young Master Hua walked all the way, the disgusted expression on his face never stopped.

"Why is this dormitory so small?"

"The aisle is so dirty, isn't Auntie cleaning it?"

"There's still a bad smell, who's socks haven't been washed, it smells so bad."

It's okay if the canteen is bad, why is the place where I live is like this.

Chu Wei ignored him completely and went all the way to the dormitory.

He doesn't have many things, except for the quilt, just a few changes of clothes, basically a bag can be done.

And the dormitory is not too far away, it is just opposite, and it is only two steps away.

People in the dormitory saw Chu Wei coming in and greeted him one after another, and Chu Wei also responded one by one, only Cheng Daniu in the corner seemed not to see him, and hid aside to pack his things by himself.

It seems that they should also change dormitories.

Chu Wei ignored it and moved his things into the opposite side in an orderly manner.

When I went in, I found that there was an empty dormitory opposite, and there was no one there.

Does he live alone?

But soon Chu Wei realized that he was overthinking, because a follower came in behind.

Chu Wei was really impatient, turned to look at him, and asked coldly, "Why do you always follow me?"

There is a sense of rape or theft.

Hua Haijun shrugged his shoulders: "Because I also live in this dormitory."

Chu Wei: ...

Careless, why the roommate turned out to be him.

But this thing was not arranged by him, and after Chu Wei waited for a long time, no third person came into his dormitory, that is to say, the two of them shared a dormitory.

Chu Wei thought he was noisy, but on second thought, it's good that there are few people. This Hua Haijun doesn't look very smart, so he should be easy to fool.

The not-so-intelligent Young Master Hua still doesn't know what his new roommate thinks of him, because he is staring at the cobweb in the corner of the bed in a daze.

Can this... really sleep?

The bugs wouldn't crawl on him, right? Just thinking about this scene made him feel goosebumps all over his body.

By accident, he took out his phone, took a picture of the spider web, and sent it to his uncle.

——The accommodation conditions are so bad, the new students have such a hard life, and my heart aches.

The little uncle didn't respond, and didn't mean to rescue him.

Hua Haijun looked at this simple living environment, and suddenly his heart turned cold, how could he sleep like this.

When he was still troubled, Chu Wei had already taken down the quilt that was placed on the roof to dry, made the beds, packed things in an orderly manner, and cleaned up the hygiene.

After sorting everything out, I packed up my things and went out to the classroom.

Looking at his empty bed, Hua Haijun couldn't help muttering: "Chu Wei, help me, how can I get this thing done."

When he came, he brought a backpack and nothing else, what to do with it.

The new classmates walked away gracefully, without any intention of helping each other.

Hua Haijun looked at the empty bed and table, sighed, and leisurely took out his mobile phone.

Money can turn ghosts around, what else can't be fixed by money.

If there is, it must be that the money is not in place.

In the afternoon, the whole school is cleaned up, books are moved, and all materials for the third year are distributed.

Because there is no formal class yet, the atmosphere in the classroom is relatively relaxed, and everyone shares interesting things they encountered during the holiday.

Some people complained that the students in the supplementary classes during the summer vacation had nothing to love, and they started to study and live again before feeling the warmth of the holiday.

Why is life so hard.

Chu Wei sat in the corner, quietly brushing up questions.

In school, he has always been in this state, and everyone is used to it, only Hua Haijun is the one who owes it.

Bored, he flipped through the new book in his hand, and pushed the arm of his deskmate: "Chu Wei, aren't you tired from doing homework all day? There are no extracurricular activities?"

Chu Wei withdrew his hand and said nothing.

Because, he felt that if he talked to this person, it might be endless.

A girl with long braids in front turned around, probably listening to Hua Haijun's words in a calm manner, unlike the cold look when she first entered the class, she said with a smile: "Chu Wei is a student from our school. A famous academic master, number one in the school, this is the norm."

No. [-] in the school! ! !

He had only heard of this in legends, and this was the first time he had seen it alive.

He immediately looked at him with admiration.

Hua Haijun is a scumbag, an out-and-out scumbag, as long as he doesn't study, he can do anything.

This time his father was able to allow him to come here, all thanks to his little uncle, who said that he doesn't know the sufferings of the world, and if he doesn't study hard, he will suffer, and feel that life is not easy.

Anyway, it's so bad, even if you go to such a school, it can't be worse.

To a certain extent, his father still has some younger brother accusations. He believed in what the little uncle said without even thinking about it, so he sold him without hesitation and sent him to this place.

Just thinking about it, Hua Haijun felt that his fate was rough, God treated him so unfairly, and he had to suffer such torture.

But no matter how you call, now that the ending is doomed, it is better to think of a way to live better.

He looked at the top student sitting next to him, and decided to start with his studies, and began to make friends.

"Chu Wei, your academic performance is so good, can you give me a little lesson and make up for me."

Chu Wei ignored him, and this man kept chanting, and kept chanting, just like chanting scriptures, which made him upset.

He really couldn't bear it, if there were not too many classmates here, I really wanted to give him a ban note.

In desperation, Chu Wei threw a test paper to him.

Hua Haijun froze for a moment: "Why give me this?"

Chu Wei: "It's not to make up lessons, but to do a test first."

Hua Haijun unfolded the math paper in his hand, and was immediately stunned.

He knows all these numbers, but why are they connected together like astronomical numbers?

How does Chu Wei see this kind of stuff.

Hua Haijun originally thought that when he was almost familiar with Chu Weitao, he asked him insincerely what kind of relationship he had with his little uncle, and why his uncle specially asked him to come to this place where no shit would happen to take care of him.

However, just such a paper quickly persuaded him to leave.

too difficult……

A piece of paper successfully made Hua Haijun shut his mouth, and his ears were quiet for a while, and Chu Wei was finally able to do a good job on the topic for a while.

After finishing all the work in the afternoon, everyone went to the cafeteria to finish their meal.

Hua Haijun followed behind him like a shadow, as if he had recognized him with a glance, just like brown sugar, he couldn't be shaken off.

Chu Wei felt a little annoyed. When he walked around a corner, he cast a blindfold, and the steps under his feet flickered, and the person disappeared without a trace.

When Hua Haijun turned the corner, Chu Wei disappeared. He looked left and right for a long while, but he didn't even find a corner of his clothes.

Chu Wei, who got rid of this annoying spirit, didn't go to the cafeteria, but went back to the dormitory.

Because of his good grades, he has not applied for evening self-study since the first year of high school.

Since he is the first in the school every time, the teacher also turned a blind eye, as long as he doesn't go out to cause trouble, it doesn't matter to him whether he goes to evening self-study.

However, when Chu Wei opened the door of the dormitory, he thought he had gone to the wrong place.

The dormitory in front of him was as luxurious as the high-end hotel that Chu Wei had seen on the Internet.

He hadn't actually seen what the hotel looked like, but the scene in front of him was clearly beyond his understanding.

The bunk bed was gone and it was two very soft queen beds with neat sheets.

The simple study table is gone, and two sets of very beautiful solid wood tables and chairs have been replaced by the window.

The wardrobe is gone, and there are two very delicate and beautiful large wardrobes near the bed.

The whole dormitory has been completely new.

Chu Wei took a step back and looked at the dormitory number. Yes, it was his dormitory.

It's just... how did it become like this?

When Chu Wei walked in, his original bed had disappeared, and the soft bed was covered with white sheets that he had washed.

Fortunately, he didn't throw away his quilt.

He opened the cabinet and found that all his things were there, not missing a single one, and neatly placed.

Needless to say, he also knew who did it.

Chu Wei closed the cabinet door and found the socket by the desk.

He took out the charger, plugged in the phone to charge, then packed his clothes and prepared to take a shower.

When I walked into the balcony, I found that the balcony was equipped with a water heater, so I could take a shower directly in the dormitory instead of going to the bathroom on this floor.

Chu Wei just glanced curiously, then packed his things and went out.

The young master from Kyoto broke Chu Wei's perception of material life, and something slowly flowed in his mind.

He is just a layman, and he didn't have material requirements before because he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, but now that he has seen it, why can't he pursue it?

When Chu Wei returned to the dormitory after taking a shower, he saw the young master already lying on the bed.

Hua Haijun jumped up from the bed with a jerk.

"Chu Wei, you are too mean, why don't you wait for me, anyway, you are also a roommate now."

Chu Wei would never admit that he deliberately left him behind.

He put down the clothes in the basin, turned to look at him, and asked very seriously: "How much are these things?"

Hua Haijun froze for a moment: "What?"

Chu Wei spread his hand and pointed at the gorgeous furniture in the dormitory.

"These?"

At the beginning, he really hesitated, whether to let him change it back, but after thinking about it, why can't he sleep in such a bed?

He can also make money.

Hua Haijun waved his hand: "I don't have much money, I just do it for my own convenience."

Chu Wei lowered his eyes: "If you don't say it, then I will let the teacher handle it and change it back."

Hua Haijun saw this person's persistence, but he didn't know how much these things cost, so he scratched his head and said a random number to save this person from being serious.

"Not much, not much, just 1 yuan, don't worry about it so much with me."

Chu Wei's pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were full of shock.

ten thousand! ! ! ! ! !

The author has something to say:

Thank you for your support, okay!

Chu Wei: Sorry to bother you, I don't deserve it.