San Fu

This is the situation.

Jiang Kuo felt that Duan Feifei was already overwhelmed by the aura of air-conditioning surrounding him, plus this expression and tone...

He couldn't even come up with an appropriate response.

Under such an embarrassing situation that has already been completely defeated, it is impossible for him to truthfully answer that I am feeling the air from your air conditioner.

But it's not completely impossible to handle, Jiang Kuo ignored Duan Feifan's question, bent down again in a blink of an eye, and tore off his shoelaces with lightning speed.

Fasten it slowly.

Then he straightened up, didn't look at Duan Feifan, went straight forward, and said: "Scare me."

Duan Feifan didn't make a sound behind him, and didn't seem to close the door either.

But Jiang Kuo walked steadily, and turned a corner very firmly without looking sideways, left the corridor of shame, and walked towards the gate of the dormitory building.

"Student," someone called him loudly, "why go?"

Apart from Jiang Yushan, this was the second loudest bell that Jiang Kuo had ever heard. It was very quiet around at night, so scared that he jumped on the spot before stopping.

"Huh?" He followed the voice and turned his head to see an uncle looking at him in a window next to him.

"Don't go out," the uncle's voice was still loud, "The door has been locked!"

Jiang Kuo didn't make a sound, and insisted on walking to the door of the dormitory. After carefully seeing the big lock on the door, he turned around and walked to the window: "Uncle, school hasn't started yet. We just arrived, and there are still some things that are not clear. Finished things, need to go out."

"It's 12 o'clock, what can I do in the middle of the night! I'm going out tomorrow during the day! It's just for the safety of you little brats! I sent back the three who wanted to go out just now," said the uncle, " You are all from other places, and you are not familiar with the place! What are you doing wandering around in the middle of the night!"

"Uncle," Jiang Kuo didn't give up, and looked at the uncle sincerely, "I haven't brought all the bedding, so I can't sleep. My dad sent it to me from the hotel now..."

"Your dad?" The uncle poked his head out of the window and looked at him, "Boy, are you good at making up?"

"I really didn't make it up," Jiang Kuo felt that the uncle might know something, but he remained calm, "I..."

"Your name is Jiang Kuo, right?" the uncle interrupted him.

"Well, you still know my name?" Jiang Kuo nodded.

"I said you can make it up, I didn't just say it casually," the uncle said, "Is there anyone who didn't see you brought your team of waiters in this afternoon? I think the whole dormitory can use the things you brought in together." enough."

Jiang Kuo didn't speak.

Unexpectedly, it folded here!

"Your father didn't come," the uncle waved his hand, "You're quite famous, don't make it up! Don't mention these freshmen, even the teacher knows that there is a kid driving a sports car in freshman year... Give back your father, the one with you The round head that looks the same age is your father?"

Jiang Kuo was a little overwhelmed by the uncle's blow of Hong Zhong.

Unexpectedly, the cannon could let him fold it again!

After a long time, he took a deep breath and cupped his fists at the uncle: "Shut up, I'll go back to the dormitory, and I'll be right back."

"Go back!" The uncle waved his hand, sat back on the chair, put his arms around him, and stared at him, "Don't try to play tricks on me."

It seems that there is no chance to figure out the dormitory tonight.

Jiang Kuo walked back slowly with his head downcast. He really didn't want to go surfing somewhere. He was just hot and couldn't bear it. What was even more frightening was that he couldn't sleep now, maybe he wouldn't be able to sleep all night.

After returning to the corridor on the first floor, I didn't take a few steps, and the cool air hit my face.

This time it's not the ankle, but the whole body from top to bottom.

Cool.

I'll be upset the next second.

The door of 107 was still open, and Duan Feifan was still standing at the door, leaning on the door frame with his elbow, looking at him happily.

"Are you back?" Duan Feifei asked with a smile.

"Looking for something, right?" Jiang Kuo stopped and looked at him.

"Good night." Duan Feifei stepped back, raised his hand, and the door slammed shut in front of his eyes.

"Fuck you, uncle." Jiang Kuo kicked the door hard.

Still pretty solid, just wobbled a bit.

The door of the dormitory behind him opened, and someone poked his head out: "What are you doing! Let no one sleep!"

Jiang Kuo turned his head.

"Hey, young master, what kind of prestige are you playing in the middle of the night?" The man said, "This is the school dormitory, I want to go back to your house arrogantly."

Jiang Kuo glanced at him but didn't speak. To him, this kind of scene didn't make much sense, only Duan Feifan's provocation would make people irritable.

"What?" The man probably misunderstood his attitude, accepted the challenge immediately, and walked out while talking.

The quality of this school is indeed not good, and all the students are so virtuous.

including yourself.

Jiang Kuo approached him and whispered, "This classmate, it's like this."

The man looked at him warily.

"Usually, you are like this," Jiang Kuo continued to whisper, "It's not enough to talk to me, good night."

Before he could make a sound, he turned around and walked in.

"Fuck!" the man roared.

Duan Feifei put on his clothes and opened the door of the dormitory.

He was about to go out to buy some supper just now. It is best not to let people see this kind of thing when the freshmen have just arrived at school. When he wanted to see if there was anyone in the corridor, Jiang Kuo who was feeling the air conditioner at the door interrupted him. .

At this moment, the people standing in the corridor of the dormitory opposite the door looked very angry, and they might rush over to kick Jiang Kuo in the next second.

The moment he opened the door, the man's emotions were interrupted, and he took a look at him.

"Not sleeping?" Duan Feifei walked out of the dormitory and closed the door behind him.

The freshmen knew that Dong Kun and Ding Zhe, the two "seniors", had been hanging out with him all day, so they probably didn't want to cause trouble. The man just said "sleep", and then returned to the dormitory and closed the door.

Duan Feifei watched as Jiang Kuo walked slowly into the door of 119, then turned and walked towards the door of the dormitory.

"Uncle Zhao." He walked to the window of the duty room and knocked on the glass.

"Go home now?" Uncle Zhao opened the window.

"Buy Malatang," Duan Feifei said, "I'll bring you one, what do you want to eat?"

"I don't want to eat." Uncle Zhao poked his head out to look across the corridor, "You boy, you didn't take care of yourself when you first returned to school."

"Whose head should I take, no one saw me," Duan Feifei smiled, "When will you rest, my old uncle is waiting for you to drink."

"Hurry up," Uncle Zhao tossed him a key, and mended it behind him as he walked towards the gate, "Next Wednesday."

"Okay." Duan Feifei unlocked the lock on the door, walked out of the dormitory door, and reached into the iron door to lock the lock.

The first night in the new environment started with Jiang Kuo completely insomnia and having nowhere to go.

He sat at the table in the dormitory for a while, and the three roommates snored one after another, sounding like they were sleeping very soundly, not affected by the stuffy heat at all.

Jiang Kuo sent a message to Da Pao, but he didn't receive a reply. This guy probably fell asleep.

He got up and walked out of the dormitory gently again.

The temperature in the corridor was obviously several degrees lower than that in the house. After standing there for 2 minutes, he went back to the dormitory and took out the chairs, and put them in the corridor. The only railing that could be seen outside was right at the door of them and the 118 next door.

He put his legs on the railing, slid down a little, tilted his head back, and sighed softly.

For the first time in his 18 years of life, he was homesick.

Think of his bed, think of his sofa, think of...

There was a door slam from the other side of the corridor, which was very clear in the quiet night.

When he turned his head, he saw Duan Feifan who was walking into 107 with a plastic bag.

There is still steam coming out of the pocket.

Let's strike 107 with a thunderbolt.

Jiang Kuo closed his eyes, he couldn't get angry anymore.

This person obviously left the dormitory building after he was kicked back, successfully passed through the blockade of the dormitory uncle, went outside to buy a midnight snack, or ordered a takeaway...then took it into the air-conditioned room, happy eating.

Let's strike 107 with a thunderbolt.

"Jiang Kuo?" Someone pushed him, "Why are you here?"

As soon as Jiang Kuo opened his eyes, tears were immediately stimulated by the strong light.

"Huh?" He quickly closed his eyes and rubbed.

"Why didn't you come into the house?" It was a righteous voice.

Jiang Kuo finally woke up slowly, and fell asleep on the chair in the corridor, and slept until dawn.

"It's hot, I just..." When he remembered it, he realized that he was still in yesterday's posture, with his legs on the railing, his waist hanging in the air, and his neck stuck on the back of the chair. As if he had been hacked more than 80 times, "Ah..."

"Are you stiff?" Fatty's voice came from behind him.

"Help me." Jiang Kuo gritted his teeth and squeezed out three words.

The upright face and the fat man hurried over, one helped the waist and the other lifted the legs, slowly straightened him up on the chair, and then looked at him in shock together.

"Is it that hot?" asked the fat man.

Jiang Kuo looked at two fat people as wide as him, but he didn't feel hot, maybe it wasn't too hot?

He was speechless, slowly stood up and went back to the dormitory.

The roommates had already finished washing, and Jiang Kuo was planning to take a shower after washing up. He was brushing his teeth when he suddenly heard several people talking outside the dormitory door.

"Are you all up?" A female voice said at the door, "Is it convenient for me to go in?"

"He's up, is he the counselor?" He replied with a straight face, "Please come in."

"Come in." The other two immediately followed suit and greeted.

Jiang Kuo turned his head with a toothbrush in his mouth, and Dong Kun walked into the dormitory with a smiling older sister who looked less than 30 years old.

"Good morning, everyone," Dong Kun looked around the dormitory, "Let me introduce to you, this is Sister Ning, your counselor."

"Lu Ning," Sister Ning smiled and nodded at them, "Just call me Sister Ning."

"Sister Ning." Several people in the dormitory said in unison.

Jiang Kuo gritted his toothbrush and followed.

"Are you still getting used to it?" Sister Ning asked.

"Very good." He said with a straight face.

Not great, no air conditioning.

"This is my phone number." After chatting for a while, Sister Ning took out a small card and put it on their desk, "If you have any difficulties or don't understand anything, you can call me...the military training uniform has not been received yet. Remember to pick it up in a while, the military training will start tomorrow, and I will accompany you throughout the military training, and then we will have a simple welcome meeting for new students in the afternoon, mainly to get to know everyone and talk about the arrangements for the next period of time, everyone must be on time Participate in...Jiang Kuo, right? Why don't you brush your teeth first."

Midway through speaking, Sister Ning suddenly looked at Jiang Kuo with a smile and said something.

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo turned around and went into the bathroom, spit out the toothpaste.

Sister Ning kept talking, and he never had a chance to spit out toothpaste, and his saliva would flow out after a while.

Sister Ning didn't stay in the dormitory for too long, and there were other dormitories to say hello to.

After she and Dong Kun left, Jiang Kuo went to take a shower, and when he came out, he found that there was no one in the dormitory. In just one day, he had already been isolated by his roommates.

Miserable.

Jiang Kuo picked up Sister Ning's small card on the table and saved her number.

I called Da Pao again, and made an appointment to meet at the school gate, and went to have breakfast first.

When I went out, I passed 107, the door was closed, it looked ordinary, and there was no sign of being struck by lightning.

"Didn't sleep or something?" Da Pao stared at him for a long time, "Why is it more haggard than the night we slept in the town?"

"Don't mention it," Jiang Kuo waved his hand, "Hurry up, let's eat something, I have to go to the military training uniform later, and the freshmen have a meeting in the afternoon."

"Let me accompany you to eat in the cafeteria at noon," Da Pao said, "Let me experience college life."

"I'm sick," Jiang Kuo glanced at him, "Why don't you go to the cafeteria to have breakfast now?"

"Eat well in the morning," Da Pao put his arm on his shoulder, "I've already found a good place, and I can go back and forth in half an hour by taxi. Didn't you say that you wanted to eat red rice sausage that day, this restaurant is really good. "

Cannon is still reliable in some things, and this morning tea tastes really good.

When Haichiyitong came out, Jiang Kuo felt that the unhappiness from yesterday to today had receded a lot, and he even packed a copy for each of the three people in the dormitory in a good mood.

"I'll come to see you again at noon," Da Pao accompanied him back to school, "I'll look for a house in the afternoon to see if there is any suitable one nearby. If you can come out and rent a house, you have to rent it first. What county is my dad's friend here?" There is a project, so if I want to go back, I will follow it."

"En." Jiang Kuo nodded, "No, you can stay in the hotel for a month, and I will transfer some money to you later."

"You pay?" Da Pao asked, "You can save some money, I always wonder if your father will cut off your money."

"No," Jiang Kuo thought about it, "he still has my mother."

"Save it, rich, save it," Da Pao took his hand and patted it, "You are a rebellious son now, if you read those novels and TV shows, a rebellious son will be beaten by the society and start a new life..."

"Get out." Jiang Kuo withdrew his hand.

"Save it!" Da Pao glared at him.

Jiang Kuo carried the food back to the dormitory, and several people in the dormitory came back 2 minutes behind him.

"Jiang Kuo," he asked with a righteous face, "Have you been trained as a leader?"

"Nope," Jiang Kuo was taken aback, he was thinking of leaving his food and going, "I..."

"See," he said with a straight face, "I told you he didn't go to collect it, so he must not be able to find a place."

Jiang Kuo was a little helpless. He didn't have a life that he couldn't take care of himself. He and Da Pao had already seen the place to get his clothes yesterday, but he didn't go right away because he wanted to go shopping.

"That's not enough." He sighed.

"Tang Li picked it up for you," the fat man said as he handed over a set of clothes. "We also said that you should have already picked it up, but I didn't expect that you really didn't."

I didn't expect it.

Jiang Kuo never expected that they would help him get his clothes.

The upright face is called Tang Li.

Tang Li Tang Li Tang Li...don't forget.

"Thank you," Jiang Kuo took the clothes, and pointed to the packing box on the table, "I just went out with my friends, and I packed some food for you, one for each, try it?"

"Why are you being so polite?" the fat man said and immediately opened the bag.

Tang Li looked at the food in the box: "You can't finish the package, can you? Are you ordering it specially?"

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo looked at him, "I can't finish what I ordered, why?"

"If you can't finish eating something so expensive, you can just bring it back," Tang Li said, "It's too expensive to buy a special one, and it's a waste."

"...I usually don't have much leftovers. If I want to bring you something to eat, I will definitely order new ones." Jiang Kuo couldn't understand Tang Li's thinking, "Bring some leftovers from all the way."

"Yes," said the fat man, "how about we give you the leftovers, little old man."

Several people laughed, Tang Li didn't say anything, and started eating with them.

This is a little more relaxed, although Jiang Kuo hasn't figured out what the fat man and the other quiet man are called, so he is too embarrassed to ask.

"Shall we eat at the cafeteria at noon?" the fat man asked, "We went to eat in the morning, it's not bad."

"Well, my friend came to eat together." Jiang Kuo said, "He wants to experience it."

"Has he never eaten in a cafeteria?" The fat man was stunned, "Have you never eaten in a cafeteria?"

Yes, I really haven't eaten it.

"He has never eaten in a university cafeteria." Jiang Kuo smiled.

"Oh... I thought you rich second generations were so suspended." The fat man nodded.

That's pretty levitating.

The food in the cafeteria was okay, Cannon ate very happily, and Jiang Kuo took the opportunity of Cannon to get to know each other and finally remembered the names of the fat man and the few words.

Li Zirui and Ma Xiao.

Cannon left after dinner, saying that he had already contacted a house to take a look.

Jiang Kuo and a few roommates went back to the dormitory, and everyone said to take a nap.

Can you sleep a fart?Just walking back to the dormitory from the cafeteria, he was already sweating, and looking at those few, he sweated more than him.

Isn't it hot?

Jiang Kuo wanted to ask, but didn't ask.

This kind of situation is tolerable.

The door of 107 was open, the air conditioner was not turned on, and there was no one there.

Jiang Kuo slowed down and stared in, but did not see the inner unit of the air conditioner.

What about the air conditioner?

He looked around, but no one noticed him, he quickly poked half of his body inside, it couldn't be a central air conditioner!

Although it was impossible, he still looked up.

Jiang Kuo was shocked when he saw the air-conditioning outlet on the top shelf of the window.

This is the first time he saw the air outlet on the window. Is it really a central air conditioner?

After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and left the dormitory based on the principle of opening his eyes and gaining knowledge, and went around to the outside of the 107 window.

Saw a small air conditioner butt.

This is actually a small all-in-one air conditioner.

Jiang Kuo stared at this thing, there is such a convenient thing!

Amazing!

After observing for a while, he sighed, and when he turned his eyes back to go back to the dormitory, he suddenly felt a figure in the window.

Before he could react, the window of 107 was pushed open.

Duan Feifei leaned on the window sill and looked at him expressionlessly.

Jiang Kuo moved his neck twice, then turned and walked away expressionlessly.

...Come and strike 107 with lightning.

He went back to the dormitory without squinting. He didn't sit still all afternoon, feeling his body was sticky, so he got up again and took a shower.

After all the tossing, it was time to assemble. Someone blew a whistle outside the dormitory building and asked everyone to go to the small auditorium.

After everyone came out, Jiang Kuo felt that there were quite a lot of people in the dormitory.

classmates!Isn't everyone hot?

What moved Jiang Kuo was that the auditorium was air-conditioned. Although the air-conditioning was exhausted within a few minutes after so many people entered, it was much more comfortable than the dormitory.

Jiang Kuo found a place to sit down with several people in the dormitory.

It is quite close to the rostrum, and you can clearly see the signs on it and the names of various leaders.

There are also several freshman representatives.

The new students represent Li, Su, and He.

Freshman representative Duan Feifan.

Jiang Kuo was stunned, Duan Feifan, the freshman representative?

Just that thing, a freshman representative?

"Did you see?" Jiang Kuo suddenly turned his head to look at the fat Li Zirui, "Is that freshman representative, Duan Feifei, the one from 107?"

"That's right," Li Zirui nodded, "He's a freshman freshman."

"Why is he the representative of freshmen?" Jiang Kuo felt that he had wandered around the building a lot, but the news seemed to be quite closed compared to the people in the dormitory.

"He is the hero of the nursing school." Li Zirui said.

Jiang Kuo suspected that there was something wrong with his ears: "What the hell?"