Wang Yan listened to Zhang Cheng's warning, but didn't take it seriously.
Just kidding, I can move freely among all the beauties in Diwu. How can I be afraid of a small normal college? !
However, there are differences between the two schools after all, Mr. Wang, you will know in the future.
Walk along the path outside the playground and arrive at dormitory building No. 111.
Wang Yan looked at the building sign and sighed: "Good Feng Shui."
"Don't panic!" Zhang Cheng corrected seriously, "Don't worry, as long as they are not soft, there will be no boys in our school who can't find a partner."
Wang Yan thought it made sense and asked casually: "How many single boys are there?"
"Uh... quite a bit..." Zhang Cheng was a little embarrassed.
"Huh?"
"Let's go, your dormitory is on the third floor!"
Zhang Cheng quickly interrupted and fled in a hurry.
Wang Yan knew that there must be something to say here, but he was not in a hurry and felt very calm.
I don’t care what monsters you are, I’ll go all the way and see who dares to stop me!
"We're here. Your dormitory is right here. The keys and everything are on your bed. Junior, I'm leaving then!"
Zhang Cheng sent Wang Yan to the door of the dormitory and retreated in a hurry, without saying anything about leaving his contact information or making friends.
Okay, bye then.
Opening the door, there was a lot of excitement inside the house.
In a dormitory for six people, there are already three places on the bed and at the table filled with salutes, and more than seven people are busy.
Seeing Wang Yan push the door open and come in, the middle-aged man guarding the door with his hands behind his back was the first to say hello: "Hello, classmate, are you in this dormitory too?"
"Hello." Wang Yan nodded, "My name is Wang Yan."
Walking in openly, nodding and saying hello to everyone when they look at each other.
Bed No. 3, on the left side by the balcony.
He put everything down, leaned on the desk, and looked at everyone again.
Of the three peers, none of them did anything, just watching their family members busy at work. My father was standing guard at the door of the dormitory with his hands behind his back, and he was standing guard at the door of the balcony. They had a tacit understanding.
After sizing each other up, the buddy smiled, revealing two huge fangs, like a chestnut that had never chewed a stone.
"Brother, my name is Wang Yisong. I am 20 this year. What do you call me?"
"Wang Yan, based on the actual age, it's 19."
When Wang Yan replied, he quickly made a judgment on Wang Yisong in his mind.
Not afraid of strangers, young master character, relatively self-centered, unknown temperament, local.
There were a total of four parents in the room, and three of them came with him. They seemed to be parents and a driver.
In addition, I am really tall, I must be 185, but I am too thin, I am afraid I am less than 130 pounds, and I am swaying like a bamboo pole.
The classmate who was packing his luggage on the bed opposite saw him finally chatting with him and immediately looked up.
"My name is Wang Shouzhong. My body is like jade. My name is Zhong. I am from Meihe, Ji Province."
This guy's Northeastern dialect has a strange flavor, which is completely different from Lu Yuanyuan's.
Her facial features are pretty, and her eyebrows are thin and her eyes are particularly white, but when she smiles, she looks vulgar.
Especially the self-introduction, which was so coquettish that I didn't even notice it. I don't know if it was because Lippi was used to blurting it out in daily life, or because he had the kind of character that has no inhibitions about doing whatever he wants.
Wang Yan, such a wasteful guy, couldn't help but shake his head.
A girl on the bed next door who was making the bed suddenly raised her head when she heard this and frowned tightly.
This was the first time Wang Yan saw this girl's face, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
Oh, so beautiful!
Wang Yan, who is used to seeing beautiful women, can make her feel beautiful. You can imagine what level of girl she is.
Her eyebrows are like distant daisy, her eyes are like autumn water, her hair is like a waterfall, and her lips are like cherry blossoms.
The beauty is very classical, but it is not the delicacy of Jiangnan women in the Ming and Song Dynasties, but more the bright atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty.
95 points, at least.
Wang Yan thought it was amazing, but he didn't look much. He nodded politely and turned his attention to the last bedmate.
First impression, very handsome.
A boy with a score of 90 is on the same level as Lao Han.
Just a bit aloof.
Unlike Wang Yan, who was so stiff and cold, that guy was more like a facial paralysis. When he greeted Wang Yan, he didn't even move his eyebrows.
"My name is Song Chen, majoring in economics. Hello."
Wang Yan smiled: "They should all be classmates in economics, right?"
"I am." Wang Yisong said coolly.
"Yeah, same!" Wang Shouzhong started laughing again.
"Oh." Song Chen nodded, then hesitated, "Then... let's have a dinner together later?"
Oh, this cold and handsome guy has a warm heart, right
Wang Yan suddenly found it very interesting. The three classmates who appeared so far were all very interesting.
Let’s not talk about whether we can get along well, at least the life will not be too boring.
So he smiled and nodded: "Okay."
"Would you like some skewers? Hey, is there a barbecue restaurant in Star City?"
"I'm from Xingcheng, but I'm not familiar with Xingsha. I don't know if there is a barbecue. Or else, Xiangyu at the door? I'll invite some of my brothers to try some authentic Hunan cuisine."
When the girl looked directly at him, Wang Yisong suddenly started talking more. It was very likely that these words had been brewing in his heart for a long time, and he just found the right opportunity to say them.
Wang Yan glanced at Wang Yisong and found that this guy was picking his thumb with his index finger. Obviously, his true mood was not very relaxed.
Huh
So, that girl is Song Chen’s sister, not his girlfriend
Wang Yan quickly deduced that the reason was just that Wang Yisong should not be eager.
It’s hard to say whether it’s true or not, but the logic is certainly correct.
Wang Yan's mood suddenly became very good, and he felt that his skills in observing words and colors had improved again.
This is not a system glitch, but a true self-improvement.
Just as Wang Yan was observing everyone, someone was also observing him.
Among the four boys, Wang Yan is not the most handsome, the most flamboyant, or the most individual, but he is the most conspicuous.
He stood next to the table and looked at everyone quietly but without being rude. At that time, there was obviously a calm aura surrounding the young man.
The dormitory seemed to have been suddenly dug out. The part that belonged to everyone was busy and chaotic, and the part that belonged to Wang Yan was quiet but could not be ignored. The feeling was very divided.
The perception of teenagers is not sharp enough to notice the difference, but Wang Yisong's father is different. He pays more and more attention to this young man who is dressed in luxury goods.
"We are all Songsong's classmates. Since your parents didn't come with us, uncle should act like a landlord today. You can say whatever you want to eat, but don't be polite!"
A heroic wave of his hand will set the tone for today's dinner party.
Wang Yisong's mother was so busy that she finally got some free time and immediately echoed: "Yes, you will be roommates for four years from now on. Unity and friendship will start from today. Let's go, let's go, let's go have a meal." !”
Wang Shouzhong can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't seem to have any objections.
Song Chen looked at the girl, looking a little embarrassed. Maybe it was because the parents were not willing to trouble his classmates.
Wang Yisong's mother joked cheerfully: "Why, do you two siblings feel too restricted to eat with us?"
They are indeed siblings...
Wang Yan nodded secretly, feeling very good.
It’s really not because of my classmate’s sister, I’m just proud of my progress.
Whether you believe it or not, Wang always believed it anyway.
Song Chen was obviously not very good at refusing, so he responded a little flustered: "No, uh... mainly because I don't want to trouble you too much..."
"What's the trouble! It's not troublesome at all. There will be many times when Songsong will need to be taken care of by you in the future!"
The Queen Mother smiled very enthusiastically. When she was talking, she spent half the time looking at Sister Song Chen. The love and satisfaction in her eyes almost overflowed.
Oh, Hezhe, are you now thinking about choosing a wife for your son
Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling surprised and amused.
Of course, the truth may not be to that extent. It is just that he likes her, wants to have contact with her, or is a check on her son.
That kind of meaning is well hidden, and at most it can be vaguely felt, not very explicit.
The royal father was also trying to persuade him, but his target was Wang Yan.
"Xiaoyan, can you eat spicy food? The spicy food in southern Hunan is very strong. If you can't eat it, let's find a restaurant in your hometown."
Ah!
These parents are really worried. One is interested in my sister, the other is interested in me...
Wang Yan immediately changed his mind and suddenly didn't want to go.
Dealing with adults is exhausting and has no benefits.
The idea was decided, and the smile immediately faded.
"Uncle Wang, look, my things haven't been packed yet. I think it's better to wait for the two classmates. Regardless of whether they come today or not, the four of us will go out alone in the evening to talk about boys. topic. What do you think?"
As soon as he said this, Wang Yisong's expression suddenly changed.
My day!
If you don't want to eat, why don't you just lift the table? !
The sky is big and the earth is big, Wuwu is the biggest. Just sauce. Hey guys, I did my best on a 9,000-word day.
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