Xue's mother saw that Guo's father had a good temperament and well-dressed, so she walked over to chat with a smile, "Your son is also a medical student, right? How many points did he get?"
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"It's just barely going online." Father Guo smiled and waved his hands, took out the bed sheets and asked his son to make them himself.
"Ah, it's not bad to be able to take the entrance examination for God's University." Xue's mother smiled deeper, and pretended to ask casually, "I heard that the Imperial University School of Medicine plans to hold a combined undergraduate, master's and Ph.D. course this year, is it true?"
"There is such a thing. I heard that there will be another exam in a month, and only the top 30 will be recruited. If your child has this intention, he must study hard from now on." Father Guo is not stingy about himself. news channel.
"Did you hear it clearly!" Mother Xue walked over and pulled her son's ears.
"Don't call me Mingming!" Xue Ming cried out in pain.
"You damn child, how well you choose this name! I don't know how to appreciate it!"
Xue Ming dodged his mother's claws, and seeing his father made the bed, he quickly slipped over and covered his head with a quilt. After a while, he sat up angrily and shouted, "Mom, what bed did you choose? It's too close to the toilet , it smells so bad even through the quilt!"
Only then did Xue's mother realize that the small door next to it was the toilet, and there was a smell of urine when the wind blew. My son has a cleanliness habit, how can he sleep well.
"Then let's change it. How about this one? It's near the window, with good lighting, a good view, and good air." Xue's mother walked around the dormitory, reluctantly set her sights on Han Zhuoyu's bed.
Pfft~ Fatty Gao is happy. He thought that changing beds was reserved only for girls, but he didn't expect boys to have such a delicate guy.
"Hey, who owns this bed? Can you change it with my family? He has a cleanliness and can't stand the smell. I'll make it up for you." Mother Xue looked around, and finally fixed her eyes on the two teenagers at the door body.
"I'm also obsessed with cleanliness." The bed was chosen by Uncle Lei, and Han Zhuoyu would never let it out.
Mother Xue still wanted to overwhelm others, but Guo Shangru's eyes flickered, and he walked over quickly and reached out to the boy, "Is that right, Han Zhuoyu? Hello, I'm Guo Shangru. I didn't expect that we could be assigned to the same dormitory. Please take care of me in the future. "
"Hello." Han Zhuoyu held the opponent's hand.
Father Guo threw down a pile of things, a sincere smile appeared on his elegant face, "Han Zhuoyu, you also study medicine? Your hands..."
"Doctor Qu said he would be cured within half a year." Han Zhuoyu ticked his little finger.
"That's good." Father Guo laughed, turned to ask about academic problems, and encouraged the children to help each other.
Zhang Wei, who was still busy, also straightened up, his obscure eyes turned on the handsome young man's face. The national number one scholar in science originally looked like this, God is really unfair, to pile the best of everything on one person.
Xue's mother frowned and walked over, holding a few bright red banknotes in her hand, planning to buy the bed. Father Xue and Xue Ming were startled, and hurriedly pressed her shoulders from left to right.
"You're looking for death! That's Han Zhuoyu! The national champion in science!" Father Xue lowered his voice.
"What's wrong with the top scorer in science? Being the top scorer in science is more important than a good night's sleep for your son?" Mother Xue was furious. She hasn't been treated like this for a long time.
"Do you know who his adoptive father is? Lei Ting, the deputy director of the General Armament Department who just took office, and the current minister will retire in three months, and he will also be the minister sooner or later. If you want to kill me, you can change it. I won't stop you! "Xue Ming let go, picked up a stool and sat down casually, and waved to his mother eagerly, signaling her to go quickly.
Although Xue's mother was domineering, she was not stupid, her face turned pale, and she was secretly glad that the father and father stopped it in time. She smiled coyly, never mentioned the matter of changing the bed, and took out a bag of imported fruit and asked her son to send it to someone later, so as to make contact with each other.
Xue Ming drove his parents away impatiently. If it stinks, it stinks, he can bear it.
Father Guo knew that his son was sharing a dormitory with Han Zhuoyu, so he left with great peace of mind.
More than ten minutes later, a tall and strong boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes came in dragging a suitcase, and introduced with a smile, "Hi everyone, I am Wang Zinan, from nm. We will be brothers from now on. Feel free to ask me, help if you can!" He gave everyone a pack of homemade cheese, and he tidied up things and made the bed at a very fast speed, obviously often doing housework.
"This kid is nice and forthright! You can make friends with him." Gao Xiaopang whispered in Han Zhuoyu's ear.
Han Zhuoyu nodded, his face was calm, but his heart was a little uneasy. This is the first time he has integrated into collective life.
The phone vibrated.
Are you still used to it baby? did you miss me? I've only been away for a minute and I'm missing you! — No one in Lei Ting could have imagined that the iron-blooded and ruthless Lieutenant General Lei would have such a lingering time.
The tips of Han Zhuoyu's ears turned red slowly, he walked to the balcony outside, and quickly wrote four words - I miss you too!
"Han Zhuoyu, you can eat these fruits, I'll put them on your table." Xue Ming hesitated for a long time before sending out a package.
"Thank you." Han Zhuoyu didn't refuse, because it would take a lot to say no. Although his autism has been cured, he has long been used to silence.
"It's okay, I still have some after eating." Xue Ming heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that the other party didn't take the matter of changing the bed just now to heart. That's right, the other party is Han Zhuoyu, how could such a kind person have the same knowledge as him.
"Hey, everyone is here?" The domineering young man kicked open the door, and walked in with his hands in his trouser pockets.
"Han Zhuoyu, is this your bed?" He caught a glimpse of a quilt that was as neat as tofu cubes on a certain bed, and sat down with his arms and legs stretched out, not knowing how to write the word 'polite' at all.
"Wang Wenxuan, why are you here?" Han Zhuoyu pulled out the chair and signaled the young man to move away, so as not to mess up the bed that Uncle Lei had worked so hard to make.
Wang Wenxuan obediently sat down on the chair, patted the tofu cube casually, "I'm the only one in our dormitory, I'm bored!"
Seeing the flattened quilt, Han Zhuoyu frowned, and carefully restored it to its original state.
"Look at your baby, the second son of the Lei family folded it for you?" Wang Wenxuan raised his eyebrows.
"En." Han Zhuoyu nodded.
"Even Lei's second child folds the quilt for you. Are you still not weaned?" Wang Wenxuan sneered and slapped the quilt flat again.
Although the young man had a mocking face, there was a warm intimacy in the depths of his eyes. Han Zhuoyu was not annoyed, and patiently sorted out the four corners of the quilt.
The two patted and patted together, having a great time.
"Okay, I'm leaving! You take this." Throwing a uniquely shaped visti pen into the boy's arms casually, regardless of whether he could catch it, Wang Wenxuan waved his hands and left gracefully.
"Visti, the Rolls-Royce in the pen, your friend is really generous!" Xue Ming was very greedy.
Han Zhuoyu showed a happy smile, not because of the expensive gift, but because of the 20 points of gratitude he just received.
The door was kicked open again, An Ming came in with no expression on his face, and threw a plastic bag on the boy's bed, "This is something my grandfather asked me to bring to you. If you are in trouble, come to me. I live in 602." His sinister gaze swept over everyone, as if examining, but also as warning.
Before Han Zhuoyu had time to thank him, An Minghuai had already disappeared.
"Your friends are pulling one by one!" Gao Xiaopang shrugged his nose, followed the scent to the bedside, tore open the bag and looked, and his saliva remained, "Ah, it's Dao Chunxiang's red bean cake, listen Said that you can only buy it in line at five o'clock in the morning every morning! Can you give me one?"
"Hmm." Han Zhuoyu took out a box of red bean cakes and distributed them to his new roommates.
Ding~ Received 10 thank you points from Gao Wentian!
Ding~ Received 2 thank you points from Guo Shangru!
Ding~ I received 5 thank you points from Wang Zilong!
Ding~ Received 1 thank you point from Xue Ming!
Han Zhuoyu lowered his head and ate the cake silently, but he had a general understanding of his new roommate in his heart. Gao Wentian is very shrewd, he likes to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, but he is a foodie in nature and can be friends with others. Guo Shangru is upright, but he is also very defensive. It is not easy to make friends with such a person, but it is a matter of a lifetime. Wang Zilong is bold and has no intentions, so it is very reassuring to be friends with him. Xue Ming is good at calculating, judging the situation and the situation, and can make friends but not deep friends. As for Zhang Wei, who is not worth thanking at all... don't worry about it.
Host, you have become smarter! 9527 felt relieved. The host is growing every day.
Before the cake was finished, people came to the door one after another, all of them were students from Class A of the former third year of high school. The elite class is worthy of being an elite class. Eighty to ninety percent of those admitted to the Huada Emperor University were admitted, and the rest were also admitted to the main line.
"Han Zhuoyu, my mother made some cakes for me, try them."
"Han Zhuoyu, I live next door to you, just come to me if you need anything!"
"Han Zhuoyu, are you free later? Treat you to dinner."
"Han Zhuoyu..."
After Wen Jun jumped off the building, everyone knew a little more about the taciturn boy, and their favorability and desire for protection gradually increased.
"Brother, you are so popular!" Gao Xiaopang patted the boy's shoulder with a smile, and couldn't help but glance at the table full of snacks. Be good, hang out with Han Zhuoyu, there are endless snacks every day!
"I can't finish it by myself, take some if you like." Han Zhuoyu said very well.
"Thank you, brother!" Gao Xiaopang happily circled a large pile of snacks, picking from left to right, very happy.
"Take some too." Han Zhuoyu looked at the other four.
Everyone smiled and waved their hands, their attitudes were quite reserved.
I just like shameless people like Gao Xiaopang! true enough! 9527 suddenly spoke.
'Don't give others nicknames indiscriminately! 'Han Zhuoyu reprimanded with a blank face.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the dormitory, and two tall soldiers with serious faces walked in, holding a few forms in their hands.
"Have all the rooms in 2-511 arrived?"
"Report to the instructor, everyone is here!" After following Lei Ting's side for so long, Han Zhuoyu reflexively saluted a standard military salute when he heard the angry question, and replied loudly.
"That's right!" The leading soldier nodded slightly, took out a roll call, and when he called on Han Zhuoyu, his gaze swept across the young man's fair face and slightly thin body, and his expression of satisfaction before turned into disgust. This is the junior that the boss specially called me to take care of? How could it be a white chicken? Well, I will definitely lock up (cao) and take (lian) him. The boss will definitely thank me for turning Bai Zhanji into an iron-blooded man!