San Fu

Chapter 3

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This kind of rude behavior mixed with politeness made Duan Feifei very uncomfortable, and he couldn't pick out a suitable expression on his face for a while.

"We're in the way." Dong Kun pulled his arm and asked in a low voice, "What kind of car is this?"

Duan Feifei ignored Dong Kun, glanced at the man in the car again, and let him go to the side of the road.

But the car didn't drive over immediately after there was no obstruction in front of it, but approached at a slow speed that was almost provocative and almost "Why don't you agree?", and finally when the window was flush with them, it approached again. stopped.

"Sick?" Duan Feifei looked at the people in the car.

Two, the co-pilot's round head and round head looked kind, with a hint of embarrassment on his face, while the driver, who didn't have the domineering expression he imagined, was quite calm.

Even when answering the question of whether he was sick, he remained calm.

"No," he said.

"If you're not sick, drive in!" Duan Feifei looked at him, "Where are you looking for someone to park your valet?"

"Where is the parking lot?" The people in the car looked back from his face and landed on Dong Kun, who was wearing a red welcome vest. "Hello, classmate, where is the parking lot?"

"Ah?" Dong Kun was suddenly cued, and was stunned for a moment before he reacted, "Is it your own car? The student's car... This has never happened before. The parking lot should be fine, but it is not open to the public, so you may have to do it first. Procedures…”

"I'll send my brother," the man pointed to the round head and round head, "I'm the parent."

Round head and round head nodded: "Hello, senior."

"...For parents, there is an open space on the right side of the road ahead. There is a temporary parking lot." Dong Kun said.

"Thank you." The man nodded.

"You're welcome." Dong Kun also nodded.

"Jiang Kuo." The man stretched out his hand from the car window.

"... Dong Kun." Dong Kun paused for two seconds before reaching out and shaking his hand.

After the two shook hands, Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifei again.

Duan Feifei also looked at him.

When Duan Feifei thought that he didn't need to be so embarrassed to shake his hand, then he would shake his hand, and just when he was about to raise his hand, Jiang Kuo smiled, kicked the accelerator, and the car drove forward with a burst of engine noise.

"I'm fucking the twenty-eighth generation of your ancestors," Duan Feifei said.

"What kind of car is that?" Dong Kun was completely unaware of his emotions, and still insisted on returning to the question that had not been answered before.

"Porsche, can't you fight for P, S, or CHE?" Duan Feifei was helpless. He wanted to see where Ding Zhe was, but when he turned his face, he saw that Ding Zhe was trotting over, his eyes chasing the direction of the car.

"This is the first time I saw 911," Ding Zhe said. "It's too showy... Do you know each other?"

"I don't know," Dong Kun said, "ask for directions."

"Send me to the dormitory, seniors." Duan Feifei said.

"Let's go!" Ding Zhe waved his hand, "I have prepared a single room for you. Lao Li was afraid that you haven't recovered yet, so there was just one more room, so he made a report and arranged it for you."

"… Isn't this treatment a bit too much," Duan Feifei said, "I can run a full marathon by turning my head now."

"Not at all! You deserve it!" Dong Kun patted him on the shoulder and lowered his voice, "Don't refuse, you have a single room and we will gather together to do something convenient in the future."

"It's really a temporary parking lot, it's a badminton court," Cannon looked around. "You should have just listened to that person..."

"Don't worry about all that, doesn't he mean to go through the formalities, I have to stop first after listening to him," Jiang Kuo patted the roof of the car, "I'll make a phone call later and ask the 4S shop to come and drive the car in the afternoon. Let's go, the left headlight is about to die, let's see if I can make do with it first, when I wash the car at the gas station, I'm afraid that the water cannon will kill the light directly on me, and the chassis..."

"Are you afraid the lights will fall off?" Cannon became furious when he remembered what happened the night before. "You're not afraid of death! If it weren't for the grass piled up there, you could shovel half an acre of land for them!"

"Will I go back and pick you up?" Jiang Kuo summed up directly.

"…Yes," Cannon nodded, "my fault, brother, am I going to report now?"

"You call." Jiang Kuo said.

"Let me call the 4S store over there first, you don't take insurance?" Cannon took out his mobile phone, looked around, found a bench and sat down.

"Fuck insurance," Jiang Kuo said, "the name of my father's car."

"Oh yes," Cannon waved his hand, "go and report for me, brother, I'll be waiting for you here."

This school is not very good, but the site is quite large. The road where the car just came in extends far ahead, and you can see a hill at the end. Just looking at the site and buildings, how can it not be a school that goes up.

Awesome, when Jiang Kuo just got off the expressway, he inquired about it and said that the school is on the edge of the city, and the location is not bad. I didn't expect that there would be a mountain in the school.

Jiang Kuo went to the orientation point, and was then taken to their professional registration office. He didn't know the process, what was given to him, and what he was asked to take, and finally returned with a card in confusion.

"It's over?" Cannon looked at him.

"It should be," Jiang Kuo put the card in his pocket, "Let's go to the dormitory."

"I just called from the store, you can come and pick it up, as long as the car can drive, but it costs a lot of money." Cannon answered before he could speak, "Well, a bunch of them are just a bunch of them. "

Today is the last day of registration. The freshmen are almost ready, and the school is all wandering.

The dormitory building is also very lively. The first and second floors are all freshmen dormitories, and it looks like going in and out is very busy.

Jiang Kuo's dormitory was on the first floor, followed the room number all the way in, glanced at the dormitory with the door open from time to time, and finally stopped to look at the cannon: "It's actually a four-person room, have you seen the air conditioner?"

"I didn't see it," said Cannon, "but a four-person room is quite normal, so I'll just laugh if I don't give you an eight-person room."

"I still have to go out and rent a house." Jiang Kuo said.

"Didn't you ask before, freshmen are not allowed." Cannon reminded him.

"I just rented it, who can get me back?" Jiang Kuo walked in angrily.

The cannon gave him a hand: "Here it is."

Jiang Kuo glanced at it, 119.

There were several people standing in the room, and there were unpacked luggage on the ground.

"The last one is here." Someone said.

Everyone in the room turned their heads.

Jiang Kuo quickly counted, six people. He quickly glanced at the bed in the room, four.

relieved.

"Are you Jiang Kuo?" the person inside asked.

"Yes." Jiang Kuo responded.

"Don't be nervous." The man said again, raised his hand and circled the other two. "In the future, we will share a room with four of us, and some of them will be in the next dormitory."

Jiang Kuo frowned and glanced at him, what look? Who is nervous

"Did your father bring you here?" another person asked.

Jiang Kuo held back his smile and looked back at the cannon standing outside the door with only half of his face showing.

"Can you talk? What about myopia?" Cannon walked into the room, looked up, and stood under the lamp, "I can't see clearly, turn on the light!"

Cannon is not a good-natured person. When his voice came out, the atmosphere in the room was like a prelude to a bar scene.

Everyone was silent and looked at him in shock.

"Sorry, I didn't see it clearly." The man smiled awkwardly.

"My friend." Jiang Kuo tapped Cannon's shoulder with his finger, Cannon turned to look at him, and he tilted his head towards the door, "Wait for me at the door, Dad."

The cannon swept around the house again before turning around and going out.

"It's arrogant." Someone said angrily after regaining his senses.

"Forget it, it's a misunderstanding." A fat man who looked smiling clapped his hands, "Where's your luggage, Jiang Kuo?"

"No." Jiang Kuo said, looking at the bed next to him.

Going to bed and getting off the table, the space is just enough, the wooden bed is stronger than the iron shelf I have seen before, and there are small drawers under the stairs.

"Where do you want to sleep?" Fatty asked.

"Have you all chosen?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Yes." The fat man nodded.

Jiang Kuo smiled: "Then what's the point of this question, just tell me which one is left over."

When the fat man raised his hand to point, the man who recognized Cannon as his father said, "It's okay, we are not unreasonable people, if you have the position you want, we can discuss it and change it. Reasonable."

Yes, the cannon is unreasonable.

Jiang Kuo glanced at him, a very decent looking young man.

"I just like the rest." Jiang Kuo walked out of the dormitory after saying that, "I'm just sorry."

"We'll be together at noon later..." Fatty chased after him for a while.

The other half was interrupted.

"Don't worry, you still call him?"

"You really gave me a good start to my collective life." Jiang Kuo gave Cannon a thumbs up as he walked towards the gate of the dormitory building.

"Even without me," Cannon followed, "you wouldn't be much better at the beginning. You don't know what kind of virtue you have. What's so good for people like you to read, did you say that?"

"My brain is fine." Jiang Kuo glanced at him, and by the way saw a passing dormitory on the opposite side, he stopped abruptly, "Wait."

"What?" Cannon asked.

"I saw a room with only two beds." Jiang Kuo took two steps back and stopped at the door of the dormitory.

The cannon also retreated, and when he looked inside, he found that there were actually acquaintances.

Duan Feifei, who stretched his legs on a deck chair like an uncle, and two people wearing welcome red vests, one of them was Dong Kun.

There are also lounge chairs!

"I also specifically approved you not to join the army..." Ding Zhe stopped halfway through.

Duan Feifei lifted his gaze from the phone screen and saw Jiang Kuo and his younger brother standing outside the door.

"Hello," Dong Kun also recognized them, "Did you find your dormitory, classmate?"

"I found it," Jiang Kuo pointed to the inside, "the innermost one."

"Is there anything else I need help with?" Dong Kun asked.

"It does," Jiang Kuo knocked on the door, "Can I enter?"

"Yes, please come in." Dong Kun nodded and looked at the younger brother again, "This classmate, still don't know your name?"

"Just call him Cannon," Jiang Kuo said.

Dong Kun was stunned: "But..."

"It's not that he came to school," Duan Feifei looked at Jiang Kuo, "This is the one who came to report."

Jiang Kuo looked at him and said nothing.

"Ah?" Dong Kun laughed, "Really?"

Jiang Kuo hooked the corner of his mouth: "I'm sorry, I just stopped in a hurry."

"Is that car yours?" Ding Zhe asked. He has always liked cars, and he never misses it at every auto show. He didn't forget to ask at this moment.

"Well." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"Are you going to drive to school?" Dong Kun said. "Then you have to ask the counselor how to apply for a parking card or a pass."

"Don't worry, the car will be repaired in the afternoon," Jiang Kuo turned to look around the house, "There are only two beds in this house?"

"Yes, this one is extra." Ding Zhe said.

"Who lives here?" Jiang Kuo asked.

"Me." Duan Feifei replied.

"Are you alone?" Jiang Kuo raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Duan Feifei nodded.

Jiang Kuo didn't say a word, exited the door, glanced at the list of dormitories by the door, 107, Duan Feifei.

There's really only one name.

"Single room?" Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifei.

"That's right." Duan Feifei said.

"How?" Cannon said, "Single room like this?"

"No, just this one." Duan Feifei said.

"Then how did you live there?" Cannon asked.

"Assigned." Duan Feifei put his legs on his knees and shook his toes.

In the current atmosphere, for Cannon, it was a blatant provocation, and he immediately raised his voice: "There must be a rule for distribution, right? What are you capable of, I will distribute it to you?"

"Hey, don't get me wrong," Dong Kun hurriedly waved his arm up and down between them, "there's a reason for this..."

"There's someone above me." Duan Feifei didn't realize Dong Kun's painstaking efforts to make a family rich and prosperous.

"That's interesting." Cannon looked at him.

"Pao'er," Jiang Kuo called out to the cannon from the door, "Let's go."

Cannon stared at Duan Feifei, walked out the door, and looked at the dormitory list: "Duan Feifei, right?"

"Um~na~" Duan Feifei nodded.

"Remember." Cannon nodded.

"Goodbye." Duan Feifei nodded again.

"Yes." Cannon continued to nod his head.

The two of them seemed to be saying goodbye politely, the kind that was never ending.

"Hu Zhenyu!" Jiang Kuo, who had reached the door of the dormitory, turned his head impatiently, "Would you like to go in and live with a pillow?"

A few passing students behind them turned their heads and looked over.

"Damn it," Ding Zhe looked at the dormitory door, "what's the background of this person, the bodyguards are so arrogant?"

"Are the bodyguards following?" Duan Feifei stretched his back, "Then I have two, and my two bodyguards also have uniforms."

"Come on, I still have bodyguards in uniform," Dong Kun said. "In the morning, I wore this vest to buy water from Hualian across the street. A grandma pulled me and asked me to help me with the dishes."

Duan Feifei and Ding Zhe almost choked with laughter, and they were amused for a long time.

"I forgot to get to know that Jiang Kuo," Ding Zhe sighed after laughing, "I still want to see his car, so that his ununiformed bodyguard didn't even have a chance to speak."

"I remind you," Duan Feifei looked at him, "don't exchange my dormitory with him, why would you let him live here or something."

"Am I that kind of person!" Ding Zhe shouted.

"Yes." Duan Feifei and Dong Kun answered at the same time.

The school is indeed quite big. Jiang Kuo and Cannon walked around the school to find out the location of all the activities in the cafeteria of the teaching building, and Jiang Kuo sweated.

"Go get the car, go shopping." He tugged at the collar.

"Turn out the small road at the entrance of the school, is there a Hualian across the street?" Cannon pointed in the direction of the school gate, "Did we see a Hualian when we came?"

"Yes." Jiang Kuo nodded.

"That big supermarket can't buy your toothpaste and shampoo?" Cannon said, "Have you driven around?"

"Dad," Jiang Kuo tugged at his clothes, "I still have to buy clothes. I also bought two sets of clothes from the stall next to me when I was washing the car in town. If I want to buy clothes today, I have to wear them again tomorrow. That old man's singlet, tomorrow is the welcome party for freshmen."

"Okay, okay, okay," Cannon nodded quickly, "Got it, walk around, drive to their biggest mall here."

"Give me your phone." Jiang Kuo put his hand in front of the cannon after sitting in the car.

Cannon put the phone in his hand.

Jiang Kuo pressed it a few times, and when he was halfway through entering his father's number, the number of "Mr. Jiang" in Cannon's mobile phone popped up. He took a breath and dialed the number.

It's almost a second over there.

"Cannon?" Dad's voice came out.

"Me." Jiang Kuo said.

"What's the matter." Dad's gentle voice immediately turned cold.

"I'm at school," Jiang Kuo hesitated for a while, "It's been a smooth journey all the way."

"Well," Dad replied, "the day you come back from vacation is your day of death."

"Let's go back and talk." Jiang Kuo smiled.

"Dog thing." Dad hung up the phone.

"How?" Cannon asked.

"That's it," Jiang Kuo said. "If I don't call back, he'll have to let Jiang Liao call me, and he'll lose face."

The car attracted a lot of attention all the way out of the school gate, and an old teacher bent over curiously to look in the car window, Jiang Kuo closed the car window uncomfortably.

"You're still embarrassed," said Cannon.

"This is the school," Jiang Kuo said. "Do you think I'll be embarrassed when I hang out with your gang?"

"It's ours," said Cannon, "not yours."

"Look at me when I'm with their gang..." Jiang Kuo had just left the school gate and was about to turn to the small road outside. There were three people standing on the road ahead where the road was being built.

There is only their school at the end of the road, and there are basically no cars passing by at this time, so the three of them lowered their heads and looked at the phone together, relaxed.

"Fate." Cannon leaned back in his chair and said happily.

Jiang Kuo sighed and stopped the car five meters away.

After waiting for a while, Duan Feifei didn't even look this way.

"Honk," said the cannon, "how long do you wait for them to get out of the way!"

"Shut up, don't be arrogant." Jiang Kuo frowned.

He didn't want to honk the horn any more, he just wanted to go out and buy all the things. After two days of running around and tired, after buying things, he would take a nap first, regardless of whether his dormitory has air conditioning or not.

After hesitating for a while, he slammed the accelerator in place.

This kick of the accelerator kicked down, and the effect was very good, and the three people in front all turned their heads.

The expression on Duan Feifei's face was simply beautiful.

"Child," Cannon looked ahead, "you might as well honk your horn, who is more arrogant than the other?"