The post was picked up by the administrator early and put on the top. Kong Jian tried to invade the backstage with a cold sweat, and wanted to delete this post by relying on his hacking skills, but Liang Ziwen on one side kept on. He moaned that this bald guy in the dormitory was really unsightly, only Zhou Yu was expressionless, but he didn't know what he was muttering, as if he was stimulated by Langfeng.
An Zhiyi is indeed the idol and goddess of many boys.
Her enchanting eyes, fiery figure, "sex" expressions and even every look can evoke infinite reverie. She is so'thrilling' on stage. It can be said that as long as there is a performance by a dance club, An Zhiyi It is definitely the focus, and the boys in the audience interact the most.
Standing on the cusp of the storm is also difficult. For example, the fact that An Zhiyi has no boyfriend up to now is indeed because she is too arrogant and disdain to find boys who are worse than herself and rely on family skills, but there are more reasons. It was her awe-inspiring demeanor and the protection of countless flower guards that kept her single.
"Damn, Kong Jian, are you stupid? How to search on Baidu, how to invade Baidu Post! Can Du Niang tell you the fuck!" Liang Ziwen said quickly with a pat on his thigh.
"What are you talking about? I can steal one QQ account at the most half-skilled level. Let's wipe the ass for Lao Qian now. This is only the first day, my class leader!" Kong Lingjian is already incoherent, and he keeps tapping his fingers. He moved the keyboard, said this vaguely, and stared at the screen motionlessly.
"Old money really makes me envious, jealous, and hateful. I'm still waiting to confess to the goddess in my heart at the welcome party!" Zhou Yu spoke, sighed, and seemed to dispel all the grievances. At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Old money is back? I'm going to open the door!" Zhou Yu stood up with a chuckle, and hurriedly walked towards the door. Liang Ziwen was about to say, "Wait first, it's too "chaotic"," but the door is already open.
In the 310 bedroom, Zhou Yu is the only one who can get his hands on it. It’s a big fat, and his eyes are a bit fierce. I heard that he used to say that he was a bully at the school and I don’t know if it’s bragging or true, but the momentum is still relatively good Bluffing.
Outside, six shirtless boys walked in with a smile, and closed the door with their backhands.
The six people are obviously in the same dormitory, let alone the unevenness of the goods, just the little one with a scared face, Zhou Yu understands that the ten is the best.
Come pick a place!
"Six, what's the matter about coming to our dormitory?" Zhou Yu tried to make himself smile a little more kindly, then stepped back and stuck with Kong Lingjian and Liang Ziwen.
"Haha, I just heard from my friends that the person on Post Bar is also in your dormitory and wants to wait for him here." The boss of the other side spoke. He was the one with the strongest waist, and he could be said to be on par with Zhou Yu.
"What's the matter with our dormitory?" Kong Lingjian stood up. After all, he is also from Beijing, and in the eyes of some punks, he has a little reputation. He must be more confident than Zhou Yu and Liang Ziwen.
"What's wrong with you? You're pretty good if you refuse to accept it!" The other party spoke and cursed directly, but Kong Lingjian was about to speak, but Zhou Yu stopped him.
"This brother has something to say, let's wait for him here!" Reaching out and not hitting the smiley man, the six people in the dormitory sat in the dormitory like an uncle, two of them were sitting on the bunk of Langfeng, without slippers. Stepping directly on the quilt made Liang Ziwen and Kong Lingjian annoyed.
It can be said that Zhou Yu is the coolest person in the whole house. People may think he is persuaded, but on the contrary, if you start your hands, no one in the whole house is his opponent one-on-one.
He lowered his eyebrows and didn't speak, Zhou Yu was actually calculating in his heart.
I can survive on two alone, and die on three, but looking at Kong Lingjian and Liang Ziwen, it is good for them to be against one. If they really fight, they will definitely lose more and lose less.
After sitting for nearly ten minutes, almost ten o’clock, one of them asked Zhou Yu: "Do you guys have a damn score? What if our brother goes out to open a house? Whose computer gets me a blockbuster? Come out and have a look, brothers are also happy!"
These six people are obviously also freshmen, and no one has a computer. The people in a dormitory must be grouped at the beginning. After all, everyone is a newcomer. Everyone knows the principle that cooperation brings benefits.
"There are no big movies, I usually use them to play games!" Kong Lingjian said coldly, and then directly turned off the computer.
"Oh, let's give you a shit!" The boss of the other party suddenly picked up the Chinese Miscellaneous History that Langfeng ** had placed, and threw it directly at Kong Lingjian.
"Pop!" Zhou Yu suddenly slammed his fist and hit the book to the ground when the book passed him, coldly looking at the six people opposite, with a stern smile on his face: "Brothers, you really think Are some of us muddy?"
Zhou Yu's words directly made the atmosphere dignified. If nothing else, the tone of his words made people feel a sense of tightness. At this time, Liang Ziwen and Kong Lingjian realized that they were not bragging. , There is indeed a way to go.
"I'll give you face and wait here, don't you want it?" The other side spoke again, and the wicked complained first, then walked towards Zhou Yu and pushed Zhou Yu a bit.
After two steps back, Zhou Yu didn't speak, but just sneered, while the other person looked at Zhou Yu's sneer but felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart. Suddenly he lifted a kick and was about to kick it. At this time, Kong Lingjian suddenly shouted and took He lifted the kettle on the table and smashed it.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise and the kettle exploded. Fortunately, there was no hot water in it, but even so, the face of the opposite person turned pale.
"Brother Yi, are you okay!" The person behind quickly asked, but the face of the person named Brother Yi was red and white, and he suddenly grabbed Kong Lingjian's hair.
Seeing that the people on his side had already started, the two sides fought instantly.
Zhou Yu stood in front by himself, no matter who rushed over, he slammed into the opponent and slammed the other side up, as if there was a three-pointed bull hitting a tree, and the opponent was also fighting with wheels. People threw it over, and the entire 310 dormitory turned into a mess in an instant.
"Boy, my fucking abolished you today!" Brother Yi yelled, picked up Langfeng's quilt and threw it over, blocking Zhou Yu's sight, then volleyed together, kicking fiercely like a martial arts movie. Past.
"Zhou Yu!" With a bang, Zhou Yu was kicked into the air. Liang Ziwen and Kong Lingjian behind him kept him from falling. Even so, his face was pale, apparently just now. The kick made him breathless.
At this moment, the six people on the opposite side suddenly stopped, and looked at Langfeng's bed intently, silent for a while.