Feeling a wicked malice, Song Xi turned around and left.

No more, no more, withdraw!

This bedroom is poisonous!

When Song Xi left, Song Chen was dumbfounded.

Sister, I just want to ask how you can get together with your classmates, what are you running for?

Song Xi did not run, with a group of freshmen's stunning eyes, walking as quietly as possible.

On both sides of the corridor, the bedroom doors are all open, hoping to wait for a while.

The boys slumped in their chairs and chatted, and many people were surprised at 303.

"303 That buddy is really bullish!"

"What is the first thing on the first day of registration is that the air conditioner is specially equipped, right? Children from other families?"

"Affirmative! Didn't look at the housekeeper towards others?"

"Like ours, I can only manually fan the fan... I want to blow the air conditioner for Ma Geer!"

"Go to the door more often! We are all in a yard, so it is impossible for many large classes to be together."

"Don't dare... when the local tyrant went there and looked up...hey, I finally knew what aura is!"

"Afraid to be a hammer! Two classes of economics are special for more than 20 boys. They are all comrades who live in the shadow of the Girl Scout, and they can gradually become familiar."

"I don't want to mix up slowly, I want to blow the air conditioner now..."

"Er also thought...ah, why didn't Eer go to a dormitory with the local tyrant?"

"Really, it was so hot that it was about to vomit blood. When I thought of the next door, there was an air conditioner blowing, and we can only continue to stick out our tongue... What is the old paper really like to die!"

Hearing this, Song Xi was suddenly in a good mood.

There is contrast to be happy. My brother doesn't have to be tortured by the scorching heat. It's really lucky to think about it.

The good mood continued until returning to the bedroom.

Opening the door and seeing the old-fashioned ceiling fan squeaking overhead, Song Xi was suddenly depressed.

What do you mean, stupid boy?

I have been bored for two years, my elder sister, you enjoy the same benefits as your uncle as soon as you go to college?

Hey, my sister didn't meet a local roommate!

...

In the 303 bedroom, with the dedication of the two masters, the air conditioning installation soon ended.

The installation fee is 200 yuan, Wang Yan did not pay much, the two masters are still happy.

It is enough for everyone outside the job to get an extra package of Soft China.

Li Zewen supervised the completion of the installation and followed his leave.

"Wang Yan, I still have work there. I have to withdraw first. If I have something, I will go directly to the office to find me."

"Good, Li Ge, walk slowly."

The diligent Dutch bean thief has insight, and waits for someone to leave, and immediately starts to clean up the balcony.

With all the tidbits cleaned up, the room temperature just dropped, and he comfortably lay on the chair and hummed straight.

"Ouch! It's so comfortable! I don't have an air conditioner at home, I didn't expect to enjoy it so much at school... Brother Wang, thank you!"

Wang Yan made a stir.

Take back your "yo" to me!

Ruyu and the squirrel are spraying again.

"If it weren't for me just now, your sand sculpture was already scratched by the lady!"

"Why don't you just stand with me, just don't dare to let a fart go!"

...

Song Chen still didn't quite know how to chat with everyone, sitting face-to-face and watching.

Little eyes are actually longing for, just don't know how to participate.

Wang Yan's eyes turned around the little handsome guy's face, shaking his head and smiling.

Then everyone chatted all over the sky, Wang Yan did not participate much, bowed his head to sort the boxes.

I don't know if I turn it over, there are many things I haven't seen in the box.

What surprised Wang Yan most was a Philips razor, electric, with a big head glue attached to the handle, a second-generation cute girl, holding a dog in his hand, dragged by the dog, and panicking , The expression is grinning, full of vitality.

No need to ask, it is Liu Li's handwriting at a glance.

Wang Yan's heart was warm, he opened Hulu twice on his chin, and the shredded stubble was immediately cleared.

The other thing that came out was a Montblanc signature pen.

A delicate square box with a skin on the surface, when opened, a pure white, silver-filled ballpoint pen comes into view.

I don't know if the pen is easy to use or not. The value of the pen is really high. Wang Yan didn't like it at first glance.

Four special refills are placed in the small box, which are black, blue, purple and green.

The invoice is quite wooden, but there is a small gift note.

It says three short lines:

If the characters are so beautiful, write more.

Nice to meet you.

Thank you.

The signature payment is YS.

In fact, Wang Yan guessed that there was no payment, and it must have been given by Xiao Gongju Fu Yushi.

To be able to put it in his own box must be approved by Liu Li.

Wang Yan estimated that this pen should not be cheap. He felt a little funny and felt warm again.

Knowing and understanding, there is always a reward for being taken care of, which is good.

Ruyu's position was right behind Wang Yan. When he saw the pen, there was a sudden fuss.

"Groove! Brother Wang, your pen is so beautiful! It must be expensive?"

Wang Yan is full of black lines on his head.

How can you straighten your tongue and talk again?

Squirrel glanced over and looked at it, followed by a surprise: "It's certain that it's not cheap...what brand is Wang Wang?"

In fact, Wang Yisong's family is quite rich, but before he reached that age, he didn't have much disposable wealth and his eyesight was not enough.

The standard LV, Hermes and other big-name clothing can be recognized, and the high-end niche luxury goods such as signature pens are black eyes.

Wang Yan didn't know how much money, and he was too lazy to check.

It’s too vulgar for a friend’s mind to struggle with the price.

So he laughed casually: "It's not important how much money Montblanc sent by a friend."

Turn the box again, and the rest of the gadgets should be given by the hotel~lightnovelpub.net~Lu Yuanyuan and Nawu did not prepare gifts for Wang Yan, and they were sent for delivery without a good reason. .

After all the tidying up, the wardrobe was filled up all at once, and there were still many things that could only be left outside.

Looking at the time, it was almost 4:30 and Wang Yan was hungry and drumming.

"It seems that the last guy will not be here today, let's go to dinner."

"Okay, go!"

"What to eat?"

"Brother Wang!"

"Anyway, no matter what you eat, the first meal today, I invite!"

Squirrel is very courageous, it seems that the identity of the second child in the bedroom is bound to be won.

"Let's go and watch again. Today we will follow our eyes."

Wang Yan made the final decision, and everyone got up.

As soon as the bedroom door was opened, a heat wave rushed in, and the brothers became more and more grateful to Dad Wang.

Opposite, next door to the bedroom, all open the door to let the wind out, as soon as seeing the gods of 303 bedroom appeared, outgoing personality immediately greeted enthusiastically.

"Brother, how about dinner?"

"Great God, can you go to your bedroom to air-conditioner and play poker at night?"

"Hey, are you in the first class of economics? If so, meet me at night?"

Ruyu shook up immediately and spoke a dialect of Northeast China with anyone, just like 303 spokesperson.

When going out of the bedroom building and walking on the road, everyone naturally put Wang Yan in the middle.

After finishing the college entrance examination and dreaming about college life, Wang Yan never imagined that there would be a scene now.

However, when things really happened, Wang Yan found that he adapted quite quickly.

Hey, very cool!

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