After Zhuang Wenche reported, he walked straight towards the dormitory building.

The structure of the dormitory was completely different from that of No. 3 Middle School, so he had to spend a long time looking for a dormitory.

When he entered, there was already a person packing. He said hello, put the suitcase in front of the cabinet, pulled out the stool under his desk, wiped it clean and sat down.

This unfamiliar environment did make him a little nervous for a while.

No matter how strange the environment was in the past, there was always Lu Qinglin or someone he knew, but there was really no one who knew him in this place.

This actually made Zhuang Wenche, who had always been a bit familiar, a little embarrassed.

The screen lit up, and there was a message from He Shi: I've arrived at the dormitory, where are you?

Zhuang Wenche plugged in his headphones, turned on the music, tapped on his phone, and replied to He Si's message when he was suddenly patted from behind.

"Hello, my name is Jia Yuxian, and we will be roommates for the next four years."

When Zhuang Wenche turned around, he saw a man about the same height as himself, wearing this white shirt, standing behind him, smiling with his eyes crooked.

"Zhuang Wenche."

Seeing Jia Yuxian's fist clenched for a long time, Planner Zangwen clenched his fist out of habit and struck him.

"Ah!" The next second, Jia Yuxian was holding his own hands, bending over and stomping his feet, "Why are you still beating people?"

"Ah?" Zhuang Wenche was also a little confused. He stood up and wanted to help him, but Jia Yuxian waved his hand and said, "Don't you want to fist bump with me?"

"What's the blow? I grabbed the candy made by my mother and gave it to you to try. I soaked it in a small medicine jar. How could I withstand you giving me such a blow? My life will be destroyed by your blow.

It was broken into pieces with one punch." As he spoke, Jia Yu was still shaking his hands.

"I'm sorry, I don't know, I don't think it was intentional." Zhuang Wenche apologized from the side, repeating these words back and forth.

"Forget it, this is the first time," Jia Yuxian waved his hand, "Just treat me to a meal."

"You blackmailed this guy when he just arrived." The long-haired boy sitting nearby, playing on the computer, had probably finished playing the game. He leaned back and looked at the two people.

"What do you mean by blackmailing? Am I that kind of person?" Jia Yuxian looked back at Zhuang Wenche, "Don't listen to Chu Ci's nonsense."

"Chu Ci?"

"Yes, it's quite poetic," Jia Yuxian said with a smile.

Chu Ci gave him a look, put the earphones around his neck back on his ears, and continued his game.

Thinking that Chu Ci was sitting against the light, Zhuang Wenche never saw clearly what the long-haired boy named Chu Ci looked like. However, Jia Yu had been chatting in the dormitory all afternoon, pulling Zhuang Wenche to talk here and there.

Zhuang Wenche also learned from Jia Yuxian that he and Chu Ci met in their second year of high school and worked hard to get into a university.

At around six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuang Wenche went to the cafeteria to eat something and wandered around the playground alone. When he was really standing in this dream university, he suddenly felt that it was a little unreal.

At around seven o'clock, He Shi called. She said that she had just finished eating and was going to find a part-time job tomorrow.

"Don't work too hard, there's still me."

"good."

The sunset slanted down from a distance, and he looked forward gently, as if his beloved girl was standing in front of him. The corners of his clothes were fluttering in the wind from time to time, but it seemed like the corners of his mouth were raised.

Suddenly he felt poked by someone. When he looked back, it was Jia Yu and Chu Ci behind him.

This time he saw Chu Ci clearly.

Chu Ci was taller than both him and Jia Yuxian, probably about 1.9 meters tall. Maybe it was a bit sultry outside. He tied his hair back into a low ponytail, which looked much better than many girls' hair.

The glasses frame on the bridge of his nose is somewhat reflective, but you can still barely see his brown eyes, looking at the world with an almost indifferent look.

Different from the appearance in the dormitory, at this time it is obvious that he is a kind of scholar who does not like the fireworks of the world. He has a sense of distance that radiates from the inside out, making people afraid to approach him.

He raised the corners of his mouth and nodded towards Zhuang Wenche, but it was obvious that it was just out of politeness and without any emotion.

Jia Yuxian, who was standing aside, almost didn't take it seriously. He said a few words to Zhuang Wenche and then pulled Chu Ci away.

When I went back in the evening, no one came to the empty bed in the quadruple room.

"I don't know who this fourth brother is." Jia Yuxian said to himself, "If he doesn't come, we won't need military training."

Hearing Jia Yuxian's mention, he remembered that he still needed military training, "Hengyuan did military training in this school, right?"

"Yes, it's a pity that I have to miss this military training due to physical reasons." Jia Yuxian pretended to be sad and ran to Chu Ci and trembled for a long time.
Chapter completed!