The tragic eight-person room!

Jin Xi was standing at the door of the dormitory, looking at the extremely narrow room, four bare iron rods on the left and right sides, feeling extremely desolate.

On the balcony, a girl was drying her clothes, singing in a tragic wind and rain: "Little cabbage, the ground is yellow."

The singer is named Lin Luo. Jinxi met her as a roommate when she joined the class group during the summer vacation.

Jin Xi came to the dormitory with her luggage. Lin Luo turned around and looked at her sadly: "Are you happy or not?"

Jin Xi sat on a steel wire bed in the room and said weakly: "It's been 9102, why does this inhumane dormitory model of Barenji still exist?"

"I heard that the number of girls recruited by the school this year is far more than that of boys. The girls' dormitory is seriously insufficient, so it was changed to the eight-person room."

Speaking of this, Lin Luo immediately sat next to Jin Xi and said to her mysteriously: "There is a rumor that the school is studying. In the past two days, some girls will be divided into male accommodation."

Jin Xi opened her eyes wide: "Is it true or false?"

Lin Luo: "Who knows that it is a voluntary principle, either go to a male stay and stay in a four-person room, or leave a female stay in a eight-person room, and choose it yourself."

Jin Xi: "Are you happy to stay here, a man?"

Lin Luo: "It's been 9102, but I'm happy to be a boy, as long as I can be assigned to the four-person room, I'm happy to be a squat!"

Jin Xi:...

Awesome.

The two were thinking about this, and another roommate, Chu Zhaofeng, ran into the dormitory in a hurry: "Someone downstairs saw me just now. Senior Bo Yan personally sent the freshman girl to the dormitory."

Jin Xi blinked: "That..."

Chu Zhao said excitedly: "Who is so awesome? As soon as he comes to the school, he has dealt with senior Bo Yan, who has not been taken down by the girls all year round!"

Jin Xi: "I..."

"Walking through the flowers, even the big pig's hooves without a leaf on its body, it seems that this young lady is a suitor who is really a warrior who is not afraid of assembly line mass production!"

Jin Xi raised his hand weakly: "Can I speak?"

The girls looked at her, and she told her morning events in one breath, and then said to Chu Zhao: "It's quite awesome that he sent those difficult seniors in just a few words."

Chu Zhao had the source of various news from the entire B-city University in her hand. She sat next to Jin Xi, shook her shoulder and said-

"Bo Yan is the most handsome, straight and elegant national defense college in our school!"

Jin Xi knew that the National Defense Academy was trained as a military and national defense student. When the school started, she saw a row of long-legged soldiers from the National Defense Academy playing in a straight stance on the green sports field. She was so handsome that she was so angry that she was resentful.

"I heard that my parents are both martyrs. They grew up in the military region. They were a second-generation ancestor. No one dared to provoke him. You have never seen him in military uniforms. Oh, how handsome he is crying!"

Jin Xi recalled the way he looked at him next to the dormitory building today. He was wearing a loose shirt, relaxed and casual, and there was a bit of unruly between his eyebrows and eyes.

"The handsome guy like Bo Yan has a lot of girls around him. Yishuier has long legs and big breasts and elegant beauty. Otherwise, how could he be the pursuer of assembly line mass production?"

Jin Xi instinctively looked down at his chest.

Lin Luo: "You are like a shock absorber, what's the point?"

Jin Xi: You are just shock absorber belt!

...

In the evening, the counselor @ all members in the group announced the news that some of the female dormitories were moved to the male seventh lobby, the male eighth lobby and the male twelve lobby. Students who are willing to move to the male dormitories should immediately register at the instructor’s office.

Of course, there are few girls who have signed up, and not many people.

They would rather stay in the girl's house than live with those smelly men.

That night, Chu Zhao and Lin Luo climbed onto Jin Xi's bed, and three girls wrapped in quilts to discuss the "national plan".

Lin Luo was very determined: "I must move, even if I squat, I have to squat in a four-person room."

Chu Zhao: "I have a situation to tell you, let's forget about other dormitories, the male 8th houses are boys living in the School of Physical Education and the School of National Defense."

Jin Xi, Lin Luo: "So?"

Chu Zhao: "I just feel that there is hope of getting out of singleness and ignore me."

Lin Luo: "That may not be possible to divide the male 8 houses, and the dormitory is random."

Jin Xi: "Wait... I kidnapped my seniors today and seemed to live in the Male Eight House. I don't want to meet them."

Chu Zhao: "Your Bo Yan's boyfriend is also in the male zodiac house. Are you afraid?"

Jin Xi was trembling: "I'm afraid."

The three of them muttered for a while, unified their ideological policies, and agreed to live in the boys' dormitory. As for how to allocate, they would leave it to fate.

The next morning, Lin Luo went to sign up with the counselor, and the counselor asked them to prepare. New students from various colleges arrived at the school one after another, and there was a shortage of female attendance. After counting it tomorrow and the next two days, it was estimated that they would have to move.

**

At dusk, Jin Xi and her roommates went to the tea room outside the school gate to drink milk tea.

School has recently started, and the snack street outside the school is very lively, including milk tea shops, restaurants, noodle shops, street stalls...

Busy and crowded.

The three girls sat on the white round table at the entrance of the milk tea shop, ordered a cup of matcha milk lid, and discussed which restaurant to eat hot pot later.

Jin Xi suddenly remembered: "Senior Bo Yan helped me today. Should I invite him to a meal to express my gratitude?"

Chu Zhao said: "The girl who wants to invite senior Bo Yan to have a meal can be arranged in three rounds. What daydreams can you have at night?"

Jin Xi bit the straw: "I forgot to ask him for contact information."

Lin Luo: "If you want it, others may not necessarily give it to you."

Chu Zhao: "If you give it to someone, you may not necessarily add you."

Jin Xi:...

Should I be so sure?

Seeing that Jin Xi didn't believe it, Chu Zhao took out his cell phone and placed the QR code picture in front of Jin Xi: "Senior Bo Yan's WeChat, add it, don't say I didn't remind you."

"How come you have his WeChat?"

"Would anyone have it? Every girl from B has one, but... Someone has a WeChat QR code, but it's another matter if someone adds it or not."

Jin Xi really didn't believe in evil, so she took out her phone and scanned it. The user name that jumped out was: Watercolor oil painting and sketch private chat about the price of conscience.

Jin Xi: "Why do you think...it looks so much like a WeChat business?"

"I heard that Bo Yan loves painting and started his own business and opened a studio." Chu Zhao urged: "It must be this account, right, you can add it quickly!"

So Jinxi pressed the green button of "Add Friend" and waited...

Chu Zhao: "This WeChat QR code was sold on the forum at the beginning. I heard that the sales volume is several thousand. You can imagine how many girls will add him every day. I can pass your hot pot this year."

At this moment, a "dala" sound came from the phone, and the two girls looked at Jin Xi's mobile phone screen at the same time.

Jin Xi opened the screen of the phone and looked at it, and smiled and said, "It seems that my hot pot this year...you have reserved it."

Reminder on your phone: You have become friends with watercolor oil painting sketches and have become friends with conscience. Let’s talk.

The air was quiet for ten seconds.

Chu Zhao hugged the groundhog and screamed: "Damn how did you do it!"

Lin Luo also felt unbelievable: "What did you send him the verification?"

Jin Xi said lightly: "Didn't he sell paintings and chat with him privately? I said I wanted to buy paintings and passed."

The two girls paused for a long time and gave a thumbs up: "Smart."

Jin Xi asked: "Then what should I do?"

"Come to him and have a meal."

"No, you have to introduce yourself first."

"Or it's better to buy a painting, be sincere and get a business relationship first."

Jin Xi waited patiently for the warm discussion to finish the two of them, and then slowly spoke: "I just want to thank them simply, why are you so complicated by this rhythm?"

"Don't you want to be friends with Bo Yan?"

"Don't you want to be a boyfriend and girlfriend with Bo Yan?"

Jin Xi:...

"No matter what, check out his circle of friends first!"

"Yes, right, look at what this master's daily life is like!"

Jin Xi poked Bo Yan’s circle of friends, which showed that the circle of friends will be visible in only three days.

“Nothing.”

"Why."

Jin Xi had already expected that if a boy like Bo Yan was slutty, he would be slutty and would not be slutty in his circle of friends.

A few minutes later, the clerk called out and Chu Zhao picked up the milk tea. However, when she came back, her face was obviously not right.

Lin Luo asked: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Chu Zhao lowered his voice and said tremblingly: "There is good news and bad news, which one do you listen to first."

Lin Luo and Jin Xi both chose bad news in unison.

Chu Zhao: "Then I'd better tell you good news. Someone invited our milk tea."

"Who is so beautiful and kind, and I'm still treating us to milk tea."

"Well, that's the bad news I'm going to say."

Chu Zhao took a deep breath: "The one who invited us to drink milk tea is Senior Bo Yan's friend. Don't look back. His friends, including Senior Bo Yan, are behind us. We secretly looked at their circle of friends and said that Jin Xi wanted to be someone's girlfriend, were all heard."

Jin Xi: "Okay, you need not say anything."
Chapter completed!