Zhang Chi said: "We are all in the same dormitory building. I didn't want to do things so well. Who wants to do such a thankless job? But our dormitory management department won't agree. No, Hong

The Ministry personally came to supervise, forcing me to deal with this matter now."

Hong Sicheng is so depressed. What the hell is wrong with me! It was all your idea to divide the contract area and contract the toilets. I didn't do anything. He is riding a tiger and cannot get off the ground. He can't make trouble in public. After all, Zhang Chi is working for the dormitory management department.

Under the guise of doing things, this little health supervisor used his power to the extreme.

Hong Sicheng suddenly realized that this guy was not only a scammer but also an official fan. Ma Zhihong's purpose of using him should not be too obvious, he just wanted to cause trouble for himself. This incident reminded him that the trouble should be solved as soon as possible.

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Zhang Chi said: "Those who are willing to sign the contract agreement should go to the reception room to sign and receive the key."

silence

silence……

Finally, someone stopped being silent. Isn't it just to contract the toilet? If I contract, I have the right to enjoy it. The first one to stand up was the owner who just couldn't hold back his fart. He couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to hold it in for a while.

What an embarrassing situation will happen if the guarantee is not complete. Someone has to be the first to eat the crab. You don’t have to eat the crab, but you must go to the toilet.

As long as this kind of thing has a beginning, it will immediately have a group of followers. In less than fifteen minutes, all thirty-six toilets were contracted. The people gathered at the scene quickly dispersed, not because they were convinced, but because they were busy.

I opened the door to exercise my right to excretory, and whoever is comfortable will know for myself.

Hong Sicheng had to admit that this kid had some tricks. He had a question in his mind: "There are still many dormitories without people. What should I do if they don't sign?"

"It's different if you contract it. Why should I use the toilet you contracted for? They can figure it out themselves."

Zhang Chi also has a question: "Hong Bu, let me ask you something. I heard that many dormitories are not full. Why were I given a basement to live in?"

Hong Sicheng said: "We are not responsible for allocating dormitories. Our dormitory management department is to assist in checking sanitation and solving problems in student accommodation. If you are not satisfied with the accommodation, we can also help report it to the relevant departments of the school and solve the problem in detail.

It also has to do with the dormitory management department.”

Zhang Chi didn't ask Hong Sicheng to report to his superiors. Even if he made a request, this guy might not really contribute to him. After what happened just now, he had offended him thoroughly. We don't ask for anything. As long as I use my brain a little, there will be no problem.

Nothing can be solved.

The concierge, Uncle Qin, waited until everyone dispersed, quietly called Zhang Chi to the reception room, handed him a key, and whispered: "There is a separate bathroom in the basement, and you can also take a shower."

After witnessing Zhang Chi's behavior just now, I thought that this child might have become a public enemy in the whole building. The toilets have been separated and no one will be willing to let him use them in the future.

Zhang Chi took it with a smile. In fact, he really didn't take this matter very seriously. I didn't believe it yet. Who dares to interfere with my right to excrement? Don't forget that I am the health supervisor of Building 13. For a moment,

There is a kind of domineering and domineering attitude that holds great power.

Although Zhang Chi had just entered school and lived in the basement, he could see higher and further than the senior students living above him. The first time he moved into the dormitory, he understood who belonged to this building.

Uncle Qin, the concierge of the uncrowned king.

The old man not only controls the daily access rights to the dormitory, but also controls the keys to the entire dormitory building. He has great power, but he never abuses such a great power. He always smiles when he sees everyone, hello, me, everyone, like Zhang Chi.

I have never used extreme means to deal with an old student, but Uncle Qin was very supportive and silently acted as his strong backing throughout the whole process.

Zhang Chi and Lin Daiyu made an appointment to go out to eat together at noon. As an old classmate, Zhang Chi wanted to give Lin Daiyu a break, but he received a message from Lin Daiyu early in the morning. She had important things to do, so she had to break the appointment.

Lin Daiyu did call him, but there was no signal in Zhang Chi's basement, so he couldn't get through. Zhang Chi only received the message when he was jogging and exercising in the morning. He sent a message back to Lin Daiyu!

I wanted to type four more words and make an appointment another day, but after thinking about it I canceled it because I was afraid that Lin Daiyu would misunderstand her. This girl is too smart and likes to think too much. She also doesn’t want to show that she is too attentive. She used to do this when she was in Beichen No. 1 Middle School.

Lin Daiyu is chasing after her, so she can't just turn the other way when she gets to university?

While running in the playground, I saw a familiar figure, Liang Xiuyuan’s son Shen Jiawei. Shen Jiawei was wearing a white sportswear, with a tall and tall figure, running in the morning light. Even from a male perspective, he has a slim waist and long legs.

Her figure is indeed good-looking, no wonder she has captured a group of fans right after she entered school.

The comparison between people is irritating. There are already four cute girls posing by the playground in the distance. It is obvious from a glance that they are waiting for the opportunity to strike up a conversation with Shen Jiawei.

Zhang Chi chased after him from behind. Shen Jiawei saw him and greeted him with a smile: "Hello, classmate Zhang Chi!"

Zhang Chi didn't expect that he could remember his name so clearly, so he nodded to him and said: "Classmate Shen Jiawei! Hello!" He adjusted the frequency of his steps to keep in sync with Shen Jiawei.

Shen Jiawei smiled and said: "I wanted to chat with you yesterday, but unfortunately I didn't find the chance."

"With so many beauties around, it would be difficult for you to get away, and I wouldn't be willing to get away if it were you."

Shen Jiawei laughed loudly and the two ran side by side. Shen Jiawei actually heard his mother mention Zhang Chi's name. Unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, they would be assigned to the same group of volunteers. Shen Jiawei was notified to participate in the volunteer activities.

At that time, people were traveling abroad, so they arrived on the last day.

Shen Jiawei said: "I'm sorry, you guys did all the work, and the limelight was stolen by me. I really didn't want to take pictures, but the propaganda department insisted on dragging me along."

Zhang Chi said: "If you are handsome, you have to find good-looking men and beautiful women for publicity. My appearance has no point of publicity, and it will also affect Shuimu's image." He is somewhat self-aware.

Shen Jiawei said: "You are also very handsome!"

Although Zhang Chi thinks the words are mostly hypocritical, he still likes to hear them. He can never refuse compliments from others. This is a bad habit that cannot be changed.

Shen Jiawei was out of breath. He was surprised by Zhang Chi's super physical strength. He didn't blush or breath after running for so long. Shen Jiawei slowed down and Zhang Chi also stopped. He imitated Shen Jiawei and did a few muscle stretching exercises.

action.

Shen Jiawei said: "What building do you live in?"

Zhang Chi said: "Building 13, 109."

"The first floor!"

"Basement!" Zhang Daxian said matter-of-factly.

Shen Jiawei was puzzled when he heard this: "Why do you live in the basement? The school didn't assign you a dormitory?"

Zhang Chixin said, "If you ask me, who should I ask?" I always feel that there is a conspiracy in this matter, and the conspiracy is most likely related to Xiao Jiujiu's uncle, but there is no evidence.

Zhang Chi said: "I heard that there are so many freshmen this year, and I came late, so there are currently no vacant dormitories allocated to me. Adjustments will be made in the future."

Shen Jiawei said: "It's impossible. Many of our dormitories in Building 9 are empty. There are only three people in our dormitory now, and there is still one empty bunk." He was very enthusiastic: "How about I help you ask, if

There is no one available for the bed in our dormitory, you can apply to come over."

Zhang Chi smiled and said: "Forget it, my place is temporary, and the school will arrange it for me soon." One reason is that he doesn't want to owe a favor, and another reason is that he wants to see who made such an arrangement.

, if it is deliberately targeting oneself, I believe there will be follow-up.

Shen Jiawei raised his wrist and looked at the time. Zhang Chi glanced at it. He was wearing a Panerai bronze model. This watch has a unique appearance and can be recognized at a glance. Although it is not a top brand, it is very important to a college student.

It's luxurious, but Shen Jiawei's wrist circumference is a bit thin, probably around 16, so it's obviously a bit too big.

Zhang Chi also raised his wrist. The copycat Casio is accurate in time. Even if your watch is high-end, it is really not as good as mine in terms of the most basic functions. In this situation, the only one who still has the courage to show off this watch is

He did.

Shen Jiawei said: "I have to leave beforehand, so I'll leave you my contact information so we can have dinner together when we have time."

Zhang Chi has a good impression of Shen Jiawei. Although he is a rich second generation, he does not have the coquettish air of the rich second generation on TV. He is also very polite and polite, and he is tall and handsome. After scanning this guy's business, he said,

The EQ and IQ are all at 135, which is not low. In fact, those who can enter Mizuki are all outstanding people.

The two exchanged phone numbers. After Shen Jiawei left, Zhang Chi continued to run another three kilometers along the track. Others were running to exercise and get in shape, while he was running to consume calories and reduce the accumulated firepower in his body. Through his exploration,

With practice, this method seems to be effective, at least the fat on the body is getting less and less, and there is no longer a belly.

When he was running the last lap, Zhang Chi's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Xiao Jiujiu's number. He thought Xiao Jiujiu was busy being a star.

After answering the phone, Zhang Chi smiled and said, "Big star, do you miss me?"

"I miss you big-headed ghost! Don't make yourself uncomfortable so early in the morning!"

"It turns out you've fallen in love with me. What advice do you want from me? Are you inviting me to dinner again?"

Xiao Jiujiu said: "You guessed it right, it's noon today."

Zhang Chi said: "I made an appointment at noon, but I don't have time!" He had indeed made an appointment with Lin Daiyu at noon before, but Lin Daiyu had just sent him a message to cancel the lunch meal.

Xiao Jiujiu said: "The shelf is big enough. The business is very busy. You should be busy helping people carry luggage at the South Station." She knew that Zhang Chi was working as a volunteer recently.

Zhang Chi smiled and said: "You really care about me, what? Are you in love with me?"

Xiao Jiujiu sighed: "You are so shameless. I don't know how someone like you got into Shuimu."

Zhang Chi said: "IQ, even if I tell you, you don't understand!"

Xiao Jiujiu said: "Yes, I'm dead!"

"Where can I eat?"

Xiao Jiujiu couldn't help but chuckle on the other end of the phone, and then cursed shamelessly, and then said: "It's not me who invited you, it was Grandpa Qin who asked me to take you there."

When Zhang Daxian heard that it was Mr. Qin who was treating us, he suddenly felt a little nervous. Why does the old man always ask me for help recently? I don't seem to have done anything harmful to God recently. In fact, Zhang Chi is very grateful to Mr. Qin, but at the same time he is a little scared.

Thinking of the 20,000 firepower value of Mr. Qin's anger, I feel scared from the bottom of my heart. If anything makes the old man unhappy during the meeting, I can just give him some firepower and he will be cremated on the spot.

Xiao Jiujiu heard the phone suddenly went silent and couldn't help but be curious: "Speak, are you going or not?"

Zhang Chi said: "Go!"

You can't escape by hiding. Mr. Qin is his master, and he has to go for both emotional and rational reasons. Logically speaking, Mr. Qin should have calmed down, otherwise he would not help him with Xiao Jiujiu's matter.

Xiao Jiujiu made an appointment with him to pick him up directly from school at ten o'clock.

Zhang Chi hung up the phone and quickly ran around the playground five more times to burn off some more calories. He must be fully prepared before meeting Mr. Qin. This plastic track is really exciting.

Zhang Chi originally thought that yesterday's toilet incident would bring many negative effects to him, and even make him a public enemy of Dormitory No. 13, but in fact the situation was not that bad. Everyone quickly returned to normal life and resumed their normal lives.
To be continued...