Registration did not waste a lot of time on Wang Wenzhe. Although there were many people queuing up, there were also many temporary payment windows. Moreover, the school directly invited staff from nearby banks to assist in charging and was proficient in business.

But Wang Wenzhe still misses the mobile phone quick payments in later generations.

After all, no matter how fast the charge is, the staff have to order a stack of banknotes back and forth several times, and then print a paper payment voucher.

Wang Wenzhe felt it was slow, but Wang Wenchao still felt that his cousin was too fast. After all, he was very happy to communicate with female college students. On the way to send Wang Wenzhe to the dormitory, his cousin kept muttering: "You can't create more opportunities for me?"

"What should I do if my sister-in-law creates a chance for you?"

"You are your sister-in-law all day long, sister-in-law, why don't you miss your brother?"

Wang Wenzhe had a headache.

Fortunately, the school was not big, and in twenty minutes, the two of them had already walked to the front of the building of the first dormitory he remembered.

...

It took a little longer because these freshmen did not live in the serious student dormitory.

Due to the hasty expansion of enrollment, there is still a huge gap in the school's dormitory, and the new dormitory building is still under construction. Therefore, the school simply transformed the three old dormitory buildings that were originally allocated to faculty and staff into new students' dormitory rooms. The serious student dormitory area happens to be on the east and west sides of the school, and the teaching building is in the middle.

All the faculty and staff who originally lived here moved to the community built outside the school.

Fresh students from the Law Department, School of Literature and School of Economics and Management were assigned to these three former faculty and staff dormitories.

So these children first enjoyed the treatment of more than 90 square meters of two bedrooms and one living room as soon as they arrived in the provincial capital, but they could not escape the nature of group rent.

The master bedroom with a balcony has five upper and lower bunk beds, and ten tables are stuffed into it, which can accommodate ten people.

The second bedroom was decorated with four upper and lower bunk beds, and eight people lived.

There is only one toilet, and you can imagine the peak period of using toilets every morning and evening. However, in order to alleviate the conflict, the school specially built a public toilet on the open space near the lake next to the three buildings.

From this point of view, the official Chunan Nationalities College still attaches great importance to the experience of freshmen, and the only thing that needs to be complained about is the phone issue.

It’s almost the millennium, and all the student dormitories have not installed phones. You still need to go to the convenience store downstairs to answer the phone, which costs 30 cents a minute.

This is a hidden contradiction.

Wang Wenzhe clearly remembers that because of this incident, a very sensational mass incident occurred in his sophomore year, but that would happen next year.

Now, don't worry too much.

While bickering with Wang Wenchao, he recalled the things that were missing in his mind, and went directly to standing in front of the door of 301a, Building 3.

The door was just closed, and there were polite chatting sounds coming from the room, quite familiar voices.

At this moment, Wang Wenzhe's mind came to lifelike the scene and dialogue that were not long ago in his memory.

Yes, it is the dialogue in the dim light.

...

"By the way, Wang Wenzhe, do you remember the first time we met?"

"After signing up for a freshman year, I'm in the dormitory?"

"Yes, Wang Wenzhe, I really dislike you the first time I saw you!"

"Ha, say those...well?"

"You said you are pretending to be a big-tailed wolf? The first time I met, I set rules for me, and I can't smoke in the dormitory. Who do you think you are? Isn't it better to be born than us?"

"Yan Fuyu is really blind. She actually fell in love with you! Why? Am I not outstanding?"

"What's the point of following you? You don't dare to become famous as an undercover reporter. You work hard every day and even make yourself suffer from the root of your illness. The biggest achievement is that you have a house in Beijing. It doesn't belong to you now! Haha... don't you know? I also like Yan Fuyu!"

"Don't worry, your woman, daughter, I will take care of you in the future!"

...

"Fuck, why are you stupid?!" Wang Wenchao couldn't help but slap Wang Wenzhe on the shoulder.

From his perspective, Wang Wenzhe is extremely strange today.

As a prospective college student, he was not as excited as he was walking on campus. Even if he chatted with him, he was always confused and obviously absent-minded.

Let’s look at other freshmen. No matter whether they are accompanied by their parents or not, whether they are tired or not, the vitality and excitement that comes out of their spirit cannot be concealed.

As for Wang Wenzhe, he didn't seem tired, but he really couldn't see how excited he was. He even couldn't realize the "trivial" temperament that only the masters in the stock factory had.

Of course, "trivial" is Wang Wenchao's understanding, and the more pertinent statement is probably meticulous and cautious. As for standing in front of the dormitory door, if you don't stand up from trivial, you must have a mind that you have a lot of trouble.

All my thoughts were awakened by a slap, and suddenly Wang Wenzhe had a great enlightenment.

It's quite boring.

Whether it is Zhuang Zhouyimeng or rebirth, he has encountered such an outrageous thing, why are he still thinking about so much?

Not to mention that He Solo is not worthy of such a situation at all, even if he is really reborn with him, what should he be afraid of?

Well, Wang Wenzhe admitted that he is not as good as He solo than acting, but he really is more sarcastic than being thick-black...

Haha, solo brother, you can only be considered a younger brother!

Thinking of this, Wang Wenzhe turned around and glared at Wang Wenchao, then pushed open the dormitory door directly.

...

The dormitory is indeed very lively.

The big dormitory of ten people has eight beds, and six people are sitting under the two beds facing each other near the balcony and chatting enthusiastically.

Of course, these are all acquaintances for Wang Wenzhe.

Especially after being assigned to a normal dormitory in his sophomore year, He Solo from Xingcheng, southern Hunan Province, Liu Hao from western Guangdong and Lu Cong, a fat wolf on the southernmost island of the motherland, were all alive.

After being able to spend one year together and decide to continue living under the same roof for three years, it is naturally a good idea to feel that it is more appropriate for the appetite. Even after graduation, the four of them have always been in contact.

Of course, He Solo is the one he never understood.

At this time, the Six Paths' eyes were all focused on him. As for his cousin Wang Wenchao, who was half behind him, was directly ignored.

"Brothers are very lively. My name is Wang Wenzhe. From now on, everyone will be roommates. Please take care of it. But then, two brothers who smoke, please put out the cigarettes. There must be rules for the dormitory. In the future, smoking is not allowed in this room. If you want to smoke, you can go to the living room!"

Wang Wenzhe smiled and said hello, ignoring the other five gazes, and just stared at He Soo-song, who was holding a cigarette in his mouth. He looked at his expression from astonishment to embarrassment, and then extinguished the cigarette in his hand with a smirk.

Then Wang Wenzhe poked Wang Wenchao beside him: "Give your cigarette?"

"Um?"

While stunned, a pack of Yellow Crane Tower was held in Wang Wenzhe. He walked up with a smile and started to smoke: "Come on, let's go out to smoke together. There is a bad smell of smoke in the dormitory where you want to sleep, but the living room is big and there is no one to live in, so it feels so good to smoke."

"You're not making the bed?"
Chapter completed!