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Chapter 4(2/3)

The cannon Chen Yin was at the next red light before forcibly giving an answer: "Maybe he failed the exam and was reincarnated."

"...I really asked the right person." Jiang Kuo nodded, "This school is so awesome. It's really clear that it's really clear that the arrangement of a single room for those who are residing in the grades is."

Da Cannon thought about it and laughed for a long time.

"Forget it, I'll know this in a few days," Dapao opened his phone and searched it, turned on the navigation, "Go and buy your stuff."

"Check if there are any hotels near the school," Jiang Kuo said, "It's over and I'll send you there."

"Don't worry about me," said Dapao, "I'll just go there myself in a while. You'll have no car in the afternoon, and you'll forget?"

"I don't know how long it will take to get it done." Jiang Kuo sighed.

"It won't affect how long it takes to get it done," said Dapao. "You're driving to military training to go to class?"

"It's normal to drive," Jiang Kuo frowned, "How far is it from the dormitory to the teaching building."

"You can't be lazy." Dapao also sighed, "That car can't let you park downstairs in the dormitory!"

Although it was not smooth to come from home, it was not smooth to get to school, and it was still not smooth to go out, it was still smooth to buy things.

The school is not good but the city is good. Da Cannon also found him a shopping mall with the nearest he owns a black gold card.

Within two hours, Jiang Kuo picked up all the things and made sure to ask the mall to send the things over. His car could not pile up so much.

"Delivered to school?" The account manager wrote down the address.

"Yes." Jiang Kuo responded.

"You are going to the dormitory building, right?" asked the account manager.

"Yes, if the guard doesn't let me in, call me," said Jiang Kuo.

"Okay." The account manager asked again, "Do you need to take a look? Or if you need a rest, I'll take you to the VIP room."

"No need, thank you." Jiang Kuo glanced at the time, "Let's send it in an hour."

"Okay." The account manager nodded.

I was eating something for an hour. I was so hungry in the morning that I was forced to eat two grilled sausages at the rest station by cannon. Now I had nothing in my stomach.

But if you really want to eat it, it doesn't seem to be very attractive.

Da Cannon took him to eat a bowl of ramen alone, and the taste was unexpectedly good.

After dinner, I returned to school and just parked the car, I received a call from the account manager and the car was already in.

Jiang Kuo pointed out that they drove the car downstairs and felt a little regretful.

In fact, he began to regret it on the way from the school gate to the dormitory. At this time, everyone had finished their meal and walked towards the dormitory one after another, with a lot of people.

When the account manager got out of the car with a working license plate and started to take out various shopping bags of all sizes from the car, Jiang Kuo asked Da Cannon: "Do you think I can ask the security guard at the door to help me get something?"

"Do you think that's the security guard of your property company?" said Dapao.

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything anymore. He originally wanted to take it in by himself, but because he didn't bring any luggage, from clothes to daily necessities and bedding, he and Dapao would probably have to run two or three times into the dormitory.

"Let's go," Dapao went over and carried two bags of clothes and handed them to him. He also took two bags of clothes and whispered, "If you meet Duan Feifan again, you can't get through without a fight."

"I'm afraid he's a residing student?" Jiang Kuo glanced at him and turned his head to the account manager, "Here."

Fortunately, the dormitory is on the first floor.

"We're just guessing that he may not be reinstated." Da Cannon said after him.

When Jiang Kuo walked past 107, he looked inside. Duan Feifan, a student who resigned, stayed in the dormitory honestly, sitting on a recliner with Dong Kun.

After a few hours, there was an additional lounge chair!

Jiang Kuo suddenly regretted that he had thought of moving out of the dormitory for two days. When he was in the mall, he should have moved back to a single sofa or a massage chair!

"Who are those people?" Duan Feifan looked at the door.

After Jiang Kuo walked over, he was round-headed, followed by a woman in a suit, a man in a uniform, and a shirt behind him.

Everyone has shopping bags in their hands.

"Damn," Dong Kun jumped up from the chair, ran to the door and poked his head out, "Did you ask Running Erection to help get things?"

"I heard they say they are from the mall." Ding Zhe happened to walk in with a few bowls of spicy hot pot.

"There are still such services?" Dong Kun was stunned, "I knew I would buy a bunch that day..."

"You can't buy eight piles," Ding Zhe put the spicy hot pot on the table, "Oh, you can have the service."

"He has no luggage?" Duan Feifan took a bowl of spicy hot pot, "Can you put these things in the dormitory?"

"There is no luggage," Dong Kun said, "I guess I'll buy them all... I thought you didn't have luggage in the freshman."

"I live close to you," Duan Feifan said, "Besides, I took it from home to here, not from the mall to the dormitory. This "puss" made him pretend..."

Jiang Kuo's shopping bags were piled all over the floor, and the other three people in the dormitory were sitting next to the table and watching silently.

"Where is the wardrobe?" Jiang Kuo turned around and asked the one with a righteous look on his face. He had just introduced himself to his name, but he could no longer remember it.

"There are all rows over there, I'll leave the one by the door for you," he looked at his shopping bag with a righteous face, "But..."

A row of four wooden cabinets is quite new.

The cannon went over and opened the cabinet door.

Jiang Kuo glanced at him and was stunned. The three-layer partition on the top and the one on the bottom was taller, and the cabinet was only sixty or seventy centimeters wide.

"Not even a refrigerator is bigger, right?" he said.

"It's a little bigger than the one with the upper and lower doors," said Da Cannon.

"The clothes are not enough to hang..." Jiang Kuo walked over and looked, "What are the layers above?"

"It's enough. If you have too many clothes, you will definitely not be able to put clothes on those layers above. You can also put clothes on them and fold them." The righteous face said with contempt, "Do you can't fold clothes?"

"That won't be," Jiang Kuo didn't care about his tone, "I just think it's convenient to hang it directly."

"Make the bed first, don't you want to sleep?" said Dapao.

"Yeah." Jiang Kuo thought it made sense, so the two of them started to make the bed.

Half an hour later, Da Cannon clapped his hands, looked at the slanting folds of unknown ways on the bed sheet, and then stretched out his hand to pull them. The folds were pulled in a uniform direction, and he nodded: "Okay, I won't feel anything when I lie down anyway."

Jiang Kuo glanced at the other three beds. Apart from the perfect bed with a positive face, the two beds were not much better than his. OK, it means he was qualified.

As for other things, Jiang Kuo stuffed them into every corner of his territory.

"Okay, let's just do it. I'm so sleepy," he poured his head on the bed. He wanted to take a shower first, but the atmosphere in the dormitory is not very harmonious now, so he didn't want to move. He took out a few membership cards in his wallet. "Paoer, please find a hotel to rest first and see which one can be used. If they come to pick up the car in the afternoon, you can take the parking lot directly."

"It's strange that I can wake up. All I have is my number. Please call me when you wake up." Dapao took the card, looked around the house before slowly walking out of the dormitory, "Let's go!"

"Let's go slowly." Jiang Kuo closed his eyes.

Several people in the dormitory were silent for a while before they started to move and whispered.

I couldn't hear what was being said, but Jiang Kuo expressed his gratitude. Although I had already passed the lunch break and I guess I was very upset about him, everyone's movements and voices were still lighter.

Jiang Kuo felt that he had gone from being confused to falling asleep. There was basically no process between this. The next second he lost consciousness as if he had lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he was still in his original position, and his right leg, which was hanging beside the bed, was already numb.

He moved his legs, and the numbness spread throughout his body in an instant. Fortunately, it was already dark and no one saw the ferocious expression on his face.

It's dark?

He then realized and quickly "touched" his phone and took a look. It was already past eleven o'clock.

There were only a few messages from cannons on the phone.

-Awake?

-not yet?

-See you tomorrow.

Jiang Kuo fell back on the pillow and wanted to continue sleeping.

But five minutes later, he opened his eyes, his back was wet, his forehead was wet, and he was full of sweat.

There were only two ceiling fans that swung back and forth in the dormitory, and the wind that came was blowing was a whole lot, without any chills. I just slept until night.

After two more minutes of perseverance, Jiang Kuo sat up, got off the bed with a light hand, took his mobile phone wallet, and walked out of the dormitory.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve had enough sleep or it’s hot, but I’ve lost all my sleepiness, so it’s impossible for me to continue sleeping in the dormitory tonight.

He planned to find Da Cannon, and he would go to the hotel tonight.

There are lights in the corridor, and several dormitories are still on, and some people are talking.

Jiang Kuo walked towards the dormitory gate and pointed out the cannon's phone number. Just as he was about to dial, he suddenly felt a chill under his feet.

Has the day changed?

But after he stopped, the chill disappeared again.

No change in the sky.

He hesitated for a moment, took two steps back, and the ankle position became cold again.
To be continued...
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