Wang Yan listened to Zhang Cheng's warning, but did not take it seriously.

Just kidding, I can travel freely among the beautiful women in Diwu. If you flash to open the big one, you will be afraid of a small normal college?!

However, there is a difference between the two schools after all. Mr. Wang, you will know in the future.

Walk along the path outside the playground and arrive at the dormitory building No. 111.

Wang Yan looked at the signboard and sighed: "Good Feng Shui."

"Don't panic!" Zhang Cheng corrected seriously, "Don't worry, as long as it's not soft, there will be no boys in our school who can't find a partner."

Wang Yan thought it made sense and asked casually: "How much is that single boy?"

"Uh...a lot..." Zhang Cheng was a little embarrassed.

“Huh?”

"Let's go, your dormitory is on the third floor!"

Zhang Cheng quickly interrupted and fled in a hurry.

Wang Yan knew there must be something to say here, but he was not in a hurry and was very stable.

No matter what monsters you are, I’ll walk all the way to see who dares to stop you!

"At this time, your dormitory is here, the keys and other things are on your bed. Brother, then I'll leave!"

Zhang Cheng sent Wang Yan to the door of the dormitory and retreated in a hurry. He didn't say he could leave a contact information or make friends.

OK, then go by.

When I opened the door, the room was bustling.

There are three seats in a dormitory with six people going to bed and off the table, and more than seven people are busy.

When the middle-aged man who was watching Wang Yan pushing the door and holding his hands behind his back, he was the first to say hello: "Hello, classmate, are you from this dormitory too?"

"Hello." Wang Yan nodded, "My name is Wang Yan."

He walked in openly, nodded when he looked at everyone, and said yes.

Bed No. 3, on the left side, against the balcony.

Put everything down, lean on the desk, and look at everyone again.

Three peers did nothing, just watching their family work, and their father was guarding the door of the dormitory with his hands behind his back. He was guarding the door of the balcony, with great understanding.

When they looked at each other, the guy smiled and revealed two huge big teeth, like a chinchilla that had never gnawed a stone.

"Brother, my name is Wang Yisong. This year, 20, what do you call me?"

"Wang Yan, based on the false year, 19."

When Wang Yan replied, he quickly made a judgment on Wang Yisong.

Not afraid of being angry, the young master has a personality, relative self, and an unknown temper, and is a local.

There were four parents in the room, three of whom were with him, as if their parents were adding a driver.

In addition, the height is really high, it must be 185, but it is too thin, probably less than 130 kilograms, swaying like a bamboo pole.

The classmate who was packing his luggage on the bed opposite, saw that he finally got to talk and immediately looked up.

"My name is Wang Shouzhong, guarding his body as jade as guard. The person who comes out of the net is from Meihe, Ji Province."

This guy's Northeast dialect has a strange flavor, which is completely different from Lu Yuanyuan.

His facial features are pretty, with thin eyebrows and thin eyes, but when he smiles, he can be said to be despicable.

Especially the self-introduction, who is so sexy that he doesn't know that it's because of the daily libido that he is used to blurting out, or the kind of personality that has no taboos to do whatever he wants.

Even Wang Yan is such a slutty guy, he can't help but shake his head.

A girl who was making the bed next door raised her head suddenly and frowned tightly when she heard this.

This was the first time Wang Yan saw this girl's face and was stunned.

Oh, so beautiful!

Wang Yan, who is used to seeing beautiful women, can imagine what level of girl he is.

The eyebrows are as dark as far away, the eyes are as autumn water, the hair is as white as a waterfall, and the lips are as cherry blossoms.

It is very classical, but it is not the delicateness of the Jiangnan women in the Ming and Song dynasties, but more of the bright and grand atmosphere of the Tang dynasty.

95 points, at least.

Wang Yan felt it was amazing, but he didn't look at it much. He nodded politely and turned his eyes to the last one who was sleeping together.

The first impression is very handsome.

A boy with a score of 90 is on the same level as Lao Han.

Just a little cold.

Unlike Wang Yan's tightness, the guy looked more like facial paralysis. When he greeted Wang Yan, his eyebrows didn't even move.

"My name is Song Chen, majoring in economics. Hello."

Wang Yan laughed: "It should be all classmates in economics, right?"

"I am." Wang Yisong spoke coolly.

"Yeah, the same!" Wang Shouzhong began to laugh again.

"Oh." Song Chen nodded, then hesitated, "Then... will we have a meal later?"

Oh, this cool and handsome guy feels warm?

Wang Yan suddenly found it very interesting. The three students who are currently appearing are all very interesting.

Let’s not talk about whether we can get along well, at least our days will not be too boring.

So he smiled and nodded: "Okay."

"Do you skewers? Hey, is there a barbecue restaurant in Xingcheng?"

"I am from Xingcheng, but I'm not very familiar with Xingsha. I don't know if there is any barbecue. Otherwise, Xiangyu at the door? I'll invite some of you to try authentic Hunan cuisine."

When the girl was staring at her head, Wang Yisong suddenly said more. It is very likely that these words had been brewing in his heart for a long time, but he only found the right opportunity to say it.

Wang Yan glanced at Wang Yisong and found that this guy was picking his thumb with his index finger. Obviously, his true mood was not very relaxed.

Huh?

So, that girl is Song Chen’s sister, not her girlfriend?

Wang Yan quickly made an inference, but the reason was that Wang Yisong should not have been eager.

It's easy to say whether it's right or not, but the logic is certainly fine.

Wang Yan suddenly felt very good, and he felt that his ability to observe words and expressions had improved.

This is not a cheat that is opened by the system, but a real improvement in itself.

Just as Wang Yan was observing everyone, someone was also observing him.

Among the four boys, Wang Yan is not the most handsome, the most ostentatious, the most individual, but the most conspicuous.

Standing next to the table, I looked at everyone quietly but politely. At that time, there was obviously a calm aura that enveloped the boy.

The dormitory seemed to be suddenly dug out, the busy and complex part of everyone, and the quiet part of Wang Yan cannot be ignored. The feeling was very fragmented.

The teenagers were not sensitive enough to detect the difference, but Wang Yisong's father was different, and he attached more importance to this young man with luxury goods.

"Everyone is Songsong's classmates. Since your parents have not come with you, then the uncle should do his best to be a landlord today. Just say whatever you want to eat, don't be polite!"

With a proud wave, I set the tone for today's dinner.

Wang Yisong's mother was busy and finally got some time off and agreed: "Yes, you will be roommates for 4 years in the future. Let's start with unity and friendship from today. Let's go and have a meal now!"

Wang Shouzhong can do anything, it seems that he has no objection.

However, Song Chen looked at the girl and seemed a little embarrassed. Maybe he was unwilling to bother his classmates' parents.

Wang Yisong's mother joked very happily: "Why, do you siblings think it's too restrictive to have dinner with us?"

It's indeed a sibling...

Wang Yan nodded secretly and was in a very good mood.

It’s not because of my classmates’ sister, but just being proud of my own progress.

Whether you believe it or not, Wang always believes it.

Song Chen was obviously not very good at refusing, and responded a little flusteredly: "No, uh...it's mainly because I don't want to bother you too much..."

"What trouble! It's not trouble at all. Songsong will have too many times to rely on your care in the future!"

The Queen Mother smiled very enthusiastically. When she spoke, she spent half of her time looking at Sister Song Chen. The love and satisfaction in her eyes were almost overflowing.

Oh, you are now thinking about choosing a wife for your son?

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, and he was surprised and interesting.
To be continued...