Chapter 1
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Dim hall, a row of neat computer screens, only a few sporadic emitting dazzling light. The faces in the halo are very green and astringent, which should be vigorous, but at the moment, most of them are covered with a decadent and dying breath, which makes them have a kind of elegant and deep feeling that does not match their age.
Song Fei is one of them, but he insists that the result of this completely contrary to the temperament of the socialist successors is the pot of this Internet cafe - the sofa elegant seat with mottled leather surface, the computer desk with original color hard to identify, the black keyboard with dirty crevice, the wired mouse with completely unsmooth sliding, and the God's assistance of the excrement yellow ceiling lamp with extremely weak light, Even if pan an sits here again, he will be forced to have a 360 degree dead end.
In the era of Post Internet cafes, where smart phones are everywhere, the store still stands tall and upright at the beginning of the new millennium, which makes Song Fei have the illusion of going back in time every time he steps in. It seems that he has returned to the glorious years when he ran to the Internet cafes to play games while his parents were asleep in the third grade of primary school. Of course, that glory ended with a fat beating from my father. But to be honest, the decoration of that Internet bar was more avant-garde than it is now.
Nowadays, there are not many people coming to the Internet bar. Song Fei thinks that if the store can persist to the present, he must thank their school for the system of light off and Internet disconnection. Although the mobile phone can still connect data after the power is cut off, as a highly self disciplined crowd who does not feel free to see the prompt of "suggest browsing under WiFi, please feel free" every time, if you want to watch a live game in the middle of the night, you can only turn to the only Internet bar within ten miles.
"On a cold night, I often dream that you are young and hairy ~ ~ you have been here for thousands of years ~ ~ who let you accompany me ~ ~ all the way to the west, all the way to sing..."
Desolate rough Crazy Rock male voice suddenly sounded, in few people's quiet hall is particularly abrupt. Although it's his own mobile phone bell, Song Fei is still startled. The caller ID is Wang Qingyuan.
"What's the matter?" As a roommate and a friend, Song Fei knows that he will not harass others by phone.
"Hurry back and check the dormitory." Wang Qingyuan is concise and comprehensive.
Song Fei's first reaction was to look at the time on the monitor: "it's more than ten o'clock!"
"It's just right to check at this point. Those who don't come back will never return home."
"Damn it What's the age, and it's the first time that Song Fei came out this semester. His aim is not so accurate!
Don't be afraid to delay for a second, Song Fei quits the game decisively. The live broadcast of the event is valuable, and the comprehensive evaluation is higher. If the counselor remembers you, there will be no place to cry in the next few years.
Song Fei's University is located in the outskirts of the city, 20 or 30 kilometers away from the city center. It was originally a county with a large number of wild mountains. In the past two years, with the expansion of the city, it has become the new campus of many universities in the city. It's called the university town. In fact, it's still in dire shortage. All kinds of supporting facilities around it have not been built yet. In particular, Song Fei's school is the innermost part of a new campus. It's completely deserted if we go further, and it's still four stops away from the nearest friendly school. The school faces south. There are some shops on the south side of the main road. The other three sides are idyllic scenery, which makes students loveless.
Song Fei's night Internet bar is also in this position, so after coming out, he crossed the road and flashed into the school gate.
However, the long journey has just begun.
The old campus always appears to be cramped, but the new campus, this kind of trouble does not exist. Do you want to run a long distance? There's no need to go around the playground. From the school gate to the dormitory building, realize your dream of Oriental deer!
Tick.
In his pocket came the clear voice of wechat, and Song Fei, who was a deer, kept on running in the night, took out his mobile phone and read the voice information, or Wang Qingyuan: "where are you? We've already found our level. This time, the student union of the University and the departments are working together. The battle is not small. "
"Just past the physics building Wheezing Give me a cover Minutes and minutes Release the thumb and the message is sent successfully.
Song Fei goes back to his mobile phone and tries his best.
Seven minutes later, the 440 dormitory of No.2 dormitory of men's dormitory finally waited for his wanderer. However, foreign aggression had invaded, and the wanderer was rushing into other people's arms.
"Song Fei, are you back?" Standing in the middle of the dormitory, teacher Jia, a counselor of the College of history and culture, is smiling.
"Good evening, Miss Jia!" Standing at the gate of the dormitory, song, a student from the Tourism Management Department of the College of history and culture, was full of enthusiasm.
Teachers and students look at each other for a few seconds. The former asks, "where have you been?"
The latter did not hesitate: "toilet."
As soon as the words came out, Song Fei saw the other three roommates holding the forehead and rolling their eyes.
Sure enough, Mr. Jia's smile was subtle: "the three of them said that you wanted to eat instant noodles, but the dormitory kettle was empty. There was a classmate who chose the same elective course as you in a dormitory upstairs. Everyone had a good time, so you went upstairs to borrow hot water. But because the three of them didn't know which dormitory the classmate was, they couldn't go up and call you, and you just borrowed hot water I don't have a cell phone with me. "
Song Fei swallowed his saliva: "the reason for not being in the dormitory is really Full of meticulous detail. "Teacher Jia did not give him a good look, obviously already knew it. These days, those who can be counselors are not ordinary people. They fight with No. 100 students every day, and ordinary people have become iron soldiers.
Song Fei, with a smile, is shameless and shameless.
Mr. Jia ignored him and went to the door to sincerely greet the student union officials who had already checked to the end of the corridor: "classmate, 440 students from the history institute are back --"
soon, four members of the student union with pens and small notebooks are back. Song Fei is drinking water with a cup. Suddenly, he sees a familiar face, chokes directly, and almost coughs out his lung.
Jia slobber, and no mercy, Tucao: "how can I make complaints about drinking water?"
Song Fei is so embarrassed that he quickly puts down the water. He can feel Qi Yan looking at him. If he had looked back before, he would have one nose and two eyes. Who is worse than who. But now that he has just returned from the toilet, he has so much to brush off his sense of existence. Looking back at other people, the backbone of the student union and the inspection team of the little red sleeve hoop, the contrast is too strong.
Damn, I forgot that it belongs to the student union.
Song Fei murmured here, and the inspection group nodded there. It was three or five seconds, but the latter didn't leave. To be exact, Qi Yan was still standing in the room.
Not only 440's friends, but also teacher Jia was puzzled: "what's the problem?"
Qi Yan's sword eyebrows and stars, especially when he smiles, are both sunny and handsome, which makes people feel good. For example, now: "Mr. Jia, in addition to checking the night, we may also check the high-power electrical appliances."
Qi Yan's tone is very euphemistic. He clearly said "must check", but said "may", as if he was discussing with the interlocutor.
This kind of slightly lower posture is very helpful, teacher Jia immediately waved his arm: "that's a must, the school clearly forbids illegal use of electricity, check!"
It's not enough just to say that, but Mr. Jia is very righteous and takes the lead in the inspection.
Qi Yan walked behind him without saying a word.
440's four companions looked at each other, and three of them had a plan.
The dormitory is divided into three parts of an acre, and it takes less than two minutes to check a circle. Soon Mr. Jia finished his inspection, empty handed and happy. Qi Yan stopped at the desk under Song Fei's upper bunk, looking thoughtful.
Teacher Jia didn't know, so: "what's the matter?"
Qi Yan pointed to the notebook on the desk and the computer case under the desk: "it's a bit strange here Now that you have a laptop, why do you need a case? "
Mr. Jia's words are blocked. This question is superordinate to him both in meaning and in answer.
Qi Yan squatted down, moved out of the box and put it flat. In Song Fei's eyes, he snapped down the side cover.
Mr. Jia's eyes almost fell out. It's like Qi Yan didn't open a chassis, but dissected an alien. He could bear without motherboard, fan, memory module or hard disk in the chassis, but he hid three hot cups, two electric cookers and a hair dryer. What's more, he was found by his mother. How could he bear it?!
"Song, Fei!"
"Miss Jia!"
Although the call was very affectionate and the holding of legs was very persistent, the counselor finally kicked Song Fei away and signed his name after "440 check six pieces of prohibited electrical appliances" in Qi Yan's little book, which was strength, transparency, paper and back.
Illegal use of electrical appliances is as common in universities as falling in love. At most, electrical appliances will be confiscated, verbal criticism will be made, and the whole college or even the whole college will be notified. However, the 440 three friends who sent off the inspection team couldn't figure out how the case was exposed. Although the chassis was placed under Song Fei's desk, he was very hot. The rest were the other three. Ren Zhe, as the owner of an imported hair dryer, was bleeding: "what's the situation? Just look at it? Write round eyes
"It's amazing..." Xiangyang still has an unreal feeling when he looks at the empty wreckage of the chassis which is still on the ground.
Wang Qingyuan glanced at Song Fei uncertainly, but did not speak.
Seinfeld is breaking his teeth.
It's not easy for you to turn on the wechat when you're full!!!!!!!!!!!!! 】
many exclamation marks can not express Song Fei's surging mood of greeting Qi Yan's ancestors.
That's a quick return. 】
[get out of here, you're taking revenge for yourself ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!!!!! 】
[do we have a grudge? 】
in a word, there is no power for song Feiyi.
Do they have a grudge? Not really. Although the communication process is short and not very good, there have been violent and passionate times. Occasionally, there are endless love words in the bed, such as secretly showing off their illegal electrical hiding skills, even if they finally break up peacefully on wechat, and the canteen can nod to each other when they meet in line with the dinner plate. Everything is very harmonious.Until today, they have torn their faces and formed a blood feud.
The mobile phone suddenly shakes again. Song Fei thinks that Qi Yan, who has not received his own response, has made a second provocation. Unexpectedly, it's Wang Qingyuan? 】
Wang Qingyuan is the only one in the dormitory who knows that he is not straight. He also knows that he handed in a BF from the same school a few days ago, but he didn't say anything about it, and the other party is not inquisitive, so he didn't ask any more. He only knows that they will be separated soon. Today's trouble may not be clear to others, but when Wang Xueba thinks about it, it's the truth. As a scum of learning, Song Fei is all over the place. 】
[very handsome. 】
[it's good for farting, it can't be used as food. 】
[what did you see in him? 】
[generous. 】
【…… 】
Song Fei didn't understand the meaning of this point. He thought it might be because he didn't express it clearly. His so-called generosity didn't mean he was willing to spend money on himself, but he felt that he was mature, generous and decent. Of course, it turns out that these are all illusions.
With a sigh, Song Fei, who holds up his mobile phone again, is going to send another one to explain to his roommate. Unexpectedly, another one comes from the other end -
[sleepy, sleepy. 】
usually this means the end of the topic. Song Fei's mouth is curled, and it doesn't matter what he says. Anyway, he can't tell Qi Yan what happened in the past, let alone Wang Qingyuan wait!
Song Fei slams his mobile phone close to his eyes and takes a close look. He finds that the "generous" line for Wang Qingyuan doesn't know how his hand shakes when he is typing. He only sends a big word to Wang Qingyuan, but there is no trace. So the chat record at the moment is -
[what did you see in him at the beginning? 】
[large]
[...] 】
[sleepy, sleepy. 】
don't sleep, you listen to me!!!
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Dim hall, a row of neat computer screens, only a few sporadic emitting dazzling light. The faces in the halo are very green and astringent, which should be vigorous, but at the moment, most of them are covered with a decadent and dying breath, which makes them have a kind of elegant and deep feeling that does not match their age.
Song Fei is one of them, but he insists that the result of this completely contrary to the temperament of the socialist successors is the pot of this Internet cafe - the sofa elegant seat with mottled leather surface, the computer desk with original color hard to identify, the black keyboard with dirty crevice, the wired mouse with completely unsmooth sliding, and the God's assistance of the excrement yellow ceiling lamp with extremely weak light, Even if pan an sits here again, he will be forced to have a 360 degree dead end.
In the era of Post Internet cafes, where smart phones are everywhere, the store still stands tall and upright at the beginning of the new millennium, which makes Song Fei have the illusion of going back in time every time he steps in. It seems that he has returned to the glorious years when he ran to the Internet cafes to play games while his parents were asleep in the third grade of primary school. Of course, that glory ended with a fat beating from my father. But to be honest, the decoration of that Internet bar was more avant-garde than it is now.
Nowadays, there are not many people coming to the Internet bar. Song Fei thinks that if the store can persist to the present, he must thank their school for the system of light off and Internet disconnection. Although the mobile phone can still connect data after the power is cut off, as a highly self disciplined crowd who does not feel free to see the prompt of "suggest browsing under WiFi, please feel free" every time, if you want to watch a live game in the middle of the night, you can only turn to the only Internet bar within ten miles.
"On a cold night, I often dream that you are young and hairy ~ ~ you have been here for thousands of years ~ ~ who let you accompany me ~ ~ all the way to the west, all the way to sing..."
Desolate rough Crazy Rock male voice suddenly sounded, in few people's quiet hall is particularly abrupt. Although it's his own mobile phone bell, Song Fei is still startled. The caller ID is Wang Qingyuan.
"What's the matter?" As a roommate and a friend, Song Fei knows that he will not harass others by phone.
"Hurry back and check the dormitory." Wang Qingyuan is concise and comprehensive.
Song Fei's first reaction was to look at the time on the monitor: "it's more than ten o'clock!"
"It's just right to check at this point. Those who don't come back will never return home."
"Damn it What's the age, and it's the first time that Song Fei came out this semester. His aim is not so accurate!
Don't be afraid to delay for a second, Song Fei quits the game decisively. The live broadcast of the event is valuable, and the comprehensive evaluation is higher. If the counselor remembers you, there will be no place to cry in the next few years.
Song Fei's University is located in the outskirts of the city, 20 or 30 kilometers away from the city center. It was originally a county with a large number of wild mountains. In the past two years, with the expansion of the city, it has become the new campus of many universities in the city. It's called the university town. In fact, it's still in dire shortage. All kinds of supporting facilities around it have not been built yet. In particular, Song Fei's school is the innermost part of a new campus. It's completely deserted if we go further, and it's still four stops away from the nearest friendly school. The school faces south. There are some shops on the south side of the main road. The other three sides are idyllic scenery, which makes students loveless.
Song Fei's night Internet bar is also in this position, so after coming out, he crossed the road and flashed into the school gate.
However, the long journey has just begun.
The old campus always appears to be cramped, but the new campus, this kind of trouble does not exist. Do you want to run a long distance? There's no need to go around the playground. From the school gate to the dormitory building, realize your dream of Oriental deer!
Tick.
In his pocket came the clear voice of wechat, and Song Fei, who was a deer, kept on running in the night, took out his mobile phone and read the voice information, or Wang Qingyuan: "where are you? We've already found our level. This time, the student union of the University and the departments are working together. The battle is not small. "
"Just past the physics building Wheezing Give me a cover Minutes and minutes Release the thumb and the message is sent successfully.
Song Fei goes back to his mobile phone and tries his best.
Seven minutes later, the 440 dormitory of No.2 dormitory of men's dormitory finally waited for his wanderer. However, foreign aggression had invaded, and the wanderer was rushing into other people's arms.
"Song Fei, are you back?" Standing in the middle of the dormitory, teacher Jia, a counselor of the College of history and culture, is smiling.
"Good evening, Miss Jia!" Standing at the gate of the dormitory, song, a student from the Tourism Management Department of the College of history and culture, was full of enthusiasm.
Teachers and students look at each other for a few seconds. The former asks, "where have you been?"
The latter did not hesitate: "toilet."
As soon as the words came out, Song Fei saw the other three roommates holding the forehead and rolling their eyes.
Sure enough, Mr. Jia's smile was subtle: "the three of them said that you wanted to eat instant noodles, but the dormitory kettle was empty. There was a classmate who chose the same elective course as you in a dormitory upstairs. Everyone had a good time, so you went upstairs to borrow hot water. But because the three of them didn't know which dormitory the classmate was, they couldn't go up and call you, and you just borrowed hot water I don't have a cell phone with me. "
Song Fei swallowed his saliva: "the reason for not being in the dormitory is really Full of meticulous detail. "Teacher Jia did not give him a good look, obviously already knew it. These days, those who can be counselors are not ordinary people. They fight with No. 100 students every day, and ordinary people have become iron soldiers.
Song Fei, with a smile, is shameless and shameless.
Mr. Jia ignored him and went to the door to sincerely greet the student union officials who had already checked to the end of the corridor: "classmate, 440 students from the history institute are back --"
soon, four members of the student union with pens and small notebooks are back. Song Fei is drinking water with a cup. Suddenly, he sees a familiar face, chokes directly, and almost coughs out his lung.
Jia slobber, and no mercy, Tucao: "how can I make complaints about drinking water?"
Song Fei is so embarrassed that he quickly puts down the water. He can feel Qi Yan looking at him. If he had looked back before, he would have one nose and two eyes. Who is worse than who. But now that he has just returned from the toilet, he has so much to brush off his sense of existence. Looking back at other people, the backbone of the student union and the inspection team of the little red sleeve hoop, the contrast is too strong.
Damn, I forgot that it belongs to the student union.
Song Fei murmured here, and the inspection group nodded there. It was three or five seconds, but the latter didn't leave. To be exact, Qi Yan was still standing in the room.
Not only 440's friends, but also teacher Jia was puzzled: "what's the problem?"
Qi Yan's sword eyebrows and stars, especially when he smiles, are both sunny and handsome, which makes people feel good. For example, now: "Mr. Jia, in addition to checking the night, we may also check the high-power electrical appliances."
Qi Yan's tone is very euphemistic. He clearly said "must check", but said "may", as if he was discussing with the interlocutor.
This kind of slightly lower posture is very helpful, teacher Jia immediately waved his arm: "that's a must, the school clearly forbids illegal use of electricity, check!"
It's not enough just to say that, but Mr. Jia is very righteous and takes the lead in the inspection.
Qi Yan walked behind him without saying a word.
440's four companions looked at each other, and three of them had a plan.
The dormitory is divided into three parts of an acre, and it takes less than two minutes to check a circle. Soon Mr. Jia finished his inspection, empty handed and happy. Qi Yan stopped at the desk under Song Fei's upper bunk, looking thoughtful.
Teacher Jia didn't know, so: "what's the matter?"
Qi Yan pointed to the notebook on the desk and the computer case under the desk: "it's a bit strange here Now that you have a laptop, why do you need a case? "
Mr. Jia's words are blocked. This question is superordinate to him both in meaning and in answer.
Qi Yan squatted down, moved out of the box and put it flat. In Song Fei's eyes, he snapped down the side cover.
Mr. Jia's eyes almost fell out. It's like Qi Yan didn't open a chassis, but dissected an alien. He could bear without motherboard, fan, memory module or hard disk in the chassis, but he hid three hot cups, two electric cookers and a hair dryer. What's more, he was found by his mother. How could he bear it?!
"Song, Fei!"
"Miss Jia!"
Although the call was very affectionate and the holding of legs was very persistent, the counselor finally kicked Song Fei away and signed his name after "440 check six pieces of prohibited electrical appliances" in Qi Yan's little book, which was strength, transparency, paper and back.
Illegal use of electrical appliances is as common in universities as falling in love. At most, electrical appliances will be confiscated, verbal criticism will be made, and the whole college or even the whole college will be notified. However, the 440 three friends who sent off the inspection team couldn't figure out how the case was exposed. Although the chassis was placed under Song Fei's desk, he was very hot. The rest were the other three. Ren Zhe, as the owner of an imported hair dryer, was bleeding: "what's the situation? Just look at it? Write round eyes
"It's amazing..." Xiangyang still has an unreal feeling when he looks at the empty wreckage of the chassis which is still on the ground.
Wang Qingyuan glanced at Song Fei uncertainly, but did not speak.
Seinfeld is breaking his teeth.
It's not easy for you to turn on the wechat when you're full!!!!!!!!!!!!! 】
many exclamation marks can not express Song Fei's surging mood of greeting Qi Yan's ancestors.
That's a quick return. 】
[get out of here, you're taking revenge for yourself ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!!!!! 】
[do we have a grudge? 】
in a word, there is no power for song Feiyi.
Do they have a grudge? Not really. Although the communication process is short and not very good, there have been violent and passionate times. Occasionally, there are endless love words in the bed, such as secretly showing off their illegal electrical hiding skills, even if they finally break up peacefully on wechat, and the canteen can nod to each other when they meet in line with the dinner plate. Everything is very harmonious.Until today, they have torn their faces and formed a blood feud.
The mobile phone suddenly shakes again. Song Fei thinks that Qi Yan, who has not received his own response, has made a second provocation. Unexpectedly, it's Wang Qingyuan? 】
Wang Qingyuan is the only one in the dormitory who knows that he is not straight. He also knows that he handed in a BF from the same school a few days ago, but he didn't say anything about it, and the other party is not inquisitive, so he didn't ask any more. He only knows that they will be separated soon. Today's trouble may not be clear to others, but when Wang Xueba thinks about it, it's the truth. As a scum of learning, Song Fei is all over the place. 】
[very handsome. 】
[it's good for farting, it can't be used as food. 】
[what did you see in him? 】
[generous. 】
【…… 】
Song Fei didn't understand the meaning of this point. He thought it might be because he didn't express it clearly. His so-called generosity didn't mean he was willing to spend money on himself, but he felt that he was mature, generous and decent. Of course, it turns out that these are all illusions.
With a sigh, Song Fei, who holds up his mobile phone again, is going to send another one to explain to his roommate. Unexpectedly, another one comes from the other end -
[sleepy, sleepy. 】
usually this means the end of the topic. Song Fei's mouth is curled, and it doesn't matter what he says. Anyway, he can't tell Qi Yan what happened in the past, let alone Wang Qingyuan wait!
Song Fei slams his mobile phone close to his eyes and takes a close look. He finds that the "generous" line for Wang Qingyuan doesn't know how his hand shakes when he is typing. He only sends a big word to Wang Qingyuan, but there is no trace. So the chat record at the moment is -
[what did you see in him at the beginning? 】
[large]
[...] 】
[sleepy, sleepy. 】
don't sleep, you listen to me!!!
Dim hall, a row of neat computer screens, only a few sporadic emitting dazzling light. The faces in the halo are very green and astringent, which should be vigorous, but at the moment, most of them are covered with a decadent and dying breath, which makes them have a kind of elegant and deep feeling that does not match their age. Song Fei is one of them, but he insists that the result of this completely contrary to the temperament of the socialist successors is the pot of this Internet cafe - the sofa elegant seat with mottled leather surface, the computer desk with original color hard to identify, the black keyboard with dirty crevice, the wired mouse with completely unsmooth sliding, and the God's assistance of the excrement yellow ceiling lamp with extremely weak light, Even if pan an sits here again, he will be forced to have a 360 degree dead end. In the era of Post Internet cafes, where smart phones are everywhere, the store still stands tall and upright at the beginning of the new millennium, which makes Song Fei have the illusion of going back in time every time he steps in. It seems that he has returned to the glorious years when he ran to the Internet cafes to play games while his parents were asleep in the third grade of primary school. Of course, that glory ended with a fat beating from my father. But to be honest, the decoration of that Internet bar was more avant-garde than it is now. Nowadays, there are not many people coming to the Internet bar. Song Fei thinks that if the store can persist to the present, he must thank their school for the system of light off and Internet disconnection. Although the mobile phone can still connect data after the power is cut off, as a highly self disciplined crowd who does not feel free to see the prompt of "suggest browsing under WiFi, please feel free" every time, if you want to watch a live game in the middle of the night, you can only turn to the only Internet bar within ten miles. "On a cold night, I often dream that you are young and hairy ~ ~ you have been here for thousands of years ~ ~ who let you accompany me ~ ~ all the way to the west, all the way to sing..." Desolate rough Crazy Rock male voice suddenly sounded, in few people's quiet hall is particularly abrupt. Although it's his own mobile phone bell, Song Fei is still startled. The caller ID is Wang Qingyuan. "What's the matter?" As a roommate and a friend, Song Fei knows that he will not harass others by phone. "Hurry back and check the dormitory." Wang Qingyuan is concise and comprehensive. Song Fei's first reaction was to look at the time on the monitor: "it's more than ten o'clock!" "It's just right to check at this point. Those who don't come back will never return home." "Damn it What's the age, and it's the first time that Song Fei came out this semester. His aim is not so accurate! Don't be afraid to delay for a second, Song Fei quits the game decisively. The live broadcast of the event is valuable, and the comprehensive evaluation is higher. If the counselor remembers you, there will be no place to cry in the next few years. Song Fei's University is located in the outskirts of the city, 20 or 30 kilometers away from the city center. It was originally a county with a large number of wild mountains. In the past two years, with the expansion of the city, it has become the new campus of many universities in the city. It's called the university town. In fact, it's still in dire shortage. All kinds of supporting facilities around it have not been built yet. In particular, Song Fei's school is the innermost part of a new campus. It's completely deserted if we go further, and it's still four stops away from the nearest friendly school. The school faces south. There are some shops on the south side of the main road. The other three sides are idyllic scenery, which makes students loveless. Song Fei's night Internet bar is also in this position, so after coming out, he crossed the road and flashed into the school gate. However, the long journey has just begun. The old campus always appears to be cramped, but the new campus, this kind of trouble does not exist. Do you want to run a long distance? There's no need to go around the playground. From the school gate to the dormitory building, realize your dream of Oriental deer! Tick. In his pocket came the clear voice of wechat, and Song Fei, who was a deer, kept on running in the night, took out his mobile phone and read the voice information, or Wang Qingyuan: "where are you? We've already found our level. This time, the student union of the University and the departments are working together. The battle is not small. " "Just past the physics building Wheezing Give me a cover Minutes and minutes Release the thumb and the message is sent successfully. Song Fei goes back to his mobile phone and tries his best. Seven minutes later, the 440 dormitory of No.2 dormitory of men's dormitory finally waited for his wanderer. However, foreign aggression had invaded, and the wanderer was rushing into other people's arms. "Song Fei, are you back?" Standing in the middle of the dormitory, teacher Jia, a counselor of the College of history and culture, is smiling. "Good evening, Miss Jia!" Standing at the gate of the dormitory, song, a student from the Tourism Management Department of the College of history and culture, was full of enthusiasm. Teachers and students look at each other for a few seconds. The former asks, "where have you been?" The latter did not hesitate: "toilet." As soon as the words came out, Song Fei saw the other three roommates holding the forehead and rolling their eyes. Sure enough, Mr. Jia's smile was subtle: "the three of them said that you wanted to eat instant noodles, but the dormitory kettle was empty. There was a classmate who chose the same elective course as you in a dormitory upstairs. Everyone had a good time, so you went upstairs to borrow hot water. But because the three of them didn't know which dormitory the classmate was, they couldn't go up and call you, and you just borrowed hot water I don't have a cell phone with me. " Song Fei swallowed his saliva: "the reason for not being in the dormitory is really Full of meticulous detail. "Teacher Jia did not give him a good look, obviously already knew it. These days, those who can be counselors are not ordinary people. They fight with No. 100 students every day, and ordinary people have become iron soldiers. Song Fei, with a smile, is shameless and shameless. Mr. Jia ignored him and went to the door to sincerely greet the student union officials who had already checked to the end of the corridor: "classmate, 440 students from the history institute are back --" soon, four members of the student union with pens and small notebooks are back. Song Fei is drinking water with a cup. Suddenly, he sees a familiar face, chokes directly, and almost coughs out his lung. Jia slobber, and no mercy, Tucao: "how can I make complaints about drinking water?" Song Fei is so embarrassed that he quickly puts down the water. He can feel Qi Yan looking at him. If he had looked back before, he would have one nose and two eyes. Who is worse than who. But now that he has just returned from the toilet, he has so much to brush off his sense of existence. Looking back at other people, the backbone of the student union and the inspection team of the little red sleeve hoop, the contrast is too strong. Damn, I forgot that it belongs to the student union. Song Fei murmured here, and the inspection group nodded there. It was three or five seconds, but the latter didn't leave. To be exact, Qi Yan was still standing in the room. Not only 440's friends, but also teacher Jia was puzzled: "what's the problem?" Qi Yan's sword eyebrows and stars, especially when he smiles, are both sunny and handsome, which makes people feel good. For example, now: "Mr. Jia, in addition to checking the night, we may also check the high-power electrical appliances." Qi Yan's tone is very euphemistic. He clearly said "must check", but said "may", as if he was discussing with the interlocutor. This kind of slightly lower posture is very helpful, teacher Jia immediately waved his arm: "that's a must, the school clearly forbids illegal use of electricity, check!" It's not enough just to say that, but Mr. Jia is very righteous and takes the lead in the inspection. Qi Yan walked behind him without saying a word. 440's four companions looked at each other, and three of them had a plan. The dormitory is divided into three parts of an acre, and it takes less than two minutes to check a circle. Soon Mr. Jia finished his inspection, empty handed and happy. Qi Yan stopped at the desk under Song Fei's upper bunk, looking thoughtful. Teacher Jia didn't know, so: "what's the matter?" Qi Yan pointed to the notebook on the desk and the computer case under the desk: "it's a bit strange here Now that you have a laptop, why do you need a case? " Mr. Jia's words are blocked. This question is superordinate to him both in meaning and in answer. Qi Yan squatted down, moved out of the box and put it flat. In Song Fei's eyes, he snapped down the side cover. Mr. Jia's eyes almost fell out. It's like Qi Yan didn't open a chassis, but dissected an alien. He could bear without motherboard, fan, memory module or hard disk in the chassis, but he hid three hot cups, two electric cookers and a hair dryer. What's more, he was found by his mother. How could he bear it?! "Song, Fei!" "Miss Jia!" Although the call was very affectionate and the holding of legs was very persistent, the counselor finally kicked Song Fei away and signed his name after "440 check six pieces of prohibited electrical appliances" in Qi Yan's little book, which was strength, transparency, paper and back. Illegal use of electrical appliances is as common in universities as falling in love. At most, electrical appliances will be confiscated, verbal criticism will be made, and the whole college or even the whole college will be notified. However, the 440 three friends who sent off the inspection team couldn't figure out how the case was exposed. Although the chassis was placed under Song Fei's desk, he was very hot. The rest were the other three. Ren Zhe, as the owner of an imported hair dryer, was bleeding: "what's the situation? Just look at it? Write round eyes "It's amazing..." Xiangyang still has an unreal feeling when he looks at the empty wreckage of the chassis which is still on the ground. Wang Qingyuan glanced at Song Fei uncertainly, but did not speak. Seinfeld is breaking his teeth. It's not easy for you to turn on the wechat when you're full!!!!!!!!!!!!! many exclamation marks can not express Song Fei's surging mood of greeting Qi Yan's ancestors. That's a quick return. get out of here, you're taking revenge for yourself ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!!!!!!! do we have a grudge? in a word, there is no power for song Feiyi. Do they have a grudge? Not really. Although the communication process is short and not very good, there have been violent and passionate times. Occasionally, there are endless love words in the bed, such as secretly showing off their illegal electrical hiding skills, even if they finally break up peacefully on wechat, and the canteen can nod to each other when they meet in line with the dinner plate. Everything is very harmonious.Until today, they have torn their faces and formed a blood feud. The mobile phone suddenly shakes again. Song Fei thinks that Qi Yan, who has not received his own response, has made a second provocation. Unexpectedly, it's Wang Qingyuan? Wang Qingyuan is the only one in the dormitory who knows that he is not straight. He also knows that he handed in a BF from the same school a few days ago, but he didn't say anything about it, and the other party is not inquisitive, so he didn't ask any more. He only knows that they will be separated soon. Today's trouble may not be clear to others, but when Wang Xueba thinks about it, it's the truth. As a scum of learning, Song Fei is all over the place. very handsome. it's good for farting, it can't be used as food. what did you see in him? generous. Song Fei didn't understand the meaning of this point. He thought it might be because he didn't express it clearly. His so-called generosity didn't mean he was willing to spend money on himself, but he felt that he was mature, generous and decent. Of course, it turns out that these are all illusions. With a sigh, Song Fei, who holds up his mobile phone again, is going to send another one to explain to his roommate. Unexpectedly, another one comes from the other end - sleepy, sleepy. usually this means the end of the topic. Song Fei's mouth is curled, and it doesn't matter what he says. Anyway, he can't tell Qi Yan what happened in the past, let alone Wang Qingyuan wait! Song Fei slams his mobile phone close to his eyes and takes a close look. He finds that the "generous" line for Wang Qingyuan doesn't know how his hand shakes when he is typing. He only sends a big word to Wang Qingyuan, but there is no trace. So the chat record at the moment is - what did you see in him at the beginning? large ... sleepy, sleepy. don't sleep, you listen to me!!!
