Is it really because of Lu Yi coming to Lucheng University?

The name of the highest institution in China, the qualifications and experience of teachers, the equipment funds of schools are not only comparable to those of a university like them. He knows how big the gap is, and Xie Yuyang cannot not know.

Xie Yuyang is not a fool. For the sake of this statement by one person, it feels like he is cheating on a fool.

Mo Yan was even more curious about this "Lu Yi".

...

On the way back, Mo Yan brought up his sunglasses again.

Feng Jing looked at the street lights in front of him and then looked at Mo Yan who was walking slowly behind him.

"Brother Yan, you wear sunglasses at night, aren't you afraid of falling down? Can you really see the road?" Feng Jing was a little embarrassed when Hou Yueze called her brother. In order to enhance the relationship between several people, they all called her brother.

Mo Yan put his hand into his pocket and looked at him silently: "This is not sunglasses."

Then I stopped talking and continued walking forward.

"What kind of glasses are these? They look exactly the same as my sunglasses! Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey he

Xie Yuyang was also curious about the sunglasses Mo Yan was wearing, but he didn't say it, so he naturally had a reason, so he didn't ask again.

...

The first dinner was not that familiar, so I didn’t drink.

Although they are freshmen, they will be officially reported tomorrow, but the school dormitory has access control time and they have not played outside too late. Feng Jing brought four cups of milk tea and came back.

"Drink milk tea and milk tea!" Feng Jing likes to drink milk tea, and usually requires a lot of sugar, so he always buys milk tea to drink.

When I came to college, this habit was not changed.

Mo Yan glanced at the milk tea placed on his table and shook his head: "I don't drink milk tea."

Then he put Feng Jing on the table.

"Hey, you really don't drink it?" Feng Jing made a very enjoyable expression, wanting Mo Yan to feel it.

Mo Yan went straight into the bathroom and started washing.

Feng Jing: "..." Brother Yan's behavior of ignoring people is really hurtful!

After eating and drinking, Mo Yan had already laid on the bed and put on his eye mask.

Feng Jing started again: "By the way, let's also queue up the eldest, second, third and youngest, right? This is how the university dormitory in TV dramas is done, which not only enhances feelings but also looks friendly! How about it?"

Hou Yueze agreed with everything and raised his hand and said, "I think it's OK! That I should be the youngest in our class, so I'll be the youngest."

Feng Jing: "Are you the youngest? How young are you?"

I thought to myself that I planned to be the youngest, so I would be taken care of, right?

Hou Yueze sent the information they counted in the class group to Feng Jing: "Hey, I'm the youngest."

Feng Jingzai looked carefully and rubbed his eyes in disbelief: "Damn! Are you two years younger than me?! Brother Yan is one year older than me? Can the age gap in the dormitory not be so big?!"

Hou Yueze scratched his head embarrassedly: "I've skipped the level."

Feng Jing: "...Where are you, Brother Yan, you are late to school?"

Mo Yan thought for a while: "No, fighting with someone at school broke his head and reincarnated his grade."

Feng Jing: "..."

A child who skipped the grade to go to college, a provincial top scorer, and a bad fighter. The dormitory scored him really hit the wall.

He sighed helplessly: "Okay! Then we will rank according to age. Hou Yueze's youngest, Xie Yuyang's third, my second, Brother Yan's eldest, is it OK?"

Hou Yueze: "Okay!"

It doesn't matter that Xie Yuyang shrugged.

Mo Yan heard his name and took the earplugs and stuffed them into his ears.

Boss? He doesn’t fight anymore, what’s the point of being a big brother?

...

In this way, a safe day passed.

...

The next day, the day of official reporting.

Mo Yan did not plan to get up early, but the people in the dormitory were called out one by one by Hou Yueze, the good baby.

"Get up, get up."

Mo Yan frowned when he heard the sound, and couldn't help but turn over, put on earplugs, and covered his head with a quilt to continue sleeping.

"Who-Shut up!" Feng Jing closed his eyes and held the pillow and smashed it towards the direction of the sound.

Xie Yuyang also turned over, rubbed his eyes gently and sat up, looking blankly at Hou Yueze who had already bought breakfast.

"Why did you wake up so early?"

"I'm used to it. I bought the breakfast I bought for you. I remember to eat it when I go out for a run." Hou Yueze smiled and then said softly.

He put down the breakfast and picked up Feng Jing's pillow and put it on the stool. Then he closed the door lightly and left the dormitory.

Xie Yuyang was also lost his sleepiness and turned on his phone to look at the time.

Six and twenty-five in the morning.

I looked at the two people who fell asleep again, and was amazed at the youngest habit, which was a bit terrible.

...

Until ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining into the dormitory, and there were more freshmen coming and going with suitcases outside, and there were more noisy sounds. Feng Jing reluctantly got up.

After a while, Mo Yan also woke up.

The sun was particularly dazzling at this time. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt particularly uncomfortable and blocked the light with his hands.

He took off his earplugs, listened to the chattering sounds outside, and heard movements below, cleared his throat: "Feng Jing, help me get my glasses."

He was really uncomfortable, and he had to buy a curtain to hang it in a while.

"Glasses? Which pair?" Feng Jing walked to Mo Yan's desk after breakfast and looked at it.

Oh, one, two, three...six pairs of glasses?

Is this person myopia or glasses sold?

"The black pair with the box open."

"Okay." Feng Jing handed it to him, and Mo Yan reached out to take it and immediately took it.

"Thank you." Mo Yan then opened his glasses, folded his quilt, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom to wash.

Feng Jing turned his head to look at him, looking like he was wearing sunglasses early in the morning, and he was very curious.

Isn't Mo Yan really having eyes problems?

"That... Brother Yan, you wear sunglasses in the morning. You are not having any problems with your eyes, right?"

Mo Yan just finished brushing his teeth, took off his glasses and started washing his face. After washing his face, he wiped his eyes and brought his eyes on him.

Feng Jing thought he wouldn't say it, and wanted to change the topic again to avoid being embarrassed, so Mo Yan took the initiative to speak.

"Yeah, there's something wrong."

There are actually big problems, but he won't say it.

"Really? Brother Yan!" Feng Jing immediately realized many tragedies when he heard the answer, and felt that Mo Yan was very pitiful.

"Brother Yan, you have to pay attention. Don't worry, I will not talk too much when I go out. My mouth is very tight." Feng Jing zipped his mouth.

Mo Yan shook his head and didn't say anything.

Some things will be known sooner or later as long as they are noticed.

It's just a matter of time.

...

Mo Yan had no plans to leave the dormitory, so the class meeting was held in the afternoon, but he was pulled out by Feng Jing.

I said I wanted to leave a good impression on my new classmates and a good impression on my seniors. The most important thing is to find beautiful girls. Of course, the last sentence is to keep it in my heart.

...

Although Mo Yan was cold, he did not refuse.

Feng Jing seemed to really take what he said about something wrong with his eyes, and he was particularly like a tour guide and gave a comprehensive explanation.

...

Mo Yan followed him and didn't feel bored.

There were a lot of people looking at him along the way.

"By the way, have you read the forum? Someone compares you with the school grass! Many people voted for you! I told you that if you take off your sunglasses, you might become the new school grass!"
To be continued...