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1302 I love to drink fine wine

Master Zhang, who was leading the way, and Jiang Nai all knew each other.

In his early fifties, he was a good old man in the college, and he had never been in a hurry with anyone.

But now he has an angry look on his face, obviously very angry with these two students from Anhua College.

When Master Zhang saw Jiang Nai and others coming out, he nodded and said, "You don't need to pay attention, go in and rest."

Ouyang Fanfan was about to burst into anger, but was instantly calmed down by Master Zhang.

Nodding, Ouyang Fanfan was about to close the courtyard door, but unexpectedly, one of the young men squeezed in with his left foot.

He immediately blocked the door and shouted with a loud voice: "No, you have to solve this situation for us!"

Master Zhang was furious and said, "What's the solution? The free bungalow in the herringbone courtyard arranged for you is enough to live in. You have to pay extra to get a better courtyard."

"Given the situation in Diziyuan, the two wing rooms can only accommodate eight people."

"You said it yourself that it would be fine for two of us to live in the utility room, so why is there another problem now?"

It's simply baffling.

Do these students from Anhua College think they are coming to Beijing to become uncles?

If this is not good or that is not good, go back to your own academy.

"There are fourteen of us in our group!" the young man yelled angrily, "How can we live here if you let us fourteen people squeeze into two wing rooms?"

"I said before that I could live in the utility room, because I didn't expect the wing to be so small. The utility room is not very clean either! How can this make people..."

Jiang Nai stepped forward and kicked the young man's leg, directly kicking his foot out from the door.

In front of them, the courtyard door was shut with a bang, without even a single explanation.

There is something wrong!

Why are you arguing with the Academy Management Committee and making noise at the door of No. 9 Courtyard?

You can't make noise in your own courtyard?

I have to come to them and show off my loud voice, who am I trying to scare?

Bai Lingling wanted to laugh a little, but seeing the stern look on the little girl's face and her angry expression, she could only hold back her laughter.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang." There was a sound of banging on the door.

Mr. Zhang's voice was mixed with embarrassment and anger, "Don't go too far. If anything happens, you should report it to the Management Institute and come over to disturb other students."

The young man looked annoyed, "We have three girls here and we can't arrange it. So, let the three girls come to this small courtyard for a few nights."

Master Zhang couldn't help but laugh angrily, "I have arranged well for you before. You can all fit in here!"

No extra money required!

Unfortunately, there are many people in this industry, so we have to pay our own way to build a better garden. If we can't live in it, we will be noisy and unreasonable.

It simply makes no sense.

Master Zhang really couldn't stand listening to the young man talking to himself, so he walked back and said, "If you have any problems, please go to the management house to solve them yourself. Don't disturb the students in other houses."

"Bang bang bang bang bang."

The banging on the door continued.

Jiang Xiaonai, who had already rolled onto the bed, grabbed the thin blanket and covered her head, then hit the bed hard, "One!"

"Okay, Master."

After a few seconds, everything calmed down outside.

Bai Lingling and the others exhaled heavily and muttered angrily, "If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink as a penalty."

"More people from other colleges will come to us tomorrow."

If everything is as weird as this Anhua Academy, then I really won’t be able to live a good life.

Jiang Nai rolled on the bed, feeling depressed and depressed.

I really want to beat someone up!

I really want to beat them until their parents don’t even recognize them...

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