The stupid bird flies first, diligence can make up for the stupidity.
Luo Junyao has always believed in and practiced this principle.
Before the registration window of Huaijiang University opened, she and her family were already in line.
However, it turns out that getting up early is not necessarily the ideal outcome.
Occasionally there will be some surprises, such as...
"Well, room 803?"
The teacher from the logistics department stopped looking for the key.
"Then you have to wait. I don't have the key to House 803."
"Huh?"
"This is filling the gap. There are other students living in 803 now——"
Later, she and her parents learned about Huaijiang University’s dormitory adjustment rules this year.
Freshmen who come to register first fill in the vacancies in the previous dormitories, and only after all the vacancies are filled in, the vacancies in the dormitories will be allocated.
It is never a good sign to enroll in mixed dormitories at the beginning of the semester.
This means that within a year or two at most, there will be one or even two batches of roommates.
but……
The dormitory is very clean, and there are no confusing or disturbing stickers or cosmetics.
There is a faint smell of ink and paper floating in the air.
Luo Junyao was very familiar with this smell, and she guessed that there should be many books stacked in this room.
The beds of the two senior students are arranged together.
Luo Junyao noticed that a suitcase had been placed next to her bed.
There was a rolled quilt placed on the suitcase. Not surprisingly, it was another new student that the logistics teacher said.
"Anyway, welcome to room 803."
Senior Sister Zhao, who wore round-rimmed glasses and looked serious but extremely reliable, reached out to her.
Doraemon's smiling face bloomed on the senior's chest, which inexplicably made people feel safe.
"Well, okay, okay - thank you."
"Oh, right--"
Senior Sister Zhao glanced at the message and raised her phone.
"That's right. Let's have dinner together tonight. I'll let them go first."
"Both of them?"
"Well, there are two other members of 803, Tangtang, who is level 21, and someone who is at the same level as you..."
…………
"Xia Zhaoyao?"
"Qin Shuo?"
Sister Zhao was making incense sticks in the narrow hall.
Xia Zhaoyao glared at a certain otaku not far away who had arrived first with an unkind look on his face.
She still underestimated how crowded it would be on the first day of school. Even the remote Sister Zhao Chuan Chuan Xiang was full of people.
And just half a minute ago, Qin Shuo led his group of roommates to occupy the last table.
Zuo Yi looked at the large Lolita with an unfriendly expression not far away, and slapped Qin Shuo with his elbow.
"Uh, you two... know each other?"
"do not know."
"Not very familiar."
Xia Zhaoyao and Qin Shuo answered almost at the same time.
Hiding the Wanshiwu relationship from outsiders was an agreement reached by everyone before.
"Well--"
The lines didn't match up in the first round, and Qin Shuo immediately made up for it.
"We have occasionally chatted in the freshmen group. Registration for the start of school is considered the second meeting."
"New student group? Xia Zhaoyao...wait! I have an impression."
Before Xia Zhaoyao could speak, Lei Zhengrong suddenly said, taking out his phone and flipping through it quickly.
"Oh - I remembered, Xia Zhaoyao, you are the Dragon King with a hundred thousand whys! An average of hundreds of messages."
"Dragon King? One hundred thousand whys?"
Xia Zhaoyao frowned slightly and turned to look at the big man standing next to Qin Shuo.
"Cough——" Qin Shuo coughed slightly.
"Oh, yes, it's me. Are you also in the freshmen group?"
Xia Zhaoyao reacted instantly, his expression became surprised and curious, and he started talking in a second.
Although old book recycling is an important source of money for Wanshiwu, they have not neglected the entrustment of the new students.
Xia Zhaoyao usually controls Tang Qingying's administrator account to answer questions.
Most of the questions on the account "22-Xia Zhaoyao" were asked by Qin Shuo.
"Yes. I am Lei Zhengrong, 22 Accountant - Lei Zhengrong."
Lei Zhengrong turned over his phone and pointed at it, then touched the back of his head and said with a smile.
"But I don't talk much in the freshmen group. You have almost asked all the main questions..."
"Well, you guys want to eat too -" he said while looking around, "-how about we all come together?"
Except for their table, which was still empty, the guests at other tables all started making skewers in full enthusiasm.
It's just past seven o'clock. Looking at this situation, it will be difficult to wait for the tables to be turned over in a while.
"But……"
Xia Zhaoyao looked at the remaining small square table and then at the four boys.
"We have two more people here."
"It doesn't matter, the square table can be opened—"
Just then, the boss, Sister Zhao, suddenly appeared out of nowhere.
She walked over quickly and fumbled around the square table quickly, and a semi-curved tabletop emerged from the four sides.
"Look, if there is a small round table, eight people can barely fit in it if they squeeze together..."
…………
By the time Zhao Huanxi and Luo Junyao arrived, the bottom of the pot had already started rolling.
Four boys were squeezed into one half of the round table in a somewhat comical manner, while two "little guys" occupied the other half.
Although I learned about the situation in advance on WeChat, the scene still had an inexplicable sense of joy.
"Here, here -"
Xia Zhaoyao waved to Zhao Huanxi with relief.
From now on, Sister Tangtang seems to have become a mute bride.
Apart from a brief self-introduction, there is almost no desire to participate in the discussion.
When several boys in dormitory 113 learned that Tangtang was a senior, they did not dare to take the initiative to approach her and start a conversation.
Therefore, most of the small talk and topic support depended almost entirely on her alone.
Fortunately, she has a guide for new students, so she can play around for a while.
"I'm coming--"
As Zhao Huanxi spoke, he took over the conversation domineeringly.
"Hey, you guys eat first, what are you waiting for me to do?"
"Oh, I heard Xiaozhao said that they are all level 22 students?"
She looked at the boys who were still a little cautious and pulled Luo Junyao to sit down.
"Anyway, today we had 803 to welcome new students. Welcoming two is the same as welcoming six."
"Eat with openness, take with you - I've covered all the expenses today, senior! What are you doing in a daze -"
"Senior is mighty!"
"handsome!"
"Boss 666!"
After Zhao Huanxi finished speaking, he sat down on the chair carelessly, looking like a big sister.
"Sister Zhao - serve us a dozen, no! Two dozen cold beers!"
She waved her hand domineeringly while looking at the boy in front of her.
"You guys..."
"Isn't it just a fish-raising flower stand that looks good but is useless?"