After spending a week leisurely and leisurely, it seemed that the wisp of murderous aura was just an illusion in Du Qingling's memory. A week later, the old student officially moved into the dormitory. Of course, the old student could not just live wherever he wanted.
Of course, if you are a couple, you can apply to move in together, but you cannot choose which dormitory.
There are two options in the Old Student Dormitory Allocation Competition: 1. Draw lots and let God decide. 2. Take a big adventure and get the right to choose a dormitory.
Of course, this is held on the weekend. The freshmen all want to see the grace of their seniors, and the Sons of God from Xingyue College will also appear. Most of them are here for these proud students.
"Qing Ling, let's go take a look too."
Lu Xiaobao was energetic early in the morning, but Du Qingling always felt tired and wanted to sleep for some reason.
"Um, okay."
Holding her sleepy head, she nodded to see who would become our roommate.
"Hey... Suifeng, where have you been this week? It seems you are not in the same class as us."
Xiaobao pulled Du Qingling down the stairs and happened to see An Suifeng coming in. It seemed that he hadn't seen An Suifeng for a long time. His chestnut hair was still soft and bright, and his breath was much calmer. It seemed that he had been here this week.
Exercise.
Du Qingling's mouth curled up lazily and she looked at An Suifeng with an evil look, which made An Suifeng's back feel cold. Why is this girl's eyes so sharp?
"Well. Where are you going?"
Smiling like a fox, then he suddenly realized something.
"Is your face cramped?"
Du Qingling finally spoke, and An Suifeng turned to stone and cracked. His face cramped...
"Damn girl."
He gritted his teeth and stared at Du Qingling, but he didn't want her to be angry. He was unwilling but reluctant to give up. He had become abnormal.