Chapter seven hundred and twenty seventh classmates who were stuck in the bed
Zhang Yang drove the Jetta towards the dormitory building and sighed for a while at the scene on campus.
When others enter school, their parents are accompanying them, but I am better off. Not to mention that I am here alone, half a semester late. Look at these students who returned to school early, three or five gathered together, and it seems that I will be alone.
It's been a while.
While sighing, Zhang Yang saw a familiar person in the car, opened the window and said: "Wu Yiqun?"
Wu Yiqun was holding a press release and was screening the ones that would be broadcast in a few days. When she heard someone calling her, she was stunned for a moment. She raised her head and didn't see her familiar friend. She thought she heard wrong. Just as she was about to leave, she heard the sound of a car.
The horn sounded.
When he turned around, he noticed the boy waving to him, recalled it, and said with some suspicion: "Are you Zhang Yang?"
Zhang Yang waved his hand and signaled Wu Yiqun to get in the car. Wu Yiqun hesitated and opened the door and got in.
"Why did you come to our school? Are you here to see Sun Peng? He hasn't come back yet!" Wu Yiqun said.
Zhang Yang said with a smile: "I came to school. I think what you said is correct. Making money is not the purpose. You must learn to enrich yourself!"
Wu Yiqun looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief and asked, "Go to school? Study for an MBA?"
Zhang Yang shook his head and said: "Chinese Department. I was admitted to Tianjin University, but I didn't have the money to pay the tuition, so I took a semester off. Now that I have money, I naturally want to come back for further studies."
Wu Yiqun was a little suspicious of Zhang Yang's words. She had never heard of that student returning to school after taking a semester off. Unless they were sophomores or juniors, students who reported not going to school like this would usually be expelled. But she also knew
Everyone has their own secret. He didn’t ask any questions, but asked curiously: “What kind of car is this? It sits so stable?”
Zhang Yang smiled and said: "Jetta!"
Wu Yiqun looked at the seats and the layout of the car, shook his head and said, "How does this look like a Jetta?"
DVD, electric windows, reversing radar, leather seats, silver steering wheel, and even shift keys. Some people believe it is a BMW, but it is nonsense to say it is a Jetta.
Zhang Yang said: "I made some small modifications!"
Zhang Yang had no choice. He was used to driving, so he was not used to walking or taking a taxi. Driving another car was too eye-catching. In the end, Ji Yutong thought of a way to modify the car. It can be said that this Jetta has nothing but the shell.
It belongs to Jetta. The engine is a purely imported racing engine, and the gearbox has also been modified. After adding the chassis, shock absorption system, and car interior, the modification fee alone cost more than one million. It can be said that this is a
A car with a Jetta badge on it that runs as fast as a racing car. Anyone who underestimates these two Jettas will vomit blood.
Seeing that Wu Yiqun didn't speak much, Zhang Yang took the initiative and said, "It's my first day of school today and I don't have any acquaintances. Why don't you give me an introduction?"
Wu Yiqun had been thinking about Zhang Yang just now. After hearing what he said, he came back to his senses and gave a brief introduction to Zhang Yang, and casually asked: "Which dormitory do you live in?"
Zhang Yang said: "Dorm No. 16, I don't know where it is. Isn't this just wandering around?"
Wu Yiqun's eyes lit up and he said, "What a great place!"
"How do you say that?" Zhang Yang said.
Wu Yiqun said: "Building No. 16 used to be a graduate student building, but it is now open to freshmen. There are four-person rooms with private bathrooms, air conditioning, and TVs. They say it is just like a hotel, and ordinary people can't live there."
After saying that, he looked at Zhang Yang suspiciously.
Zhang Yang didn't seem to notice her suspicion and said: "Don't I have two dollars now? You understand!"
When Zhang Yang said it so straightforwardly, Wu Yiqun's suspicions were relieved.
Yes, Zhang Yang is different from ordinary freshmen. He must have spent a lot of money to come to school. It is not surprising that he is treated like this.
"Zhang Yang, I'm here. Just follow this road and you'll find Dormitory No. 16." Wu Yiqun suddenly shouted.
Zhang Yang stepped on the accelerator, stopped the car and said, "Okay, I'll contact you when I have time in the future!"
Wu Yiqun nodded and got out of the car, looking at the car in the distance with a somewhat confused look.
Suddenly her eyes were covered from behind, and a sweet female voice said: "Guess who I am?"
Wu Yiqun said angrily: "Xiaolan, please stop making trouble."
The giggles started, and a girl over 1.70 meters tall appeared from behind her and said with a smile: "What are you looking at? I also want to ask you, how do you get out of a Jetta?"
"Jetta? It would be great if it was a Jetta. Let's go, we have to work on the manuscript for the start of school the day after tomorrow!" Wu Yiqun said, suppressing the doubts in his mind.
A smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth. He knew that Wu Yiqun must have many questions, and this is what he wanted. Once a girl is curious, she will become interested in him, and if she is interested, she will not refuse his contact. Zhang Yang does not want to date this girl, but
It was because Wu Yiqun had a wide circle of friends and he became friends with her, which was very useful to Zhang Yang in his subsequent campus life.
The world is like this. Elites always get together with elites. A proud girl like Yang Fan will not be friends with ordinary people. This is determined by the living environment. So Zhang Yang did not pretend to be pitiful or pretend to be poor.
Boy, it’s about wearing whatever you want, and doing whatever you want! Being true to yourself will attract Yang Fan’s attention more than a hypocritical person.
It can be said that Zhang Yang’s plan started from the moment he entered school.
Parking the car downstairs, Zhang Yang went upstairs with his notebook in one hand and luggage in the other.
It is indeed the best dormitory building. It is all equipped with security doors and the safety factor is absolutely high. Zhang Yang climbed to the fourth floor and found No. 408, which was directly opposite the staircase. This was his dormitory.
Without being polite, I just opened the dormitory door with the key.
The moment the dormitory door opened, there was a scream in the room, including a woman's scream.
Zhang Yang blinked his eyes and walked in pretending not to know anything.
The curtains in the room are a little dark. Each of the four beds occupies a corner. Below is the desk and above is the bed. The beige bed is wide and large enough for two people to sleep. The bed next to the east window is covered with a quilt.
, a boy was looking at Zhang Yang with surprised and angry eyes.
All three beds had bedding, except for the one by the door. Zhang Yang knew that this was his bed, and regardless of the man's angry eyes, he put the laptop on the table, then turned on the switch behind the bed.
The fluorescent lights in the room turned on, illuminating the room very transparently.
"Who are you?" The boy on the bed finally couldn't help but ask.
Only then did Zhang Yang seem to see him and said: "New guy."
After saying that, he threw his luggage on the bed and went up to make the bed.
The boy's eyes were a little panicked. As soon as Zhang Yang went to bed, the spring scenery here couldn't be blocked. The bedding was a little small and the two of them couldn't squeeze in. Now half of his body was outside. A girlfriend was showing off by accident. He was like this.
Big loss.
He had no choice but to cough dryly and say: "That buddy, my name is Zou Yu, I major in business administration."
"Oh, hello! My name is Zhang Yang, majoring in Chinese." Zhang Yang said.
Zou Yu's mind was a little confused. This is obviously the dormitory of the School of Economics. How come there is a Chinese dormitory? But the problem now is not that. He said awkwardly: "Zhang Yang, can you go out and wait for a while!"
Zhang Yang looked at him funny and said, "Isn't this my dormitory?"
"Yes!" Zou Yu said.
"Then what right do you have to ask me to go out and wait!" Zhang Yang's tone suddenly turned cold.
Zou Yu was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He didn't believe that Zhang Yang didn't know that this guy was clearly trying to intimidate him.
He guessed correctly, Zhang Yang was for this purpose.
Zhang Yang didn't know what was going on in the university dormitory, but the three people in the room had lived together for half a year and must be familiar with each other. Zhang Yang, an outsider, could easily be bullied. Zhang Yang didn't believe that the university dormitory would be as good as the one in the book. Maybe
There are good relationships, but there are also bad ones. Zhang Yang doesn't want to spend his time on making excuses with these people, so he has to show his strength when he comes up.
It can only be said that this Zou Yu was unlucky. He was trapped under the quilt by Zhang Yang and could not even fight back.
At this time, Zou Yu was about to cry. His girlfriend under the quilt was embarrassment and kept twisting his waist with her fingers. Looking at Zhang Yang's smile, how could she not know that this guy was playing with her?