Qin Jian walked around the campus and dissipated the smell of alcohol from his body.
Just when we returned to the dormitory, three familiar figures walked out of the supermarket door carrying large and small bags.
The four of them faced each other head-on.
It was none other than Natsuki Aso and the others.
"Hey, monitor." The little cutie took the initiative to say hello.
"Hi."
After saying hello to the three women, Qin Jian glanced at the full bags in their hands and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Big purchase?"
Ding Yaru glanced at Qin Jian slightly differently. Just as Natsuki Aso was about to say something, she jumped in and said, "Yes, big purchase."
Aso Natsuki saw this and nodded with a silly smile.
"It seems that you have gained a good harvest." Qin Jian said.
"Haha, that's right, the dormitory has to be closed. Goodbye, monitor."
"See you tomorrow."
"See you tomorrow."
The three girls laughed and walked away arm in arm, and Qin Jian went upstairs next.
...
As soon as he pushed open the dormitory door, he saw Wang Xiaoliang standing in the middle of the dormitory, talking loudly.
"So, do you understand my good intentions now? I am purely sacrificing my small self to fulfill my greater self."
"By the way, I missed one sentence just now."
Wang Xiaoliang picked up the phone, twisted his body towards the screen, and said softly: "Thank you."
Put down the phone.
"We are all alive this time."
...
"Everything is ready."
Qin Jian walked in and said with a smile, "What are you talking about?"
Wang Xiaoliang said mysteriously: "We are talking about a topic about life."
"Very good," Qin Jian turned to look at Chen Tangjie, "What is he talking about?"
Chen Tangjie also smiled mysteriously: "It is indeed a question about life."
Seeing that Chen Tangjie was also infected, Qin Jian's eyes finally fell on Zheng Feng's face.
Zheng Feng looked embarrassed.
"ok."
Qin Jian nodded. Zheng Feng's reaction canceled his desire for knowledge. He could understand that college students who had just entered school, who had just escaped from the shackles of family and high school classroom, were nervous and struggling with life. He had experienced it.
This is the first step in evolving into an independent individual.
When Qin Jian came back, the four of them teamed up to wash up.
During this period, I met several people who had a conflict with Wang Xiaoliang in the cafeteria in the afternoon. The matter had already passed. They met and had a brief chat, and learned that the four of them were all freshmen in the vocal singing department.
But while they were talking, the four of them kept their distance from Zheng Feng.
"Brothers are gone, come and play in the dormitory if you have nothing to do."
"Okay, okay."
Chen Tangjie engages in dormitory diplomacy.
Back in the dormitory, Wang Xiaoliang put down the basin: "By the way, are there any league players in our dormitory?"
Chen Tangjie asked: "Which district?"
"Zuan."
Chen Tangjie licked his lips, "Would you like to go solo? I have a number in Zu'an."
"I'm going, who's afraid of who?" Wang Xiaoliang had just taken off his shirt. Upon hearing the other party's provocation, he turned around and straightened his body with his hands on his hips and said, "I'm a blind thief."
"Then let's use the blind man," Chen Tangjie grinned, "A little more luck?"
"A pack of Hibiscus King."
"Okay, let me add one more thing, whoever loses will have to call the other person brother in the dormitory."
"Power on."
Just do what you say, and heroes are fearless in challenges.
The two people were busy opening the computer.
The conditions at Chen Tangjie's home are really good. The laptop he brings is from an alien. The model number Qin Jian cannot understand, but the boot speed is faster than Wang Xiaoliang's HP.
Chen Tangjie only plugged in a Logitech mouse, while Wang Xiaoliang had a brand new Razer mouse and keyboard set.
The two people were shouting noisily back to back.
Qin Jian put down the basin and asked Zheng Feng beside him: "Are you playing?"
Zheng Feng shook his head and was about to go to bed when Qin Jian stopped him and said, "Take a look, it's quite interesting."
Under the attention of two spectators, the 404 first alliance solo competition began.
Qin Jian glanced at Chen Tangjie's screen and saw that there was no rank.
Soon the two became friends and built a room.
"You haven't reached full level yet?" Chen Tangjie had a dark look on his face.
"It doesn't matter, brother Jie, whether you use skin or not."
"what ever."
"With or without flash? Dress the same when going out?"
"I'll give you a flash."
"That's your business, don't make excuses if you lose." Wang Xiaoliang secretly laughed.
"Okay, first blood in the middle?"
"One blood in the middle."
Games start.
Chen Tangjie's summoner skill used Barrier Ignite and went out with a long sword with three reds. Wang Xiaoliang brought Ignite and Flash, and bought Duolan Sword with one red.
Wang Xiaoliang clicked the q skill with the mouse, while Chen Tangjie directly alt+E.
Seeing this, Qin Jian seemed to have seen the result.
as expected.
When the game time came to five minutes, Wang Xiaoliang's bulletproof monk flashed back to his tower in a death flash, and in less than a second, the remaining blood skin evaporated under the ignition.
Qin Jian could see clearly that Wang Xiaoliang's W skill was still there.
But it doesn't seem to make any sense.
A q shot at a tricky angle had been flying over his body for a long time.
"First blood!"
...
"I go!"
Wang Xiaoliang screamed subconsciously, looking at the screen with his hands at a loss.
At this time, Chen Tangjie came behind him and patted his shoulder gently, "Brother, do you want another round?"
"Not coming, not coming!"
Wang Xiaoliang shook his head, knowing that he was no match for Chen Tangjie.
"So?" Chen Tangjie smiled evilly.
Wang Xiaoliang was willing to admit defeat. Although Wang Xiaoliang was a little unwilling, he could still afford it and shouted loudly: "Brother Jie."
"Be good! There's no need to smoke anymore. Just call me brother from now on."
...
Zheng Feng was confused and asked: "Xiao Liang lost?"
Qin Jian said, "Whoever dies first will lose."
Qin Jian then explained the mechanics of the game to Zheng Feng. On the other hand, Wang Xiaoliang had already begun to beg Chen Tangjie to help him pretend and fly.
After rejecting the invitation of the black duo, Qin Jian and Zheng Feng went to bed directly.
"What did the teacher say during the meeting?" Qin Jian asked, but he didn't know anything about what was going to happen next.
"We will gather at the playground at 6:30 tomorrow morning, and then go to the military training place and the school..." Chen Tangjie said and suddenly his voice changed, "Xiao Liang, don't cross the line when you get off the road!!"
"Hurry over here after you hit the red, this wave can be surpassed!!" Wang Xiaoliang had his own idea.
"Then you should put on a show and don't let them go back to the city. I will dodge this time!"
"clear!"
...
"double kill!!"
“Nice, Jack is awesome!!!”
...
Seeing the two men fighting fiercely, Qin Jian lowered his gaze to Zheng Feng's bedside.
Zheng Feng briefly and clearly explained the spirit of tonight's meeting.
Qin Jian summarized it.
Main line: Ten days of military training. On the third day after the military training, freshmen will undergo professional review. After the review, classes will officially begin.
Branch 1: This year is the 60th anniversary of the founding of the school. A school celebration will be held at the National Center for the Performing Arts. Several orchestras in the school are busy beating gongs and drums for this event. All three people in the dormitory except him plan to participate.
Activity orchestra assessment.
Branch 2: The counselor encourages everyone to actively participate in the student union and various clubs
Qin Jian has no idea about the student union and clubs.
As for the school anniversary and review exams, it sounds like they have nothing to do with me.
"Just wait until the official class begins."
He is full of interest in the upcoming opera lessons.
After sorting out his thoughts, Qin Jian took out his mobile phone.
【You have a new friend request.】
"Brother Shuang?"
This bald Qiang’s avatar is very operatic.
...
Before the lights were turned off, the dormitory building was still in full swing.
The teaching building on the other side is much quieter in comparison.
But there are still people coming in and out.
10:47.
The door of Teaching and Research Section 309 was pushed open again.
A black figure walked slowly in with a cane.
moment.
A faint smell of alcohol drifted past his nose.
...
It's quiet at night.
The last desperate struggle was worth a long sigh of reluctance.