System: Become stronger from the heartbeat

Liu Xiucheng's thinking is very realistic, because not every rich person has a good temper, and for a son like Zhang Yang, it is better to have one thing less than one thing more.

But Zhang Yang's idea is very simple.

You are not Alex, who takes money to do things for others.

They are all classmates, do their own things, and can't afford to let others serve them.

The same thing, the two people's thoughts are very real and logical.

However, the seniors who had been watching Zhang Yang all the time, with nympho expressions on their faces, directly devoured the logic.

"It's so cool and cold, it's my favorite style!"

"Hey sister, don't you like sunshine?"
"That's because I have never met such a stylish one before!"

"Well, there is indeed style, especially the way of refusing others' arrogance just now, it is simply too bad, my girlish heart."

The other girls rolled their eyes at her one after another, but they didn't have time to pay attention to her. They quickly turned their faces away and watched Zhang Yang disappear around the corner.

In the distance, Zhang Yang hadn't recovered from his bewilderment, and asked Liu Xiucheng a very subtle question: "Are all the seniors in our school so enthusiastic?"

Liu Xiucheng glanced at Zhang Yang resentfully, as if he had a stomach full of bitterness, but he couldn't pour it out.

It finally turned into a deep sigh.

"Student, freshman female classmate, you have to put some thought into making love seriously."

"Senior sophomore, as long as you can make an appointment, be tough and kiss casually."

"Sisters in the junior year, you have to be careful, especially don't go out to drink with them or go to the grove by the door."

"Senior senior, don't talk to them, don't talk to you about anything."

"Remember, especially the last one!"

After speaking, Liu Xiucheng turned his face to look at Zhang Yang and nodded solemnly.

The expression is very serious, like a senior who is admonishing the ignorant younger brother who just entered school.

Zhang Yang's eyes widened and he couldn't react for a long time.

"Isn't it possible?"

"I'm not going to."

Liu Xiucheng replied angrily, and then looked Zhang Yang up and down.

"You will know what you say later!"

The words were only half spoken, but not finished. The main reason was that there was a burst of lemon in my heart and a pang of pity.

Zhang Yang didn't answer, but he didn't take it seriously.

Are you kidding me, my buddies can walk freely through the flowers of Yinda, and steal the tower in a blink of an eye, so I will be afraid of such a small teacher's college.

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't speak, Liu Xiucheng suddenly felt complacent.

What I said just now seemed to scare the elementary school boy in front of me.

"However, there is a solution. If you can't stop the girlishness in the class, you will be assimilated into their sisters."

"Ok?"

Zhang Yang thought of the senior who just looked at Lan Huazhi, and shivered all over his body.

Just like this, after chatting on a channel for a while, after walking along a quiet path for a few minutes, I saw a dormitory building.

Looking at the building number "11", Zhang Yang sighed inexplicably.

The house number really shows the excellent Feng Shui of this building.

Not surprisingly, Liu Xiucheng got the wrong idea again, and comforted him earnestly: "Student, don't worry, as long as our school is not soft and resists assimilation, there is no one who can't find a girlfriend."

Zhang Yang thought it made sense, so he asked casually, "Senior, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Forehead."

Liu Xiucheng's expression was suffocated, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he hurriedly interrupted after more than ten seconds: "Student, your dormitory is on the third floor, let me take you up."

Zhang Yang shrugged, noncommittal, and followed behind Liu Xiucheng, dragging his luggage.

Obviously Liu Xiucheng didn't want to say more, but Zhang Yang didn't panic at all.

No matter what kind of monsters and ghosts he is, the soldiers come to cover him with water and soil, just roll up his trouser legs and go for a walk, don't panic.

Followed Liu Xiucheng up to the third floor, and then stopped at the door of a dormitory.

"Student, this is your dormitory. The keys and everything are on your bed. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, without saying anything about asking Zhang Yang for a contact information or making friends.

Zhang Yang didn't care, and turned to Liu Xiucheng's back and said, "Then thank you senior, bye!"

Pushing open the door, the dormitory is bustling with activity.

In a six-person dormitory, the lower bunk is a desk, and the upper bunk is a bed. Three beds are already filled with luggage, and seven or eight people are busy.

Seeing Zhang Yang coming in, a middle-aged uncle standing at the door smiled and said hello: "Hi, classmate, are you also in this dormitory?"

"Well, hello, my name is Zhang Yang."

He walked in generously, nodded and greeted everyone one by one, then walked to his own bed, put down his luggage, found the key to the dormitory, and then leaned on the desk to look at everyone again.

Three people of the same age, one of them does nothing, sitting at the desk, watching his mother's busy work very sensiblely, and occasionally feels that he is a little in the way, so he moves inside, while his father stands with his hands behind his back, standing at the door of the dormitory stand guard.

Looking at each other, the buddy smiled, revealing two front teeth, as if he was about to climb a tree to steal pine nuts while following.

"Hey, buddy, my name is Jiang Yang, from the Department of Economics and Management, what's your name buddy?"

"Zhang Yang is also from the Department of Economics and Management."

Zhang Yang replied politely, and he had a general understanding of Jiang Yang in his heart: brother son, the young master has a temper, an outgoing personality and is not afraid of others, the rest is unknown.

A classmate on the next bed is tall, at least 1.8 meters tall by visual inspection, but too thin, up to 130 catties, as thin as a big bamboo pole.

A classmate who was packing his luggage on the opposite bed saw a classmate who was declaring himself, so he immediately raised his head and approached him.

"Hi, my name is Wang Yazhong, Almadiya, from Heilong Province."

This buddy spoke a strange Northeast dialect, completely different from Fang Yuanyuan.

Fang Yuanyuan's accent could tell that she was from the Northeast, but she kept ignoring herself and tried to speak standard Mandarin as much as possible.

And this buddy is full of authentic Northeast accent, which is super twisted, especially Zhang Yang, a native of the south.

The facial features are very rough, but the skin is very white and the contrast is very high. Generally speaking, the appearance is not bad, and when it is ridiculous, it looks wretched.