System: Become stronger from the heartbeat

Zhang Yang naturally didn't know what Dai Xinyu was thinking, so he didn't say anything else. He turned around and took off his backpack from the bed, took out a few rounds of red notes and a stick of Chinese cigarettes, stuffed them into the shoulder bag, and then shook the shoulder bag To the shoulders, it is necessary to go out.

"I'll take care of the air conditioner. If you're hungry, go eat first, don't wait for me."

When Wang Yazhong heard the words, he immediately leaned forward: "Brother Zhang, please leave a phone number for us, we can call you if there is anything to do."

Zhang Yang thought about it too, swept his eyes, took a blank piece of paper from the table, and wrote his phone number and name in a flying style.

Jiang Yang didn't want to stay with Wang Yazhong, and he couldn't bear to part with Dai Xinyu. Zhang Yang went out after hesitating.

That's called a neat clean.

Dai Xinyu was a little confused in an instant!
Is this playing hard to get?
But I don't even know your name, can you figure it out?
Little brother di, just grow up!
But it's beautifully written.

The two fighting cocks in the room have already packed up and should not fight again.

As for Dai Xinyu, Zhang Yang didn't even think about it.

Not to mention the young ladies in Yinda, all of whom are not inferior to her in appearance, thinking about her is better than thinking about those few, at least it is easier to start.

Cough!

Today's Young Master Zhang, his concentration is not what it used to be. Unless there are special occasions, Zhang Yang can maintain a normal attitude when interacting with beautiful women.

Of course, it doesn't count when you drink too much.

hiss!
Thinking of Liu Xiucheng's weeping blood warning, Zhang Yang couldn't help but shuddered again.

It's so frightening, I started thinking about it accidentally.

Go down to the first floor, there is an office on the left, look at the house number: dormitory management office.

That's right, it's here.

Boom boom boom!
He knocked on the door politely.

"Please come in!"

Pushing open the door, I saw a young man wearing glasses.

so young?Shouldn't the hostess be the uncle or the aunt?

Zhang Yang froze for a moment, then changed his strategy.

"Hello, teacher!"

"Hello classmate, what can I do for you?"

Behind the glasses that looked like the bottom of a beer bottle, a pair of shrewd eyes sized Zhang Yang up, and his smile became enthusiastic immediately.

The society has always been like this, a person dressed in fancy clothes and with outstanding temperament will be looked at by others wherever he goes.

"Teacher, what's your name?"

Zhang Yang is going to use the routine he used when he was selling melons to open the way, first to get close, to build relationships, to make others feel comfortable, and to talk about everything.

"My name is Zhu Zhenfeng, and I'm not a teacher, so you can call me Brother Zhu."

After speaking, he moved his buttocks, signaling Zhang Yang to sit down.

Zhang Yang was also polite, and sat down on the long hair, and then took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his bag, and handed one to Zhu Zhenfeng.

"Brother Zhu, do you smoke?"

There were ashtrays on the table with unextinguished cigarette butts in them, so it was a crapshoot.

"Hey, cigarettes are good, but smoking is not a good thing. You'd better not smoke at such a young age."

After speaking, he took the cigarette, lit it skillfully, and took a puff.

In fact, Zhu Zhenfeng is not very old, at most four or five years older than Zhang Yang.

As a result, Zhang Yang directly put a whole piece of unopened Zhonghua on the table.

"Brother Zhu is right, then please help me correct my bad habits."

Zhu Zhenfeng was taken aback when he heard the words, then pointed to Zhang Yang, and smiled to himself.

In fact, for dormitory work, it is usually necessary to drink, smoke and brag with classmates. How should I put it, dormitory work is actually a job of communicating with classmates.

Among the students he came into contact with, Zhang Yang was the one he liked the most.

Those who can talk and come to things, are respectful to themselves, and will never cause trouble for themselves.

"Okay, I'll accept the cigarettes. Which dormitory are you from? What's your name? If you need anything from me, just tell me."

"My name is Zhang Yang, and I live in dormitory 303."

"Yes", Zhu Zhenfeng listened carefully.

"I'm here mainly to ask you, does the school have any plans for heatstroke prevention and cooling? It's too hot in the dormitory!"

Zhang Yang originally wanted to ask about the air conditioner directly, but in an organization like a school, there are many students, so there are more regulations, so no matter how extravagant you say, there are good reasons, and a sentence of "there are regulations above" can put you on the ground and rub against the ground. .

So Zhang Yang was going to find out first, when he just came in, he saw on the bulletin board outside the door, there was a slogan "About summer cooling for students" or something, and he took out what he had learned on the spot.

"Ah, well. First of all."

It seems that there will be a lot of openings, first, second, and then, one set at a time.

After Zhang Yang listened carefully to the speech, he couldn't find what he wanted, so he frowned and asked, "Brother Zhu, does the school have a plan to install air-conditioning in the dormitories?"

Zhu Zhenfeng was suffocated when he heard the words: "There is a plan, but the school also has difficulties in the school, and it still needs to discuss, formulate plans, apply for funds, etc., so it may not be realized for a while...."

OK!As long as you don't tell me not to pretend, it's fine!

This is what Zhang Yang asked for, and he didn't want to listen to the rest.

"Hey, Brother Zhu, I want to ask, how much does it cost to install an air conditioner?"

"Ah?" Zhu Zhenfeng was taken aback for another moment, and immediately understood what Zhang Yang was going to do.

"Xiao Zhang, you don't know. It's not about money. Installing an air conditioner is not such a simple matter. It's very troublesome. What do you mean?"

In the middle of Zhu Zhenfeng's speech, the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched, and his eyes widened.

Because Zhang Yang suddenly took out two red notes from his bag, then took a newspaper from the side, and handed it to Zhu Zhenfeng's hand.

"Brother Zhu, I was spoiled and spoiled since I was a child. I really can't stand the lack of air conditioners in the dormitory. I don't know how much it costs to install an air conditioner. You can take the money. Please help me with it."

"Hey~ Xiao Zhang, what do you mean by that, put it away quickly."

Zhu Zhenfeng felt that his breathing was a bit uneven, so he quickly waved his hand to refuse.

Zhang Yang chuckled, "Okay, okay."

After speaking, he opened the drawer and stuffed it in.

"Brother Zhu, since the school has a plan to install air conditioners for us, it means that the school cares about our health very much. It should not disagree with our private installation, so you can help us, okay?"

"What are you doing? How can anyone ask for help like this?"

Zhu Zhenfeng looked angry, but not angry.

Well, Zhang Yang knew in his heart that he was about to breathe his last breath.

He took three more turns from the bag, stuffed them into the drawer without any hesitation, and then smiled at Zhu Zhenfeng.