The younger generation, starting from where the wind blows...

Chapter 24 Dormitory 203 (Part 2)

Cheng Feng continued making phone calls on the balcony, not caring at all about the three people inside.

Wu Di looked at Yang Muye helplessly: "You heard it all. Cheng Feng's nickname is Crazy. He's actually a pretty good person, but his personality is just... a bit too flamboyant."

"What about you?"

Yang Muye looked at Wu Di: "Are you also from Yanjing?"

“I’m from the neighboring Hebei province, and I have an older brother who works in Beijing.” Wu Di wasn’t the type to be too forward with casual acquaintances; he simply gave a brief overview of his situation.

Yang Muye knew something about his brother's situation.

He is her half-brother; they are from a blended family and are not related by blood.

After talking about himself, Wu Di pointed to Shi Xiaomeng next to him: "Xiaomeng is from Yunnan Province. His college entrance examination score should be the highest in our dormitory. He was seven points short of Tsinghua University, so he missed his target school and ended up in our school."

"is it?"

Yang Muyi extended his hand again: "I'm also from Yunnan Province. My first choice for the 985 batch was Tsinghua University, but my score was more than ten points lower, so I didn't have high hopes from the beginning."

"You're from Yunnan Province too!" Shi Xiaomeng's eyes widened.

He was holding a rag, and this time he forgot to wipe it clean before handing it over.

Yang Muye didn't mind and shook hands firmly with Shi Xiaomeng.

"I'm from Dali."

"I'm from Baoshan."

"It's right next door."

"Yes."

The person most surprised to see the two shaking hands again was Wu Di.

However, upon closer reflection, it makes a lot of sense. When assigning dormitories, the school will definitely group students from the same province together to make it easier for them to get along.

After the two separated, Wu Di couldn't help but ask, "Mu Ye, are you really from Yunnan Province?"

Yang Muyi retorted, "What, doesn't it look like it?"

"That's so different. Isn't the ultraviolet radiation particularly strong where you live at a high altitude?"

"It depends on the person. Some people, like me, just can't get a tan."

"I thought you were just born in Yunnan Province and spent the rest of your life outside the province."

"You mean to talk about college entrance exam migrants? I'm really not, I'm a native of Yunnan Province."

As Yang Muyi spoke, he turned to look at Shi Xiaomeng beside him, seamlessly switching to the Yunnan dialect: "Xiaomeng, did you say that correctly?"

Shi Xiaomeng nodded vigorously.

He was overjoyed to meet someone from his hometown in the same dormitory.

Most importantly, Yang Muyi doesn't seem like a difficult person to get along with, so we can look out for each other in the future.

Only then did Yang Muye have time to check the other three people's beds.

Shi Xiaomeng and Wu Di's beds were near the balcony, while Cheng Feng's bed, like Yang Muye's, was near the door, but in the direction his back was to when the door was open.

This bed is perfect for sleeping in late, and you don't have to worry about being late for class if your alarm clock doesn't wake you up, because your roommates will provide a free wake-up service when they go out.

No wonder the rich guy was the first to report it.

This has nothing to do with living locally; it's purely because they came here first to reserve a bed.

After comparing all the options, the bed reserved for Yang Muye was the worst.

However, Yang Muye didn't plan to stay in the dormitory every day, so it didn't matter to him.

Wu Di then realized that Yang Muyi had only brought a backpack with him.

"By the way, Muye, where's your luggage?" Shi Xiaomeng immediately replied, "Is it still downstairs? I'll go get it for you."

"My luggage is still at the hotel. I'll move it over slowly when I have time. I'm going to buy a set of bedding and mattresses first."

"They sell them in the small supermarket next to the Wutong Restaurant. Don't buy them from the older students selling them on the pedestrian street outside the school. They're not that expensive, but the quality is terrible."

After glancing at the bedding on Wu Di's bed, Yang Muyi immediately understood who the culprit was.

A rich guy like Cheng Feng would definitely look down on cheap stuff.

Shi Xiaomeng's bed sheets and blankets were clearly brought from his own home, and the snakeskin bags he used to pack his luggage were still under the table.

"Okay, see you later."

Yang Muye closed the door and left.

Shi Xiaomeng continued wiping the floor, while Wu Di climbed into bed and continued reading.

After a while, Cheng Feng came out after finishing his call.

"Where is he? That guy who just arrived. I had already made plans with the most beautiful girl in our high school tonight. We were going out for a social event between our two dorms."

Wu Di put down the book in his hand: "I'm going out to buy something, I'll be back in a bit."

Cheng Feng was relieved.

He climbed into his bed, playing on his phone while remarking, "This new guy is definitely not simple."

Wu Di sat up in bed: "You don't even know his name, and you think that makes him extraordinary?"

Cheng Feng stared intently at his phone screen, texting some girl again: "Nonsense, look at what he's wearing. That T-shirt is from an Italian luxury brand, famous for its soft, skin-friendly cashmere. It costs over 2000 yuan apiece at the Guomao store. And those jeans, the brand isn't the same as the shirt, but the price is about the same. The cheapest thing on his whole outfit is those canvas shoes."

Upon hearing this, not only was Wu Di stunned, but even Shi Xiaomeng, who was wiping the floor, looked up in astonishment.

Yang Muye's clothes looked quite ordinary, but the total cost was almost equal to his tuition fee for a year!

Cheng Feng, unfazed, said, "That's called being low-key. Unlike me, I practically wear my wealth on my sleeve."

Wu Di: "..."

Shi Xiaomeng: "..."

So you knew you had this problem!

Cheng Feng's voice continued, "That's why I envy that guy. If I had his looks, I could have a ton of women throwing themselves at me with just a snap of my fingers. Why would I need to flaunt my wealth?"

Wu Di retorted, "You're crazy. That's a generalization. Not all women are materialistic."

"Nonsense, of course I know that not all women can be won over with money. Take that high school classmate who just called me, for example. She was the undisputed school beauty, the white moonlight in the hearts of countless boys. Guess what kind of guy she ended up with?"

"We all heard you on the phone just now, talking about a top student who got into Tsinghua University." Wu Di was too lazy to even complain.

"Wrong, the top student at Tsinghua University isn't the point. The point is that the boy was the most handsome guy in our high school. I tried so hard to win him over, but he rejected me after I confessed to him. Can you believe how infuriating that is?"

Wu Di and Shi Xiaomeng exchanged a glance, both thinking:

Live it!

Cheng Feng concluded, "From then on, I understood one thing: money can't win over all girls, but being handsome really can get you whatever you want."

Neither Wu Di nor Shi Xiaomeng could refute this point.

"So, I'm definitely going to befriend this new guy in our dorm. Ideally, he should already have a girlfriend like my high school heartthrob, so I can use him as an excuse to hang out with other girls. I'm such a genius!"

At this point, Cheng Feng suddenly sat up in bed.

"By the way, after all this talk, what's the new guy's name?"

"Yang Muye!"

Wu Di and Shi Xiaomeng said in unison.

(End of this chapter)