Yao Yu has always been most confident in his ability to adapt to the environment. He spent a whole day digesting this matter, and then lost sleep all night. When he woke up the next morning, he began to think about whether there is anything he wants to do in college. Things that have not been done must be done again this time.

But there was one thing he couldn't get used to, that was the fact that Fu Xiaotao wasn't around.

On the day of the freshmen's report, Yao's parents helped carry Yao Yu's luggage upstairs, and threw their son to the reporting place. The two hurriedly went to the world of two, and Yao Yu lined up under the sun alone. It took nearly half an hour to finally go through the procedures, but when it was time to pay the dormitory fee after the admission procedures, I remembered that my wallet was sent to the dormitory with my parents and luggage, so I had to go back to the dormitory to pick it up.

The freshmen and sophomores of the School of Business Administration live in the oldest dormitory building of the school, without elevators, and Yao Yu lives on the sixth floor, the top floor. Although it is indeed a good room that is warm in winter and cool in summer, because of the high floor and poor facilities, people often sleep in the morning and evening. I can't even press down on the wash water and have to go to the fourth and fifth floors to grab a place.Walking into this dilapidated building that he thought he would never come to again after his junior year, Yao Yu took a deep breath—yes, even the smell of the boys' dormitory in the building was still exactly the same as he remembered.

Walking into the dormitory, it turned out that the other two people were already there. Originally, the dormitory was for four people, but there was a buddy who didn’t come to report from the beginning, so Yao Yu lived with the other two people all the time. Four years of sundries.

"Hey, the third one is here." Yao Yu turned around and greeted the one who stopped making the bed first, "One bed or four?"

"A bed of Yao Yu."

"I have three beds, three beds, Song Dongsheng, from H City."

"My local, what's the name of the second bed buddy?"

Yao Ming had already packed his things and was eating noodles at the table. He swallowed the noodles before replying, "My name is Yao Ming."

"Then our family, I guess you play basketball well?"

Yao Ming rolled his eyes: "No, no, no, no."

Yao Yu and Song Dongsheng both laughed, and Yao Ming continued to eat his noodles calmly amidst the laughter.

After all, after graduation, he and Yao Ming are both locals of City S, but they can always see each other, occasionally going out for a drink and a snack, but after Song Dongsheng graduated and returned to his hometown to work, he basically had no contact with him except for class reunions. It is said that later he did it alone, and he was a bit famous.

Yao Yu took the wallet and went back to pay for the bed. Before leaving, Song Dongsheng asked him if he was going to the cafeteria. Yao Yu knocked on the door frame with the wallet and said, "Don't eat fried noodles today."

"How do you know I want fried noodles?"

"I just have a face that wants to eat fried noodles now. I'm not going to the cafeteria, I'm here to pay the sleeping expenses with my wallet."

"Then I'll go and eat by myself after a while."

"Remember, don't eat fried noodles!" I remembered that Song Dongsheng ate two bowls of fried noodles in the cafeteria on the first night of the report, and ended up vomiting and diarrhea until after two o'clock in the evening. The lights in the old building were turned off at eleven o'clock. Yao Yu and Yao Ming worked hard. The two helped Song Dongsheng sweep the floor and change the sheets by the light of the flashlight borrowed by the aunt in charge of the dormitory downstairs, and suffered a lot.

At five or six o'clock in the evening, everyone should pack up and go shopping on the campus. Just after 06:30, someone from the other end of the corridor began to call the dormitory directors of the various classes of the School of Business Administration. Come out and have a small class. meeting.As soon as he heard the words dormitory director, Yao Yu immediately pretended to be dead. He had been the dormitory director for four years in college, and if he didn’t get any benefits, he had to go downstairs to make amends to the building’s mother, for example, the dormitory was not cleaned well this week. We are wrong, please don’t deduct too much points next semester, we don’t want to live in balabala opposite the toilet…

"Who's going?" In the end, Song Dongsheng really didn't buy fried noodles, and brought an omelette upstairs to eat.

"I'm not going." Yao Yu huddled against the wall.

"I'm not going either." Yao Ming was still tidying up his one-third of an acre of land.

"Either guess the punch, whoever loses will go."

After Moji for a long time, the three of them were just about to guess the boxing game, when someone knocked on the door three times and didn't open the door, they just yelled, "Director of 609, come out for a meeting!"

"go immediately!"

"It's up to you!"

"Hold on, hold on—"

The three guessed three times before finally losing one guess. Yao Yu looked at his own stone and sighed in his heart: This shit is fate, there is no way to escape it!Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Yao Yu still got off the bed and stepped on his slippers to go out to the meeting.

It is a small meeting, it is really a small meeting, the meeting is held by a small officer of the student union, mainly talking about dormitory discipline and precautions, and notifying each dormitory in which classroom each class will be held for the first time at ten o'clock the next morning class meeting.

Yao Yu searched his memory for a long time, but he didn't remember who this little officer was. Maybe he was too passer-by, A, B, and C, so he didn't care too much. When the meeting was over, he walked back slowly, and then heard the little officer behind him. Who are you talking to.

"You just came back?"

"Ah, go shopping with my sister in the supermarket."

"You have a meeting for the freshmen tomorrow, what about that class?"

"Ask for leave. I'm going to skip the class of the old bald head openly. Be envious."

"Envy, envy,...what the hell, I also hold a meeting for the freshmen in our class."

Later, because it was too far away, Yao Yu couldn't hear clearly. Yao Yu thought the voice was so familiar while walking, but he realized it when he walked to the door of the dormitory. How could it be familiar? Isn't this Fu Xiaotao? ? !So he quickly ran back to the stairway where the meeting was held, but the people were all gone and he didn't know which dormitory the two of them entered. I can always meet them when I turn around the door of the class, so I went back to the dormitory with a little relief.

To be honest, Yao Yu has been very uncomfortable ever since he woke up after working overtime and found that he was back ten years ago, but Fu Xiaotao was no longer in this world.He was sure that he went back to the past not because of any unfulfilled wish, nor because he was dissatisfied with life, and it was impossible to save the earth. The Fu family has right-clicked and deleted it from their lives.

"Oh, I'm so annoying..."

"What did you say in the meeting so unhappy?" Song Dongsheng asked.

"It's not about a meeting, it's nothing. Remember to go to Building 103 for a meeting at ten o'clock tomorrow, and set an alarm clock."

So after returning to the night ten years ago, Yao Yu suffered from insomnia for the second time. Accompanied by Song Dongsheng's loud snoring, he stared at the ceiling almost without closing his eyes all night.

At around six o'clock the next morning, when Yao Yu was in a daze and didn't know whether he was sleeping or waking up, he was woken up by the movement of the sophomore downstairs doing morning exercises. He rubbed his eyes and sat up to see that Song Dongsheng and Yao Ming were still there. Sleep, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.After changing his clothes and bringing his mp3, Yao Yu picked up the kettle and decided to get up early to get a pot of hot water. If he was quick, he could go to the cafeteria to have breakfast before he finished his morning exercises in his sophomore year.

Since he didn’t need to do morning exercises since his junior year, Yao Yu never got up so early in school again. He didn’t even use the morning time for the last graduation exam by rote memorizing exam questions. Waking up early in the morning ruins the day, Yao Yu can be regarded as a faithful believer in this saying.

The route to fetch water has to bypass the big playground and the school’s sanitation station. It could have passed through the small playground and directly entered the water room, but the morning exercises of the School of Business Administration are in the small playground, so Yao Yu can only walk around the road next to it. Take a quick scan of the playground as you walk.

The sophomores on the playground had just formed their teams, and the student union was going down to each class to count the number of students. Yao Yu thought quickly. Student counselor, this person is usually the officer of the student union, so Yao Yu checked the student union first, but Fu Xiaotao was not there. Just when he was about to watch with other students, the water room arrived.

"This is the first time I feel that Shuifang Road is so close..."

After fetching water and coming out, Yao Yu returned the same way.The School of Business Administration is the school's compound, with five majors and seven classes under it. There are about two hundred students in the second grade alone.

In the end, Yao Yu could only comfort himself that he could find the answer anyway in the morning, so he went to the cafeteria to eat a bowl of wontons, and then went back to bed with a kettle. It happened that Yao Ming, who usually went to bed early and woke up early, also got up to wash up. Song Dongsheng was also quarreled, and the three of them joked and gossiped all morning, and left the dormitory at 45:[-] to head for the teaching building.

"How many boys do you think our class can have?"

"There are only seven in total. When I went to the meeting yesterday, the 603 people I met were also in our class. They slept in four, and we slept in three." Yao Yu replied.

"I could gather the Eight Immortals, but now there are only seven dwarves left." Song Dongsheng said with a laugh.

"Don't, don't, Yao Ming and I are both taller than eight feet tall, Brother Song, don't count us in."

"I'll just say that, okay? Why do you look down on 175?"

"I dare not, after all Brother Song is beautiful." Yao Ming hurriedly continued, "We will not compare with Yao Gong."

The three walked into the classroom happily and picked a seat with a good viewing angle. The so-called good viewing angle was of course a good viewing angle for observing the girls. Yao Ming and Song Dongsheng held their chins to watch all the girls who had already arrived in the classroom After reading it again, the two of you commented one sentence at a time: "The girl in the third row by the window looks good."

"I like the one with short hair on the back of her."

"Ah? Don't you think your face is crooked?"

"It's okay, my eyes are big and small, and they are just right."

Yao Yu was very bored at the side, and kept looking at his phone until ten o'clock, when he suddenly heard two people around him exclaim in a low voice at the same time: "wooooow, this girl is so tall, her legs are really long."

"At least 173 as a base?"

Yao Yuxin asked if there was such a character in the class before, if he was taller, he would be as tall as Fu Xiaosheng, so he also looked up to see who Shen Fang was. —

Isn't this Fu Xiaosheng! ! ?

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