G of L Chapter 150: Lifting the table.

 

Wang Yan listened to Zhang Cheng's warning but did not take it seriously. Just kidding, Brother Wang Yan was able to roam freely among the group of great beauties of the Imperial Dance Academy. Would he be afraid of a normal small college?!

 

……

 

However, there was a difference between the two schools, after all, Mr. Wang Yan, you will know that in the future.

 

……

 

Wang Yan walked along the small road outside the playground and arrived at Dormitory Building No. 111. He looked at the floor card and sighed: "Good Feng Shui."

 

"Do not panic!" Zhang Cheng seriously corrected: "Don't worry; until it's sweet, there aren't any boys in our school who can't find anyone."

 

Wang Yan felt this made sense and asked casually, "How is this unmarried boy?"

 

“Uh… a lot…” Zhang Cheng was a little embarrassed.

 

"Eh?"

 

"Let's go, your dorm is on the third floor!" Zhang Cheng interrupted quickly and got ready to rush off.

 

Wang Yan knew there must be something to say, but he was in no rush and felt very sure. No matter what you are, monsters or super monsters, Brother Wang has come all the way to see who will dare to stop him!

 

"Here, your dorm is here, the keys are on your bed, brother, so I'm going!"

 

Zhang Cheng sent Wang Yan to the door of the dormitory, and he hastily withdrew without saying to leave contact information or make a friend.

 

“Alright, then goodbye,” Wang Yan said, and then pushed open the door.

 

The room was busy, it was a six-person dorm, on the beds and around a table, there were already three places full of people, and more than three people were bustling around the table.

 

Seeing Wang Yan push open the door, and keeping his hand on the doorknob, the middle-aged man spoke first: “Hello classmates, you are also a tenant of Bedroom No. 311."

 

Grandly Wang Yan walked in and nodded his head to say hello to everyone when he met them, saying well, “My name is Wang Yan, bed n ° 3, with the balcony on the left side."

 

Then he put everything on the bed, and leaned on the desk, and looked at everyone again. One of the three peers had done nothing. He just looked at it. His family was working there. His father was guarding the bedroom door. His hands behind his back, he stared at the balcony door.

 

Looking at him, the man smiled and revealed two huge teeth in plaque, like a chipmunk that didn't chew a stone.

 

"My name is Wang Yi Song. I'm 20 this year, what's your name?"

 

"Wang Yan, count as an imaginary age, 19 years old."

 

When Wang Yan responded, he quickly judged Wang Yi Song in his heart. "Not afraid of life, the character of a young master, relative ego, character unknown by birth."

 

Wang Yi Song had a total of four relatives in the house, three of them accompanying him as if they were parents and a driver. In addition, his height is really high, it must be 185, but he is too thin, Wang Yan was afraid he was less than 130 kilograms, swaying like a bamboo pole.

 

The classmate who was packing on the opposite bed saw he was finally able to speak, and immediately looked up and said: "My name is Wang Shu Zhong. I am a guard of Jade. Like those who come from Miehe, Jilin Province."

 

This buddy's northeast dialect had a strange smell, which was completely different from Lu Yuan Yuan. His facial features are delicate, and his eyebrows are thin and his eyes are particularly white, but when he smiles, it's just miserable.

 

Regarding self-presentation, Wang Yan did not know if it was a daily habit taken from Lippi that had broken him. In particular, the self-presentation annoyed him so much that he never liked it, especially doing his self-presentation pretending to be someone he wanted to be without taboos.

 

Wang Yan, such a hesitant, couldn't help but shake his head.

 

A girl making the bed next door suddenly looked up when she heard the words, frowning. It was the first time Wang Yan saw this girl's face, and he was surprised.

 

Hey, it's so beautiful!

 

Wang Yan, who used to see beautiful women, could feel her beauty, he could imagine what level of a girl she is.

 

The eyebrows are like distant daisies, and the eyes are like autumn water, the green silk is like a waterfall, and the lips are like cherry blossoms. The beauty is very classic, but it is not the gentleness of the Jiangnan women of the Ming and Song dynasties, but rather the bright and charming atmosphere of the Tang dynasty. 95 points, at least.

 

Wang Yan was surprised and thought it was amazing, but he hadn't shown it and pretended he didn't look like much, nodded politely and turned his gaze to the last one who was sleeping.

 

First impression, a very beautiful boy, with a score of 90 is on the same level as Lao Han. He was just a little cold. Different from Wang Yan's stretch and coldness, the boyfriend more or less seemed to have a facial paralysis. When he greeted Wang Yan, his eyebrows did not move.

 

"My name is Song Chen, and I am majoring in economics. Hello."

 

Wang Yan smiled: "Should we all be economics classmates?"

 

“I am,” Wang Yi Song said coldly.

 

"Yeah, it's the same!" Wang Shou Zhong laughed again.

 

"Oh," Song Chen nodded, and then hesitated before continuing, "So... let's meet for dinner later?"

 

Oh, that cold hunk has a hot heart?

 

Wang Yan suddenly found it very interesting. The three students who have shown up so far are all very interesting. Apart from that, if it can be done well, at least the days that follow won't be too boring. So he smiled and nodded: "Okay."

 

"Hey, is there a barbecue restaurant in Xingcheng?"

 

"I am from Xingcheng, but I don't know Xingcheng very well. I don't know if there is a barbecue. What do you say, I will meet my father at the door, and I will invite my brothers to try authentic Hunan cuisine?”

 

When the girl looked at him, Wang Yi Song's words suddenly intensified. It is likely that those words had been boiling in his heart for a long time, and he had just found the right opportunity to squeeze them out.

 

Wang Yan glanced at Wang Yi Song and saw that this boyfriend was picking his thumb with his index finger. Obviously, his real state of mind was not very easy.

 

Eh? So this girl is Song Chen's sister, not a girlfriend.

 

Wang Yan quickly concluded that the reason was Wang Yi Song shouldn't be patient. It was hard to say, but the logic is definitely good.

 

Suddenly, Wang Yan's mood turned very good and he felt his ability to observe words and colors improve again. It was not a failure of the system, but real self-improvement.

 

While he was watching everyone, there were also people watching him. Among the four boys, Wang Yan was not the most handsome, nor the most ostentatious, nor the most individual, but the most remarkable. Standing by the table, quietly, but not paying attention to everyone, at the time, there was clearly a calm eye on the boy.

 

The dormitory seemed to be dug in suddenly, the busy and complicated part that belonged to everyone, and the calm, but not to be ignored that it belonged to Wang Yan, by the feeling of being very fragmented. The teenagers weren't perceptive enough to see the difference, but Wang Yi Song's father was different, and he paid more and more attention to this luxuriously dressed teenager.

 

"Here we are, we are almost all students and parents, and since you only came today, uncle as an owner, despite what you want to eat, don't mention it! With the pride of a family, we must set the tone for today's dinner."

 

After being busy, Wang Yi Song's mother finally had some leisure time and followed closely: “Yes, you will be roommates for 4 years in the future, and unity and friendship will begin today. We will go all the way and we will eat together!"

 

Wang Shou Zhong accepted anything, and he seemed he has no opinion. Song Chen glanced at the girl and looked a little embarrassed. Perhaps it was the parents who did not hesitate to disturb the classmates.

 

Wang Yi Song's mother warmly joked: "Why do your siblings think it's too restrictive to eat with us?"

 

She was really talking about the sister and brother... Wang Yan secretly nodded, feeling very good. It wasn't because of his classmate's sister, but just proud of his progress. Whether you believe it or not, He still believed it anyhow.

 

Song Chen was obviously not very good at rejecting the proposal, and the response was a bit agitated: "No, uh... mainly because I don't want to bother you too much..."

 

"What problem! No problem at all. Songsong will be counting on you in the future. There are still too many to take care of!” The Queen Mother smiled enthusiastically. When she spoke, she spent half of her time staring at Song Chen's sister, and the kind of love and satisfaction in her eyes was about to overflow.

 

Oh, right now, was she thinking of choosing a wife for her son?

 

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling surprised and interested in his heart. Of course, the fact may not be at this level, just like him, he wanted to get in touch or check for his son.

 

This kind of meaning is well hidden; at best it can give people a vague, not very straightforward impression.

 

Wang Yi Song's father was also persuasive, but his target was Wang Yan.

 

"My little Yan, can you eat spicy food? The spicy food of southern Hunan is so incredibly strong that you can't eat it. If you can't eat it, let's find a restaurant in your town."

 

Hey! These parents are really worrying, one is interested in Song Chen's sister, the other is interested in him... Wang Yan immediately changed his mind and suddenly did not want to go. It was too tiring for him to deal with adults, and he saw no benefit. His decision was certain, and the father's smile faded immediately.

 

"Uncle Wang, you see, my things haven't been packed yet. I think it's best to do this. Let's wait for the two classmates. Whether or not they come today, the four of us will go out alone in the evenings and have a conversation between boys. What do you think of the topic?"

 

With these words, Wang Yi Song's expression suddenly changed.

 

"Oh, my God! Since you don't want to eat, then clear the table!!"

 

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