I take a little action, that's the limit

Chapter 132

At nine o'clock in the morning on August 8, Han Xiaolin, Su Mumu and I appeared at the gate of East China Normal University on time.

The three of us took a deep breath and walked in.

"By the way, wife, do you think that if we become teachers in the future, will we mislead our children?" I asked while looking at the countless banners and having nothing to say.

"Sister will never mislead others." Han Xiaolin immediately drew a clear line with me.

"Hey, if you become a teacher in the future, are you just going to watch me live on the streets? I don't want to be separated from you." With Han Xiaolin's conditions, whether it is study or appearance, it is difficult to find a school to become a teacher. It's a matter of minutes, but as for me, I can't help but worry about my future.

"When the time comes, we can let Lao Han invest in opening a school." Han Xiaolin said confidently.

Um, why did I forget about this? I also have a rich father-in-law. When the time comes, let him take over the entire school, with me as the principal and Han Xiaolin as the vice-principal. Wouldn’t it be quite cool?

No, how could I be so unwilling to make progress? Even if the school is run by our family, we must convince people with morality. Just like Stephen Chow's "Various Star King", wouldn't it be good to be a class teacher or something? Which student will do it then? If he gets naughty, I'll catch two little guys to scare him, and I'll ensure that his admission rate is the best in the school. By then, he won't be a proper candidate for the principal?

Ahem, what are you thinking about? Han Xiaolin's family is so rich, and I also have the ability to catch ghosts, and I am also a knitting teacher. How funny!

Han Xiaolin and I were in the same department and in the same class. We went to check in and register together, and then received our freshman stuff. Two seniors, a boy and a girl, took us to get familiar with the campus.

The senior who led me was a skinny man with glasses. He looked like a little bitch at first glance. While he was showing me around the campus, he told me what clubs there were in the school and which club had more activities. What did I ask him? He told me that he was from the literary club, and he recited a poem he composed to me. After he recited it, he asked me how it was. I laughed twice and said it was pretty good.

At noon, the man with glasses insisted on inviting me to dinner. In fact, he wanted to persuade me to join the literary club. At this time, Han Xiaolin and Su Mumu happened to come over holding hands. I hurriedly said goodbye to the man with glasses and said that I wanted to have dinner with my girlfriend. The man with glasses straightened his eyes. , kept mumbling: "There is true love in this world."

Damn it, if Han Xiaolin hadn't pulled me, I would have had to try to see whether my brother's fists or his lenses were stronger.

After dinner, Han Xiaolin and I went to the dormitories respectively. Originally, we rented a room and there was no need to go. Han Xiaolin said it would be a bad idea to let other students know, so she decided to go and have a look. Then we would live together, and if we got tired of living in the school, we would go there. You can live at home, and when you get bored at home, you can come and live on campus. It’s a double choice.

Let me tell you, this is not a double choice. It is clearly because we have too much money and no place to spend it. Our three-bedroom apartment next to the school, plus water, electricity, gas, property fees, internet fees, etc., costs almost yuan a month. Put this kind of I didn’t enjoy the luxurious life, and even in the dormitory with my classmates, I got drunk.

My dormitory is on the fourth floor, facing south. There are four beds in the room. All four beds are upper bunks. The lower bunk has been converted into a writing desk, one for each person. The layout is quite reasonable and the room is very clean.

When I entered, the other three roommates were already chatting in the room. When the three of them saw me coming in, one of them, a fair-looking young man, came over, handed me a cigarette, and said with a smile: "My name is Lin Yun. , I don’t know what to call brothers.”

I took the cigarette and lit it, and said to him and the other two people: "Yuan Luo."

"Hey, brother Yuan Luo, let me introduce you. This is Yang Yang and this is Han Haocheng." Lin Yuncheng was very talkative. He took the initiative to introduce the other two people to me, and then said to me: "Brother, you are a little late. , you won’t mind if Yang Yang and I take the seat by the window.”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's the same wherever I live." I threw the bag on my shoulder casually on a bed near the door. In fact, I rented a house outside and didn't need to bring my luggage with me at all. If Han Xiaolin hadn't asked me to bring it symbolically, When it comes to luggage, I don’t even bring this big suitcase.

In her words, it is not good for people to know that we are special.

It’s really hard for me to imagine that this was said by Han Xiaolin. To be honest, in many aspects, she does not behave like a child born in the s, but more like a person born in the s and s.

Of course, in terms of spending, she is definitely born in the s, spending a lot of money, and she also dresses very fashionably.

Smoking is not allowed in the dormitory, but with four of us grown men together, it was simply impossible not to smoke, so we took turns watching at the door, while the remaining three smoked inside with the windows open.

Through chatting, I got a general understanding of the three of them.

Lin Yun is from Beijing. This guy is like Kanye, he is not shy, he is good at writing, martial arts, and porn. He can strike up a conversation about anything. It can be seen that he usually comes into contact with a lot of people, and his family conditions should be pretty good.

I originally thought that the buddy named Yang Yang was from the south, but after talking with him, I found out that he was an authentic Northeasterner, but with his small body, there was no way he could stand up to the big guy from the Northeast who was covered in tattoos. , maybe because his name has the same name as the Yang Yang I had in high school, I subconsciously felt a little close to him.

Han Haocheng is from Inner Mongolia, and his ethnicity is Mongolian. He is also very strong. Looking at his muscles all over his body, it reminds me of Liu Damao. I don’t know where that kid got admitted.

Since it was the first day, we didn’t talk particularly deeply. We just got to know each other, and then talked about the past and the future. In fact, what we talked about the most was the goddess we met that day.

Before I knew it, it was time to finish the meal, and Lin Yun insisted on asking everyone to go outside to have sex, so I sent a text message to Han Xiaolin and asked her to arrange her own time.

During the day, our chat was relatively reserved. When we started drinking in the evening, our true colors were immediately revealed. Of course, Lin Yun was the best at chatting. While he was blowing away cigarettes for everyone, he said, "You don't know, you can talk about beautiful girls." , the one I saw today is the right one, that face, that figure, tsk tsk, there’s no need to mention it, I even followed it secretly for a few hundred meters, it seems to be from our department, but I don’t know if it’s from our class. If you are in our class, you will be lucky."

While Lin Yun was talking, Han Haocheng suddenly asked Lin Yun: "Brother, do you think that sister is better than you?"

"Fuck, that's her I'm talking about." Lin Yun suddenly became extremely excited and suggested: "Brothers, let's make a bet to see who can get her, and whoever gets her will do it. How about the boss of our dormitory?"

"agree!"

"agree!"

"What about you, Brother Yuan?" Lin Yun looked at me and asked.

I glanced back at the girl they were talking about, and said with a smile, "I agree."