Uncle and nephew return

Chapter 1

The weather in early autumn has already left the summer heat, with a hint of coolness, which is suitable for the busy start of school.

The dormitory buildings with people coming and going fully confirm that the flowers of the motherland are blooming! Many! Crowded! Crowded!

Ai Qing, who is like an old cow, finally moved the suitcase to the fourth floor, so the distribution of dormitories is so unfair. Stairs run on flat ground.

As soon as I opened the door of the dormitory, the pattern was that two people had come to occupy the upper berth in the four-person room. Anyway, it was suitable for me to live in the lower berth since I was not tall.

As soon as the things were put away, Ai Qing felt that the whole person was shrouded in shadow. Turning around, a boy who was at least 1.8 meters tall was coming in from the balcony. He saw Ai Qing raised a handsome smile and stretched out his hand.

"My name is Han Wanyang, hello."

Ai Qing was hit hard by Han Wanyang's height, but she still stretched out her hand and replied politely: "My name is Ai Qing."

Han Wanyang apparently didn't notice his inner activities, so he went to the bed opposite Ai Qing happily and said, "In this way, all the people in our dormitory will be here, and we can find the dormitory manager to connect to the Internet in a while."

Ai Qing was a little puzzled and said: "There are only three of us, and there is one person who hasn't arrived yet."

Han Wanyang stood up and pointed behind him. Only then did Ai Qing realize that the bed board opposite her was broken. She wondered, "How much does this cost? Why is no one here to fix it?"

"The art department is expensive and budget-strapped."

"..." Ai Qing began to wonder whether the so-called professional college she came to was about to close down.

"Uh, by the way, what about the other person?" Ai Qing asked suspiciously.

Han Wanyang shrugged and said, "I haven't seen it before. His things were already packed when I came."

Before Ai Qing could reply, there was a bang bang bang chi sound from the corridor, accompanied by low-pitched curses, and when the sound stopped, there were two people standing at the door, strictly speaking, two people were on the same board.

The tall man in a suit was slightly older, and he said to another boy in a plaid shirt with a blank expression: "I said earlier that I would hire a crane to drop you from the window, but you have to carry it up by yourself, and you are so tired. "

Plaid Shirt said impatiently, "You haven't woken up yet, have you? Hiring a crane is more expensive than buying a bed board for me."

"Are you short of money?"

"I'm short of money."

"Why don't you use the card I gave you?"

Trying to take a deep breath, Plaid Shirt said calmly: "I'm too lazy to argue with you about this."

Ai Qing looked at the two people whose atmosphere was not right, and tentatively said: "My name is Ai Qing, you are our new roommate."

Only then did Plaid Shirt realize that there was still someone in the room, and said with surprise, "Aiqing? What's the name?"

The scene was silent for a while, and then a burst of laughter came from behind.

Ai Qing turned around and looked at the tall boy who was smiling cheerfully behind him, and said speechlessly, "It's almost done."

The tall boy smiled and patted Ai Qing's shoulder to show comfort, then stretched out his hand to the plaid shirt and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Han Wanyang."

Plaid shirt glanced at the list on the door. There were only three of them in this dormitory. After all, they would spend four years together in the future. He smiled and said, "Hi, my name is Zhang Shang, and this is my uncle, Zhang Yichen."

……

When everyone hurriedly put the new bed on, Zhang Shang looked back at Zhang Yichen and said, "Why don't you leave?"

"Because my dear nephew didn't say goodbye to me." Zhang Yichen said the words that should have been tender without the slightest ups and downs.

Zhang Shang said obediently with no expression on his face: "Goodbye, uncle!"

"Good boy, contact me if you have anything to do." Zhang Yichen took out a business card from his pocket and put it on Zhang Shang's desk, then got up and left.

It wasn't until the figure of the man disappeared that Han Wanyang asked, "Why did you pay for the bed board yourself?"

"It's so convenient to put plaster. It doesn't need to be wasted. Hurry up and move all the plaster up." As he said, Zhang Shang put Medici's head on it.

Ai Qing and Han Wanyang also held their respective plaster statues and put them up. After they were all arranged...a few rows of heads...it was quite...infiltrating...

The three of them silently found a piece of interlining and covered it...

……

One afternoon after the start of winter vacation, the three of them returned to the dormitory one after another...

"Second merchant, what about your girlfriend?" Han Wanyang asked while packing his luggage, isn't it usually sent to the dormitory when school starts, why is he alone today.

"Married..." Zhang Shang replied indifferently while looking for a toothpick.

"Oh, that's not right... huh? You're getting married when you come back from a winter vacation?" Han Wanyang asked in surprise.

"No, I'm not the bridegroom, I'm a spoiler..." Zhang Shang said leisurely, picking his teeth.

"what's the situation?"

"She said she wanted to get married, and her parents wanted her to get married more than she did, so she told me she wanted to get married, and I said you go."

"So?" Han Wanyang had a tentative expression on his face.

"She went." She continued to pick her teeth.

"..."

After the new year, some things should be settled, for example, exam results...

Maogai is definitely a grueling course. For three people who are obviously not learning materials, hanging ten Conan can't save them...

After a harmonious discussion, the three decided to choose a good way and play a cheat sheet.

It was also a cheat sheet. Zhang Shang frantically pasted the cheat sheet on the table and got a high score. Ai Qingqing was terrified and frightened, so she copied a few questions and passed the line with more than 70 points. There are sacrifices...

In the end, Han Wanyang failed the exam as expected...

"Wan Yang has profoundly confirmed a truth that the development of the limbs comes from the simplicity of the mind." Zhang Shang commented persuasively.

"Do you know how many points I am short of passing? Only two points!! Grass!!" Han Wanyang looked bitterly at the contact information of the design history teacher on his phone.

Zhang Ershang and Ai Qing watched the classmate Han Wanyang, who had failed the course, recite the three-character scriptures, and silently retreated ten meters away.

In the end, Han Wanyang still called. After all, the exam papers were made up by the design history teacher. If he didn't ask the questions in advance, if he hung up again, he could really wipe his neck.

I was prepared to be rejected, but the designer teacher asked Han Wanyang to come to her lounge.

"..." Han Wanyang suddenly felt like he was about to be ruled by unspoken rules.

Ai Qing silently stood up and straightened Han Wanyang's collar, and said, "Don't struggle when the time comes, the main purpose is to get the test questions." As a result, Han Wanyang kicked him out the door.

"Can you stop being so nasty, maybe you just give me test questions." Han Wanyang scolded Ai Qing angrily.

Zhang Shang said leisurely from behind the easel: "I heard that the design history teacher and her husband have separated for several years..."

"..."

After hesitating for a while, he even brought paint fixative instead of anti-wolf spray, and finally Han Wanyang went as if he was dead.

After arriving at the lounge, Han Wanyang realized how obscene the minds of the two people in the bedroom were... Dozens of people were crammed into the lounge, all of whom had failed courses, and the teacher was criticizing them one by one...

After tossing and tossing for a long time, I finally got the test questions, and the can of fixative fell out halfway. The teacher was so angry that he was suddenly interrupted and yelled.

"Whose mousse."

Han Wanyang: "..."

……

Generally speaking, many good things happened in the new school year. For example, Mao Gai finished his studies and finally started to take professional courses. In fact, what is really important is that the female teacher left and a handsome male professor came.

The new professor is called Shen Ye. He is a gilded returnee who has returned from studying abroad. He is handsome and unrestrained. He just fascinates the newly enrolled female students, which directly leads to the inexplicable appearance of many bachelors in the art department that was originally yin and yang...

someday...

After class, the design teacher left a homework.

Zhang Shang, who was playing the game, received a window shake, and the game interface that was fighting was directly switched back to the desktop.

Zhang Shang turned around and yelled at Ai Qing who was beside him: "Why the hell are you sitting next to me to send messages, you can't talk!"

Ai Qing smiled obsequiously: "Isn't this more romantic?"

Switching back to the game interface, the screen has turned into black and white, with two rows of huge letters gameover in the middle...

Zhang Shang turned off the game with his fingers twitching, and said with a grim face, "What the hell are you doing!"

Ai Qing flattered her fingers, "I don't understand the homework assigned by the professor."

Zhang Shang tried his best to smooth out the blue veins on his forehead: "On this matter, the party will say that I can die!"

"I'm afraid I won't be the first to hand in my homework if I wait a little longer."

Hearing these words, Zhang Shang turned his head to Ai Qing, stared at him for a long time and said with a meaningful smile: "That's it, send me the title."

Image sending...

Zhang Shang: "...This is... a screw?"

"He said it was a mushroom~" Ai Qing said silently.

Zhang Shang: -_-||Unexpectedly, Professor Tangtang's hand-painting ability is so abstract...

Three hours later, Shen Ye received a message with the following content.

Qingqing and Biancao: "Teacher, what should I do if my homework is missing?"

Art Life: Why is it missing, try opening it again.

The new professor gave him some advice, after 2 minutes~

Qingqing and Biancao: It’s useless, it’s gone.

Art Life: How is it possible, did you forget to click save?

Qingqing and Biancao: ...Do you still need to save the homework? It shouldn't be automatic. Teacher, the software you sent is not smart enough~

Art life: -_-||

……

Before going to bed at night, Ai Qing sat in front of the computer and shouted to the other two, "Come and watch me gallop."

Ai Qing has recently become obsessed with a new online game, and finally the characters have been upgraded to be able to ride horses, so she hastily called for someone to watch.

So the three of them huddled together in front of the computer, and Ai Qing proudly manipulated the characters to come to the stable, jump on the horse's back, and then...then...they were trapped in the stable and couldn't get out...

Zhang Shang, Han Wanyang: "..."

After struggling for a long time and found that he was stuck in the stable, Ai Qingxiang pretended to be calm and turned his head to ask, "Why are you here? Why are you going? Don't delay me from playing games."

"..."