Everyday the Bigshot Roomates Are Not Very Likable

Guan Hongtu also heard this, and he stared at Song Xueming coldly across several people: "Don't you think you're a little meddling?"

Song Xueming smiled embarrassingly: "I just think that our four, five and six classes are in the same company, and everyone cares about each other."

"What company?" Li Bochao asked doubtfully.

Tang Mu explained in a low voice: "That is, accounting classes [-], [-] and [-] are all in military training together. You don't have military training, so you don't know about this."

Only then did Li Bochao let out an "oh".

Only then did Song Xueming whisper, "Student Guan, you don't seem to like me very much."

Li Bochao explained carelessly: "It's okay, he's just like that, I was his high school classmate with him, and he usually scolds me like he scolds his grandson."

Song Xueming gave a dry laugh, not daring to provoke Guan Hongtu again.

In fact, Song Xueming didn't think about that at the moment, he just felt a little envious that Tang Mu could have a friend like Yan Xi.

With such a rich friend, who wouldn't want to curry favour?

After all, they were in class, and when the teacher looked at them, all of them lowered their heads in unison and chose to shut up.

After one class, Tang Mu has already read more than 20 pages of the book, and he has marked many places and made notes neatly.

There are still 15 minutes to finish class, the teacher asked everyone to read the book by themselves and review the content of this lesson.

Yan Xi just turned his head and stared at Tang Mu's reading notes.

After Tang Mu memorized this page, he was about to close his notebook when he watched Yan Xi staring at his notebook.

"En? What are you looking at?" Tang Mu asked.

Yan Xi curled his lips and smiled: "Look at your writing, it's so beautiful."

As soon as Yan Xi said this, Li Bochao and Guan Hongtu also looked over.

Song Xueming hurriedly passed his handwriting to the side, he felt that his handwriting was much more powerful than Tang Mu's.

Tang Mu's handwriting is delicate and small, a bit like a girl's handwriting.

Song Xueming has attended calligraphy classes since he was a child, and has always been very proud of his handwriting.

However, his small movements did not attract Yan Xi's gaze.

Tang Mu closed the notebook shyly, and asked Yan Xi, "What's for lunch?"

Song Xueming quickly interjected: "Why don't we eat together?"

Guan Hongtu hurriedly interrupted: "No need, the seats in the cafeteria are all for four people, and there is no room for eight people."

Song Xueming hurriedly said: "The second canteen also has rows of seats, which can seat more than a dozen people."

Yan Xi finally opened his mouth: "Next time, let's meet again when the morning class is not full. Go to the cafeteria at noon, there are too many people and too crowded, I'm afraid I won't be able to grab that kind of seat."

It was rare that Yan Xi finally spoke to him, and Song Xueming hurriedly agreed.

Song Xueming was not only enthusiastic about Yan Xi, but also very warm towards Tang Mu. Song Xueming said: "There is an English class in the afternoon, and Tang Mu will help you take a seat when the time comes."

Tang Mu didn't want to disobey his enthusiasm, so he also said yes with a smile.

Yan Xi smiled, and said to Song Xueming: "Yes, our classes are not all repetitive. When we are away, I will trouble you to take care of Tang Mu."

Song Xueming hurriedly replied: "That's natural, we are all classmates, we should."

After school was over, Guan Hongtu said to Tang Mu, "Song Xueming has a lot of eyes, so don't get close to him."

Li Bochao glanced at Guan Hongtu, and said carelessly: "You are the most thoughtful, and he is Tang Mu's classmate, so what's the matter with being more enthusiastic? You talk like you have taken gunpowder, and when you go up, you will hate him."

Guan Hongtu said coldly: "What classmate? Seeing Tang Mu being beaten by Tian Yuhang, he quickly hid?"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Tang Mu hurriedly said: "You can't blame Song Xueming and the others for this matter. Tian Yuhang was crowded with people at that time. He just met me and was not familiar with him. He has no obligation to help me."

Guan Hongtu wanted to say something else, but Yan Xi signaled him not to say any more with his eyes.

Yan Xi said: "He is also Tang Mu's classmate after all. Tang Mu is in the sixth class, and he doesn't live in the same dormitory building with them. If there is anything in the class, he can help to inform."

After finishing speaking, Yan Xi said to Guan Hongtu: "He has some small thoughts, you don't have to tell them when you see it. When you do things outside, don't offend people easily. It's not good."

Guan Hongtu listened to Yan Xi's words, nodded and said: "I know the boss, I won't do it in the future."

Guan Hongtu just didn't like Song Xueming's diligent appearance, seeing Yan Xi, he wished he could post it to curry favor.

Yan Xi could see it better than anyone else, but he didn't make it clear.

Freshman courses are very full. Mondays, Tuesdays and Fridays are basically full days. Only Wednesday mornings and Thursday afternoons are empty.

And freshman had to go to evening self-study every night, Tang Mu was naturally pulled together by Song Xueming and the others, and sat together every night for self-study.

This day happened to be the evening self-study on Friday night, Song Xueming and Tang Mu sat together.

When get out of class was about to end, Song Xueming asked Tang Mu in a low voice: "What are your plans for the weekend?"

Tang Mu thought for a while, then suddenly said: "It is possible to go out and do a part-time job."

Tang Mu's plan is to stay in the dormitory and type. His manuscripts are almost used up, and he has to replenish the manuscript box on weekends. As for Sunday, he may ask the president of the animation club if he has any part-time jobs.

Song Xueming was a little disappointed when he heard this, and then said: "I thought you could hang out with Yan Xi and the others."

Tang Mu didn't read any more at the moment, he closed the book, packed his schoolbag, and said: "There is no such arrangement for now, everyone is more homebound."

Song Xueming then said: "I'm usually boring on weekends, if you go out to play, take me with you too?"

Tang Mu tilted his head and glanced at Song Xueming, but he didn't refuse directly, but said: "Okay, we can go out and play games together if we have a chance."

Song Xueming nodded excitedly.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Yan Xi ran down the stairs directly to pick him up at the door of Tang Mu's classroom.

This is not the first time Song Xueming has seen this kind of thing.

He smiled and said, "Oh, I really envy your roommate friendship."

Tang Mu smiled and didn't speak.

But after Tang Mu and Yan Xi walked side by side, Zhang Hang suddenly whispered to Song Xueming and the others: "Don't you think Tang Mu and Yan Xi are a bit gay?"

Song Xueming came back to his senses and asked, "What chicken?"

Zhang Hang immediately shut his mouth: "It's nothing, you heard it wrong."

Zhang Bowen heard it clearly. He turned his head and glanced at Zhang Hang, but said nothing.

Tang Mu decided to code in the dormitory on weekends, Yan Xi didn't go anywhere, just stayed with him in the dormitory.

Sometimes Tang Mu was writing to his heart's content, and when he didn't have time to go out to eat, Yan Xi would buy it back and eat with him in the dormitory.

On Sunday, Tang Mu received news from the group. The president of the animation club, Aite, asked all the staff. The first thing was to talk about the part-time activities this Friday. No one wants to help.

Chu Jiarui was the first to raise his hand to go.

Then Chu Jiarui chatted with Tang Mu in private: "Are you going?"

Tang Mu looked at the schedule, and then said: "I'm fine, I can go over and help."

Chu Jiarui: "I haven't asked you yet, how far have you and your old Gong progressed?"

Tang Mu looked at the words on the screen in a daze, and after thinking for a long time, he asked, "Old Gong, is this Gong?"

Chu Jiarui replied with a puzzled face: "Which attack do you think it is?"

Tang Mu: "I thought it was my husband."

Chu Jiarui: "Hahaha, that's fine, as long as you're happy."

"I haven't said how far you and your old Gong have developed."

Tang Mu replied embarrassingly: "What should happen, happened."

Chu Jiarui: "I'll go, that's fine. I thought it would take a year and a half for you to be so innocent. You're old enough to attack, and I'll take it for you so soon."

Tang Mu was a little embarrassed, and didn't know how to reply him, so he had to post some expressions.

The new event of Baituanna has been notified on the school's board, forum, and other groups a week in advance.

It's between one and three in the afternoon on the last Saturday in April.

At that time, several of them were attending class in the big classroom. When Guan Hongtu saw the notice, he said directly: "I don't want to join any clubs, do you want to go?"

Yan Xi turned his head and asked Tang Mu: "Which club are you going to?"

Tang Mu replied: "Anime Club, the rest will not go."

Li Bochao secretly looked at Wang Keke's space, and after finding that she was not in a good state, he whispered to Tang Mu, "Can you ask Wang Keke, which club is she going to?"

Tang Mu answered without thinking, "She will most likely go to the Readers' Association."

Li Bochao was shocked: "How do you know? You asked in advance?"

Tang Mu naturally didn't ask, because in his previous life, Wang Keke was the vice president of the Readers Association.

Wang Keke has always liked reading. When she and Tang Mu were in junior high school and high school, it was because they had the same hobby that they could become friends.

Wang Keke's family has many famous books, and Tang Mu has borrowed them from her.

"I don't know, I guess, she likes to read books, if you believe me, you can directly report to this club, and you will definitely meet her."

Li Bochao nodded heavily: "I believe in you."

After Tang Mu finished speaking, Yan Xi tilted his head and said bitterly: "You know Wang Keke quite well."

Tang Mu didn't find anything wrong with Yan Xi's words at all, and he replied solemnly: "Yes, after all, she is an old classmate for many years. I know her hobbies like the back of my hand."

Guan Hongtu covered his head helplessly, he was impatient, and wanted to remind Tang Mu every time this happened, the boss was jealous.

But he couldn't say it, and he gave himself a headache every time he moved.

Li Bochao didn't realize that the surrounding atmosphere was not right at all, he hurriedly beat Tang Mu who was taking notes seriously, and said, "Tang Mu, can I ask you something."

Tang Mu nodded while writing: "You said..."

"Look, it's been so long since school started, we just stay in the dormitory except for class, or why don't we go out for dinner this Sunday?"

When Tang Mu was wondering why he didn't discuss with Yan Xi about having a dinner party, Li Bochao smiled again and said, "You can also call Wang Keke."

Only then did Tang Mu understand what Li Bochao meant.He was really persistent towards Wang Keke.

Guan Hongtu couldn't stand listening anymore, and directly said to Li Bochao, "You want to be called Wang Keke, why don't you call yourself?"

Li Bochao said helplessly: "It's not like I can't call out, but if Tang Mu comes out, Wang Keke will definitely come out."

When Yan Xi heard this, his expression became even worse.

Guan Hongtu took a careful look at Yan Xi's face, and when he was about to teach Li Bochao a few words, Wang Keke sent a message back to Li Bochao: "The dinner party is very good, will Tang Mu come?"