Stop fishing, I'm hooked!

Liu Nanyou dragged his suitcase to the main entrance of the dormitory alone.

The uncle guarding the door stopped him: "Stop, are you a freshman?"

"The transfer student from Class [-] and [-], Liu Nanyou."

The uncle picked up the glasses hanging around his neck and stuck them on the bridge of his nose; "Wait a minute, I'll check."

Seriously sitting in front of the computer, poking a finger on the keyboard, pausing for a while, looking at the computer screen again, complaining: "It's not as convenient as using this thing to write down..."

After poking and poking, it took about 5 minutes to find the record: "Liu, Nan, You, Erjian, 316 on the third floor."

The uncle pointed to the fingerprint register next to him: "Press, release! It's for opening the door, press it again, and release! It's for the elevator..."

When Liu Nanyou's patience was about to run out, he finally got the key to the bedroom.

Before leaving, the uncle did not forget to ask: "316, don't forget! This is the QR code of the school website, which contains various regulations of the school, please scan it."

After scanning the code, Liu Nanyou came to the third floor and dragged his suitcase along the corridor.

The noise of the wheels scraping the floor was extremely loud, making him inexplicably irritable.

Simply push the lever back and walk with the suitcase.

The box was a bit heavy, and he was slender and thin, his thin white wrist was pulled by gravity, and the tendons on the inside of the wrist joint were stretched.

Two months ago, after his father Liu Zhengjun passed away, his mother Song Wei picked him up to live in Jishi City, and he was carrying this suitcase at that time.

The box has not changed, and the contents inside are the same. After all, people without a home can only carry their belongings with them.

Although it was very difficult to lift, he still had no expression on his face, and he always had this clear and cold look.

The room number was nailed on the door of each dormitory, and I searched one by one, and finally saw the 315 sign at the end of the corridor.

After crossing 315, he came to the next door, but he didn't use the key to open the door, but frowned and stared at the door panel.

The sign on the door is not 316, but a beautifully shaped wooden sign with "Quji Snack Shop" engraved on it.

Quji snack shop?The school is very user-friendly, and there is a snack shop on each floor.

Liu Nanyou subconsciously looked at the opposite door, the number on the door was 330.

He picked up the suitcase again and walked to the other end of the corridor, his intuition told him that 316 should be there.

When he came to the other end of the corridor with his suitcase, the anxiety in his heart jumped up. He went back and forth twice, looked at the house number twice, and he was sure that there was no 316 on this floor!

Turning around and walking downstairs, I wanted to ask the dormitory uncle if he made a mistake.

Just after taking two steps, the door of the 302 bedroom at hand opened, and a yawning fried hair came out from inside.

He looked at Zha Maoer, Zha Maoer saw him too.

The eyes of the two of them met, Zha Maoer yawned and yawned halfway, and then held back.

Liu Nanyou always gives people a sense of distance, and he can't find 316 now, and his temper is not smooth, he looks cold and fierce.

Zha Maoer just woke up, when he met him suddenly, he felt very nervous: "??? You... I just went out..." I don't know you, I didn't mess with you.

"Where is 316?"

Hearing him ask 316, Chao Mao's eyes widened again, and he looked him up and down: "Are you looking for Brother Jin?"

"I'm looking for 316, if you know it, tell me, if you don't know it, get out of the way!"

Zha Maoer took a step back and pointed to the end of the corridor: "The innermost one, the one with the small wooden sign on the door."

Liu Nanyou suspected that this fried hairy boy was lying to himself: "Quji Snack Shop? Is that room 316?"

Fried Hair nodded: "Ah, yes!"

Liu Nanyou picked up the suitcase and went downstairs without looking back.

On the way, his brows were already raised uncontrollably, he wanted to change dormitories, what kind of weird living in 316, open a shop in the dormitory to sell snacks?

His plan to change dormitories was unsuccessful. Only the third floor had double dormitories, and 3 was the last room with vacant beds. The others were four- and six-person dormitories.

The dormitory uncle also advised him: "Just live there, it must be clean, there is Qu Jin, those bastards are like a mouse seeing a cat, they are quiet, they can't disturb you."

As a last resort, Liu Nanyou opened the door of bedroom 316.

No one, that strange thing called Qu Jin is not there.

The bedroom is fairly spacious, with a bed and a table, and a closet next to it, with three compartments on the top and a double-door cabinet on the bottom.

The original purpose of this cabinet should be to put books and clothes for students.

The cabinet on Liu Nanyou's side was empty, but Qu Jin's side was full of potato chips, hot pot, spicy sticks, drinks, tissues, towels, etc. There was a QQ payment code posted on the corner of the cabinet.

Staring at the snack cabinet in front of him, thinking of people going in and out of the dormitory to buy things in the future, his temples throbbed and hurt.

What kind of strange thing in the world did I encounter, I would not buy any of his things even if I was killed!

Liu Nanyou took a long, deep breath, opened the suitcase, and began to put things away.

No one lived on his side, and a thin layer of dust fell on the table.

I searched all the bathrooms and balconies, but couldn't find a rag.

When I was considering whether to sacrifice a T-shirt to use as a rag, I suddenly saw a few towels stacked in the upper corner of the opposite cabinet, and the price "15" was posted on the partition

Liu Nanyou hesitated, he didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly.

In the end, I took out my mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay, and took a towel from the top.

After packing up, he clicked on the school's website.

It is said to be a website, but it is actually just a forum page, with the school's school rules and dormitory rules and some notices at the top, and students' anonymous posts at the bottom.

Liu Nanyou was not interested in these things, so he hurriedly glanced at the dormitory regulations and left the dormitory to report to the class.

As soon as he walked to the door of the office, the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly. He thought it was an APP push, he ignored it, knocked on the door and walked into the office.

The head teacher of Class 30 and [-] in high school is Zhao Jingyuan, who is very young, not more than [-] years old by visual estimation, and looks like he has just started working.

He already had a general understanding of Liu Nanyou's situation, so when he saw him, his expression was a little complicated: "Student Liu Nanyou, I have seen your previous report card, um... I hope you can adapt to the teaching methods of the teachers of various subjects as soon as possible. , I will do my best not to make you regret choosing this place."

What Zhao Jingyuan said was very unconfident, even a little timid. He knew better what the state of this school was.

Yuren High School is a private high school that has just been established for only three years.

The construction and decoration of the school is very good, the teaching buildings and dormitories are built like a castle, beautiful and grand.

However, the level of teachers is much lower than that of key high schools, and it is a new school with basically no entry threshold.To put it bluntly, as long as they are willing to pay, anyone can come to school here, which also causes chaos in the school.

Those who made mistakes in other high schools were expelled, those who dropped out of school and went back to school after a while in society, and those whose grades were so low that they couldn't go anywhere.

Different colors, all kinds, all gathered in this high school.

Liu Nanyou is different from the situations above. With his grades, even if he goes to the best key high school in Jishi City, his grades will definitely be among the best.

The reason why he chose this place was because it was very far away from Song Wei's house, one was in the southeast of the city and the other was in the northwest of the city.

Compared with Zhao Jingyuan, Liu Nanyou's expression was very calm, too calm: "Thank you teacher."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket vibrated several times in a row.

Zhao Jingyuan didn't notice it, and waved at him with his teaching talent: "My next class is in another class, and now I'll take you to the class."

Liu Nanyou followed behind him and walked into the teaching building.

During the recess, many students gathered together in twos and threes. There were not a few students in school uniforms. They were all wearing private clothes, with their shoulders on their backs, laughing and joking, and occasionally they could hear a few swear words. There was no discipline at all.

They didn't hold back when they saw Zhao Jingyuan, as if they didn't see it, a few boys would call Yuan brother when they passed by.

Zhao Jingyuan was also used to it, so he nodded and continued to move forward.

Liu Nanyou walked behind him expressionlessly. The chaotic environment did not affect him in any way. Before coming here, he had already prepared himself mentally.

He ignored these people, but these people failed to ignore him: "This kid is a new transfer from Brother Yuan's class? Tsk tsk tsk, look at the eyes of those girls, they are almost sticking to their faces, they are just handsome." Pull."

A boy in a black shirt spoke in a particularly loud voice: "Pull it, it's just not cleaned up, it's so white, and the bitch is chirping, it's not pleasing to the eye!"

"Forget it, it's your turn to meddle in your business? You forgot that Qu Jin is in Brother Yuan's class. If this kid dares to blow up his hair, he will be cleaned up in two days..."

Hearing the word Qu Jin, Liu Nanyou paused, and looked back at the boy who had just spoken.

The black shirt didn't expect him to turn around suddenly, and was stared at suddenly, so he took a step back in fright.

The few around him immediately burst into laughter: "Fuck! You're too fucking cowardly."

"When I turn around, I'll scare you like a bear!"

The black shirt also consciously lost face, bit the bullet, and forced his respect: "I... my feet were numb just now, would I be afraid of him? If he is like this, I can hit him three times!"

Liu Nanyou hadn't gone far, he listened to what the black shirt said without revealing, and knew that they were still looking at him.

But this time, he didn't look back. He put his hand behind his back and raised his middle finger at them.

Immediately, there was a roar from behind...

Class two and five in high school.

During the break, half of the people were in the classroom, and the other half went to nowhere.

There were a few students in front who were still writing and writing, but there was much more excitement in the back. Liu Nanyou glanced over, and unexpectedly saw a familiar figure, the fried hairy boy he met in the dormitory in the morning.

Zha Maoer met his gaze again, a little excited, stood up from the chair, pointed at Liu Nanyou and stammered as he walked: "Oh! Hey! Who are you! We just met ,You are the……"

Everyone else came to the front, but they didn't say who Liu Nanyou was.

On the contrary, they attracted the attention of other people in the class with a sudden surprise, and they all looked up at Liu Nanyou...

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