365 Ways to Throw Your Roommate Down

What made everyone feel helpless was that it rained on the day of going to the main school, not a continuous drizzle, but a somewhat rushing heavy rain.The school did not cancel the queue ceremony because of this, and distributed a one-time poncho to each student, and a total of six phalanxes boarded the bus bound for the suburbs.

Both Han Keheng and Yang Ye stayed in the dormitory, Xiong Wu and Xue Wen got up and went out after five o'clock, Han Keheng didn't wake up at that time, and when he woke up, even Yang Ye was gone.

After washing up, Han Keheng lay on the bed bored playing games.

He was a little tired of this kind of life, and when he thought that his college life would be so boring in the future, his mood became bad.Is he going to lie on the bed and play games all the time?Someone restrained me in high school, but now I can indulge myself, and I feel very uncomfortable.This is so boring, it will rot one day!

I talked to my mother about the military training, and the other party also knew that the military training was over today.A little after nine o'clock in the morning, Han Keheng received a transfer of 5000 yuan, and then saw the message from his mother.

If the living expenses for the next month are not enough, I will ask my family for it.

"Tch." With a sneer, Han Keheng threw the phone on the bed and looked at the ceiling.

The living expenses of 5000 yuan a month are higher than the salaries of the lowest-level office workers in S city.He has money himself, so why do he need so much money?Well, I can only use money to pass the time. In my spare time, I go out to have fun, and I can go to the bar to meet girls or something... Thinking about it, Xiong Wu's body appeared in front of Han Keheng's eyes.

Han Keheng was stunned, and then thanked his mother.

As the only son in the family, he is very much loved, even though he was admitted to this not-so-good school, he was never blamed.Especially his mother thought he was a child and called him baby every now and then.Dad is okay, at least he treats him like a man and sends him to practice.

Thinking of his home, Han Keheng felt helpless.

Played two games and lost both.

If luck is not very good, there is no need to fight again.

Han Keheng turned off the game interface and got out of bed. He checked the time, it was past ten o'clock, Xiong Wu and the others should have started to queue.

Frowning and looking out the window, it was still raining.This school is too inhumane.What good is it to make students sick?Parents with stronger identities are going to come to the school to make trouble.The principal is really not afraid to make things big.

Yang Ye should go to the Internet cafe again, it's boring to stay in the dormitory, so let's go for a walk by himself.

Thinking about it, Han Keheng changed his clothes, picked up his phone and keys and walked out of the dormitory.

Let's go to the most famous places in S City.

……

Even with the poncho on, the rain was slipping into the collar.The military training shoes were completely soaked, but the school leaders were still dissatisfied with the morale and movements of the students.

The camera was ready, and the national flag and school flag were also hoisted. The rain came at an inopportune time, and there was no way to delay the presentation of the training results.

Standing in the line, Xiong Wu only felt a headache. The rain slid into his eyes, and the water mist stuck to his eyelashes, which made him a little bit unable to open his eyes.

The sky is gray, and it feels like the rain is getting bigger and bigger.

Xiong Wu didn't know exactly when the team started to walk, and when the military parade started.

It doesn't feel right.

Xiong Wu shook his head helplessly, it seemed that he had let down Han Keheng's effervescent tablets and hot water, and caught a cold.

But fortunately, after all the phalanxes are gone, everything is over.

Sure enough, the rain started to pour like crazy. In desperation, the school leaders canceled the following activities.

"Xiong Wu, are you okay?" Noticing Xiong Wu's ugly face, Xue Wen asked worriedly.

Xiong Wu shook his head, but his head was still dizzy.

Well, Xue Wen shrugged.

After boarding the bus, Xue Wen sent a text message to Han Keheng.

Xiong Wu is sick, so I will come down later and give him a hand to take him back to the dormitory together.

Then, Han Keheng's travel plan fell through.