Xia Shuo swagger

Chapter 34 Xia Zhaoyao's Ambition
"Huh, that's about it..."

Late at night, Huaijiang University, Room 803, No. [-] Dormitory for Girls in Zhuyuan.

Zhao Huanxi glanced at the closed suitcase, stood up and clapped her hands.

"Is there nothing left behind?"

"It should be gone—"

Tang Qingying shook her head and looked around the dormitory.

"Roll up the quilt and sheets tomorrow, just put them in the suitcase and move them away."

"Put those things for washing in the basin and take them together..."

"Not sure yet."

Xia Zhaoyao kicked the suitcase and muttered softly.

"What if I get back here tomorrow? Then there's no need to move around."

"There is no chance, there is no chance of one in [-]... The probability of campus love becoming a positive result is higher than yours."

Tang Qingying obviously heard Xia Zhaoyao's soft voice, and immediately punctured her fantasy mercilessly.

The probability of campus love finally being successful is only [-] out of [-].

This is the survey result of Huantang Wanshiwu, and it is also the social survey data of relevant departments.

And the probability of Xia Zhaoyao being reassigned to room 803 can be said to be infinitely close to zero.

Because she must meet two preconditions at the same time: 1. There are not enough dormitories for freshmen. 2. She was assigned at the bottom.

"Not necessarily, what if..."

"If you really come back, we will cover all the cleaning and breakfast!"

Zhao Huanxi waved his hand disapprovingly, and glanced at the kid who was still talking hard.

"Really?"

"That's right, Tangtang can also wash your socks for a month."

"I didn't agree to this!"

"Then we'll take turns—or you'll clean the toilets, and I'll do the socks."

"Then I'll wash the socks." Tang Qingying rolled her eyes.

"It's a deal? Or do you have any wishes?"

Zhao Huanxi nodded solemnly, and ticked off with her little finger.

Anyway, it's impossible, everyone knows this, casual fantasies can dilute the atmosphere.

"Then... I want to be the head of the room!"

Xia Zhaoyao hesitated for a few seconds, raised his hand and said seriously.

"Office Chief?!"

"Well, you little ostentatious, actually want to usurp the throne!"

"Where did you come from? You have a building manager and a secretary."

"The head of the building is greater than the head of the room—"

"Hey, it doesn't seem to be the case, Huanxi."

Tang Qingying touched her ears and said seriously thoughtfully.

"The building manager and secretary outside are very powerful, and the room manager must have the final say in the dormitory."

"How about the two of us guessing the game and deciding to be the head of the room?"

"Yeah--"

Zhao Huanxi looked at Tang Qingying in shock, and said sadly.

"It turns out that there are two people with wolfish ambitions, Tangtang...I really loved you for nothing these two years."

"It's good to know, Hunjun——your reign is over!"

Tang Qingying snorted softly, and made a charge gesture towards Xia Zhaoyao.

"Today I'm going to change the dynasty and support a new head! Head Xia, hurry up and make a bet with her."

Seeing the funny and exaggerated two seniors, Xia Zhaoyao couldn't help laughing.

She nodded vigorously and raised her little finger to hook it.

"Okay, it's a deal!"

"Hey, I haven't agreed to—"

"And me! It's settled!"

Tang Qingying's fingers also moved up.

After a lot of laughing, the originally depressing atmosphere finally dissipated.

The three chatted and washed as usual until they crawled into their respective beds.

Snapped.

The lights in the dormitory were turned off.

According to the consistent rules of the dormitory, chatting is not allowed after the lights are turned off.

Tonight, though, it's clear someone isn't going to comply.

After about half an hour.

"Hmm... little swagger..."

"what happened?"

Xia Zhaoyao looked up from the edge of the bed in doubt.

On the other side of the aisle, Zhao Huanxi's voice sounded like a dream but was very clear.

"If Qin Shuo doesn't confess his love to you tomorrow, he must remember to take the initiative."

"What, Zhao Huanxi, why are you still insisting on—"

"There will be a lot of bad women after school starts, and it will be too late for you to regret it, so hurry up."

"Actually, it's not necessarily true. The one who expresses his feelings in advance suffers a disadvantage."

Another voice joined the discussion, and the second master was obviously not asleep either.

"But Qin Shuo looks stupid, it's not wrong to act first."

"I don't care about—"

Xia Zhaoyao grunted sullenly.

Who would like that perverted, pornographic nerd.

"Go to bed, whoever likes it will go, and I have to get up early tomorrow."

As she spoke, she pulled the quilt over her head and turned to the other side of the pillow.

[Yao, Yao, Yao]: "Zhai Shuo, you have to report to school tomorrow, right? What time?"

【Qin Yue Wuyi】: "It's probably in the morning, around ninety o'clock."

"Then we'll be together..."

Xia Zhaoyao hesitated for a few seconds, his fingers paused on the sender and the keyboard.

Well, the one who strikes first... is emotionally weak——

No, no!She got caught in it, and she didn't like Qin Shuo.

The phone vibrated.

【Qin Yue Wuyi】: "But maybe we can't be together, my mother will come with me when the time comes."

[Qin Yue Wuyi]: "Well, why don't we have a meal together at noon?"

"..."

oh yes...

Xia Zhaoyao looked at the message on the screen.

She felt the nervous balloon in her heart being punctured by a needle.

When the term starts, most parents of new students will accompany their children to school.

She silently deleted the typed content.

【Yao, Yao, Yao】: "Forget it, I'll be with my seniors."

【Qin Yue Wuyi】: "Then what time do you report for duty?"

What time do you report in?

Is there any point in asking this?

【Yao, Yao, Shake】: "Just wake up and go."

After hesitating for a few seconds, she grabbed her phone and tapped a few times.

[Yao, Yao, Yao]: "08:30. The financial center opens."

Turn off the screen.

Xia Zhaoyao threw the phone beside the pillow.

Starting tomorrow, she will be alone again.

…………

At the same time, Qin Shuo's bedroom.

Oops, my hand slipped, it's too late to withdraw now.

Qin Shuo suddenly reacted when he saw the news that there was no response.

Xia Zhaoyao's family had a problem, and he would not be accompanied by his parents when the semester started.

[Zhao·Dora·Huanxi]: I will give you a holiday tomorrow.

[Zhao·Dora·Huanxi]: When you report to duty, some are busy, remember to help each other.

[Zhao·Dora·Huanxi]: You don't need to worry about Wanshiwu for the time being.

Qin Shuo's gaze paused on the message Zhao Huanxi just sent.

The head of the family almost didn't say it directly.

but……

Qin Shuo thought for a while, then put down the phone.

He walked to the bedroom door and yelled in the direction of the living room downstairs.

"Mom, why don't I report for duty tomorrow by myself."

"Then you have so many things—"

"At that time, I will just take a taxi to the gate. I am familiar with school running during this time."

"I am still--"

"If he wants to go by himself, he will go by himself."

At this moment, an impatient voice came from below the living room.

"You are seventeen or eighteen years old, you can't get lost, I told you a long time ago that you should not get too used to him—"

"……OK then."

The woman was silent for a few seconds and replied obediently.

"Then let me come up and explain to you what's in the suitcase..."

"Let him see for himself. Just transfer the money to him."

"Ok."

After a few minutes.

Ding.

Qin Shuo glanced at WeChat on his phone.

[Mom]: There are two beds of cotton wool in the big suitcase, the thick one...

[Mom]: Remember to post photos when you arrive at school, in the dormitory and in the classroom...

[Mom]: Underwear is placed in the interlayer, and summer clothes and autumn clothes are placed after...winter clothes, etc...

Two or three pages of long text fill up the dialog box.

"Well, okay, I see."

Qin Shuo glanced roughly, and casually replied with a received emoji.

Fortunately, it's not the kind of death 60-second phalanx.

Let's take a look at it when we arrive at school tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)