Reborn My 1993

Chapter 287 Entering the bedroom

"No."

Zhang Yiming's answer was very short.

"Not from the same school? That's really rare. Not from the same school. He Yin still cares so much about you. Since the day I met her, she has mentioned you as a little junior to me from time to time."

Cheng Wen thought he was covering it up very well, but Zhang Yiming could clearly smell the sourness in his words.

"Maybe it's because of fate!"

The two words "Happy fate" leave a lot of room for imagination, and sure enough, Cheng Wen's eyes flashed a faint gloom that is not easy to be noticed.

"Yes, He Yin has a very good personality, and she hits off with many people."

Cheng slammed Zhang Yiming's words back without any trace.

Cheng Wen kept chatting with Zhang Yiming along the way, and the topics without exception revolved around He Yin, but who is Zhang Yiming? Neither soft nor hard, Cheng Wen was very annoyed.

"333 is here, let me knock on the door!"

The corridors of the entire dormitory building are lit, and because it is the freshman reporting period, the corridors are not as quiet as usual, and from time to time you can see freshmen carrying salutes and being led by the cadres of the student union.

"Hello classmate, I'm Cheng Wen from the Advertising Department, and this is a new classmate in your dormitory, Zhang Yiming."

"Oh!"

The person who came to open the door was a short boy with a red hemangioma growing on his nose. He looked a little scary. Hearing Cheng Wen's words, the boy didn't say anything. He just opened the door wide and turned back to the dormitory.

Cheng Wen was a little embarrassed, but fortunately he was used to laughing, so the smile on his face did not collapse.

"I put your luggage here for you. I'm going out first, and I'll pick up the freshmen later. If you need anything, you can go to the advertising department to find me, bye!"

Cheng Wen put the luggage in the door and left.

Zhang Yiming stood at the door and glanced at the situation in the dormitory.

There were three iron frame beds with bunk beds, a dark brown cabinet near the door, and a table near the window, which was piled full of odds and ends.

There are six beds, two of which are covered with quilts, one is for the boy who opened the door just now, and there is a bed next to the window. It didn't have any effect on him.

Zhang Yiming pushed the luggage to the side of the cabinet, and glanced at the tape on the bed. His bunk was on the upper bunk of the snoring boy.

Zhang Yiming frowned slightly.

He is a light sleeper, neither of his parents snores, and he has lived alone since he was six years old. Now that there is such a person who snores loudly living in the lower bunk, he feels that the future dormitory life must be very difficult. pain.

"Student, may I ask, where is the bathroom?"

After sitting in the car for so long and drinking a lot of water on the way, Zhang Yiming felt like urinating, but there was no toilet in the house, and he didn't see a toilet when he came up just now, so Zhang Yiming could only ask the little man just now.

"right."

After saying these two words, the little man lay down and turned his back.

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But peeing is important, Zhang Yiming went out, walked straight to the right, and found the toilet at the innermost side of the corridor.

The toilet and water room are connected together, separated by a wall, because it is summer, the smell of the toilet is very strong.

After urinating, he happened to run into He Yin who came to bring him bedding.

"Why did you come up?"

This is a men's dormitory, and it's still in the middle of the night, how can He Yin come up, wouldn't the teacher in charge of the dormitory not stop him!
"Shh, didn't I bring you something here!"

He Yin made a silent movement, and then stuffed the bedding into Zhang Yiming's arms.

"Make the bed yourself. The air in Shen'an is not as humid as in Tongyuan County. When you make the bed, put this mat under the mattress to keep out the moisture."

He Yin pointed to a bamboo mat under the bedding and whispered.

"Well, I see, you go back quickly!"

Zhang Yiming didn't tell He Yin that he was on the upper bunk, so there was no need to insulate him from moisture.

After returning to the dormitory, Zhang Yiming didn't make the bed, but just put the bedding casually on the empty bunk next to the cabinet, then used the bedding as a pillow, and fell asleep directly.

"Hey, wake up, wake up."

Zhang Yiming was called out.

"This is my bed."

Zhang Yiming opened his eyes wide, and only then did he see the person standing in front of him clearly.

He is 1.7 meters tall, with fair skin, high nose bridge and big eyes, slightly curly hair, wearing a black T-shirt, white trousers, and a pair of casual leather shoes. Zhang Yiming glanced at the belt of the man in front of him.

"Sorry, I arrived late yesterday and fell asleep because I was too sleepy."

After all, he was the one who occupied the other person's bed, Zhang Yiming didn't say anything else, just stood up and picked up his bedding.

The little guy was not in the dormitory last night, the quilts on the bed were all folded up, and the fat guy on his lower bunk was still sleeping, and even his posture was similar to last night.

"Your attitude is not bad, let's get to know each other. My name is Ma Yongheng. How about you?"

"Zhang Yiming."

They all lived in the same dormitory. After four years in college, they got along well and everyone was comfortable, at least face-saving. Therefore, even though Ma Yongheng's attitude was not very good just now, Zhang Yiming responded.

"Hey, does your accent come from the Northeast?"

Ma Yongheng seems to be a talkative person, seeing Zhang Yiming talk to him, he came up to him.

"Ah."

"I heard that you Northeast people are always able to drink, and you can also brag. Is it true?"

Ma Yongheng imitated the way the actors from Northeast China saw on TV, and said exaggeratedly.

"I don't drink, and I don't like to talk."

"Ah? Isn't it? That's boring. I just like to drink, beer, white wine, fruit wine, and everything else."

Zhang Yiming had already climbed onto his bed and was about to make the bed, but Ma Yongheng was standing underneath, chatting with Zhang Yiming with his head raised.

"Baby, baby, why do you think you can run so fast, you almost broke your father's old bones!"

Zhang Yiming looked up and saw a grey-haired old man walking in from the door, he was fat, with a quilt in his arms, his head was covered with sweat.

"I've told you several times, don't call me baby, this is a school, isn't it shameful?"

Hearing what the old man said, Ma Yongheng was very impatient.

"Yes, didn't I forget it in a hurry, eternal, the accommodation conditions here are too bad, why don't dad rent you a house outside your school, or stay in a hotel, how can you do that?" Where to live!"

"Why can't I live, I just live here, give me something."

After Ma Yongheng finished speaking, he snatched the quilt from the old man's hand.

"Go back quickly!"

"Don't, I'll help you make the bed."

"Are you annoying? I've already said that I don't need you."

Zhang Yiming frowned slightly. This Ma Yongheng's attitude towards his father was really bad. Zhang Yiming never liked people who were not filial.

(End of this chapter)