The first one to come in was Old Qiu, Qiu Zhigao. He was 1.75 meters tall, about the same height as Lou Cheng, but he had a big waist and strong muscles. He liked to show off his body and strength in the dormitory every day. He was also a member of the Martial Arts Club. Although he had not received any formal martial arts training, he was also of Amateur Sixth Pin, just a little bit weaker than Cai Zongming.
He was not barbaric and rude, but honest. He had no major problems except for watching some dirty movies. He was also quite rational. He knew that he could not have a bright future by relying on martial arts if he was still of Amateur Sixth Pin in college. Therefore, he focused on studying and did not even go to the Martial Arts Club's Welcoming Party.
"Cheng, did the Welcoming Party say anything? When is the weekly practice class? When can we use the Strength Training Gym? "Qiu Zhigao asked Lou Cheng a series of questions, inquiring about the Welcoming Party in the afternoon.
Lou Cheng was stunned and said, "I left early, so I didn't hear it. I'll ask someone later."
He had forgotten his previous plan and forgot to chat with Yan Zheke.
"Then you might as well not go." The second one to come in was Zhao Qiang, the leader of the dormitory, the "study leader", and a self-study maniac. He was of medium height with big eyes and bushy eyebrows. Lou Cheng admired his diligence and self-discipline from the bottom of his heart.
"Yeah, who knew the Welcoming Party of the Martial Arts Club would be so boring." Lou Cheng would not tell him that he had gained a lot from the Welcoming Party. He got Yan Zheke's QQ number and deliberately changed the topic. "Qiang, what were you talking about?"
Zhao Qiang said seriously, "Old Qiu and Model Worker found a phone on the table in the self-study room. It said that the girl dormitory wanted to make friends. I told them not to worry about it and to focus on studying."
Model Worker was the last member of the small dormitory, Zhang Jingye, a man from the northwest with a calm personality. He used to be good-looking, but his face was full of holes due to years of exposure to wind and sand.
Zhang Jingye followed Zhao Qiang and said with a smile, "We don't have anyone to make friends with in our dormitory."
"Ah, youth is the era of hormones. Even honest guys like Model Worker and Old Qiu can't control themselves." Zhao Qiang shook his head and sighed. He put down his bag and started to organize his books.
While digesting the various emotions brought about by the Jindan, Lou Cheng said, "The girls' dormitory phone number engraved in the self-study room? Could this be a prank or revenge by someone else? What kind of girl would ask for a dormitory fellowship like this? Aren't you afraid of being scolded? "
Songcheng University currently had a landline in each dormitory. However, as mobile phones became more popular, they were gradually being phased out.
"I've already discussed it with Model Worker. That phone number is indeed from the female dormitory. If we change the last few digits, wouldn't we be able to call the other female dormitory? You don't have to worry about pranks or revenge, "Qiu Zhigao said excitedly.
Zhang Jingye nodded. "Besides, girls might like this kind of random social call. It's like they're fated to meet each other."
Lou Cheng thought about it carefully and clicked his tongue. "Not bad, very thoughtful. Why don't you give it a try?"
These two bastards were quite smart.
Zhang Jingye and Qiu Zhigao looked at each other. They both had the urge to give it a try, as well as the excitement and excitement of communicating with a strange girl over the phone and socializing with her.
It was a kind of random excitement without knowing the result!
"Old Qiu, you do it." Zhang Jingye pouted.
Old Qiu took a step forward and stopped. He was inexplicably scared. "Model Worker, you do it."
"This, this …" Zhang Jingye was also a little timid.
At this moment, Zhao Qiang shook his head and said, "You guys …"
Just when Lou Cheng and the others thought that he was going to say that studying was more important and that youth hormones were not good, he put down his schoolbag, looked around, and walked to Lou Cheng's desk. He picked up the landline near the door and said to himself, "Change the ending number to 32. We're in dormitory 302."
Lou Cheng, Qiu Zhigao, and Zhang Jingye were all stunned. They only felt that Zhao Qiang's eyes were saying,
"A bunch of weaklings!"
After dialing the number, Zhao Qiang's face was suddenly full of smiles. He even nodded and bowed.
"Hello, we're in the male dormitory. We just randomly called a female dormitory and wanted to find a dormitory by chance. Are you interested?"
"Yes, yes, yes. We're all in the School of Software."
"We're in dormitory 302, Unit 2, Building 7. We just dialed 32."
"You're in the Chinese Department?"
"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes. You can ask …"
"Yes, yes, yes."
"Okay, okay …"
During the call, Lou Cheng and the others could vaguely hear the girl's laughter. After a few minutes, Zhao Qiang reluctantly put down the phone and turned back with a smile.
"Done! They agreed. They're in the Chinese Department. We'll meet first this Friday and have dinner. If we get along well, we'll go out next time. "
"What do you think? Not bad, right?"
After that, Zhao Qiang found that everyone was staring at him without saying a word. He touched his face and said inexplicably,
"Is there something on my face?"
Lou Cheng's impression of Zhao Qiang was completely changed. He just wanted to complain. Then he remembered his favorite skit, so he pretended to sigh and shook his head.
"I didn't expect that Qiang, even a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes would betray the revolution!"
After saying that, everyone burst into laughter. Even Zhao Qiang himself could not help but laugh. He shook his index finger and said, "Revolutionary companion, revolutionary companion, revolutionary companion, revolutionary also needs a companion!"
Everyone laughed for a while and soon talked about the get-together on Friday. Although it was only Monday, Zhao Qiang, Zhang Jingye, and Qiu Zhigao had already started to imagine and make bold assumptions.
After listening for a while, Yan Zheke's figure flashed in Lou Cheng's mind. His mood changed from playfulness to calmness.
It didn't seem right for him to go out with another girl when he had a crush on her.
I don't care what others think. I just feel that I can't get over myself …
He thought for a while and said, "Qiang, I have something to do on Friday. I have to go downtown. So I won't join the get-together."
"What's the matter?" Zhao Qiang asked in surprise.
"Something happened at home." Lou Cheng lied. No one would believe him even if he told the truth.
Zhao Qiang nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay. Can you help me ask Casanova if he is free? After all, we have to gather four people. Otherwise, it will be impolite."
Well, he agreed so quickly. It was almost as if he already had an idea … Lou Cheng was stunned and asked, "Why do you want to ask Casanova?"
Zhao Qiang glanced at Zhang Jingye and Qiu Zhigao and said with a smile,
"You know, we are all honest and stupid people who don't know how to talk. We need someone who is good at finding topics and chatting during the get-together. I was thinking of asking Casanova before, but it doesn't seem right to go with five people. Since you don't want to go, so …"
"You are honest and stupid and don't know how to talk …" Lou Cheng thought of Zhao Qiang talking and laughing with the girl and fixed his eyes on his face.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Qiang asked in confusion.
Lou Cheng said righteously,
"Qiang, you betrayed the revolution again!"
After that, he stood up and left the dormitory to see if Cai Zongming had come back.
The door was ajar. Cai Zongming's dormitory was empty except for one person. Tang Wen was the youngest student in the dormitory. He once skipped a grade, but after graduation, he quickly transformed into an Internet addict. He stayed in the dormitory to play games as long as it was not a class with a strict teacher who liked to call names.
"Tang Wen, Casanova hasn't come back yet?" Lou Cheng asked.
Tang Wen didn't even turn his head and said, "No, no one has come back."
The other two in Cai Zongming's dormitory was called Mou Yuanxing, who was admitted to Songcheng University with his high school girlfriend. He was envied by a lot of single people, so it was rare to see him before the lights went out. The other one was Qin Mo, a local with a good family background. Although he was a good person and could play well with others, he often went out to fool around and had different social circles.
Lou Cheng took out his phone and walked out of the dormitory. He went down to the courtyard of the seventh building and squatted beside the flower bed. He lit a cigarette and called Cai Zongming.
Some things were inconvenient to talk about in the dormitory, so he didn't use the landline.
"Casanova, I have something to tell you." Lou Cheng went straight to the point as soon as the call was connected.
Cai Zongming was a little noisy, but soon he seemed to have gone to a quiet place outside. He laughed and said, "What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry? We're still eating hot pot. "
"Qiang and the others randomly called a dormitory of the Chinese Department. They want you to go with them. After all, you're Casanova and can talk nonsense. You're perfect for this kind of occasion." Lou Cheng said with a smile.
"Are you complimenting me? Or are you insulting me? " Cai Zongming scolded. "It sounds interesting. I'll go and have a look. But it seems that the five of them don't respect each other."
Lou Cheng paused and said, "I'm not going."
"Ah, why not?" Cai Zongming asked in surprise.
Lou Cheng didn't hide anything in front of Cai Zongming. "I think it's not good to go with girls when I have a crush."
"Ah?" Cai Zongming was stunned for a moment and said, "Cheng, we're not dating. We're just here to get to know each other, eat and drink, and expand our social circle. No one is forcing you to date. I'm so chaste and I don't care about this. Besides, you and Yan Zheke haven't even started dating yet. You're still miles away from being a girlfriend. What's the meaning of this?"
"Forget it. I feel guilty. I'm not going." Lou Cheng made a decision.
Cai Zongming clicked his tongue. "Cheng, are you a living antique? I think you can set up a monument to your chastity! "
"Whatever you say." Lou Cheng hung up the phone and didn't get up. He was still squatting and smoking. The sparks of the cigarette butt flickered, bringing an unusual tranquility in the darkness.
He had a smile on his face. He understood and sympathized with his roommates' secretion of hormones. The whole thing was quite interesting. If he didn't have a crush, he would definitely be willing to go and have a look.
This was the real college life. Although noisy, it was beautiful and full of youth.
The Jindan was another world. It was illusory and unreal, but full of hope.
What kind of changes would happen to his life after today? Would Yan Zheke look at him differently in terms of martial arts?
Putting out the cigarette, Lou Cheng sat on the edge of the flower bed and took out his phone again. He logged in to QQ and clicked on Yan Zheke's profile picture.
In the yard, students were coming back to their dorms in an endless stream. But in the corner, it was quiet and peaceful, like two completely different worlds.
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