I’m A Baller

　　 Wang Yan listened to Zhang Cheng’s warning, but didn’t take it seriously.

　　 Just kidding, brother can shuttle freely among the big beauties of Di Wu, flashing and opening, will you be afraid of a small normal college? !

　　 However, the two schools are different after all, Mr. Wang, you will know in the future.

　　 walked along the small road outside the playground and came to the bedroom building No. 111.

　　 Wang Yan looked at the license plate and sighed: "Good Feng Shui."

　　 "Don't panic!" Zhang Cheng corrected it seriously, "Don't worry, as long as it's not soft, the boys in our school won't find a target."

　　 Wang Yan thought it made sense, and asked casually: "How much is that single boy?"

　　 "Uh...a lot..." Zhang Cheng was a little embarrassed.

"what?"

　　 "Let's go, your bedroom is on the third floor!"

　　 Zhang Cheng interrupted quickly and fled in a hurry.

　　 Wang Yan knew that there must be something in it, but he was not in a hurry, and felt very sure.

　　 Regardless of what monsters you are, I will walk all the way to see who dares to stop!

　　 "Here, your bedroom is here, and the keys and everything are on your bed, brother, then I'm leaving!"

　　 Zhang Cheng sent Wang Yan to the door of the bedroom, and he really retreated in a hurry. He didn't say anything about leaving contact information or making friends.

　　Go ahead, then bye.

　　 opened the door, the room was lively.

　　 A six-person dormitory, on the bed and off the table, there are already three places full of salutes, and more than seven people are busy.

　　 Seeing Wang Yan pushing the door in, the middle-aged man guarding the door with his hands back greeted first: "Hello classmate, are you in this dormitory too?"

　　 "Hello." Wang Yan nodded, "My name is Wang Yan."

　　 walked in freely, and nodded when he met everyone, saying good.

　　 Bed No. 3, with the balcony on the left side.

　　 put everything down, leaned on the desk, and looked at everyone again.

　　 Three people of the same age, one of them didn't do anything. Just watching the family work there, his father guarded at the door of the bedroom with his hands behind his back, and he guarded at the door of the balcony, very tacitly in agreement.

　　 looked at each other, the buddies smiled, revealing two huge big fangs, like a chestnut that hasn't gnawed a stone.

　　 "My name is Wang Yisong, buddy. I am 20 this year. What do you call it?"

　　 "Wang Yan, count as imaginary age, 19."

　　 When Wang Yan replied, he quickly judged Wang Yisong in his heart.

　　 Not afraid of life, young master's personality, relative self, unknown temper, native.

　　 There are a total of four parents in the house. Three of them came with him, as if they were parents and a driver.

　　 In addition, the height is really high, it has to be 185, but it is too thin, I am afraid it is less than 130 kg, swaying like a bamboo pole.

　　 The classmate who was packing his luggage on the opposite bed, saw that he was finally able to speak, and immediately looked up.

　　 "My name is Wang Shouzhong, a guard who guards like a jade, and the one who is in the middle is from Meihe, Jilin province."

　　 The Northeast dialect of this buddy has a strange smell, completely different from Lu Yuanyuan.

　　 The facial features are delicate, and the thin eyebrows and eyes are particularly white, but when I smile, it is almost trivial.

　　Especially the self-introduction, I didn't even notice it, I don't know if Lippi is used to blurting it out in daily life, or it is the kind of personality that has no taboos.

　　Wang Yan, such a waver, couldn't help shaking his head.

　　 A girl who was making the bed next door suddenly raised her head when she heard the words, frowning tightly.

　　 It was the first time that Wang Yan saw this girl's face, and he was taken aback.

　　噫, so beautiful!

　　 can make Wang Yan, who is used to seeing beautiful women, feel beautiful. One can imagine what level of girl they are.

　　The eyebrows are like distant daisies, the eyes are like autumn water, the green silk is like a waterfall, and the lips are like cherry blossoms.

　　 is very beautiful and classical, but it is not the tenderness of Jiangnan women in the Ming and Song Dynasties, but more of the bright atmosphere of the Tang Dynasty.

　　 95 points, at least.

　　 Wang Yan thought it was amazing, but didn't look much, nodded politely, and turned his gaze to the last person who was sleeping.

　　 First impression, very handsome.

　　 A 90-point boy is on the same level as Lao Han.

　　 is just a bit cold.

　　 is different from Wang Yan's stretch and coldness. The buddy is more like facial paralysis. When he greeted Wang Yan, his eyebrows didn't move.

　　 "My name is Song Chen, majoring in economics. Hello."

　　 Wang Yan laughed: "Should all be classmates in economics?"

　　 "I am." Wang Yisong said coolly.

　　 "Hmm, the same!" Wang Shouzhong began to laugh again.

　　 "Oh." Song Chen nodded, and then hesitated, "Then... we will have a dinner later?"

　　 yo, this cold handsome guy is warm in his heart?

　　 Wang Yan suddenly found it interesting. The three students who have appeared so far are all very interesting.

　　 I won’t say if I can get along well, at least the days will not be too boring.

　　 then smiled and nodded: "Okay."

　　 "Don't you skewers? Hey, is there a barbecue restaurant in Star City?"

　　 "I am from Xingcheng, but I am not familiar with Xingsha. I don't know if there is barbecue. Or is it the Xiangyu at the door? I will ask some brothers to taste the authentic Hunan cuisine."

　　 When the girl was watching directly, Wang Yisong's words suddenly increased. It is very likely that these words have been brewing in his heart for a long time, and they only found the right opportunity to say them.

　　 Wang Yan glanced at Wang Yisong and found that this buddy was picking his thumb with his index finger. Obviously, his true state of mind was not very easy.

Huh?

　　 So, that girl is Song Chen’s sister, not a girlfriend?

　　 Wang Yan quickly concluded that Wang Yisong should not be eager.

　　 It's hard to say, but the logic is definitely okay.

　　 Wang Yan's mood suddenly became very good, and he felt that his skills in observing words and colors had improved again.

　　 This is not a system failure, but a real self-improvement.

　　 While Wang Yan was observing everyone, there were also people observing him.

　　 Among the four boys, Wang Yan is not the most handsome, not the most ostentatious, or the most individual, but the most conspicuous.

　　 stood by the table, quietly but not rudely paying attention to everyone. At that time, there was obviously a quiet aura over the boy.

　　 The bedroom seems to have been dug out suddenly, the busy and complicated part that belongs to everyone, the quiet but not negligible part that belongs to Wang Yan, the feeling is very fragmented.

　　 The young people's perception is not sharp enough to detect the difference, but Wang Yisong's father is different, and he pays more and more attention to this young man who is dressed in luxury.

　　 "Everyone is Songsong’s classmates. Since your parents are not here, then uncle should act as a landlord today. You can say whatever you want to eat. Don’t be polite!"

　　 With a proud wave, I will set the tone for today's dinner.

After being busy, Wang Yisong’s mother finally got a little bit of leisure, and followed closely: "Yes, you will be roommates for 4 years in the future, unity and friendship will start today, walk and go, all go, let’s eat. !"

　　 Wang Shouzhong will do anything, it seems that there is no opinion.

　　 Song Chen looked at the girl and looked a little embarrassed. It might be the parents who are not willing to trouble the classmates.

　　Wang Yisong’s mother joked heartily: "Why, do your siblings think it’s too restrictive to eat with us?"

　　 is really a sibling...

　　 Wang Yan nodded secretly, feeling very good.

　　 It’s not because of my classmate’s sister, but because I am proud of my progress.

　　 Believe it or not, Wang always believes it anyway.

　　 Song Chen is obviously not good at rejecting, and the response is a little flustered: "No, uh...mainly I don't want to trouble you too much..."

　　 "What's the trouble! It's not troublesome at all~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Songsong will depend on you to take care of it a lot!"

　　 The Queen Mother smiled very enthusiastically. When she was speaking, she spent half of her time watching Sister Song Chen, and the kind of love and satisfaction in her eyes was about to overflow.

　　 Yo, you are now thinking about picking a wife for your son?

　　 Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling surprised and funny in his heart.

　　 Of course, the facts may not be that level, just like it, want to get in touch, or check it out for my son.

　　 The meaning is very well hidden, at best it can make people feel vaguely, not very straightforward.

　　 Prince Wang is also persuading, but the target is Wang Yan.

　　 "Xiaoyan, can you eat spicy food? Shonan's spicy food is amazing. If you can't eat it, let's look for your hometown restaurant."

Ah!

　　 These parents are really worried, one is interested in their sister, the other is interested in me...

　　 Wang Yan immediately changed his mind and suddenly didn't want to go.

　　 It's too tiring to deal with adults, and I don't see any benefits.

　　 The idea is certain, and the smile fades immediately.

"Uncle Wang, you see, my things haven’t been cleaned yet, I think it’s better. Let’s wait for the two classmates. Whether or not they’re coming today, the four of us will go out alone in the evening and have a chat between the boys. Topic. What do you think?"

　　 After saying a word, Wang Yisong's expression changed drastically.

　　 My day!

　　 You don’t want to eat it yourself, so you just lift the table? !