Far away in Moscow

Chapter 65 Teacher Wang Wants Fees

The rest of the people also looked back one after another, Hu Yi smiled at them, shook his head and retreated.Just listen to the people in the house talking:

"Who is that?"

"I don't know him, he looks like a Chinese."

"Never mind him, hurry up and get the code card quickly!"

"I'm hungry. After this round, go to the old house on the ninth floor to buy some pancakes."

Hu Yi walked into the elevator with a dull head, feeling a little discouraged, and looked at three rooms in succession. The situation in each room was very different from the dormitory life he imagined.The thought of living in such an environment in the future gave him a headache.

Back at the manager's office on the second floor, Brother Xiao Ma was clearing the table. When he saw him, he said loudly: "Well, Anton—is his name Anton? How is it? Have you chosen a room you like?"

"I don't like any of them." Hu Yi smiled wryly, "I think..."

"Don't, don't think about anything now." Xiao Ma smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "I still have something to do, you can come back tomorrow."

After tossing all night to no avail, Hu Yi returned to Building 6 listlessly.School is about to start, and he needs to move out as soon as possible. If he can't find a suitable place to live in Building 10 tomorrow, he can only go to other dormitory buildings first.

After buying a bottle of Coke downstairs and drinking a few sips, Hu Yi trotted all the way up to the fifth floor, and found that the door of his room was open, and a big man with yellow hair was standing outside the door with his back facing the corridor. state.

Hu Yi hadn't seen Wang Shen for a long time, and seeing him appearing at the door of his house now, he was a little strange, so he heard Xia Yan say from the door: "... management fee? What is the management fee?"

"What is it? Don't you understand the management fee? It's just..." Wang Shen shook his neck: "You don't have to understand, anyway, it won't hurt you if you pay it. If you don't pay it...huh... don't regret it if you encounter trouble in the future. "

Hu Yifang walked lightly behind Wang Shen, and suddenly patted him on the back: "What are you doing?"

Wang Shen was startled, turned around and saw that it was Hu Yi, he was a little flustered, his eyes kept looking behind him, and seeing that Li Baoqing was not there, he calmed down a little, blinked and said: "You... What are you doing here?"

"I live here, have you forgotten?" Hu Yi folded his arms and leaned against the door frame: "What about you? What are you doing here?"

Wang Shen hesitated for a moment, but Xia Yan rushed to answer: "Teacher Wang is here to collect the management fee, one hundred dollars."

"Teacher Wang? One hundred dollars? Hey." Hu Yi sneered: "Tell me, what is the management fee?"

"Ah, that's the one..." Wang Shen pretended to be indifferent: "Xiao Xia is not a freshman, no one takes him through the formalities, it's so pitiful. I just want to help him, but I can't help him for nothing. Hard money, right?"

Xia Yan wondered: "Huh? Brother Yi helped me finish the school procedures, didn't I tell you just now?"

"No! Then what," Wang Shen said impatiently: "The fee is not for the convenience of management! Besides, you took our car to come to school from the airport yesterday. Isn't it normal to pay some fees? Why is this kid so ignorant? !"

"That's all right, I'll give you the fare." Xia Yan took out his wallet dully: "Is three hundred rubles enough?"

Hu Yi stopped him: "Don't pay attention to him! The car that picks up the students doesn't belong to him, even if he collects the money, it won't be his turn." Then he turned and asked Wang Shen, "Who told you to come?"

Wang Shen let out a heavy breath from his nostrils, and looked at Hu Yi helplessly: "Why do you care so much? Who is he?"

"Who is it? I'm in the same room."

"Same room? Where's the guy surnamed Li?" Wang Shen scratched his head, "Why do you still live in Building 6? Could it be that you... didn't graduate from the preparatory course?"

"Don't talk about it, it's useless." Hu Yi interrupted him coldly: "Did Brother Six ask you to come?"

"Yes... what's the matter?" Wang Shen's eyes flickered, and he said vaguely, "Of course."

Hu Yi stared at him and nodded: "Okay, I'll ask Sixth Brother what the management fee of one hundred dollars is for." After speaking, he turned his head and left.

Wang Shen hurriedly chased after him a few steps: "Hey! Don't go! Brother Six has gone home, he's not in the store!"

Hu Yi stopped and turned around: "Okay, then I'll look for him tomorrow."

"Don't, don't, don't." Wang Shen looked back at Xia Yan resentfully, hesitant to speak.

Hu Yi raised his chin to signal Xia Yan to enter the room and close the door, then asked with his hands behind his back, "What?"

"Well, Sixth Brother doesn't know about this, I haven't had time to tell him." Wang Shen squeezed a smile: "Don't tell him, okay?"

Hu Yi sneered and turned to look elsewhere.Wang Shen quickly apologized and said with a smile: "I didn't know Xiao Xia was your friend, otherwise I definitely wouldn't ask him to collect money."

"Are you short of money?"

"It's not bad, money is always tight!"

"If you lack money, find a way to earn it. What's the point of asking a freshman for money?" Hu Yi looked at him with contempt: "How much did you charge? Hurry up and return it to everyone!"

"No! Not a single one! Xiao Xia is the first one, so I just ran into you..." Seeing Hu Yi's face full of disbelief, Wang Shen hurriedly explained: "The other freshmen are basically run by Brother Six. How dare you?"

Hu Yi didn't want to care about his mess, so he had nothing to say for a while. Seeing that he was still looking at him with embarrassment, he asked casually, "Why are you so tight? What are you doing with the money?"

Wang Shen's eyes, eyebrows, nose and mouth were all in a ball, and he sighed and said, "I haven't done anything. I've been unlucky recently. I lost more than 600 yuan playing mahjong this month."

"More than 600? Dollars?"

"Yeah! It's a problem to eat now."

"You deserve it! Who told you to play with money?" Hu Yi spat lightly, and suddenly remembered the mahjong game he saw in Building 10 just now, and asked again: "Where do you live?"

"10th floor."

"Oh." Hu Yi calmed down, took out a cigarette and lit it, and handed him another one: "I also want to live in Building 10, are there more rooms there?"

Hearing that he changed the subject, Wang Shen was overjoyed, quickly took the cigarette and replied, "The rooms in Building 10 are quite tight, and it's hard to find a place. It's a pity that my room is full, otherwise...hehe. How about I Can you keep an eye on the other rooms?"

The corner of Hu Yi's mouth curled up, and he didn't answer his criticism: "I went there just now, and the administrator showed me two houses, both of which were not ideal."

"Which administrator? A tall lame man?"

"Yes, that's him, Maxim."

"Oh, that cripple is not a thing anymore!" Wang Shen shook his head again and again: "The cripple doesn't like Chinese people very much. He even made a rule in Building 10 that three Chinese people are not allowed to live in the same room."

Hu Yiqi said: "Ah? Why is that?"

"Who knows where the problem came from? I guess he wanted to embarrass him and get some benefits." Wang Shen said angrily: "I asked him to check in last year, and he insisted on putting me in the same room with the two old Heis. The old students in the building took me to deliver two bottles of wine, and said a few good words, and then reluctantly agreed to arrange for me to live with the Chinese."

"Really?" Hu Yi lowered his head and pondered for a while: "I don't necessarily have to live with the Chinese, as long as the room is not too noisy and the room is clean."

(End of this chapter)