Xia Shuo swagger

Chapter 40
Stupid birds fly first, and diligence can make up for clumsiness.

Luo Junyao has always believed in and practiced this principle.

Before the Huaijiang University registration window opened, she and her family were in the queue.

It turns out, though, that waking up early isn't always the best outcome.

Occasionally there will be some surprises, such as...

"Well, 803 homes?"

The logistics department teacher stopped looking for the key.

"Then you have to wait, I don't have the key to Room 803 here."

"what?"

"This is to fill in the gap. There are still students from other grades living in 803—"

Later, she and her parents learned about the dormitory adjustment rules of Huaijiang University this year.

The freshmen who come to register first fill in the vacancies in the previous dormitories, and wait until all the dormitories are filled before starting to divide the vacant dormitories uniformly.

It is definitely not a good sign to be assigned to a mixed dormitory at the beginning of the semester.

This means that in one or two years at most, roommates will change one batch or even two batches.

but……

The dormitory is very clean, there are no stickers or cosmetics that confuse and disturb.

There is a faint smell of ink and paper in the air.

Luo Junyao is very familiar with this smell, she guessed that many books should have been piled up in this room.

The beds of the two senior students are arranged together.

Luo Junyao noticed that a suitcase had been placed beside the bed that belonged to her.

There is a layer of rolled quilt on the suitcase, no accident, it is another freshman that the logistics teacher said.

"All in all, welcome to Room 803."

Wearing round-rimmed glasses, the serious-looking but extremely reliable Senior Sister Zhao reached out to her.

Doraemon's smiling face bloomed on the senior sister's chest, inexplicably giving people a sense of security.

"Well, well, well—thanks."

"Oh, right--"

Senior sister Zhao glanced at the message and raised her phone.

"Just right, let's have dinner together tonight. I'll let the two of them go first."

"The two of them?"

"Well, the other two members of 803, Tangtang at level 21, and the same level as you..."

…………

"Xia swagger?"

"Qin Shuo?"

Sister Zhao skewered incense in the narrow hall.

Xia Zhaoyao glared at an otaku not far away with an unfriendly face.

She still underestimated the crowding on the first day of school, even the remote Sister Zhao Chuan Chuan Xiang was full of people.

And just half a minute ago, Qin Shuo led his group of roommates to occupy the last table.

Zuo Yi looked at the big loli with a bad look not far away, and elbowed Qin Shuo.

"Uh, you two... know each other?"

"do not know."

"Not very familiar."

Xia Zhaoyao and Qin Shuo answered almost at the same time.

It was an agreement reached before that to hide the relationship between Master House from outsiders.

"Uh--"

The first round of lines did not match, Qin Shuo immediately made up for it.

"In the freshman group, we chatted occasionally, and this is the second meeting when the journal starts."

"Freshman group? Xia Zhaoyao...wait a minute! I have an impression."

Before Xia Zhaoyao could speak, Lei Zhengrong said suddenly, taking out his phone and flipping through it quickly.

"Oh - I remembered, Xia Zhaoyao, you are the Dragon King with a hundred thousand whys! An average of hundreds of messages."

"Dragon King? One hundred thousand why?"

Xia Zhaoyao frowned slightly, and turned to look at the big man standing beside Qin Shuo.

"Cough—" Qin Shuo coughed lightly.

"Oh, yes, it's me. Are you also in the freshman group?"

Xia Zhaoyao came to his senses in an instant, his expression became surprised and curious, and he took up the conversation in a second.

Although the collection of old books is an important source of income for Manshiwu, they did not abandon the entrustment of the freshman group.

Xia Zhaoyao usually answers questions on Tang Qingying's administrator account.

Most of the questions on the account "22-Xia Zhaoyao" were actually asked by Qin Shuo.

"That's right. I'm Lei Zhengrong, 22 accountant - Lei Zhengrong."

Lei Zhengrong flipped the phone over and pointed, touched the back of his head and said with a smile.

"But I don't talk much in the freshmen group, and you have almost finished asking the main questions..."

"Uh, you should also have dinner—" he said while looking around, "—how about we all come together?"

Except for their table which was still empty, the guests at the other tables were all enthusiastically starting to cook skewers.

It's just after seven o'clock now, judging by the situation, it should be very difficult to wait until the table is turned over in a short while.

"But……"

Xia Zhaoyao looked at the only small square table left, and then at the four boys.

"There are two more of us here."

"It's okay, the square table can be opened—"

At this moment, the boss, Miss Zhao, suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

She walked over quickly, fumbled around the square table a few times quickly, and the semi-curved table top popped out from the four sides.

"Look, for a small round table, eight people can squeeze together, and you can barely sit down..."

…………

When Zhao Huanxi and Luo Junyao arrived, the bottom of the pot had already started to boil.

The four boys squeezed into one half of the round table comically, and the two "little guys" occupied the other half.

Although I learned about the situation in advance through WeChat, there was still an inexplicable sense of joy in the scene.

"Here, here—"

Xia Zhaoyao waved at Zhao Huanxi with relief.

From just now, Sister Tangtang seemed to be a dumb bride.

Apart from a simple self-introduction, there is almost no desire to participate in the discussion.

After learning that Tangtang was a senior senior, the boys in Room 113 didn't dare to take the initiative to start a conversation with her.

Therefore, most of the chat and topic support are almost entirely dependent on her.

Fortunately, she has a strategy for new students, so she can spend some time.

"I'm coming--"

While talking, Zhao Huanxi aggressively took over the topic of the audience.

"Hey, eat first, what are you waiting for me?"

"Oh, I heard Xiao Zhaoyao said that they are all 22-level juniors?"

She looked at the boys who were still somewhat reserved, and pulled Luo Junyao to sit down.

"Anyway, our 803 is also welcoming newcomers today, welcoming two is the same as welcoming six."

"Eat openly, take openly - I will pay for all the consumption today, senior sister! What are you doing in a daze -"

"Sister is mighty!"

"handsome!"

"Big guy 666!"

After Zhao Huanxi finished speaking, she sat down on the chair carelessly, with the air of a big sister.

"Sister Zhao—help us with a dozen, no! Two dozen cold beers!"

She waved her hand domineeringly while looking at the boy in front of her.

"How many of you..."

"Isn't it a fancy fish-farming shelf?"

(End of this chapter)