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Sheng Yinzhou lives in school!

Xia Zifeng stood in front of the boys' dormitory building and slowly turned around with his back to the door. His hand in the pocket of his school uniform trousers was slowly lifted up, and the gesture of a gun was moved to his chin.

No wonder he wanted to buy a mat at the beginning of school. No wonder Xia Cifeng couldn't squat down on him at the school gate for three weeks. No wonder this man appeared and disappeared after class. No wonder he couldn't find it. No wonder!

However, combined with those rumors about Sheng Yinzhou, Xia Zifeng felt that the news that Sheng Yinzhou was staying at school did not surprise him.

After all, he is transferred from a neighboring city. It takes an hour to get to the station. If his family doesn't have a house here, he must live on campus. For his students who live in other places, living on campus is the wisest way.

But living on campus inevitably faces a problem, that is - dormitory relationship.

But it has been three weeks since the beginning of school. Xia Cifeng, a day student, has become the "wind brother" pursued by everyone in the class? Always a lone wolf, free to come and go.

What's more, he bought so many bread and instant noodles to stay in the dormitory instead of going home for a holiday tomorrow?

I can't think of it.

Xia Cifeng looked back at the male dormitory with the school motto on the wall of the hall, and put his hands in his pocket again and went to the canteen.

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the teachers of Lucheng middle school changed their papers very fast. As soon as Xia Zifeng slept until noon on Saturday, he saw that the message message had become a 99 + class group.

He felt his hair, rolled the quilt, pedaled his legs, and slowly unlocked his mobile phone. He found a document in the group file called "summary of the first monthly examination results of senior one in the 20xx-20xx academic year of Lvzhong".

Xia Cifeng was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and carefully identified it for a while before he saw that the first one was written "Xia Cifeng", and next to it was "Sheng Yinzhou". Then there were several boys in his class. Zhou Tianshi recited several times in his ear about the girl "Chen Zhimo" who had been admitted to the third place in the entrance examination.

Xia Cifeng takes a simple look at his score and shengyinzhou's score, and finds that Sheng Yinzhou is 10% lower than him. He can't help but throw down his mobile phone and clap his hands.

"Sheng Yinzhou is OK! Sheng Yinzhou is great! Full of singing boat ox fork

In the summer wind ready to throw away the mobile phone and sleep a cage sleep, outside the room suddenly floated in a smell of instant noodles.

He closed his eyes and sniffed at the quilt for two seconds. He lifted the quilt and walked out of the room.

Xia Nanbo had just stirred the steaming instant noodles in his bowl. When he was opening his mouth to eat, he heard the door open. Then he looked up and saw Xia Zifeng, wearing a large underpants and a white vest, coming out.

"Son Xia Nanbo "Yi slip" a face, "you wake up!"

Xia Cifeng wiped his face and walked over to sit down in front of him. He looked at the noodles in his bowl and sighed, "Dad, your noodles are too fragrant."

"Oh, really?" Xia Nanbo didn't recognize the deep meaning hidden in Xia CI Feng's words, "then I'll thank you for this side, thank you for praising it."

Xia Zifeng said: "it's time for me to learn from you

"Dad..." Summer words wind pharyngeal saliva, "I am so hungry, ask my dear mother? Why are you eating noodles alone

Xia Nanbo put down his chopsticks, took a sip of the water next to him, and pointed to the kitchen next to him. What he said seemed like a bull's head was not a horse's mouth, but he was concise and comprehensive.

"There's another bowl in the pot. Add it yourself."

Xia Cifeng immediately jumped up, "ah! Thank you, Dad