Lei Feng System

Seeing that Guo's father had an excellent temperament and well-dressed, Mother Xue walked over and talked with a smile, "Your son is also from the medical school, right? How many scores did he get on the test?"

"It's just barely going online." Father Guo smiled and waved, taking out the sheets and letting his son spread it himself.

"Ah, it's not bad to be able to take the exam for God." Mother Xue smiled deeper and pretended to ask casually, "I heard that the Imperial College of Medicine is going to hold a undergraduate, master, doctorate course this year, isn't it true?"

"That's the case. I heard that there will be another exam in a month, and only the top 30 will be recruited. If your child has this intention, he will have to read carefully from now on." Guo's father is not stingy with himself. News channel.

"Obviously, did you hear it!" Mother Xue walked over and pulled her son's ears.

"You said, don't call me Mingming!" Xue Ming screamed.

"You dead boy, how good this name is! I don't know how to appreciate it!"

Xue Ming avoided his mother's nine-yin-white claws and saw that his father had made the bed. He quickly slipped over and covered his head with a quilt. After a while, he sat up angrily and shouted, "Mum, what bed do you choose? It's too close to the toilet." , I feel so stinky across the quilt!"

Only then did Mother Xue discover that the small door next to her was the toilet, and when the wind blew, there was a smell of urine. How can my son sleep well?

"Then let's change one. How about this? By the window, there is good lighting, good view, good air." Mother Xue went around in the dormitory and barely took a fancy to Han Zhuoyu's bed.

Pouch~ Gao Xiaopang is happy. He thought that changing beds was a girl's exclusive, but he didn't expect boys to have such squeamish guys.

"Oh, who owns this bed? Can you change it with my family? He has a habit of cleanliness and can't stand the smell. I'll make it for you." Mother Xue raised his eyes and finally fixed his eyes on the two teenagers at the door. Body.

"I also have a hobby." Uncle Lei chose the bed, and Han Zhuoyu would never let it out.

Xue's mother still wanted to use her power to suppress others, Guo Shangru's eyes flashed, and he walked quickly to reach out to the young man, "Is Han Zhuoyu? Hello, this is Guo Shangru. I didn't expect that we could be allocated a bedroom. Please take care of it in the future. "

"Hello." Han Zhuoyu held the opponent's hand.

Father Guo dropped his stuff, with a sincere smile on his elegant face, "Han Zhuoyu, you also study medicine? Your hand..."

"Doctor Qu won't be able to heal in half a year." Han Zhuoyu hooked his little finger.

"That's good." Father Guo laughed, and turned to ask academic questions, encouraging several children to help each other.

The busy Zhang Wei also straightened up, and his obscure eyes rolled on the young Junxiu's face. It turned out that the national champion in science looked like this. It's really unfair for me to put the best of everything on one person.

Xue mother wrinkled her eyebrows and walked over, holding a few red and bright banknotes in her hand, planning to buy the bed. Father Xue and Xue Ming were taken aback, and quickly pressed her shoulders to the left and right.

"You're looking for death! That's Han Zhuoyu! The national science champion!" Father Xue lowered his voice.

"What's wrong with the science champion? It's more important for the science champion to get a good night's sleep?" Mother Xue was angrily. It's been a long time since she was scorned like this.

"Do you know who his adoptive father is? Lei Ting, the newly appointed deputy head of the General Armament Department, and the current minister has three months to retire. Sooner or later, this ministerial position will also be his. If you want to kill me, you can change it. I won't stop you! "Xue Ming let go, picked up a stool and sat down arrogantly, and waved at his mother eagerly, beckoning her to go quickly.

Although Mother Xue was domineering, but her mind was not stupid, her face turned white, and she secretly thanked the two of them for stopping in time. She chuckled, never mentioning the change of beds, and took out a bag of imported fruit and asked her son to send it to someone later, to get in touch with each other.

Xue Ming chased his parents away impatiently. If it smells a bit smelly, he can bear it.

Here, Father Guo knew that his son was in the same dormitory with Han Zhuoyu, and left with great confidence.

More than ten minutes later, a tall, sturdy boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes dragged a suitcase in and introduced with a smile, "Hello everyone, I am the prince man, NM is here. From now on we will be brothers, something is going on. Just ask me, if you can help!" He gave everyone a bag of homemade cheese, and he tidied things up and made the bed. The speed was so fast, he obviously often did housework.

"This kid is nice, bold! You can make friends." Gao Xiaopang whispered in Han Zhuoyu's ear.

Han Zhuoyu nodded, his face was calm, but he was a little nervous. This is the first time he has integrated into collective life.

The phone vibrated.

[Baby is still used to it? did you miss me? I started to miss you after only a minute of leaving! —Thunder] No one can imagine that the iron-blooded Lieutenant General Lei also has such a lingering and troubled time.

The tips of Han Zhuoyu's ears slowly turned red, and he walked to the balcony outside and quickly wrote four words—【I miss you too! "Han Zhuoyu, eat these fruits, I put them on your table." Xue Ming hesitated for a long time before sending out a bag of things.

"Thank you." Han Zhuoyu did not refuse, because he had to say a lot of things. Although the autism has been cured, he has long been accustomed to silence.

"It's okay, I will still have it after eating." Xue Ming sighed in relief, and it seemed that the other party didn't take the matter of changing the bed to heart. Yes, the other party is Han Zhuoyu, how can such a kind person be as knowledgeable as him.

"Oh, everyone is here?" The domineering teenager kicked open the door, and dangled in with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"Han Zhuoyu, this is your bed?" He caught a glimpse of a regular quilt like tofu on a certain bed, and he sat down spreading out, not knowing how to write the word ‘polite’ at all.

"Wang Wenxuan, why are you here?" Han Zhuoyu opened the chair and signaled the boy to move, not to mess up the bed that Uncle Lei had worked so hard to make.

Wang Wenxuan sat down on the chair obediently and patted the tofu cubes indifferently, "I am the only one in our dormitory, it's boring!"

Seeing the flattened quilt, Han Zhuoyu twisted his eyebrows and carefully restored it to its original shape.

"Look at your baby, the second Lei family folded it for you?" Wang Wenxuan raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah." Han Zhuoyu nodded.

"Even the second child of the Lei family has to fold the quilt for you. Have you not been weaned yet?" Wang Wenxuan sneered and slapped the quilt again.

Although the young man had a mocking look on his face, there was a warm intimacy deep in his eyes. Han Zhuoyu was not annoyed, and patiently sorted out the four corners of the quilt.

The two of them took the whole shot, and had a great time.

"Okay, I'm going! Take this one." Throwing a unique Visconti pen into the boy's arms casually, regardless of whether he can catch it or not, Wang Wenxuan waved his hand and left.

"Visconti, Rolls Royce in a pen, your friend is so generous!" Xue Ming was very greedy.

Han Zhuoyu showed a pleasant smile, not because of the expensive gift, but because of the 20 points of gratitude he just received.

The door was kicked open again, An Ming Huaimu walked in without expression, and threw a plastic bag on the juvenile bed, "This is what my grandfather asked me to bring you, come to me when I get into trouble, I live in 602." His obsessive gaze swept across everyone, like scrutiny and warning.

Han Zhuoyu hadn't had time to thank him, and An Minghuai was already gone.

"Your friends are pulling each other!" Gao Xiaopang's nose shrugged, followed the fragrance to the bed, and opened the bag to see, his saliva stayed, "Ah, it's Dao Chunxiang's red bean cake, listen. Said that you can buy one in line at five o'clock every morning! Can you give me one?"

"Yeah." Han Zhuoyu took out a box of red bean cakes and distributed it to his new roommate.

[Ding~ Received 10 points thanks to Gao Wentian! 】

[Ding~ Received 2 points of appreciation from Guo Shangru! 】

[Ding~ Received Wang Zilong's 5 points of gratitude! 】

[Ding~receive Xue Ming 1 thank you point! 】

Han Zhuoyu ate the cakes silently, but he had a general understanding of the new roommate in his heart. Gao Wentian is very shrewd and loves to pretend to be a pig and eat tigers, but he is righteous and is essentially a foodie and can have deep friendship. Guo Shangru is decent, but he is also very defensive. It is not easy to make friends with such people, but it is a lifetime thing to make friends with. Wang Zilong is bold and unintentional, and feels relieved to be friends with him. Xue Ming is skilled in calculations, assessing the situation, and can make friends but not close friends. As for Zhang Wei, who doesn't have the slightest gratitude...not to mention it.

[Host, you have become shrewd! ] 9527 felt very pleased. The host is growing every day.

Before the cakes were finished, people came to the door one after another, all from the former Grade A class of senior high school. The elite class is worthy of being an elite class. Eighty to ninety percent of the students who passed the examinations of Hua Dadi were admitted to the main line.

"Han Zhuoyu, my mother made me some cakes, you can try them."

"Han Zhuoyu, I live next door to you, come see me if you have anything!"

"Han Zhuoyu, will you be free later? I invite you to dinner."

"Han Zhuoyu..."

After Wenjun jumped off the building, everyone had a better understanding of the taciturn teenager, and the goodwill and desire for protection went up.

"My buddy, you are so popular!" Gao Xiaopang smiled and slapped the boy on the shoulder, staring at the table full of snacks. Obediently, follow Han Zhuoyu, there are endless snacks every day!

"I can't finish it all by myself. Take some if you like." Han Zhuoyu said very much.

"Thank you brother!" Gao Xiaopang happily circled a lot of snacks, picking left and right, so happy.

"You take a little too." Han Zhuoyu looked at the other four.

Everyone smiled and waved their hands, with a rather reserved attitude.

[I like shameless people like Gao Xiaopang! Real enough! ] 9527 suddenly speaks.

‘Don’t give others a nickname indiscriminately! ’Han Zhuoyu admonished expressionlessly.

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was knocked, and two tall, neat-faced soldiers walked in, holding a few forms in their hands.

"2-511 are the bedrooms all here?"

"Report to the instructor, everyone is here!" After following Lei Ting for so long and hearing the energetic questioning, Han Zhuoyu reflexively saluted a standard military salute and replied loudly.

"Not bad!" The leading soldier nodded slightly and took out the form to call his name. When he reached Han Zhuoyu, his eyes scanned the juvenile's white jade face and slightly thin body. The previously satisfied look turned into disgust. This is the junior the boss called me to take care of? How could it be a white chicken? Well, I will definitely close (cao) and (lian) him. Bai Zhanji turned into a true iron-blooded man, the boss will thank me!