In the evening, while Jin Ling was washing up, Feng Yiping said to Huang Jingping, "When Xiaozhi came that day, you were sleeping. After that, I forgot about it and didn't tell you."

"I know, it's okay," Huang Jingping actually thought to herself, I don't want to know this, I want to know another one.

"Oh, by the way, Jin Ju applied and wanted to come to the north to see it. Isn't this year a military parade? She also wants to come and see the fun. I agree. She will come to work next month."

"Really?" Huang Jingping asked happily, and Feng Yiping nodded affirmatively, "That's great!"

She was so happy that she didn't ask what to do if Wang Jinju had separated from her and Feng Wen after she came to the capital.

The next morning, Feng Yiping got up at six o'clock in the morning and rushed to school.

Feng Yiping was not in a hurry to go to the dormitory. After coming out of the parking lot, he carried a small bag and a bag in his hand. He slowly walked in this place where he would stay for three or four years if nothing unexpected happened.

In the early morning, Tsinghua Park is quiet and peaceful, without the noisy crowds. The buildings and trees with years are quietly exuding their own charm under the rising sun.

Some teachers are already getting up early to exercise, and some students on the sports field should be the old students exercising, but most places are still quiet.

The freshmen must have thought it was very novel during the day yesterday. They might even lie down at night and talk about what time they are. At this time, they are probably still sleeping with their heads covering their heads.

As for most old students, this is the most pleasant period after more than ten years of strict primary education and before the hard work in the future. Many people can sleep until they wake up naturally, of course, except for the month before the exam. So there are many sleeping at this time.

On the road, sometimes classmates would ride bicycles by. On campus, cars can not be reached anywhere. Huang Jingping originally wanted to ask him to buy one, but Feng Yiping refused. He doesn't have many opportunities to walk now, so it's better to be able to walk.

The dormitory building has slowly woken up. Some students took the thermos to fetch water, while others still took the basin towels to wash in the bathroom with a blank look on their faces.

At this time, it must be when the smell is the heaviest upstairs. Feng Yiping sat next to the flower bed downstairs, took out a box of milk and a bun from the bag he was carrying to eat. The classmates who had passed by also smiled leisurely and signaled to the other party. Well, most of us still don’t like to laugh on their own territory. Many people came over and saw him smiling and looking back, they all accelerated their pace and hurriedly passed.

However, it seems that when we travel abroad, we often greet strangers we meet. What is the reason? Are there anyone studying psychology or philosophy in the dormitory? You can ask later.

"I will start the hygiene process these two days. I will be the second child tomorrow. A few days before school starts, I guess the instructor will come more frequently. Don't leave a bad impression when you first come to the school. What do you think?"

"Okay, no problem," the five people have also gotten up and are each tidying up their beds.

Feng Yiping walked in with a smile, "Dear roommates. I am Feng Yiping," he put the bag on his hand into the table, "You haven't had breakfast yet. I brought the small buns, meat patties and milk on the way. Everyone is welcome to taste it."

"Hello Yiping!" Jin Bao came up to shake hands with him, "I am Jin Bao. I am the oldest in the dormitory. Just call me Lao Jin. You didn't even come for the first dinner yesterday. It's not interesting!"

Feng Yiping, a person like him who always smiles on his face is not simple, and he holds his fat palms with both hands, "Hello, did I apologize to everyone early in the morning?"

"Hello Yonggao," he greeted his only roommate he had met yesterday.

"Yiping, you are so bright. I'm still worried about queuing up in the cafeteria," Liang Yonggao greeted him, went over and picked up a meat patty into his bowl, and took another box of milk.

"Come on, I'll introduce it to you," Jin Bao took his hand and walked behind Yan Zhida. "This is Yan Zhida, the second most popular,"

"Hello Zhida," Feng Yiping said, reaching out his hand.

Yan Zhida was still bent down to tidy up the bed and smoothed the wrinkled sheets. He naturally saw these movements and heard them in his heart, but at this time he didn't look back and was still stroking the wrinkles carefully, very focused, just like he was doing an experiment with concentration.

"Second, second," Jin Bao shouted, and Yan Zhida turned around slowly, feeling that she had enough airs. He looked at Feng Yiping's hand stretched out, just smiling and preparing to say something, while also stretching out his hand, Feng Yiping reached out to Han Guiliang next door, "Hello roommate, I am Feng Yiping,"

"Hello, Han Guiliang, from the Department of Engineering Mechanics, thank you for your breakfast," Han Guiliang was drinking a box of milk, and saw this and hurriedly stretched out his right hand to shake hands.

"What else do the family say in two other words?" Feng Yiping smiled and patted the back of his hand.

Now, it was Yan Zhida's turn to be embarrassed, his smile froze on his face, and his hands were only stretched out half. Seeing them greetings here enthusiastically, the rest were around the breakfast brought by Feng Yiping on the table, and went to get his lunch box in disappointment, "I'm going to the cafeteria, is anyone going to go with me?"

"Isn't there any here?" Jin Bao pushed him to the table, "I bought it Yiping, both milk, buns and meat pie,"

"I'm not used to eating meat in the morning," Yan Zhida didn't even look at the ones on the table. "I'm going to the cafeteria, do you want to bring something?" He knew that no one would accompany him, so he could only settle for the second best.

"That's enough," no one was willing to echo him, "Then you eat slowly," he walked out with a smile, and his face had already sunk downstairs.

Feng Yiping completely ignored this. Face was given by others, but if you want to step on the ground, who will blame him?

It's not that much, I'm so mean when I first met. I wanted to weigh others. I could not help but look at myself too high and think that everyone is going to revolve around you.

He didn't want to ask Yan Zhida's background, so what if he came from a wealthy or a high-ranking official's family?

He was greeting his last roommate, Lu Wenqing, who was from the northern Shaanxi Plateau. He was fine now if he wanted to say this name. It would be really not a good word in more than ten years. I wonder if he would think about changing his name at that time.

"It's a lot to see Baota Mountain near the revolutionary holy land!" In fact, Feng Yiping later went around the country and once visited him specifically, but this was also a topic that brought the two sides closer.

Liang Yonggao, who was not tall, came from the Northeast. At this time, he said, "Do you really live in a cave? Are you comfortable?"

This child really doesn’t have a pleasant chat. Of course, it’s just a last resort to local conditions. Who doesn’t want to live in a good house?

"By the way, you were not here yesterday, we have already ranked. Which year did you come from?" Jin Bao asked.

“80 years,”

"Me too, how many months did you get?" Liang Yonggao asked anxiously.

"What about you in March?"

"I'm in June," Liang Yonggao was a little disappointed, "Haha, I'll be fine with the fifth one, Yonggao, you should be safe and secure as an old man," Jin Bao said with a smile.

This Feng Yiping actually doesn't matter, as long as he is not the second child.

"Yiping, don't worry, the second brother is that kind of personality. Actually, he is pretty good. He was really busy just now."

"I know, it's okay, I won't take it to heart."

But he would probably take it to heart when you dealt with it like that just now, Jin Bao thought.

To be honest, Feng Yiping really didn't take these little thoughts between classmates.

In fact, people of different ages have things such as scheming or scheming.

The highest one is of course the leaders of the country. They are calculating a whole country, such as our country. In popular terms, it is always "playing a big game of chess."

Children will also have some calculus, but what they calculate may be a candy or a toy in the hands of other children.

Middle school students will also have calculations, always thinking that their grades are higher than those students the teachers value, so that the beautiful girls in the class will look at them a few more times, or give small reports from those top students to destroy their image in the teacher's mind.

Of course, there are college students, such as Yan Zhida, who may want to recharge the big guys and take in a few followers. Of course, maybe he was used to doing this in high school.

However, for Feng Yiping now, such a goal is too naive. At least he has hired nearly a thousand people under his command, and he is still interested in his hometown. For him, Yan Zhida's trick is just like those kindergarten children, so he certainly doesn't care.

As for Yan Zhida's concerns or not, he didn't have the intention to pay attention to it. He didn't have to maintain good relations when he was assigned to a dormitory. He just needed to unite the majority. Besides, after the military training, he wouldn't be able to stay in the dormitory. (To be continued...)

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