Martial Arts Master

The one who entered first was Qiu Zhigao Lao Qiu, 1.75 meters tall, about the same height as Lou Cheng, but with big arms, round waist, and knotted muscles. He likes to show off his figure and strength in the dormitory every day. He is also a member of the Martial Arts Club. No formal martial arts training, but with this body, he is also an amateur sixth rank, only a little worse than Cai Zongming.

He is not barbaric and rude, on the contrary, he is quite simple and honest. Apart from his love to watch some pornographic movies, he has no major problems, and he is quite rational. He knows that he is still an amateur at the fifth or sixth level in college, and it is impossible to have much future by relying on martial arts. So he focused on his studies, and didn't even go to the Budo Club Orientation Party.

"Chengzi, what will the orientation meeting say? When is the weekly practice class? When can I use the weight room?" Qiu Zhigao asked Lou Cheng as soon as he saw him, asking about the orientation meeting in the afternoon.

Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment before saying, "I left early, I didn't hear about this, I'll ask someone later."

Encountering a big event, I forgot the previous plan and forgot to chat with Yan Zheke!

"Then you might as well not go." It was Zhao Qiang who came in second, the head of the dormitory, the "study leader", a self-study madman, medium-sized and stocky, with thick eyebrows and big eyes on the outside. And self-discipline, Lou Cheng admires from the bottom of his heart.

"Yeah, who knew that the Martial Arts Club's orientation meeting would be so boring." Lou Chengcai would not say that participating in the orientation meeting was rewarding, but when he got to Yan Zheke's QQ account, he deliberately changed the subject, "Ah Qiang, what were you talking about just now? "

Zhao Qiang said solemnly: "Lao Qiu and Model Worker found a phone on the table in the self-study classroom, saying that it was the girls' dormitory asking for friendship. I told them not to care about these things and study honestly."

The model worker is Zhang Jingye, the last member of the small dormitory. He is a man from the Northwest. He has a calm personality and looks good.

Zhang Jingye followed behind Zhao Qiang, hehe laughed and said, "Don't we still have friends in our dormitory?"

"Hey, youth is the age of hormonal secretions, and honest people like Model Worker and Lao Qiu can't hold it back." Zhao Qiang shook his head and sighed, putting down his schoolbag and tidying up his books while talking.

At this time, Lou Cheng had a calmness that surpassed his age. While digesting the various emotions brought by Jin Dan, he said: "The girls' dormitory phone number engraved in the self-study classroom? Could this be someone else's prank or revenge? What? Is there a girl asking for a fellowship dormitory like this? Aren't you afraid of being beaten up and scolded?"

Each small dormitory in Songcheng University currently has a landline, but with the popularity of mobile phones, they are gradually being eliminated.

"I discussed it with the model worker. The phone number compared with our phone number is indeed from the girl's dormitory. If we change the last few numbers, won't we be able to call another girl's dormitory? Don't worry. Pranks and revenge." Qiu Zhigao said slightly excitedly.

Zhang Jingye followed suit and nodded: "And this kind of random phone calls for friendship, girls might like it more, it feels like they are destined to meet from a thousand miles away."

Lou Cheng thought about it carefully, and clicked his tongue: "Not bad, you are very thoughtful, why don't you give it a try?"

These two guys are pretty smart.

Zhang Jingye and Qiu Zhigao looked at each other, both had the urge to try, and the excitement of talking with a strange girl on the phone and meeting and socializing.

A kind of random, unknown result, stimulation!

"Old Qiu, you go." Zhang Jingye pouted.

Lao Qiu took a step forward, then paused again, inexplicably frightened: "Model worker, it's up to you."

"This, this..." Zhang Jingye was also a little timid.

At this moment, Zhao Qiang, who was on the sidelines, shook his head and said, "You guys..."

Just when Lou Cheng and the others thought he was going to say that studying is more important than youth hormones, he put down his schoolbag, looked around, walked to Lou Cheng's desk, picked up the landline phone by the door, and said to himself : "Change the tail number to 32, let's dormitory 302."

Lou Cheng, Qiu Zhigao and Zhang Jingye were all stunned there, only to feel that Zhao Qiang's gaze just now clearly said:

"A group of weak chickens!"

After dialing the phone, Zhao Qiang's face was suddenly filled with a smile, and he almost nodded and bowed:

"Hi, we're from the boys' dormitory. We just dialed a number from the girls' dormitory, thinking of finding a fellowship dormitory by chance. I wonder if you're interested?"

"Yeah, our small dormitories are all from the Software Academy."

"We are in bedroom 302, Unit 2, Building 7, so we dialed the ending number 32."

"Are you from the Chinese Department?"

"Yeah, umm, okay, okay, you can ask..."

"Uh, uh, uh."

"Okay, okay..."

During the call, Lou Cheng and the others could vaguely hear the girl on the other side laughing. After a few minutes, Zhao Qiang reluctantly put down the phone and turned around with a smile on his face:

"It's done! They agreed, the Chinese department, we will meet first this Friday, and we will have dinner. If we can still get along, we will go out to socialize next time."

"How about it, isn't it good?"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Qiang found that everyone was staring at him without saying a word, so he touched his face and said inexplicably:

"I, is there something dirty on my face?"

Lou Cheng's impression of Zhao Qiang was completely overturned, he just wanted to complain, and immediately remembered his favorite sketch, so he pretended to be emotional, and shook his head:

"Unexpected, unexpected, Ah Qiang, you with thick eyebrows and big eyes also betrayed the *revolutionary* revolution!"

After finishing speaking, everyone laughed, and even Zhao Qiang couldn't help laughing, shaking his index finger and said: "Revolution *mate*mate, revolution*life*mate*mate, revolution*revolution also needs a partner!"

Everyone laughed for a while, and soon talked about the friendship on Friday. Although it was only Monday, Zhao Qiang, Zhang Jingye and Qiu Zhigao had already begun to fully imagine and make bold assumptions.

Lou Cheng listened for a while, Yan Zheke's beautiful image suddenly flashed in his mind, and his mood changed from playful to calm again.

When you have a crush on a girl, it doesn't seem good to meet other girls and hang out together, right?

I don't care what other people think, I just feel that I can't pass my own level...

He thought for a while and said, "Ah Qiang, I have something to do on Friday and I'm going to the city, so I won't participate in the fellowship."

"What is it?" Zhao Qiang asked in surprise.

"There's something wrong at home." Lou Cheng panicked, and honestly, no one believed it.

Zhao Qiang did not hesitate, nodded and said: "That's fine, why don't you help me ask the lover to see if he is free, after all, we have to gather four people, otherwise it would be impolite."

Uh, to agree so readily, almost to push the boat along the way, as if he had already thought about it... Lou Cheng was stunned, and asked: "Why do you want to find a lover?"

Zhao Qiang glanced at Zhang Jingye and Qiu Zhigao, then laughed and said:

"You also know that we are all honest and honest, with stupid mouths and people who can't speak. When we are in a friendship, there must be someone who is good at finding topics and chatting. I wanted to find a lover before, but it seems like five people go together. It's even worse, just because you don't want to go, so..."

You are honest and honest, you have a stupid mouth, you can't speak... Lou Cheng thought of Zhao Qiang's way of chatting and laughing with girls before, and fixedly looked at his face again.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Qiang asked suspiciously.

Lou Cheng righteously said:

"Ah Qiang, you betrayed the revolution again!"

After speaking, he stood up, left the dormitory, and went to the next door to see if Cai Zongming was back.

The door is ajar, Cai Zongming’s dorm room is empty, there is only one person, Tang Wen is the youngest student in the dormitory, he once skipped a grade, but after graduating from high school, he quickly transformed into a teenager with Internet addiction, as long as he is not a particularly strict teacher who likes to call names During class, he stayed in the dormitory to play games.

"Tang Wen, the Lover hasn't come back yet?" Lou Cheng asked.

Tang Wen didn't even turn his head: "No, none of them came back."

There are two other people in Cai Zongming’s small dormitory. One is Mou Yuanxing, who was admitted to Songda University with his high school girlfriend. He envies a lot of single dogs, so it’s hard to see him until the lights are turned off every day. The other is Qin Mo, a local with a good family background. , although he is a good person and can get along well with everyone, but he still often goes out and fools around, and their social circles are different.

Lou Cheng snorted, took out his mobile phone, walked out of the dormitory, went down to the courtyard of the seventh building, squatted beside the flower bed, lit a cigarette, and called Cai Zongming at the same time.

Some things are inconvenient to talk about in the dormitory, so he didn't use the landline.

"Love Saint, I have something to tell you." Once connected, Lou Cheng went straight to the topic.

Cai Zongming was a little noisy there, but soon, he seemed to be in a secluded place outside, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? In such a hurry? We're still eating hot pot."

"Ah Qiang and the others randomly called and found a fellowship dormitory, from the Department of Chinese. They want you to go with them. At least you are a lover. You can talk and love nonsense. It's suitable for this kind of occasion." Lou Cheng also said with a smile.

"Are you praising me? Or are you hurting me?" Cai Zongming cursed, "It sounds interesting, I'll follow along, but the five of you seem to be disrespecting each other?"

Lou Cheng paused and said, "I won't go."

"Ah, why don't you go?" Cai Zongming asked in surprise.

In front of Cai Zongming, Lou Cheng didn't hide anything: "I think I have a crush, so going out with girls like this doesn't seem good."

"Ah?" Cai Zongming was stunned for a moment before he said: "Chengzi, friendship is not dating. We come out to get acquainted, eat and drink, and expand your social circle. I didn't use a gun to force you to date. I'm so guarded and I don't care about it. , and you and Yan Zheke haven't had a word yet, and you're still a million miles away from your girlfriend, so what's the deal?"

"Forget it, I always feel a little guilty, so I won't go." Lou Cheng made a decision.

Cai Zongming clicked his tongue: "Chengzi, are you an antique? I think you can set up a chastity archway!"

"Whatever you want." Lou Cheng hung up the phone, did not get up, still squatted, smoking a cigarette, the sparks from the cigarette butts flickered, bringing an unusual tranquility in the darkness.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he understood and empathized with the secretion of hormones in his roommates, and the whole thing was quite interesting, if he didn't have a crush, he would definitely want to go and see it.

This is the real college life. Although it is noisy, it is beautiful enough and youthful enough.

The "Golden Elixir" is another world, illusory and unreal, but full of hope.

How will your life change after today? Will being superior in martial arts make Yan Zheke look up to you?

Pressing out the cigarette, Lou Cheng sat on the edge of the flower bed, took out his phone again, logged on to QQ, and clicked on Yan Zheke's profile picture.

There was an endless stream of students returning to the dormitory in the yard, but it was quiet and peaceful in the corner, like two completely different worlds.

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