Chapter 251： Funny roommate

"I see." Cheng Zhi said a few words, then said to the little rabbit: "I'll go to the class first, and I'll call you later."

"Okay." Rabbit nodded.

Cheng Zhiyan hung up the phone and walked back to the dormitory from the balcony. The housemate who happened to go out to buy a drink came back and threw the Fanta orange juice in his hand to him: "Cheng Zhiyan, your orange juice!"

"Thank you." Cheng Zhiyan took the orange juice and nodded toward his roommate.

The roommate distributed the rest of the drinks in his pocket to others, and then looked at Cheng Zhiyan with a smile and asked, "Do you like orange juice? Is it because your name reads like orange juice?"

"No." Cheng Zhiyan bowed his head, looking at the can of orange juice in the Fanta Yola in his hand, and slender fingers rubbed on the ring, and said to himself, "Because someone thinks I should like orange juice ..."

"what??"

His roommate apparently didn't understand the sentence behind him.

"It's nothing. The people in the dormitory next door just called us to the class meeting." Cheng Zhiyan looked up and looked at them with a look of indifferent expression: "If you don't pass it, you may be late."

"Oh, sleep! I forgot about it!" Ji Linkai, who sleeps in bed one, claims to be the eighteenth generation of Ji Xiaolan, and this guy patted his thigh and quickly put the drink in his hand. Go to the table, pick up your notebook and pen, and go out in a hurry.

"You are still wearing slippers ..." Cheng Zhiyan glanced lightly at the big red beach slippers on his feet and reminded casually.

"Forget, forget ..." Ji Linkai heard what Cheng Zhi said, and quickly and hastily changed his shoes.

On the second bed, Wang Shuo wore glasses and watched Ji Linkai hurriedly changing shoes, jokingly: "Ji Xiaolan has never been wearing a pair of slippers. Are you sure you are his eighteenth generation heir?" "

Ji Linkai gave him a white look and ignored him.

Zhang Yufei on the third bed, the one who just went out to buy a drink, shook his head helplessly and said, "Do n’t say who you are because of your last name. As you say, Wang Shuo is still Wang Zhaojun's heir. , I am still the descendant of Zhang Fei, and Cheng Zhiyan, he is the descendant of Cheng biting gold properly! "

"My uncle, you two are the descendants of Zhang Fei and Cheng Yijin. I have no problem. Why am I the descendant of Wang Zhaojun? Well, Wang Zhaojun is a woman, isn't it? Her descendants should follow her husband's name. Wang Shuo looked at Zhang Yufei with a look of contempt, couldn't help voicing.

"Then you are the descendant of Wang Chongyang." Zhang Yufei thought for a while and said casually.

"Wang Chongyang is a Quanzhen Taoist priest. How can a priest have descendants? Can't you marry a wife?" Wang Shuo was even more speechless when he heard this.

"Xing Xing Xing! It's as if you are the descendant of Wang Xizhi." Zhang Yufei raised his head and said, "Look, our dormitories are all descendants of celebrities and celebrities!"

"Oh ... I don't mind if you continue to talk about who is the descendant of whom for a while." Cheng Zhiyan glanced down at his watch and said quietly: "But the class meeting is still ten minutes away ... and you haven't left yet. . "

"Bottom! Then hurry!" Wang Shuo sighed and ran out first.

"Wait for me ... my shoes aren't ready yet ..." Ji Linkai clasped while tying his laces.