Qin Ke and Huang Ruoxi's dormitory is a room for four people. At this time, all the people in the dormitory are there.
Ding Yi didn't know Huang Ruoxi had a dormitory with her when he was looking for her. He would follow her back and finally see all the people in the dormitory.
Ding Yi looked at them one by one. There were two beauties in the dormitory. They were all over 80 points in appearance. They were all reading in their beds.
The other is not a beautiful woman. She is about one meter five. Her face is round and fat. Her eyes are very small. She has only one eyelid and her mouth is very big. When Qin Ke entered the dormitory, she was holding a big cake and cramming it into her mouth.
"This is the president's daughter, Huang Ruoxi?" Ding Yi's collapse is a little different from the photos, because people are uglier than the photos.
And the real person is fatter than the photo. Look what time it is. It's almost ten o'clock in the evening. She's still eating dessert cake. It means to be fat to death.
Ding Yi suddenly feels that this kind of woman no longer needs protection.
Who would go to her unless she was blind?
"But sister." Huang Ruoxi saw Qin Ke wave his hand: "do you want to eat?"
She had two pieces beside her, but she didn't give them to other people in the dormitory, so she asked Qin if she wanted to.
"No, thank you." Qin Ke smiles and winks.
Huang Ruoxi understood, and they went into the bathroom and locked the door.
"I've met Ding Yi." Qin Ke whispered.
"Well, what does the anti thief look like?" Huang Ruoxi's first words are to make Ding Yi bleed.
Anti thief? What do you call me? Anti thief? Where am I like a burglar? Do you think your father is the emperor? When he becomes the president for more than one year, he will be re elected. Ding Yi is half angry.
"It looks very young, just like the legend, I don't know if it's really that powerful." Qin Ke's face is full of expression. The little girl seems to want to join hands with Ding Yi.
"My father said he was very powerful, even the general was subdued by him, but I think he is the second general." Huang Ruoxi's way of hating.
"Oh, why do you say that? Isn't it said that he doesn't have the right to be a general?" Qin Ke asked with a smile.
"The general's threat to the cabinet has nothing to do with the crime of sentencing the country. Why didn't Ding Yi kill the general after he defeated him? If he is really a loyal minister, he will definitely kill the general. Now he has some ideas about not killing the general? " Huang Ruo wants to be ugly. He has a politician's mind. He says: "in my opinion, he is also a traitor. If he keeps the general from killing, the imperial government needs Ding Yi to confess him as a God. Do you think he is a traitor, a traitor?"
"---" treacherous Minister? Ding Yi's mouth is drawn. Little girl, you've seen a lot of Qinggong opera. I'm sure you've done it before.
"I don't know about the top." Qin Ke shook his head: "however, we are all the people of the Chinese Empire, and now we are a legal society. I think everyone should abide by the laws of the state, the Constitution and the elected president. People like Ding Yi and general, who are self-supporting and arrogant, and whose personal authority is above the law, will never give in to him."
"OK, but elder sister, you are a big loyal minister. I will recommend you to my father in the future. The Empire needs you now."
Qin Ke said with a faint smile: "Ruoxi, if you have a good idea of loyalty and treachery, don't talk about it when you get out of this dormitory. If you see Ding Yi, you should be polite on the surface and not offend him."
"Hum." Huang Ruoxi was unconvinced.
Ding Yi slowly takes back his mind and looks like a real princess. Does Huang Ruoxi really think he is a princess? I've seen more than Qing palace opera.
When I finished my dog, why did I promise to come here.
But it's OK. She has Qin Ke around her. She's so ugly. She should be safe.
But Ding Yi is not at ease. He is not afraid of accidents. He is afraid of losing his face.
Because he assured Huang Ruoxi that he would be OK. If something really happened, Ding Yi would lose his face. Whoosh, he lost his mind on Huang Ruoxi and went back to the dormitory to sleep.
Just as Ding Yi returns to the dormitory, Liu Hai also receives a report from his younger brother in the dormitory.
"Haige, see clearly. Just now that Ding Yi, the first beauty in the Department of archaeology, and Qin Ke, the fourth in the top ten beauties, have a date with Xiaohe."
"Dog thing, unexpectedly so quickly catch up with Qin Ke that big beauty."
Liu Hai is lying on the bed and still feels egg pain.
"Qin but, well, that girl is mine." Bangs hate to think, after you want to bubble girl, all my bangs.
I'm going to pull your girls to my bed one by one and play with them.
But unfortunately, if they are willing to go to the canteen and kneel for an hour, I won't be able to beat them openly. When can I pull them back.
Just thinking about it, his mobile phone rang and his elder brother Liu Jiang called in.
"Brother, what's the matter?" Liu Hai is a little worried. If my brother is afraid of the police, it's not easy to get 112 dormitory.
"The news just came over there." Liu Jiang sighed: "let you kneel for an hour in the canteen at noon tomorrow, even if you kneel for a week."
"What?" Liu Hai suddenly sat up at the head of the bed, stunned for a few seconds, then grinned: "so, I can move them?"
"I gave them a chance, but they didn't cherish it." Liu Jiang said helplessly: "try not to kill people. It must be the school." Then he hung up.
"Brother Hai, what does brother Jiang say? Let's move?" The little brothers around Liu Hai quickly closed the door.
Bangs laughed: "my brother said, try not to cause human life, try two words, do you understand?"
"I see." All the younger brothers answered in unison.
The next day is the opening day. In the morning, the school leaders made a speech to welcome the freshmen. For half an hour, everyone was drowsy.
Then each class went back to each class. It was formal school.
The full name of Ding Yi's class is the Department of archaeology, history and art, class 2.
Huang Ruoxi and Qin Ke are in class one.
Zhou Meili is the counselor of class one and class two.
She was the organization in the queue that day.
However, each class has its own head teacher. After leaving the playground in the morning, they go back to the class to meet the head teacher.
Ding Yi is also very strange. Why hasn't the head teacher seen him for two days.
All the people in dormitory 112 walked together and chatted with each other. They walked the slowest. When they got to the classroom, they found that the classroom was almost full. Many students gathered together, as if there were some special important people in it.
"Wentao is from our class?" Jiang zhilai's eyes widened.
The crowd looked along. Sure enough, Wentao sat in the middle of the first row in front of him, surrounded by several followers. The two rows behind him were full of girls, and more people surrounded him.
As the son of the richest man in Sujing Province, his father has just donated 100 million beauties. He has not yet gone to school. He is already one of the school's top six boys.
Even Ding Yi didn't expect Wen Tao to be in the same class with him. That day, a man surnamed Wen drove by Ding Yi in a luxury car. He almost spat on Ding Yi.
It's a narrow road. I like it. Ding Yi laughs, but he doesn't say a word.
The six stood at the end and looked around.
The best position in the middle of the classroom has been occupied by Wen Tao and his subordinates, and a group of flower crazies surround Wen Tao.
It has to be said that Wentao himself is also very handsome. When he was commented on in the University Forum, he also said that he was like Wu Yanzhu, the former star. Regardless of his status as a second-generation rich man, he was already a handsome man, and naturally he was very attractive.
"Boss, where shall we sit?" Of course, Ding Yi is the only one to be noticed.
"Whatever. That's it." Ding Yi is not used to sitting in the front. He also sits in the last row in Dongning. At present, six people find several positions in the back and sit in two rows.
At this time, someone stood on the table in front of him. It was Song Ci, the acting monitor. He yelled, "come and add the whole letter. Wentao has set up a whole letter group, which can only add to our class. If there is anything you can do in the group, you can start to send big red envelopes immediately."
"Wow." The whole class is boiling.
Wen Tao, who wants to send a red envelope?
You don't have to think about it. Can Wen Da Shao's red envelope be small?
So in addition to the 112 dormitory, almost everyone in the class went to Jiaqun.
"Cut." Zou Zheng does not agree: "boss, do we want to build a group?"
"No, you're all going to add it." Ding Yi said with a smile: "don't be special. The whole class should be united. Everyone should be united. Let's all add."
"Ah." Seeing that Ding Yi didn't seem to be joking, several people started one after another and ran to the front to join Wentao's Quanxin group.
After a while, all 56 people in the class were dragged in, and even Ding Yi was dragged in by Jiang zhilai.
"It seems that all the people have started to contract." With a cry, Wen Tao picked up his mobile phone and sent out a hundred red envelopes in a row.
"Wow" in the classroom, like crazy, frantically rob.
Each red envelope was 200 yuan, and Wen Tao sent 20000 yuan in a few minutes.
"Local tyrants." The boys screamed.
"Wen Shao, Wei Wu." The followers flattered.
"Wentao, I love you." There are female students yelling directly.
Group is brushing the screen, all kinds of flattery, suddenly someone hit a line of words.
"I'm He Yang in the 112 dormitory. After a while, everyone will vote for me to be the monitor. I'll turn 2000 yuan each. Those who want to vote can point my head and add my friends."
"---" the whole group suddenly quieted down.
Immediately another line appeared.
"I'm Jiang Zhijie in the 112 dormitory. I'll be the Deputy monitor when you vote. I'll turn 2000 yuan each. Those who want to vote can point my head and add my friends."
"I'm Zheng Dapeng in dormitory 112. I'll be the organizing committee member when you vote later. I'll turn 2000 yuan each. If you want to vote, you can point my head and add my friends."
"I'm Xie Huan --"
In addition to Ding Yi, five people in dormitory 112 apply for five positions in the class committee. Two thousand yuan is one vote. If all five people vote, everyone in the class can earn ten thousand yuan.
In other words, Ding Yi has invested more than 500000 yuan in five class committee positions.
Is this open ticket buying? The crowd was stunned.
In the dead silence of the group, Wen Tao sat in his seat, staring at his cell phone.
The whole class became silent and uncanny.