my sister is not a helper

Chapter 216 My acting skills are not bad

Lin Zhe and Zheng Qiaoyang reported from front to back, so they were assigned to dormitory 603 on the sixth floor.

When they came to the dormitory, they found that they were lucky. 603 is a four-person dormitory with a separate bathroom.

Back in [-], university accommodation conditions were not that good. Eight-person dormitories were not uncommon, and six-person dormitories were normal. Those with private bathrooms were treated luxuriously.

Lin Zhe thought about his whole life in college, but he felt a stomach ache without any pitfalls. It was an indescribable memory.

At this time, there were six or seven people in the 603 dormitory.

One of them was a tall and thin guy who was lying alone reading a book on the lower bunk on the left side. His age should be Lin Zhe's roommate in the same dormitory.

Another fair and clean guy was standing by the window, watching the two women make their beds one after the other.

I don't know if the women below are grandma or grandma, directing the middle-aged women above to go around.

One layer of mattress, one layer of blanket, one layer of matting, they are arranged very carefully, and they look very comfortable.

There are two other men who are chatting, obviously they are also relatives and friends who came with this student, and they are all dressed in neat clothes and have an extraordinary appearance.

When Lin Zhe and Zheng Qiaoyang came in, the eyes of the two men swept over, faintly carrying the coercion of the superiors.

Lin Zhe glanced at them, took the list he got from the payment office, checked the bed number, and threw the backpack in his palm on the upper bunk on the right.

And Zheng Qiaoyang, who was following behind him, looked at the list in his hand, but looked at the woman who was busy on the left upper bunk suspiciously and said, "I'm sorry, Auntie, this is bed No. 2 and it's mine. You made a mistake." Bar!"

"What? Isn't it first-come-first-served? Why is there a reason to choose the bed later?"

The grandma standing below directing the making of the bed looked at Zheng Qiaoyang in surprise, while the middle-aged woman above kept her hands in her hands, and said to the fair boy by the window: "Xiaohui, hand me the gauze curtain in the bag, There is no single dormitory here, so we can only use gauze curtains to separate you into an independent small world."

The boy by the window didn't make a move immediately, but looked at the several bags under his feet, as if he had difficulty choosing, and it was difficult to make a choice for a while.

"Oh, what did you ask Xiaohui to do? How does he know which bag it is?"

The grandma under the bed squatted down, took out a brand new pair of gauze curtains from a bag, handed them to the mother on the upper bunk, stood on tiptoes and spread them out with her, ready to cover the upper bunk completely.

During this process, Xiaohui and the two women didn't pay attention to Zheng Qiaoyang's words, and the two men just looked at Zheng Qiaoyang and smiled, continuing their chat.

Lin Zhe heard that the two of them were talking about topics in the circle, and hearing the Jinzhong accent that could not be concealed, it was obvious that this family might have something to do with the entertainment industry.

Lin Zhe suddenly felt very funny.

He doesn't understand, the coal boss who has made a fortune can't be a stunned young man, for a cleaner and more comfortable upper bunk, as for it?
Don't these parents know that it will be their "Xiaohui" who will live in this dormitory in the future?

How much you ignore Zheng Qiaoyang now, how tense the relationship between the two parties will be in the next three or four years.

Look at the man with glasses lying on the lower bunk reading a book, obviously he doesn't agree with Xiaohui's family's approach, if there are four people in a dormitory, if they are completely isolated, the days after that can be imagined.

However, Zheng Qiaoyang's performance surprised Lin Zhe.

"I'm really sorry, this is my bed, can you please change to your own bed?"

Zheng Qiaoyang is very calm, neither humble nor overbearing, very polite, does not appear to be angry or impulsive, and is far more stable than ordinary eighteen or nineteen-year-old boys.

"Student, you see we have already made the bed, can we discuss it?"

The two men finally faced Zheng Qiaoyang head-on, and one of them took Zheng Qiaoyang's hand, signaling that the two should go out to "discuss".

Lin Zhe looked at the purse he had casually tucked under his arm, and couldn't help guessing how much "compensation" Zheng Qiaoyang would get.

"I'm afraid it won't work."

Zheng Qiaoyang waved his arm and swung away the middle-aged man's hand.

"We must abide by the school's allocation regulations. If you insist on sleeping on the upper bunk, you can go to the school to discuss changing it. Please leave my bed now!"

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"I'll give Professor Lan a call."

"No need, give up the bed."

The man with the most aura finally spoke. He stood in front of Zheng Qiaoyang and said, "I'm sorry, little brother, there was a little misunderstanding, I hope you don't take it to heart."

Zheng Qiaoyang nodded: "Uncle who doesn't know, it's inevitable that classmates will bump into each other, so it's okay."

"Hahaha~"

"Well, nice young man, interesting."

Hearing the man's order, the two women reluctantly moved the quilt from the upper berth to Lin Zhe's lower berth. They looked very ugly, but they dared not utter a single complaint.

Obviously, this man has the power and influence in the family.

But that Xiaohui should be very favored, and said with a straight neck: "I don't sleep on the lower bunk, the mess will affect my study."

"That's right, people coming and going in the lower berth are too chaotic."

"Why don't you let him live outside! Let Mrs. Hu come over to take care of him, even Xiaohui can't get used to the food in the south."

Thanks to Xiaohui's doting, the two women also began to mutter, and Xiaohui also took the man's hand, hoping to live outside.

"Okay, give him the key!"

The man couldn't resist Xiaohui, so he asked the assistant with the briefcase to give Xiaohui a bunch of keys.

Then he said sternly to Xiaohui: "If you learn the skills well, your family will support you. If you don't learn well, just let me go home."

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Xiaohui, with his neck stuck, turned his eyes to the sky coldly, sent his family away, and didn't care about his grandmother and mother's instructions.

But when everyone went out, this silly-looking young master suddenly changed his appearance.

He jumped to the door first, looked out carefully, and made sure that his family had left.

Then he took out a pack of cigarettes like a magic trick, walked up to Zheng Qiaoyang first, took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it over with a low eyebrow.

"I'm sorry, brother, brother has no choice but to apologize first!"

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Zheng Qiaoyang was stunned, feeling that the guy in front of him who bowed his head and handed him a cigarette had suddenly become ghostly.

"Brothers are all together! My name is Zhao Xiaohui, from Jinzhong"

"Dude, do you smoke? Smoke one! You will be a brother from now on, don't look down on me! I was acting just now."

Zhao Xiaohui was very cosmopolitan, and he greeted the three people in the dormitory in a blink of an eye. Zheng Qiaoyang and the man with glasses couldn't refuse, but they couldn't figure it out.

Lin Zhe smiled.

Sure enough, the rich second generation will not be a fool.

He took the cigarette and said with a smile: "You just came out just to get that bunch of keys?"

Zhao Xiaohui's glasses lit up, and the lighter in his hand lit Lin Zhe first.

"More than that, if I live outside, wouldn't it cost a lot? Then I can't add living expenses? If I live in the school and eat in the cafeteria, I can pay me this amount for a month! Then I won't cry to death."

Zhao Xiaohui, who was blowing smoke rings, stretched out two fingers, as if he had escaped from death.

"Twenty thousand a month? That's a lot!"

"Twenty thousand? I'll go"

The man in glasses who was lying down and reading a book just now finally couldn't help but let out a voice of surprise. Twenty thousand in the past few years is really not a small sum.

And Zhao Xiaohui's eyes became even brighter.

He thought that his "smart" actions just now could completely surprise the other people in the dormitory, and bow down without saying no, but he was still in admiration.

But why did he see through this guy who was more handsome than himself at a glance?
"Brother, you are also from the acting department! From now on we will all be in the same class, and we will get closer in the future. My acting skills are not bad."

Zhao Xiaohui stretched out his hand to climb Lin Zhe's shoulder, but Lin Zhe shook off his arm lightly.

"No, I'm from the Drama Department, Zheng Qiaoyang is from the Acting Department! Go get close to him!"

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Zhao Xiaohui stared at Lin Zhe's face for a full five seconds, wrinkled his face, pursed his mouth and shook his head.

"It's such a reckless waste, you're blind for nothing!"

(End of this chapter)