Senior sister, please stop crying. I am really not a scumbag.

Chapter 5 Two Braggarts
Jiang Li inserted the card and started the activation process. She was very careful, frowning, and meticulous. Yang Hao could see that the senior sister in front of him was the kind of person with social anxiety who couldn't stand being joked, so he tactfully shut up and didn't make any more excessive teasing.

Therefore, the first meeting with Jiang Li was uneventful.

After getting the card, Yang Hao took his mobile phone to the reporting shed of the Business School, which was a simple shed set up under a sycamore tree. Zhou Jihong had already paid the fee online on August 8. Yang Hao only needed to take his file bag to Marketing Class 25 to register and enter his facial recognition into the database.

Even though it’s almost afternoon, there are still a lot of people here.

Yang Hao was not in a hurry. Since the reporting time was today or tomorrow, he just followed his memory and went to Room 15, Building 429.

The dormitories at the University of Finance and Economics were originally 6-person rooms, but since the new campus opened three years ago, the school’s accommodation pressure has been alleviated, and now they are all 4-person rooms, with beds and desks underneath, which is something that other second-tier universities envy.

When Yang Hao arrived, two roommates were already in the dormitory.

All are familiar faces.

One of them is called Wang Qiang. He has dark skin and a rather vulgar smile. At the moment, he is sitting in front of the computer desk, feeling uncomfortable and a little shy.

Because there were two middle-aged people in the dormitory, they were the parents of another roommate, Li Xing.

The man was intimidating without even getting angry, and it was obvious at first glance that he was a seasoned businessman.

The woman had an extraordinary temperament and looked like a well-maintained lady.

In his previous life, Yang Hao and Li Xing had a very good relationship. In his impression, Li Xing was a rich second-generation from Shangjing. He half-jokingly said that he would go home to inherit the family business after graduation. If Yang Hao couldn't make it, he could go to Shangjing to find him and he could find him a manager job.

Li Xing muttered, complaining: "I told you, I'll come by myself, I'll come by myself, I'm not a child, I don't have to send them, you see they all came alone."

Li Xing's father was a dignified middle-aged man with a big belly. He frowned when he heard this: "Do you think I want to come? There are so many schools in Beijing for you to study in, but you insisted on coming here. Do you know how much money I spent in vain just for your poor test scores?"

Li Xing's mother glared at the man and softened her tone, "Son, you've never been far away from home alone since you were a child. I'm worried about you."

As she spoke, Li Xing's mother carefully made the quilt for Li Xing.

"Just spoil her as much as you can! A loving mother often spoils her son. When your precious son gets into big trouble someday, I'll be the one to clean up the mess!" Li Xing's father snorted, walked out of the dormitory silently and sulked in the corridor.

Li Xing's mother gave Wang Qiang and Yang Hao an awkward smile.

Yang Hao put his suitcase away, and had his bedding and other sundries sent to the school by express delivery, ready to pick them up later.

"Mom, stop busying yourself. My roommates are here. You guys can go ahead if you're busy. I'll do it myself. Otherwise, my roommates will laugh at me." Li Xing saw his mother holding a broom and preparing to help him clean up again, so he quickly snatched the broom.

Li Xing's mother wanted to say something but stopped herself. It happened that his father was getting impatient waiting, so she didn't force him. She took out a bank card and handed it to Li Xing. "Son, take this. Call me if you run out of money. Don't save it for your mother."

"I know, Mom."

Li Xing's mother's eyes turned red and she looked back every few steps. Only after Li Xing's father's impatient urging did she reluctantly leave.

Li Xing felt relieved. He took out a cigarette from his bag and handed one to Wang Qiang and Yang Hao. "Brothers, what are your names?"

Wang Qiang subconsciously glanced at the cigarette butt, which was still soft. He was immediately shocked and smiled cautiously: "Oh, my name is Wang Qiang, a native of Xinzhou."

Li Xing was holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking at Yang Hao nonchalantly, "What about you?"

Yang Hao was wiping the table with a rag. The broken table was covered with a layer of old dust. Hearing this, he replied, "Yang Hao, I'm from Southwest Yuheng. You can just call me Haozi."

Li Xing smiled and said, "Okay, Haozi, my name is Li Xing, I came from Beijing, you can call me Brother Xing or Ah Xing. Have you all eaten? Oh, there is still one buddy who hasn't come yet, I will treat you to dinner when he comes, and don't be polite to me later."

Yang Hao glanced at the only remaining empty seat, thoughtfully.

If nothing unexpected happens, that dormitory should belong to a person named "Liao Junlin".

There is no way he will come today or tomorrow.

And if this person had developed according to the previous life's situation, he and Li Xing would have become people who disliked each other.

"Okay, Brother Xing, I'm a local and I know where the delicious food is. I'll take you there later." Wang Qiang agreed immediately.

Li Xing sat down on his gaming chair, crossed his legs, and exhaled a large cloud of smoke. "Fuck, I'm finally free. From now on, no one can control me except the police station. It's fucking great. By the way, do you have girlfriends?"

Wang Qiang quickly agreed, "Not anymore, we just broke up, but I dated quite a few guys when I was in high school!"

Li Xing was a little surprised. "Several? Wang Qiang, are you bragging?"

Wang Qiang looked a little unnatural, but he quickly calmed down and patted his chest and said, "What's there to brag about? When I was in high school, there were a lot of girls chasing after me."

Afraid that Li Xing wouldn't believe him, he took out his phone and opened the QQ interface. All of his female friends had soft girl avatars. He handed them to him and said, "Look, there are more than a hundred girls. Many of them added me during the class competition."

Li Xing was skeptical and looked at Yang Hao again, "Haozi, what about you?" Yang Hao shook his head, "I have been single for 18 years."

Even though Wang Qiang sounded very serious, Yang Hao knew everything. Wang Qiang had a girlfriend who was cheating on him?

But after all, we just met, so there is no need to expose the truth. It is normal for men to brag a little.

"Oh my god, you are really miserable." Li Xing seemed to have found a like-minded person and laughed, "My girlfriend is from Xinzhou University. You must be envious. Otherwise, I wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to Xinzhou to study. After the military training is over, I will take you to see my girlfriend when I have time."

Yang Hao's face was full of black lines. He knew that Wang Qiang was bragging, and of course he also knew that Li Xing was bragging.

Li Xing has a girlfriend who is amazing.

The so-called girlfriend that Li Xing mentioned was actually just Li Xing's unrequited love. He and she were in the same high school when they were studying in Beijing. After the college entrance examination, she was admitted to Xinzhou University, a double first-class university, and Li Xing also happily followed her to Xinzhou to study.

As I said, even though I know he is just bragging, there is no need to expose him.

The three of them chatted for a while, and Li Xing suggested that everyone clean the dormitory.

After a vigorous spring cleaning, Yang Hao said he wanted to go to the express station to get bedding and daily necessities. Li Xing followed him and said he would help him get them and buy some things at the same time.

When Wang Qiang saw Li Xing was going, he followed him.

The sun had faded a lot in the afternoon, and the first day's reporting arrangements were coming to an end. Many senior students had finished their classes, and the campus was crowded.

A sweet couple walking hand in hand, expressing their love for each other.

Damn, the seniors who thought they were more qualified because they had studied one or two more years also came out to show their affection and try to target single junior girls.

There are also senior girls who are dressed sexy and boldly, showing off their long legs, looking for junior boys, and they try to coax and deceive them to see if they can hook up with a strong, rich, and good-looking junior boy to have in-depth communication with.

...In short, it's very lively.

Yang Hao and the other two were walking on Wutong Avenue on campus. Wang Qiang's eyes were wide open, looking at this and that, like a real country bumpkin.

Yang Hao and Li Xing were so embarrassed that they wished they could find a hole to crawl into.

why?

Because Wang Qiang has a problem, he likes to mutter, or complain.

For example, if he sees a couple walking by, if the man is handsome and the woman is average looking, he will complain: "Damn, what kind of taste does this man have? He can lay his hands on a woman like this. He must be really hungry."

If you see a couple, the man is average-looking and the woman is sweet-looking.

He would complain: "Damn, this woman must be blind. How can she have the heart to eat a man like this?"

If he sees a couple where both the man and the woman look average, he will also complain, "Damn, they are really a short mule and a dog. It's a long-lasting relationship. I've never seen such a thing before."

Of course, if he sees a handsome guy or a pretty girl, he'll also say, "Damn it, we have to break up sooner or later!"

Li Xing's face looked unhappy. It would have been fine if Wang Qiang had just complained in his heart, but the key point was that this guy said it directly, and a few times it was even heard by the young couple.

There was a man glaring at Wang Qiang fiercely. It is no exaggeration to say that he almost wanted to attack Wang Qiang to demand an explanation.

Li Xing couldn't bear it any longer and lowered his voice and said, "Wang Qiang, could you please say less?"

Wang Qiang was not panicked, and cursed: "I am afraid of nothing, how can I be afraid of what people say when I look like that?"

Yang Hao sighed. It seemed that after living a new life, nothing had changed. He and Wang Qiang were not the same kind of people after all.

Although Li Xing didn't say it, in his heart he was planning to draw a line between himself and Wang Qiang. It was only the first day, but he felt that he couldn't be friends with someone like Wang Qiang.

But Wang Qiang was completely unaware of this and was still commenting on the couples passing by with relish.

It's not just couples either.

Sometimes when he meets an ugly woman, he will complain about her.

When I meet someone good-looking, my eyes will light up and I will spit, "Damn, her legs are longer than my life, I wish she was my girlfriend..."

In short, he just likes to make such critical remarks.

(End of this chapter)