That night, Zhao Changan returned to his dormitory and was welcomed by a grand welcome like a hero returning to his nest.

Not only did all the students from the other five boys' dormitories of Microelectronics Class 1 and 2 come to visit Zhao Changan's heroic posture throughout the 16c freshman dormitory, the entire 16c freshman dormitory, and the freshmen from all departments and hospitals inside all came to pay tribute to Zhao Changan's heroic posture.

Until the lights were turned off at half past ten, the boys' department of the Student Union began to check the bed.

"Zhao Chang'an, thank you for your fame. There are several dormitories in the department that have not yet been connected. I want to contact us.

416 of Microelectronics Class 2, 107 of Biomedical Class 1, 403 of Guangxin, 621 of Automation, brothers can’t argue, you can make an idea.”

Min Mingfei held this matter for a long time before he had the chance to bring it up.

Today, Chu Song and He Yu almost started to do this.

As a smart person, of course he is unwilling to make a choice that doesn’t care about himself but offends others.

Among these dormitories, the highest character is Jing Xiu, which is less than 1.75 meters.

Not to mention the appearance of the big black-framed glasses, even if they are tall, they cannot meet his minimum standard of 1.78 meters.

“107.”

Zhao Changan was watched by a strange creature for almost an hour, and his face froze.

In a hurry to go to bed, he returned to Min Mingfei in seconds.

“Uh~”

Min Mingfei thought that Zhao Changan was like them, and he was very enthusiastic about his left and right measurement for a long time.

But how quickly.

"Zhao Chang'an, Tian Zi from 107 is really good-looking, but you have a girlfriend, so you have to leave some soup for your brothers."

Chu Song was the first to jump out to object: "In fact, Guangxin's 403 is the most suitable."

There is a girl from a music club in 403. Although she is not as beautiful as Zhou Tong, Chu Song thought about quietly developing into a spare tire.

"I want me to say that automated 621 is better!"

He Yu kept his breath and jumped out immediately and continued to argue with Chu Song.

One of his fellow Jinling villagers is at 621 and he is also in class beauty level.

Although He Yu was still looking at Su Wei, he didn't mind getting to know more female classmates who might develop in depth.

That night, the two of them fought until Zhao Chang'an fell asleep, and no one won the other.

——

One morning on the 6th, Zhao Changan felt that he was just a giant panda who broke into the campus, especially the female students came to comfort him and scolded the shameless Xu Yijie.

Wang Yu, including him, pulled him out and talked for a long time, and asked him what he had any thoughts.

Zhao Changan looked at Wang Yu's white and pretty face and wanted to say, "I miss your sister."

I didn't dare to say it, and I stammered.

Later, with the words Xu Yijie had heard at Jiangdu Gymnasium last night, it attracted the excitement of the students at the Re-English University.

I have never seen such shameless people!

They ran over to comfort Zhao Chang'an, which made Zhao Chang'an miserable.

"Lingling ~"

I had a short lunch break in the dormitory at noon and the phone rang.

"Zhao Chang'an is looking for you, female!"

Chu Song's voice was so sour that it could make vinegar.

"Hey, I am Zhao Changan, who?"

"Hello Zhao Chang'an, I am a reporter from the Southern Jiangsu Morning Post. Do you have time to make an appointment with a place to interview you?"

The voice of a young woman, with the charm of Southern Jiangsu dialect, is very nice.

"Sorry, I won't accept interviews for the time being."

"That's it, that's fine. I hope to interview you if I have the chance in the future."

The phone hung up, and everyone in the dormitory looked at Zhao Changan in surprise.

Sun Yiyang is a little better. His father is often interviewed by reporters, so it’s not surprising that he has seen him too many times.

However, for He Yu, Chu Song, Zeng Ning and Min Mingfei, this matter was simply a remarkable thing.

Newspaper interview,

They have only heard of this kind of thing, and have never seen it twice.

At this time, the four people suddenly realized.

Before I knew it, the distance between me and Zhao Changan was getting farther and farther away, and it was almost becoming a world of no more dimensions.

"Reporter from the Southern Jiangsu Morning Post?"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Changan felt that this matter seemed a bit strange.

In this era, mainstream media such as newspapers and magazines have strict systems for interviews.

If Xu Yijie spoke at Jiangdu Gymnasium last night, there was still a little possibility.

So in this situation, things were not clear before.

Unless a reporter goes crazy, he will rashly intervene and cause trouble for himself.

Zhao Changan shook his head and decided not to make noises if he couldn't figure it out. Climbing up the upper bunk and resting for a while is the main thing.

——

Fang Ziping hung up the phone and shrugged at Yue Hailan: "You have heard it too. If you don't have oil and salt in, you can't make an appointment at all."

"This little bastard!"

Xu Yijie next to him suddenly had red eyes.

"No matter what, I'm grateful for it. I'll get together again if I have time."

Yue Hailan touched Xu Yijie's thigh under the table and signaled him not to be excited.

"Then I'll have time to get back together, Brother Jie, thank you for your gift."

Fang Ziping left with the set of imported cosmetics worth nearly 10,000 yuan.

"This stinky watch! She can't even handle this little thing, she still has the face to take it?"

Watching Fang Ziping leave, looking at the table of seafood meals that cost less than a thousand yuan, and the set of cosmetics.

Xu Yijie couldn't help but scold him in anger.

"Brother Jie, don't worry, actually this is just a test, it's better if you can't make an appointment."

Yue Hailan smiled with a smile on her lips, looking confident.

“How to say it?”

Xu Yijie suddenly became interested.

"I can't make an appointment, so I can confirm my judgment of him. My family is poor and the top scorer in the provincial college entrance examination, but I applied for Fuda University. I didn't attend the student union in school. I published a song but it was hidden and I couldn't know. However, I signed it without a pen name and real name. I went on stage to sing and covered my face with a sweatshirt and hat. Five days have passed since this matter, and he didn't say a word, including reporter interviews, and he refused. - What does all this mean in summary?"

Yue Hailan knew Xu Yijie's impatient attitude and did not lose her schoolbag.

Instead, she directly said her judgment.

"He is inferior and arrogant, sensitive and fragile, disdainful of argument, unwilling to be a focus in public, but he also longs for people to know his talent. Another thing is most important: he likes money!"

"nonsense!"

Xu Yijie hugged Yue Hailan on his thigh and kissed her 'ba'.

"Who doesn't like money? My girl Zhuge, you mean to spend money and make him admit to the public that he was plagiarizing my songs? But if you gave him money that day, you also saw the bastard who smiled!"

"For 30,000 yuan, he is the top scorer in the college entrance examination. He is extremely smart. If he has 50,000 or 600,000 yuan in his hand, he can sell his song for 30,000 yuan?"

"hey-hey,"

Xu Yijie's old face was a little red: "Then how much do you think you'll have to spend it this time?"

"It's useless, I probably won't do a million."

Xu Yijie's smile suddenly became stiff.

"A top scorer in the college entrance examination has already had 500,000 or 600,000 yuan in his hand. He has a bright future. Will he ruin his reputation for this million? Once it is recorded in the archives, his life will be over! Hiss--, do you want to twist me to death?"

Yue Hailan didn't need to look at it and knew that her thigh was twisted by this bastard Xu Yijie!

Hurry up and say a long story short: "But we can give him a price that will make him excited and keep shutting up."

"Gao, it's really high. As long as he shuts up, we will continue to sing ours without arguing. The song will naturally become ours over time. He doesn't need to be afraid of being recorded in the file, - how much does it cost to the little bastard?"

Xu Yijie does not feel sorry for money. The money he earns over the years often spends a lot of money on any woman he likes and doesn't care at all.

But when I think of giving so much money to Zhao Changan, a little bastard, I feel extremely unhappy.

However, the situation is pressing, and it seems that this is the only way to do it now.

"No penny is needed,"
Chapter completed!