Maybe he had a fever, his face was pale, but Duan Feifan immediately confirmed that Lu Haobo was kicked out of the dormitory by him after years of onlookers and personal experience.

Actually, it’s easy to guess. The four freshmen in the 119 dormitory, except Jiang Kuo, are all honest people. The only one who dares to check the bed for the first time at the beginning of school is Jiang Kuo’s sarcastic thing.

However, Duan Feifan was quite surprised. Seeing Jiang Kuo's condition, Lu Haobo was kicked out before he even had time to take action.

Tsk.

"Jiang Kuo," Lu Haobo pointed at Jiang Kuo in the dormitory, "You will bear the consequences, you can wait."

"Don't worry, check the bed every day in the future," Jiang Kuo looked at him, "I will wait here, senior."

"What are you doing? Everyone goes back to the dormitory! I want to be deducted points so I will deduct them all for you!" Lu Haobo turned his head and shouted in the corridor.

Everyone whispered and slowly retreated to the dormitory.

Duan Feifan was still leaning against the window of 119, and Jiang Kuo had already lie back on the bed at some point.

"What are you doing here?" Lu Haobo looked at him.

"What," Duan Feifan said, "Have I finished checking there?"

"The investigation is over," said Lu Haobo.

"I'll go out to visit the door after checking it out," Duan Feifan said.

"What's going on!" Uncle Zhao suddenly appeared on the other end of the corridor, "Why was it so noisy just now!"

"There are rats!" Duan Feifan turned his head and shouted, "It's already gone!"

"I haven't seen the world before," Uncle Zhao shook his head and walked back, "Rats can make this move..."

"Duan Feifan, I hope we can have a friendly new beginning," Lu Haobo stared at Duan Feifan, "Please don't affect my work."

"Okay senior," Duan Feifan pointed at 119 again, "Have you finished checking here?"

"The investigation is over." Lu Haobo gritted his teeth.

Duan Feifan walked into 119 and closed the door with a "clang" sound from his backhand.

Several people in the dormitory stood in a daze. When they saw Lu Haobo leaving from the window, Tang Li sat on the chair: "This is a mess."

"Are we finished?" The fat man looked at Duan Feifan, "Hero."

"Hmm?" Duan Feifan glanced at him, "What are you calling me?"

"Hero." said the fat man, "My name is Li Zirui, I'm very happy to know you."

Duan Feifan was happy: "Is your brain missing a string?"

"Sincere, hero," Li Zirui whispered, "You are more familiar with us. Is this serious?"

"Let's be punished in a collective manner," Duan Feifan said, "Have you taken action?"

"Tang Li didn't do it." Li Zirui said.

"I've taken action," Tang Li was very determined, "We've taken action."

"Tang Li, you don't need..." Li Zirui waved his hand.

"Do you use your brain as a counterweight?" Jiang Kuo slapped the bed on the bed, "Who is he? You believe whatever he says?"

Duan Feifan laughed and leaned against the door, looking very happy.

"It's okay?" Li Zirui asked.

"What can happen," Duan Feifan said, "they checked their first bed, the first day of their bedding, and the first dormitory. The work must be carried out very well, at most, 119 failed."

"We can't be so impulsive in the future," said Tang Li. "I'm really impulsive today. It shouldn't be. Especially Jiang Kuo, their attitude is indeed not very good, but..."

"I can't bear these things," Jiang Kuo turned over. "I checked my bed every day. My mother also had to clean the things on the clothes hook every day, take off the wet clothes from the clothes drying rod, and accompany the smiling senior? My dad didn't dare to ask me to cooperate like this!"

Tang Li sighed.

"It's quite good." Ma Xiao said suddenly.

"Hmm?" Several people in the room looked at him.

"Hey!" Tang Li sighed vigorously, "Your pants are still wet, let's dry them first, why don't you cover them with smell."

Duan Feifan walked to Jiang Kuo's bed, raised his hand and knocked on the edge of his bed: "Oh."

Jiang Kuo turned back and looked at him.

"Sister Ning asked me to bring you some 'medicine'," Duan Feifan said, "I'll bring it to you later?"

"I'll go over and get it," said Jiang Kuo, "thank you."

Duan Feifan waved his hand and turned around and walked out of the dormitory.

"Jiang Kuo," Li Zirui took out the clothes he had thrown in from the trash can, "Your clothes have to be washed, they are stained with dust. We just swept the floor, but the garbage hasn't been dumped yet."

"I'll go down." Jiang Kuo sat up. His head was very uncomfortable and the room was a little bored. He planned to go out for a walk.

He got out of bed and put on his shoes, took the clothes from Li Zirui's hand, threw them back into the trash can, and went out with the trash can.

"Jiang Kuo!" Li Zirui chased after him, "Why can't you get along with your clothes? New clothes that haven't even been removed!"

Jiang Kuo ignored him.

After 116, the bedding inspection team happened to come out.

The three of them looked at the trash can in Jiang Kuo's hands at the same time.

"Hello, senior," said Jiang Kuo, "dump the garbage."

When throwing the garbage, Jiang Kuo took the clothes out of the trash can and carried them back to the dormitory.

Don’t show off your power or show off your airs. Today, the people in the dormitory did not stand by and watch. Whether it was persuading or going together, everyone participated.

Li Zirui's tone when he said "new clothes" made him feel a little embarrassed.

He walked to the door 107 with his clothes and knocked on the door.

"Jin." Duan Feifan seemed to be eating.

Jiang Kuo opened the door and saw that Duan Feifan had another bowl of spicy hot pot in his hand.

"Are you a Malatang sperm?" He couldn't help it.

"Do you eat?" Duan Feifan asked.

"I won't eat it after saying that!" Jiang Kuo hurriedly chased after him, "Didn't you buy two more?"

"No," Duan Feifan said, "Am I crazy? If you don't eat it, I will buy it."

"Then you still ask?" Jiang Kuo said.

"It is an important part of interpersonal relationships without words," Duan Feifan said. "If you are willing to streamline it, I can cooperate."

"It's pretty good, just streamline it." Jiang Kuo said.

Duan Feifan put down the malatang, picked up a small paper bag on the table and handed it to him.

Jiang Kuo took it, opened it and looked in: "There is still a thermometer?"

Duan Feifan didn't say anything.

"What is 'medicine'..." Jiang Kuo stopped halfway, "As for it?"

"Yes, there is a thermometer. You still ask when you see it?" Duan Feifan said, "What is the medicine? It is also written on the medicine box. Do you still need to say it?"

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything anymore, grabbed the paper bag and clasped his fists.

The clothes on his hands then raised up, bringing a burst of dust.

"Fuck." Duan Feifan quickly retreated, picked up the spicy hot bowl, and retreated to the window, "Where did you pick up a piece of clothing?"

"Take it out of the trash can," Jiang Kuo felt inexplicably happy for a moment, "The senior was dirty and wanted to take it out and throw it away."

"Interesting," Duan Feifan smiled, "Lu Haobo is not good at getting out of the army. He encountered a tough guy in the first room... Why did he get it back?"

"Forget it, take a hotel tomorrow and wash it and put it in." Jiang Kuo said.

"...You took your clothes to the hotel to wash?" Duan Feifan looked at him, and even forgot to put the spicy hot pot that he picked up to his mouth.

"Yes." Jiang Kuo responded, turned around and prepared to leave.

"My body thermometer was borrowed by Sister Ning from the infirmary. Just return it to her after using it." Duan Feifan said.

"Oh," Jiang Kuo thought for a while, took out his thermometer, and beeped at his forehead, "My fever has subsided, why don't you..."

"I'll give her back to you, you'll tell others not to get used to it," Duan Feifan said, "it's easy to get beaten up."

"I said why did I feel so uncomfortable lying there?" Jiang Kuo looked at the 38.2 on the thermometer, "It's getting burned again?"

"How many?" Duan Feifan asked, "If you don't have it, just eat ibuprofen or something, there is something inside."

"38.2," Jiang Kuo stared at the display screen. He only raised his head until the numbers disappeared, looking at Duan Feifan, "Discuss something."

"You have to cover yourself with a fever," Duan Feifan said immediately, "You are just blowing the air conditioner and ill, are you here?"

"Who can get sick if I blow on an air conditioner?" Jiang Kuo said, "I am not accustomed to the local environment. I have to blow on an air conditioner to get better if I have a disease."

Duan Feifan didn't say anything.
Chapter completed!