September, the red sun is scorching, and Wu Niu is panting in the moon.

The hottest months of the year have pushed the summer to the extreme. In the evening, the trees on both sides of the road covered the asphalt road, and a 762 bus was like a faithful old ox blocked in the middle of the road.

When I returned to school, the originally spacious two-lane asphalt road was filled with private cars, and even the bus could only be squeezed into the traffic and moved forward slowly. The distance of hundreds of meters was far faster than walking.

"Master, I'm going to get off the car!"

A gentle but firm voice sounded at the door behind the bus. The person who spoke was a handsome boy with slightly long hair and delicate facial features. At this time, there was an impatient expression on his face.

The driver glanced at the surveillance screen and had some impression of this handsome boy, but he did not give him privileges because of this. He said in a plain tone: "It's a few hundred meters away from the station, wait a little longer."

Su Yuan looked at the stillness outside the window, took a deep breath, and said with a firm heart: "I'm going to get off here!"

The driver didn't reply, just when Su Yuan thought he wouldn't open the door, "Bang!" The car door opened, and a wave of heat rolled in. The heat of the outside air formed a huge contrast between the air conditioning environment in the car.

"When getting off the car, pay attention to the car behind." The driver shook his head and reminded kindly that it is really difficult for students to serve now. If they don't open the door, they don't know what to do. Seeing the road ahead, he also understood the anxious thoughts of the young man, so he just let him go.

"What an arrogant uncle!" Su Yuan gave the driver an evaluation and drove his suitcase out of the car. At this time, he thought the driver was very cute.

Su Yuan is a sophomore at Binhe University of Technology. His hometown is in a neighboring city not far from Binhe City. He has been living in a college for a year and is considered an old man.

Binhe Higher Education Park is located outside the city, just outside the city center, so it lacks the fearful heat island effect. Coupled with good greening, the environment here makes it quiet and pleasant. But it is actually very hot.

"Thanks to you, classmate!"

Looking back, I saw four students getting off the bus with him, including men and women, one of them was smiling at him. Su Yuan smiled back, thinking that nothing was enough to do. Soon he dragged his luggage through the traffic, leaving them behind.

"The aura of the old bird!" A boy saw him raising his steps and traveling through the gaps in the traffic, and he didn't care at all about the front and rear cars crushing him, and he suddenly felt admiration.

"Aura" is very wonderful. At this time, Su Yuan's free and easy actions obviously have a full aura in the eyes of the freshmen. A breeze blew, blew the bangs on his forehead, and Su Yuan naturally brushed his hair. This was again "Holding his forehead to hair, hiding his merits and fame."

"I wonder if those guys in the dormitory have come back?" After entering the school gate, he looked up at the quiet dormitory buildings. He felt that he would have come too early.

The dormitory building is divided into two districts, north and south, with a wide road between them, and shops on both sides, just like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. Although the distance is not far, there is no chance to meet.

The North District can be said to be a veritable mixed area. It is basically all boys' dormitories, occasionally mixed with several girls' dormitories, but it is also separated by a river and the green belts on both sides of the bank. The South District is a completely different world, with all the girls' dormitories, and the faculty and staff dormitories are also arranged there.

Sometimes Su Yuan thought without any evil thoughts, is the school’s arrangement to take care of some young teachers who have not yet started a family? Of course, this is just a thought. It’s too late to protect the flowers of the motherland with such a noble profession. How can you have such dirty thoughts? Even if you have a slight idea of ​​tracing the edge, you will blame yourself for several days.

In other words, a bit sulky person like Su Yuan will occasionally like to judge a gentleman by his villain's heart.

The dormitory building where Suyuan lives is somewhat like a lobby-style apartment building. The two buildings use the same lobby, with several house managers standing in the center, and on both sides are circling stairs, each leading to the dormitory building.

"Su Yuan, have you been back so early?" A tough boy with a naked upper body and wearing big shorts shouted at him while gnawing on an apple.

"Yes." Su Yuan smiled at him. Wang Ping, the secretary of the school's sports department, had a burly figure like a gorilla, and he had a lot of brute force. Su Yuan often had intersections with him and his relationship was pretty good.

At this time, an apple hit him and reached out to catch it.

"I heard you are going to be promoted this semester?" Wang Ping asked casually.

"How do you know?" Su Yuan was about to chew the apple in his mouth, but he was a little surprised when he heard what he said. He had indeed heard of the promotion. He had been the secretary of the Student Union Secretary Group for a year, and Su Yuan was about to take a step forward, which was a very rare opportunity.

Wang Ping said: "At the end of last semester, our department spread. Do you want to talk about the position? Do you have any hope to come to our sports department? If you come, you must remember to support me."

Shaking his head, Su Yuan smiled and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, it's impossible for me to go to the Sports Department."

"and you……"

"It should be the deputy minister of the External Relations Department."

"Wow, it's not bad, I've become the deputy minister." Although Su Yuan didn't come to the Sports Department and disappointed Wang Ping, there was still a happy expression on his face.

"It's just a nomination, and it's not decided yet. Even if it's decided, so what's going on. You don't know that the External Relations Department is just a department that supports it. It's thankless things! If you can choose, I would rather go to your Sports Department to be a deputy minister!"

Wang Ping nodded umm, "You said the same."

"I won't say anything, I'll put my luggage away." He said goodbye to Wang Ping.

Room 330 of Building 17, remove the seal, insert the key, and open the door. When you open the door, you will feel a decay and decayed breath. There is no one living in a few months, as if you have walked into an old house that has been decades. Su Yuan put his right hand in front of his nose and waved it, driving away the turbid air.

There was thick dust on the table, and I wiped it with my fingers, and the grayish-white patches on my fingertips!

"Some are busy now." He shook his head, put his suitcase into the center of the dormitory, quickly opened the window to make air, lifted up the plastic bucket and fed a bucket of clean water from the bathroom, and started cleaning.

...

There are four people living in dormitory 330. The dormitory layout is one bathroom, one room and one balcony. There are four upper beds in the room. Below are one-piece computer desks, bookshelfs, wardrobes, etc. for learning. A stack of books is placed on the bookshelf, but it is also covered with dust.

In the room, discarded paper and bottles were lying on the ground, throwing them all into the wastebasket, and Su Yuan was soaked in a rag and wiped the table with his butt.

There are four shops in the dormitory, and the first bed is his. According to the rules, the head of the dormitory. The owner of the bed No. 2 is Ji Yehao. He is a tall and handsome boy with a good personality. He has never seen him get angry after being together for a year. I haven't noticed much of the shortcomings, but I am a little obsessed with cleanliness.

In view of the fact that there is no shortcoming, Su Yuan knew at a glance that he was not a good person.

There is no one in bed No. 3 for many years. If there was not a classmate named Yang Xiaowei who often came back to declare sovereignty, it would be understandable that there were only three people living in the dormitory.

Bed No. 4 belongs to a fat man named Gao Jun.

In fact, Gao Jun is not fat, and he weighs only 140% but he is "fat" compared to Su Yuan and Ji Yehao. He deals with electrical components all day long and is said to have vowed to be an outstanding technical mate a long time ago, but he did not expect that he would obey the professional assignment during the college entrance examination. As a result, he was assigned to a biological engineering major like Su Yuan and others, and he was getting further and further away from his dream of a technical mate.

"This fat man doesn't even need to clean himself when he leaves, and it's useless to have such a high evaluation of him on weekdays!" Compared to Ji Yehao's handsomeness, Gao Jun was simply a silly person. In contrast, Su Yuan has issued a "good person card" more than once.

While shouting, Su Yuan wiped off the sweat beads from his forehead. Looking at the newly renovated dormitory, he was very satisfied with the fruits of his labor. This is where people live.

As the saying goes, how can one sweep the world without sweeping a house? A real man should sweep the world when dealing with the world, and should also sweep the guests freely. Start with simplicity and feel comfortable to watch yourself.

The dormitory was cleaned, the ground was as smooth as a mirror, the table was neat and orderly, no longer like jade dust. Su Yuan of Gao Jun's table was not touched because the things on it were too messy.

Soldering irons, copper coils, voltage regulators, digital megohmmeters, desktop digital multi-user meters, power frequency signal generators, and a lot of instruments and components that are not clear about. Seeing these, Su Yuan feels a headache. What does a bioengineering major do to do so many irrelevant things.

If you wipe it with a damp cloth, you're really worried that you'll break them.

When he finished all his work, the bed that he should have was laid out and the sky became darker.

On the ceiling, the fan rotating around 360 degrees rotates quietly, just like a kowtower in an oil field, running in a fixed cycle.
Chapter completed!