He glanced at Gu Qing and Chen Zhenghua said fiercely: "What are you going to do? You want to fight?"

"Uh, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, sorry." Gu Qing admitted his mistake repeatedly.

As for Chen Zhenghua and his muscles, he was sure that within a minute, the other party would have to kneel down and call him dad, begging him not to die.

"Fill this." Chen Zhenghua handed Gu Qing a form, "Notice, a copy of ID card, and a photo of one inch."

After taking the watch handed over by Chen Zhenghua, Gu Qingming saw that his hands were very beautiful, his fingers were slender and white, and the woman was jealous when she saw them. She looked up and looked at the fierce and evil Zhang Fei's face.

Sure enough, God, who is the tycoon, will close a door for you and will open a window for you.

He had seen this kind of hand once, Kato Tsuki had such a pair of hands. Later, Gu Qing heard that he was practicing piano.

A few minutes later, after completing the admission procedures, Chen Zhenghua whispered, stood up and walked, saying, "Your dormitory is in Building B, Qinyuan. You will go to the class monitor to ask for military training uniforms for classroom C8, 2nd floor, composition class."

"There are evening self-study during the freshman year. Stay honestly and don't go out and wander around."

"You haven't come for a few days. Now the military training team has been arranged in order. There is no place for you. However, you still have to go to the football field with your classmates every day, go at 8:30 in the morning and finish work at 5:00 in the afternoon."

Mr. Chen Zhenghua knew about Gu Qing’s special move, but he didn’t know why he was special move. He just heard that this kid had a good talent, but he was deliberately late for a few days, thinking that he didn’t need military training.

"Teacher, there is no position in the team, what am I going to do?"

Turning his head, Chen Zhenghua said: "Get a pliers in the classroom, pick up garbage, and clean the football field environment."

"What are you picking up?"

"Then sit down on the side with your chest and your head raised and your hands on your back, and wait for everyone to have lunch together."

"oh."

Gu Qing was not dissatisfied with it. It was already very good to catch garbage in such a hot day. At least he was still active. When he was tired, he sat next to rest. The teacher was really considerate.

Do you know that I am a genius, so I treat you with special treatment?

After following out of the office, Gu Qing didn't say anything, and Chen Zhenghua didn't. Just like that, the two of them turned the stairs and came to the bathroom door.

Listening to the sound of the wheels of the suitcase behind him, Chen Zhenghua twitched, stopped and turned around, and collided with Gu Qing, "What are you doing with me?"

"Teacher, aren't you going to take me to the dormitory?"

I stayed at your uncle, Chen Zhenghua held back his temper, "I go to the bathroom and find my own dormitory."

Gu Qing was embarrassed, and his relationship was misunderstood. He apologized in a hurry and ran away.

A few minutes later, after inquiring, I came to Building B, Qinyuan. From the beautiful senior sister, Gu Qing knew that this was the dormitory of the performance department, and he didn't understand why he came here.

I guess I'm late, so the dormitory in the composition department has been divided.

The dormitory manager on the first floor paid a deposit of ten yuan and received the key. Gu Qing carried a guitar on his back and carried a suitcase in his hand. He came to the 404 dormitory in a short while.

The door was open and it was closed. Two young men were wearing camouflage inside. One was lying on the bed and groaning, occupying most of the area. The other was mopping the floor with a mop and packing the melon seeds and spicy strips on the floor.

Gu Qing smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Gu Qing, my new roommate."

The young man mopping the floor looked up and said, with a bit dull and dark face, "Hello, hello, my name is Wang Dalong, that, come in first, I will help you put your luggage."

"It's okay, I'll do it myself."

Gu Qing took a look and found that the dormitory was a standard quadruple room, with bed and tables on the outside, and there was a balcony, bathroom and bathroom. There were two empty beds, one by the door and the other near the inside.

After thinking about it, Gu Qing chose the one by the door.

Although I know that if I choose the door, I will turn off the door and lights in the future, the location inside is close to the balcony. When the toilet comes out and the wind blows, the location is so comfortable.

"Brother Chun, I'm here to have a roommate." Wang Dalong shouted at the lying man.

Looking at the half-legged legs hanging on the edge of the bed, Gu Qing estimated that this person said at least 150 or 60 kilograms.

"Come on, what a big deal. The military training time is up. I'll call me, mom, now I'm sore in my waist and back."

He smiled and Wang Dalong looked at Gu Qing: "His name is Jia Chun, he directs the opera and is very good. You will know from now on, by the way, I am from the performance department, where are you?"

Jia Chun? I still have ether.

Who are the people in this dormitory? The director department, the performance department, and his composition department.

"I'm from the composition department." Gu Qing looked at the empty bed and said curiously, "Is there anyone else coming?"

"No, you are the last one. This is the performance department dormitory. I was alone. Brother Chun and you came late and were assigned to this. I asked the dormitory manager downstairs before, but there was no one behind him."

Gu Qing smiled and said, "This relationship is good, and one person is less quiet than the dormitory."

"Brother Gu, have you not brought a bed sheet or a quilt? There is a supermarket downstairs at the school gate that is much cheaper, so I'll take you there."

It can be seen that this is a kind-hearted person. Gu Qing glanced at Wang Dalong's bed. The quilt was not new and it was washed white. There were two pairs of shoes under the bed, which was also a bargain. The family conditions were not very good.

However, there were more than ten old books on the cabinet, all of which were related to performances.

"Thank you, no need, I'd better buy it in the supermarket downstairs, it's too far outside."

Walking from the dormitory to the school gate, he said at least half an hour. In order to save a few dollars, there is no need. Now he is a person with huge sums of money.

The Youth Cup bonus was received before, more than 80,000 yuan, enough for him, not to mention hundreds of thousands of people with good voices.

"Okay, then you are busy. If you need any help, please come to me."

Thanking, Gu Qing put down the guitar and went to the supermarket downstairs to buy toiletries. After walking around the supermarket, he came back from the dormitory. He was no longer in the dormitory. He should have gone to military training.

Tired and sweaty, when he opened the bathroom, Gu Qing was stunned. There were seven or eight bottles of shower gel shampoo on the shelf, all full. This should be the one named Jia Chun.

No one else's stuff was used. After taking a shower, Gu Qing also put his newly bought shower gel shampoo on it, and he would use it if he wanted to use it.

In the afternoon, he went downstairs and took a walk around and became familiar with the canteen teaching building and girls' dormitory.

Not to mention, the school is so big, and it is easy to find girls' dormitories. At first glance, there are the most clothes hanging on the balcony and the most beautiful colors.

At five o'clock, Jia Chun and Wang Dalong came back, and Gu Qing had already packed the food from the canteen and waited for them.

"I just ate it, and the school meals are pretty good. I'll pack one for you."

"Thank you." Looking at the hot meal, Wang Dalong thanked, "How much is it, I'll give it to you now."

Three dishes and one soup are already a luxury for him, including meat, which starts at least ten yuan, and he usually eats four yuan.

I was grateful to Gu Qing and felt sorry for him, begging him not to take him next time.

"No need to give it, it's only a few dollars. I have fruit on my desk, so I can just take it."

On the bed, Gu Qing held the guitar and wiped it. This was his first guitar and he had been fighting on the battlefield a lot. For those who play music, the natal instrument is his lifeblood.

So when you are idle, take out some oil and wipe it, and then take it out to make your spirits.
Chapter completed!