C25 (2/2)

Jiang Chu was applying for the Chinese Literature test at Haidong University. According to Li Qing, if there was no good way out in the future, he could still come back and be a teacher, or else, like Jiang Feng, he could also take the civil servant examination. However, Jiang Chu himself did not care, he could just listen to his mother's arrangements.

Along the way, Jiang Chu's eyes were opened so wide that he could not even take his eyes off it. Many tall buildings that brimmed with the scent of the modern era, many overpasses that were dozens of meters tall, crowded traffic, and pedestrians hurrying on the road all displayed the prosperity of this international city as well as the tense pace of life.

Haidong University was founded in 1905. It had a history of over a hundred years. After reaching the school, with the help of the new student reception area, Jiang Chu successfully found his own dorm.

Every dorm room had four people, and there was one inside. He was a local from Shanghai, his name was Wang Yang, his family was in the business world, and he was the same as Jiang Chu.

Seeing Jiang Chu come in, greeted him, then laid on the bed and continued to play on his phone. The sense of superiority exuded by the people on the market made Jiang Chu feel a little uncomfortable, and he didn't want to talk too much. He found his own bed and started to pack his luggage.

The two people in the room were not very harmonious, and each of them had their own things to do. Jiang Chu felt a little bored, so he prepared to walk around the school alone to familiarize himself with the environment.

Just as he opened the door, he saw a boy wearing sunglasses standing at the entrance. He was about 175 years old, with skin the color of wheat, and a twitching mouth. Behind him were two other people, and behind them was a sullen red BMW Z4 sports car.

Jiang Chu frowned, then returned to his room and sat on his bed, watching the three of them. The man in shades adjusted the sunglasses on his face, and the arrogant voice came again. This time, he spoke in a tone of 'Beijing': Damn it, this shitty place can accommodate people, and there's even four people in a room, such a small place can suffocate people to death, all these people say that there's money on the market, why is this school so shitty, if I knew this would happen, I wouldn't have come here.

Less Strong, didn't we have a house for you? Why do you live here?

Where? If the old man came here every day and beat me up whenever he saw me, then I wouldn't be blind anymore. The reason I came all the way from the capital was to avoid the old man.

He turned his head and cupped his fists towards Jiang Chu and Wang Yang, and shouted: ”Brothers, little brother Gao Junqiang, people of the capital, in the future, we will be living together, so there is no need to be polite with me, as long as there is someone I can help with, I will definitely help you guys.

Wang Yang lied on his bed and played with his phone, hearing Gao Junqiang's shouts, he glanced at him and continued to play with his phone.

Jiang Chu was half lying down, watching Gao Junqiang's performance, and pointed out: Please, shut the door, the air conditioner is on in this room.

Gao Junqiang was startled, but just as he was about to say something, he heard the sound of brakes from outside. Turning his head to look, he saw a white Mercedes-Benz GLS parked beside his car, and from it, a young man, about 180 years old, wearing a pair of aviator glasses, with shiny hair and very white skin, wearing a black Nike sports coat, with the latest Nike running shoes on his feet. The young man walked into the house, took off his aviator's sunglasses, looked around, walked to the door, and took out his phone.

The three people in the room had obviously been ignored by him. When Gao Junqiang saw that he was unhappy, he took out his phone and dialed: ”Where did you two bastards go?

Looking at the situation, Jiang Chu was also depressed in his heart. This Shanghai was really different, why is it always this grand?