Chapter 493: The Elders Are Afraid of the Dark when They Sleep
"You? Hmph!"
With a cold snort full of emotion, Du Yuefeng expressed his sneer and disdain for Tang Wei's narcissism.
"What are you humming, don't forget, in this dormitory, apart from Brother Peng, I have known Wang Xueying the longest!"
Tang Weishi raised his head proudly, and Du Yuefeng also closed the book with a smile.
"Yes, it's been longer than me for half a day. It's amazing."
Du Yuefeng is not a talkative person, facing unfamiliar people, he can even not say a word to them for a day, but in the past few days, he has become friends with Tang Wei and Shen Dapeng, and he has learned to make some jokes.
"hehe!"
Seeing that Tang Wei closed his mouth in frustration, Shen Dapeng also smiled indifferently, yawned, and lay down, "Don't forget to turn off the light when you go to bed later. I went to the toilet in the middle of the night last night, and the light in the room was still on. , I won’t pay the electricity bill if I do this again!” &1t;i>&1t;/i>
"Brother Peng, don't you slap me in the face when you say this? How can I let you pay the electricity bill? I will cover it all."
Tang Wei also didn't want to be ridiculed by Du Yuefeng, so he hurriedly answered the conversation and changed the subject.
"Yeah, who will you if you don't? The elders are still afraid of the dark when they sleep, and they have to light a lamp to fall asleep? Besides, you are so dark yourself. When you look in the mirror, you are so narcissistic. Why don't you feel afraid?"
Du Yuefeng's voice was not loud, but it was enough for Shen Dapeng and Tang Wei to hear clearly.
"puff!"
Shen Dapeng couldn't help laughing, while Tang Wei blushed and had a thick neck,
He wanted to refute, but he didn't know how to argue, after all what Du Yuefeng said was the truth, in the end he had no choice but to go back to bed and pretend to sleep.
"Okay, I'm joking with you, go to sleep, I'll turn off the lights later."
Du Yuefeng got up and went to the refrigerator to pour a glass of ice water, then returned to the table, "I'm going to finish reading this book tonight, and I have to return it to the library tomorrow..."&1t;i>&1t;/i>
Shen Dapeng lay sideways on the bed, looked at Tang Wei who was fiddling with the phone and playing games on the bed, then looked at Du Yuefeng who continued to read at night with the lamp on, and then thought about the current self, although he was enjoying life, he seemed to be wasting life.
Do I really want to continue wasting my time while enjoying the memories and experiences of my previous life?
A person's life sometimes seems very unfair. Don't talk about all kinds of life before, just talk about Tang Wei and Du Yuefeng in front of you.
One is a young man from a rich family with a golden spoon in his mouth, and the other is a poor boy with food and clothing problems. Even if they all work hard to enter Shuimu University, how can they live in the future?
Tang Wei can choose to finish his studies easily and go back to manage his father's coal mining enterprise, but Du Yuefeng can only continue to put in 10,000% of his efforts to survive in this noisy but prosperous metropolis, and in the future Not necessarily everything goes well. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
But if you think about it carefully, this life is fair. The journey of life is long, and the scenery along the way is infinite. There are pains, happiness, tears, and laughter. All kinds of feelings and perceptions are understood by one's own state of mind.
Just like in Tang Wei's view, Du Yuefeng will keep in mind the extremely ordinary treatment of a five-star hotel, and he may go there again when his living conditions improve in the future, but at this stage of his struggle, at least he can It can be a goal to work hard for the future.
Happiness is the ultimate goal of life, and Du Yuefeng's suffering made his understanding of happiness simpler and purer!
A meal of beef dumplings and a warm and clean bed will make him happier than Tang Wei. In this way, the struggle and suffering in his youth are also wealth that many people will never be able to match in their lifetime.
At noon the next day, Shen Dapeng had been waiting in the school cafeteria for more than half an hour. This was the first time Wang Xueying was late when he met Wang Xueying. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
Looking at the time, she guessed that Wang Xueying was about to let him go, so she shook her head helplessly, and just as she got up to leave, she heard a loud noise.
Turning her head and looking behind her, it was actually Wang Xueying who walked into the cafeteria with a burst of exclamation. She didn't care about the excited discussion of other people, and sat directly on the seat opposite her.
"Didn't you want to invite me to dinner? Why did you buy such a small amount of things? Isn't it sincere?"
How to say Wang Xueying is also the queen of popularity among the freshmen, but fortunately, social media is not so developed today, and it is not possible for a photo to become popular in Moments and Weibo.
But there are also thousands of people who have attended the welcome party, that is to say, there are at least a thousand people who have seen Wang Xueying in person. Now among so many people in the school cafeteria, they will naturally be recognized.
"Hey, look, that girl is Wang Xueying, she is really beautiful!" &1t;i>&1t;/i>
"Wang Xueying? Who is singing "School Beauty"? Who is the person next to her?"
"Yes, why does she have dinner alone with a boy? Her boyfriend?"
"What kind of boyfriend? She doesn't have a boyfriend. The purpose of singing "School Beauty" at the welcome party is to confess, but unfortunately, 'that person' didn't show up in ten minutes!"
"That person...could it be the boy opposite Wang Xueying?"
"It's possible, I'll go back and get my camera, take a picture first..."
The school cafeteria was already lively, but now because of Wang Xueying's arrival, it became even more noisy.
Although it has not yet reached the level of celebrities being surrounded by autographs and group photos, there are indeed many people whispering about it.
"You seem to be very popular now!"
Shen Dapeng looked at the eager eyes of the people around him, and he was afraid that if one person took the lead, the group of students would definitely surround Wang Xueying and compete to take pictures. &1t;i>&1t;/i>
"Really? It seems to be so, let him go."
Wang Xueying wasn't worried, and didn't care. She picked up chopsticks and ate the food on the table leisurely, but she still took small bites of food in consideration of her image.
Seeing this, Shen Dapeng smiled indifferently. The girl really said what she meant, she said she didn't care, but she was more surprised than anyone else about people's opinions, "How is your college? Are the deans and teachers easy to talk to? Have you been tortured by a crazy girl like you?" gone?"
"Who is the crazy girl? Do you think I'm crazy?"
Wang Xueying sat up straight as a lady, blinked her arrogant little eyes, and finally couldn't hold back her laughter, and ended in failure. She really couldn't learn how to behave like a good girl.
"crazy girl!"
Shen Dapeng smiled, "What about the relationship with the girls in the dormitory? Will your hot-tempered and carefree personality make people feel uncomfortable and join forces to bully you?"
"Bully me? Who dares to bully me? I got a few mice in the middle of the night and scared her to death."
Speaking of this, Wang Xueying gave Shen Dapeng a punch in dissatisfaction, "It's not you who got yourself, Xiaofeng and Weiwei into the graduate student dormitory through someone's relationship, why didn't you take me?"
"Are you stupid, even if I got you a graduate dormitory, don't you still have to live with other girls? You are a girl, and we three older boys can live in the same dormitory. Do we need to add you? Mixed sex?"
Shen Dapeng quickly ate a few mouthfuls of food, and had to go to the department to clean up in the afternoon, so he couldn't have an empty stomach and no energy.
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