490: C490 Corridor Conflict

C490 Corridor Conflict

The other roommates were all sweating for Wan Qian as they quietly shouted, "Brother Qian, Brother Qian! The inspection is here! Hurry and come over! "

Fatty, on the other hand, could not help but snicker.

This guy really knows how to cause trouble all the time. He's even more of a troublemaker than me. Back in high school, when he lived in the dorm, he had to find trouble with the class teacher every day, and the class teacher was about to have him die from a headache.

He didn't expect to run into someone even more troublesome today. It seems that the future of college life will not be boring.

Just as the two members of the Management Committee came to Wan Qian's bedside and were about to make their move, another two people entered the room.

The two of them quickly turned their heads and did not look at them. When they saw the two of them, they hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Dean, hello!"

It turned out that the dean had discovered that two ignorant fellows had come to check Wan Qian's room.

Good boy, do you dare to check Wan Qian's dorm room?

Thus, he immediately felt that Wan Qian, who was under the dormitory building, had come up to the second floor to save the situation. Fortunately, he had arrived in time.

If these two hotheads were to make a move on Wan Qian, then his life wouldn't be easy.

"Come out!"

The dean shouted at the two of them with his hands behind his back.

The two of them were shocked. He didn't understand what he had done wrong.

This was because the school was currently implementing a comprehensive welfare policy. Regardless of whether it was the students or their parents, they were all particularly happy about it. But at the same time, the school was even more restrictive towards them.

Because such a good welfare school, you do not go, there are a lot of people waiting to go. Therefore, the current Riverside Academy could be said to occupy the initiative.

If any student dared to be naughty or disobedient, he would just directly get rid of him. Anyway, they didn't take their money and weren't worried about the origin of life.

Instead, it was the students and their parents who eagerly chased after the school, afraid that they would be chased home.

Thus, he was extremely concerned about and obedient to the teachers' orders. He didn't dare to disobey at all.

The department dean led the two out of Wan Qian's room. He was criticized by the dean of the department in other names and then asked to go home and reflect. and make a profound review. You are not allowed to return to school until you realize your mistake.

It was as if he was treating a primary school student. However, the two of them did not dare to have any complaints.

I'm afraid this review will take a while to write. After all, they didn't realize that Wan Qian's dorm room had ended up like this.

He thought that the inconsequential ailments brought up by the dean had offended him.

Therefore, when writing the examination, he would focus on reflecting and admitting his own shortcomings, but would not mention a word about how to avoid provoking Wan Qian in the future.

Naturally, such a reflective school would not give such a gift. It was only after much effort did they learn that they had found a room that they shouldn't have searched.

He tried hard to recall that he had indeed checked up on a room that night. However, he did not know which student in the dorm was not to be offended.

However, since he realized that he couldn't just check up on the dorms, he could just forget about it. Anyway, they would never touch Wan Qian's room again.

No matter who it was, he would not provoke them. In any case, he would not touch any of them.

The roommates saw two sophomores who were about to make a move on Wan Qian being called out to criticize the education department by the dean. All of them scratched their heads, wondering where the problem was.

Then he looked at Wan Qian, who was still staring at his phone as if nothing had happened.

At this time, Wan Qian, through the hotel's camera, was able to see the activity of Young Master Tang's group at the side of the room.

and I saw that they were going to have more toys,

Set up building blocks, slide and roller coaster in the presidential suite. And a lot of toys like remote control planes.

Qing Ning was playing with them like an old kid, blending in with them.

Seeing such a harmonious situation, Wan Qian was relieved.

"Thump thump!" It's Mr. Wan's takeout! "

A sound came from the entrance. It turned out to be Wan Qian's take-out.

Just when Wan Qian was about to get up, his roommates rushed to the door to get the food.

"Wah!" So many delicious foods!? "

His roommates saw two delinquents waiting at the entrance with a dozen bags of food in their hands. He quickly took it.

"Remember to give me a good evaluation!"

The delivery boy said. Then he quickly went downstairs. There were a lot of take-out customers, so he could take the opportunity to earn a bit more money.

The roommates followed the food into the dorm. They put the food on the table, opened the lid, and let the others eat as they pleased.

"Fatty, why don't you come down and have a bite to eat?"

Wan Qian shouted as he sat up.

"I... I'm not hungry. "

In order to avoid embarrassment, the fatty could only endure the fragrance of the food as he spoke. Due to the ruckus he had with the rest of his roommates, he was too embarrassed to get out of bed at this time to eat.

"Then we won't be polite."

As Wan Qian said that, he picked up a lamb leg that was delicious and started chewing on it. The other roommates all gulped when they saw this.

He did not expect Wan Qian's meals to be not only plentiful, but also of a particularly high quality. It looked a lot better than the food in the school cafeteria.

Without any hesitation, they started to eat.

Halfway through his meal, the fat guy couldn't help it anymore. He also got down from the bed carefully and squeezed into a corner. He and his two roommates squeezed into the same bed, picked up the kebab, stuffed it into their mouths, and started eating.

Wan Qian smiled when he saw this. He felt that the fatty had slowly blended into them.

After they had eaten their fill, the fatty even took the initiative to pour out some garbage for them. He showed an attitude of "bowing before a cow". He received the unanimous praise of his roommates.

It seemed that he wouldn't be able to treat Fatty differently in the future. After all, they were roommates, and they still had to spend three years together. It wasn't good to have a relationship that was too stiff.

Although everyone didn't have a good impression of him at the beginning, after Wan Qian's teachings, he slowly changed. He had to give him a chance, no?

However, Fatty was actually thinking in his heart, "Hmph, 30 years, in the east, in the west." "When I find my backer, I will be the first to kill Wan Qian."

The reason why he was acting so sincere now was because he wanted to sell Wan Qian out ruthlessly in the future. Wan Qian was completely unaware of this.

At this moment, a ruckus sounded from outside the door. He finished his meal and went out to see what was going on.

It turned out that Fatty had started an argument with a freshman from another department when he was dumping out the trash.

"Look at how chubby you are, you're even panting when you speak. What are you competing with me for?"

"So it's a fatty from the Department of Economics?" Why didn't I see you on stage tonight? If you have the ability, don't ask for help yourself? "How dare you!"1

"Exactly! Do you really think that you'll be rich after you apply to the Department of Economics? I'm telling you,

All of us in business management will be the bosses from now on! All of you will be working for us in the future, you know! "

… ….

So it turned out that the limelight for today's gala had all been stolen by the Economics Department, causing the students of the other departments to feel extremely displeased.

In addition, the sound of Fatty eating so many delicious things at such a late hour and dumping garbage on top of that was quite loud. Once they were disturbed, it exploded.

Just when the fatty rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight with those people, Wan Qian walked over and pressed his arm.

He said to the people from before, "Firstly, he did not eat your family's food. You don't care. Second, if you can't afford outside help, just say that you can't afford outside help and don't look for other reasons. Thirdly, in the Mo Capital, all companies must listen to the Qiantong Group. "No matter how big your boss is, what use is it?"

Wan Qian gave a separate answer to what they said. Hearing that the other party was stunned, he was momentarily at a loss as to what to say.

He could only point at Wan Qian and scold, "Who the fuck do you think you are!" I'll fucking let you know what you are. "

Wan Qian held his finger with one hand. It was so painful that he kneeled on the ground with one leg twitching and the other hand holding onto his arm as he shouted, "Ah! "It hurts, it hurts …"

When the others saw Wan Qian take action, they wanted to come over and help, but they found that the fatty was standing in front of them with a furious look, preventing them from going anywhere.

At this moment, more and more people heard the noise and came out of the dorm. They saw a person kneeling on one knee in front of Wan Qian in the corridor with a pained expression. It was only after inquiring that they found out that there was a conflict between the two groups of people in the Department of Management and the Department of Business and Management. On the other hand, the people in charge of industry and commerce had their fingers caught by the people in charge of management and were kneeling on the ground in pain. Among them, there were some from the Sports Department who came out to see this scene. If it was in the past, they would definitely have come over to "manage things". However, when they saw Wan Qian, they silently went back. Without knowing who the mysterious person was, they did not dare to act against Wan Qian.

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