bullyxtreme Chapter 351 Li Mingxing
Chapter 351 Li Mingxing
The current student union should not have such great power, but the first president of the student union at the beginning of its establishment will be very valuable.
Han Qiyue planned to write a detailed feasibility report that night.
It was busy until six o'clock in the afternoon, and fewer and fewer people came to report.
Several teachers can also be busy.
"Classmate Qi Qi, you should go back to the dormitory and rest first. You have worked hard these past two days. After a rest, you will have class tomorrow." Teacher Fang smiled and said thanks to Han Qi Qi.
"Then I'll go back first. Thank you for your hard work, teachers."
Han Qiyue said politely.
When she returned to the dormitory at night, she realized that almost everyone in the dormitory had arrived.
Only the bunk on the top bunk was empty.
Haven't you reported yet?
The thought just flashed by, and Han Qiyue didn't take it to heart, but began to look at the other roommates.
When he first arrived, Han Qiyue hoped to maintain a good relationship with everyone.
If nothing else happens, they will spend the next four years together.
As the first batch of college students, they may still be comrades who help each other and work together in the future.
Several girls who were talking stopped because of Han Qiyue's arrival, and only stared at Han Qiyue.
Soon, a little girl with a round face came forward and reached out to hold Han Qiyue's hand.
"So you are from our dormitory? I saw you helping at the registration desk. Classmate, I don't know your name yet, my name is Hu Yuanyuan."
Han Qiyue had no impression of this round-faced girl. After all, after receiving so many people all day long, he naturally couldn't help but visit the people in front of him.
However, looking at this happy smiling face, Han Qiyue couldn't help but smile as bright as a spring flower.
"Hello, Yuanyuan, my name is Han Qiyue, I'm from the northwest. Nice to meet you all."
"Hello, July, my name is Li Xiaofei, I'm from the Black Province."
"Hello, my name is Ma Anmei, and I am a native of Jing City."
"Hello, my name is Cai Liangyu, and I'm from Jiangsu Province."
"Hello, my name is Duan Chunxiao, and I'm from Nan Province."
"My name is Zhang Xiaohong, I'm from Ontario."
After everyone introduced themselves to each other, Han Qiyue got to know a few of his roommates.
Although he still doesn't know his temperament, Han Qiyue feels that the students who can get into Beijing Airlines should be of good quality.
However, before he could say this, he was slapped in the face.
While several girls were talking animatedly, the door opened again.
A young girl walked in pushing a large box.
Han Qiyue glanced at the suitcase in the young girl's hand and couldn't help but sigh.
In this era, people who can own suitcases are either rich or noble, which shows that this person is not an ordinary person.
The girls looked at the people who had just come in with arrogant expressions on their faces, and swallowed their words to say hello.
"Whose bed is this?" The young girl asked, pointing to Han Qiyue's bed after looking around the dormitory.
"Mine." Han Qiyue replied with a frown, but he felt in his heart that something might be going wrong.
"I'm interested in your bed, please move to the upper bunk!"
His words were cold and arrogant.
Not only Han Qiyue, but also other people in the dormitory felt very uncomfortable when they heard this.
None of them spoke, they just stared at Han Qiyue.
"Why?" Han Qiyue asked coldly, crossing his arms.
The other party had already planned to throw his things directly on Han Qiyue's bed, but he didn't expect to hear such a sentence.
She stared at Han Qiyue in disbelief: "What did you just say?"
Han Qiyue was almost happy.
What else do you ask yourself? Doesn’t this young lady understand human language?
"I, say, what, what!" Han Qiyue repeated word for word.
"Why are you asking me? Do you know who my father is?"
The young girl was obviously angry, and her beautiful face began to twist.
Han Qiyue smiled: "I don't even know who you are, why should I know who your father is?"
She remembered that there seemed to be a joke in later generations called "My father is Li Gang." Wouldn't this classmate also say that my father is Li Gang?
Han Qiyue originally just laughed when he thought of the joke "My dad is Li Gang".
But the new girl obviously thought that Han Qiyue was looking down on her.
She shouted loudly: "My dad is Li Gang!"
Han Qiyue couldn't laugh anymore.
what's going on?
Is it really "My father is Li Gang?"
But, who is Li Gang? Why did Li Gang from a few decades ago to Li Gang a few decades later, having a son and a daughter were all cheating?
"I don't care who your father is, this is my bed and I won't give it to you!" Han Qiyue said firmly.
After saying this, Han Qiyue sat down directly on his bed.
Seeing Han Qiyue like this, others knew that Han Qiyue was not a soft persimmon who would be manipulated.
"You..." The girl who claimed to be Li Gang's daughter pointed at Han Qiyue, trembling with anger.
"Li Mingxing, I would like to advise you not to point your fingers at me, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
Although Han Qiyue was sitting down, his momentum was not weak at all.
She had seen the name posted on her upper bunk before.
Han Qiyue's memory was very good. Although he only glanced at it, he still remembered it in his heart.
Han Qiyue's cold eyes were full of cold light, which made everyone else around him feel a little flustered, not to mention Li Mingxing, who was stared at by Han Qiyue.
Li Mingxing suddenly didn't dare to be tough, but pulled his hand back slightly.
"Tell me, what are the conditions for you to give me this bed?"
Han Qiyue did not expect that Li Mingxing would not give up the idea of taking this bed as his own at this time.
In fact, it was also because Han Qiyue's decoration was so beautiful.
Not only are the sheets and quilt covers beautiful, not colorful but in very elegant colors, even the curtains on the bed match the bedding very well.
It can be said that what Li Mingxing is interested in is not the location of the bed, but the atmosphere arranged by Han Qiyue.
"A dollar!"
Han Qiyue said smoothly.
When the other party heard Han Qiyue talking about one dollar, he smiled with pride on his face.
I thought he was such a tough person, but it turned out that he could give up his bed for just one dollar.
Yes, just by looking at the clothes she is wearing, you can tell that her family must not be rich or powerful.
Although the clothes looked new, they were not of a new style. They were very different from what I was wearing.
"Here you go, one dollar. This bed is mine now." Li Mingxing took out a dollar from his wallet and threw it on Han Qiyue.
Han Qiyue held the money Li Mingxing threw at him in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, and then shook his head!