After Ji Changze and Qi Yishu separated, they went straight to the dormitory building.
Although the original owner has a place in the dormitory of the school, he doesn't come to live very often. How can I live comfortably at home in the dormitory? Qin Xinlian gave it to him when he shouted what he wanted to do.
He always looks like "you mortals are not worthy of my sight" every day, and he doesn't go back to the dormitory often. Of course, his relationship with his roommate is cold.
The most important thing is that the original owner does not work.
The dormitories are cleaned in turn. Generally, the dormitory chief comes to arrange the dates, and one person comes in this way every day. As a result, it is the original owner's turn. He directly said that I will not.
It's not that the dormitory is not without the rich second generation, and the rich second generation also cleans it, but it won't work if it gets on his head.
The original authorities refused to do anything about taking out the garbage, washing the toilets, and tidying up.
In modern society, if he doesn't do it, the roommates can't beat him up, so the original owner becomes a transparent person in the dormitory.
But the original owner doesn't care!
If he is ignored by a group of beautiful girls, he will still feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.
But replaced by three big lords?
Who bird them.
He still went his own way, doing things that his roommates couldn't understand.
Generally, the boys in college dormitories are more or less lazy. Few especially like clean things. You can save clothes and shoes for a week, but the boys in the 301 dormitory are rather special.
Among them, there are the second generation of rich temperament, there are also loyal dormitory heads from the countryside, and nerds who work-study.
These three people have their own characteristics, and the only commonality is: love to be clean.
Even if you don't want to wash your clothes, you will bring them to the washing machine downstairs for coin washing, but the original owner doesn't do any work. He puts the changed clothes directly in the basin and waits for the person who will bring her mother back to wash the next day. It became an alien.
In addition, his girl looks like an iceberg male god, and the boy looks like a cold face with a dead fish face. It is strange that the three roommates will have a good impression of him.
Ji Changze: The problem is not big.
When he went back, there was no one in the dormitory. After putting down his things, he turned to take a shower.
When I came back, the door was open, and the bookworm Cheng Yueyang was packing up his clothes. It seemed that he was going to take a bath.
Seeing Ji Changze's return, Cheng Yueyang showed a bit of embarrassment on his face. He hesitated and opened his mouth, as if he was planning to say hello to him, but after thinking of something, he closed his mouth again.
Looking at him, Ji Changze guessed what Cheng Yueyang must have been told by the people in the bedroom.
To be precise, what was told by the rich second-generation roommate.
There are a total of four people in the dormitory. Except for the strange flower of the original owner, only the rich second-generation roommates of the remaining three people are open-minded, unlike the other two who are embarrassed to tear their skins.
Soft persimmons.
Good pinch.
Ji Changze was still the same on his face, put his clothes in his basin under the bed, and sat down at his desk, opened the book and read it.
Cheng Yueyang looked at the basin, his expression hesitant, and a little empty.
After all, the school forum is so loud now. He witnessed it with his own eyes. They saw many dormitories when they were arguing because Ji Changze didn't clean up. Now, when Ji Changze happened, some people commented on it. Take it as an example.
Although none of them participated, Cheng Yueyang always felt a little guilty.
At any rate, he was also a classmate. Although Ji Changze was a little colder, he did not cause any trouble to the people in their dormitory except for not cleaning.
The result is now like this.
He hesitated to look at the basin on the ground. He still couldn't help it. He said, "Ji Changze, I will go to the laundry room to wash my clothes after I take a shower. Should I take your clothes with you by the way? "
If it was the original owner, he would definitely agree.
Anyway, as long as you don't do it yourself, it's easy to say anything.
But replace it with Ji Changze.
He lifted his gaze from the book and looked at Cheng Yueyang coldly: "No need."
"I advise you not to use it either."
Cheng Yueyang's face was dazed: "Why?"
Is it good to have a washing machine?
Ji Changze glanced at him, tapped a few times on the computer, and showed Cheng Yueyang the exposed photos.
The voice is cold: "The inner drum of the washing machine that has been used for a long time."
Cheng Yueyang looked at the inner drum of the washing machine in the photo, which seemed to be rolling around in the mud, and got goose bumps all over his body.
"I remember... we have left the washing machine downstairs for more than two years..."
The young man turned the computer back blankly.
The sentences are short, but each sentence contains great information:
"When I entered the school, I checked the essential guide for freshmen. The washing machine downstairs was shared. Someone used them to wash shoes."
"Someone has washed their underwear."
He glanced at Cheng Yueyang and added: "I washed it after opening the room with my girlfriend."
Cheng Yueyang: "..."
He loves cleaning very much, and when he thinks that his clothes used to share a washing machine with these things, he almost didn't spit it out.
With goose bumps all over, he didn't know what kind of tone he should put on: "Why don't you tell us this? My mother, no, I want to vomit."
The youth looked at him again inexplicably:
"You didn't ask."
Quite arrogant.
Cheng Yueyang: "..."
"Everyone is a roommate, isn't it a coincidence that you reminded us??"
Ji Changze: "Wasting time."
Cheng Yueyang: "???"
Ji Changze continued to say in a natural tone of "you are 100% responsible": "I think every freshman will read the essential guide for freshmen."
Cheng Yueyang thought about it too.
How can they blame others if they don't read the guide.
Is this unethical kidnapping?
This is not good, but...
He asked with some doubts: "...but I remember, when we first came to school, we didn't seem to have this freshman guide, right?"
Ji Changze: "Yeah."
"I do it by myself."
Cheng Yueyang: "..."
He felt that he was being tricked.
"How could we see what you did yourself?"
The young man's handsome face rarely brought out a little doubt, and asked Cheng Yueyang: "Should you not be a guide when entering school?"
Cheng Yueyang: "...Should we?"
Ji Changze: "Shouldn't it?"
There was a sudden realization in his eyes: "No wonder you all use public washing machines."
After finishing speaking, the young man continued to read quietly with his eyes down with a little expression of "So that's it, that's okay."
He has picturesque eyebrows and a fair complexion. Sitting here reading a book quietly is very pleasing to the eye.
However, Cheng Yueyang, who is also a man, didn't want to reward him, and wanted to hit someone.
Ji Changze's expression of "I have been puzzled for a long time and finally solved the mystery" is what he is going to do. If you have any questions, ask early if you are okay. Do you have to watch them use the public washing machine?
Cheng Yueyang couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and asked.
The young man may think that he has disturbed himself too many reading time, this time he answered a little faster:
"Do I need to ask?"
"Also, a waste of time."
Cheng Yueyang: "..."
Ah ah ah ah ah ah kill it! !
Kill this guy! !
He gave up discussing the washing machine, and before going out with his clothes in his arms, he said casually: "Even if you don't use the washing machine, you can wash it by hand. Just a few clothes don't bother."
Ji Changze: "Wasting time."
Cheng Yueyang: ...Forget it, I can't communicate.
Sure enough, Ji Changze was not well-known in the bedroom for a very good reason.
"Just washing clothes, how much time can be wasted, we don't have many classes, really Ji Changze, I advise you to change it, you do nothing every day, no one will like to be with you."
Ji Changze put down the book, turned around for the first time "the honorable and noble", facing Cheng Yueyang.
Cheng Yueyang: ...I'm not angry anymore.
In fact, he just said casually.
As he was thinking, the young man in front of him suddenly said something coldly: "Yishu likes it."
Cheng Yueyang, who was still immersed in his thoughts: "Huh???"
Ji Changze patiently repeated it to him: "My girlfriend Yishu likes it."
Cheng Yueyang was caught off guard to feed dog food.
Heaven and earth, why can such a person still have a girlfriend?
He chuckled: "Anyway, when you go to work later, you will know that what I said is right, just do some laundry, how much time can be wasted."
He often works part-time, and of course he knows how people like Ji Changze will be treated when they enter society.
It is estimated that after being whipped several times by the society, Ji Changze should know how tolerant their roommates are.
Ji Changze's eyes became a little serious.
He directly picked up the pen and paper on the table and quickly wrote a string of beautiful numbers on it.
"As of this year, the average human life expectancy is 75 years, 900 months, 27,000 days, and 64,800 hours."
"A normal child cannot learn much at the age of seven. After deducting 60480 hours, 587520 hours remain."
"Deducting eight hours of sleep a day, two hours of meals, one hour of nap, half an hour of washing, and a minimum of half an hour of daily walking, totaling 293,760 hours, leaving 293,740 hours."
"Assuming that you work at the age of 24 and retire at 60, you have to deduct the minimum eight hours of work per day. Even if you don't count the time from home to work, there are a total of 103,690 hours."
Ji Changze finished speaking blankly, and came to the final conclusion to Cheng Yueyang, who was stunned:
"Most humans have only 190,050 hours, 7981 days, and 263 months."
"We were born with 27,000 days, and there are only less than 8,000 days that can be used for learning."
"You still have to waste time doing laundry in the school where you should study the most."
Cheng Yueyang: "..."
When the lights were on outside, roommates came back one after another.
The rich second-generation roommate came back first. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Cheng Yueyang's clothes in the bedside basin. He looked strangely at Cheng Yueyang who was struggling to write:
"Yueyang, why don't you wash your clothes?"
Cheng Yueyang almost wrote a Fen in his left eye and a fight in his right eye.
Full of ambition:
"I can't waste time!"
"I want to study!!"