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Chapter 4 Little Milk Dog

When he was woken up by Zhao Xing, Chen An was still a little confused. After a while, he thought he had returned to 2020, but when he saw Zhao Xing's tender face, he woke up again and said that he had returned to 2008.

"Let's go, go back to school to clean up, it's time to go home."

"Where are the others?"

"Some are still sleeping, some are leaving first."

Chen An did not ask again and went out of the Internet cafe with Zhao Xing.

The streets outside actually haven't changed much.

Perhaps there have been changes, but Chen An has not been passing here all the time. Compared with twelve years later, the main road has always been like this. Chen An has not been deeply impressed by which store is there or which store is not there.

He only remembered that when he was still in school, almost all the streets near this school sold spicy hot pot, either milk tea, stationery shop, or flour bun shop.

A school feeds a street merchant.

When he arrived at the school gate, the security guard stopped the students who were not wearing school uniforms and badges today. At the school gate, Chen An also saw some people leaving with their suitcases.

This is the graduation season.

Zhao Xing didn't say anything, and the two were silent all the way. On the way, they met some people who had left, who knew or didn't know each other.

If you meet someone, say hello and say goodbye, but you will never see you again.

When he arrived at the dormitory, Zhao Xing suddenly sighed.

"I don't know why, I want to cry."

Chen An laughed and said, "A big man, is so emotional?"

Zhao Xing was suddenly a little displeased and said, "Why do I think you don't feel anything? This is because we have graduated, and it may be difficult for us to see it a few times in the future."

"Don't worry, I'll get together often in the future."

Of course, Chen An didn't feel sad because he had already experienced it. Moreover, twelve years later, how could he be sad for some people who had long been unable to remember clearly?

He now misses more.

The dilapidated dormitory building, the messy dormitory, and several beds made of wooden boards and iron racks.

Chen An also found his luggage. He packed it up when he went out to play last night, which was a relief for him and could take it away directly.

"I'll go wash my face, let's go together."

"I'll go wash, too."

Chen An and Zhao Xing acted together again, went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and the water flowed out in a very small way.

"It seems that there are not many people using water now."

Chen An complained that what he remembered most in his student days was the water in the dormitory. Every time he needed water, he who lived on the fifth floor always had to walk downstairs until there was water.

Especially in summer, boys' dormitory basically don't go to the boiling water room to get hot water, they all take a bath with cold water. A large number of white male classmates squeeze in to take a bath on the first and second floors.

"Did you estimate the score last night?"

Zhao Xing did not accept Chen An’s meaningless words, but instead launched a new topic.

After the exam, there will be answers online. Many people who were in Internet cafes last night would estimate their scores, or buy newspapers today, and there will be answers to the college entrance examination in the newspaper.

"I've estimated it, 602 points."

Chen An’s college entrance examination scores were the same as Chen An’s dormitory door number when he was in college, so Chen An remembered it very clearly.

Zhao Xing was shocked.

"Damn it, it's so high, no, how do you estimate those two points?"

Zhao Xing cast an incomprehensible look.

They are liberal arts students, and it is impossible to estimate the scores of liberal arts students. The error is between fifty and one hundred points, which is normal.

Chen An's estimate of the single-digit number is like a joke.

"I'm teasing you."

Chen An admitted that he was joking, and Zhao Xing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I estimated it, it was about 530 points. Judging from this situation, I feel that the second-tier (second-tier undergraduate) are somewhat suspenseful."

"Don't think so much, you've finished the exam. At worst, you'll just repeat the exam!"

Zhao Xing: “…”

At first I thought you were comforting me.

Chen An doesn't remember the score line for the second-tier university this year, but he remembers that Zhao Xing was admitted to the second-tier university.

But Chen An did not intend to show off this kind of future information.

Moreover, waiting for the scores to be announced during the time of expectation and suffering is also a rare experience.

After a few minutes of Moji, Chen An returned to the dormitory and went downstairs with a box.

What we need to do now is to go home and rest.

I was too tired to play games last night. Now Chen An still feels that his thinking is not sensitive enough, so he has to calm down and think about life and the future.

As he walked, Zhao Xing suddenly kicked his box. Chen An looked back at him, and Zhao Xing bluntly said, signaling Chen An to look to the girls' dormitory.

When Chen An saw Lin Mengchu and Han Yao, he understood what Zhao Xing meant.

Lin Mengchu is not a boarding student. She appeared at school at this time and should have given her best friend Han Yao.

Han Yao and Chen An have a good relationship, mainly because they are popular these days and have to deal with best friends.

Compared with Lin Mengchu, Han Yao is much more lively. She is over 1.5 meters tall and cute. She has two dimples when she smiles, and has a little baby fat on her face. When she sees Chen An, she waves her hand repeatedly.

When Chen An approached, her first words were: "I didn't go to sing yesterday. I heard that you confessed to Chuchu. Sure enough, white wine is still very useful!"

The suggestion for drinking white wine was provided by Han Yao. She said that alcohol makes cowards brave. After drinking, Chen An could do anything.

Lin Mengchu felt a little embarrassed and had to smile awkward and politely.

Chen An also smiled at her, and Han Yao continued: "I heard that you still had a fight with Wang Rui after that, right? It's a pity that I was not on the scene, and you were almost beaten to the hospital. It's a pity that I'm not on the scene, otherwise I will definitely beat him up for you."

Lin Mengchu looked surprised. After she left, she didn't read the group news, so she didn't know what happened last night. Chen An had to explain: "It's not that. I just drank wine and felt a little dizzy."

"I just said, how could Wang Rui's sissy guy beat such a strong guy like you?"

Han Yao came up and patted Chen An on the shoulder. Because Chen An was much taller than her, she had to tiptoe to make the movement appear smooth and natural.

"You seem to hate him?"

Chen An dragged the box forward, and Han Yao followed, and continued to complain: "Of course he hated me. He always secretly looked at my bear without blinking, and pretended not to look at it. He looked like a hypocritical hypocrite."

Han Yao was a little angry when she said this. Many boys didn't know that girls were actually very sensitive to their eyes. You thought you were peeking at them but they just felt embarrassed to say it.

When Chen An heard this, he subconsciously glanced at him.

Oh, it's a bit big. Moreover, the clothes Han Yao wore were white short-sleeved white with cartoon characters printed on them, and the cartoon characters had changed from flat to three-dimensional.

"If you look at me again, I will poke your eyes blind!"
Chapter completed!
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