Wang Yan ignored what was going to happen in the room, even if the two baby rooster fighters have to do another fight, he will let them go. As for Song Chen's sister, Wang Yan didn't even think about it... Before, she could well have existed in his mind, but now, he hasn't even thought of her for a single moment and forever. If she wanted to impress him, she couldn't just be beautiful. At least she had to fill him with more good impressions, right?
……
Alright, alright, actor Zhang Xincheng's jokes, also known by his English name Steven Zhang, are so scary, I accidentally thought of them.
Anyway, unless it is on a special occasion, the big little Wang is basically able to maintain a normal mentality of communicating with beautiful women, but for now, his classmate's sister has to stay away.
......
Wang Yan asked tirelessly until he finally found the head of the housekeeper's office.
The two new Star Master dormitory buildings each have a different dormitory than the guard room at the entrance to the ground floor. School logistics management staff watches over here.
"Knock Knock knock.”
Wang Yan politely knocked on the door three times.
"Please come in.”
As he pushed open the door, he saw a young faculty member with a round face and glasses. It should be a faculty member, so should he call him professor?
While thinking about the title in his head, Wang Yan also adjusted his strategy.
"Hello, professor.”
"Hello, classmates. What's the matter?”
Li Ze Wen's eyes hidden behind his glasses measured up and down secretly Wang Yan, with a warm three-way smile.
Society has always been like that; when you wear beautiful clothes and you have an exceptional temperament, people will look up everywhere you go.
"Professor, what's your name?”
Wang Yan used all the routines he learned during the micro-loan period. The salespeople were so pleasant when they spoke to him. When chatting with them, they always talk about relationships first and talk about business when they get comfortable.
"My name is Li Ze Wen, and I am not a teacher. You can call me Li Ge.”
Li Ze Wen moved his buttocks and motioned for Wang Yan to sit next to him.
"Come on, classmate, sit down and say.”
Wang Yan sat down on the long sofa next to him and took out "Sweet China" cigarettes to signal to the other party: "Li Ge, do you smoke?”
There was an ashtray on the desk with a cigarette butt inside. So this is nonsense.
"Oh, smoking is good. But you're young, you better not smoke too much, it's not a good habit," Li Ze Wen whispered casually, in fact, he didn't care a lot.
Working as a cleaning lady, taking care of the old third and fourth-year donuts, meeting up to smoke, drink, and talk about the mountains are all common things… Student work is, in the final analysis, human work.
As a result, he didn't expect Wang Yan to stand up straight and put the whole unopened pack of cigarettes on the table.
Then he smiled calmly: "If so, please help me correct the bad habit."
Li Ze Wen was taken aback, shook his head, and had fun.
"Hey, little classmate, this is really interesting... OK, I'll save the cigarettes; you report your name and just tell me what you need.”
"My name is Wang Yan, and I am a new student in Room No. 311.”
“Yeah,” Li Ze Wen listened intently.
"I mainly came asking if the school has any plans for cooling and preventing heatstroke in freshman dormitories.”
When Wang Yan walked past the notice board, he just caught a slogan "on cooling and preventing heatstroke in student dormitories in the summer." He learned and used it now and pulled it out right away.
"Please let me ask you a question... First…”
It seemed that Li Zi Wen had many meetings he needed to attend and had to solve them one by one.
At the end of the hearing, Wang Yan did not find what he wanted, frowning he asked: "Le Ge, is there no plan to install air conditioners in the dormitory?”
Li Ze Wen stopped upon hearing these words.
"Actually, there are projects, but the current situation is that funding can take time, and the school is in financial difficulty…”
It means there was a hole! This is not what Wang Yan wanted, and he did not want to know more about the next sentence.
“Li Ge, listen if we install an air conditioner privately, how much will it cost?”
Li Ze Wen was surprised again.
"Brother Wang, it is not about the money! You may not understand that installing an air conditioner is actually a very inconvenient thing…”
Halfway there, he suddenly got stuck and looked at Wang Yan with a dazed expression. Young master Wang Yan said nothing else, but took out two wads of banknotes from the bag, then took a newspaper from the coffee table in front of the sofa, rolled them up indiscriminately, and handed them to Li Ze Wen.
“Li Ge, I've been spoiled since I was a kid and am really not used to not having an air conditioner. I don't know how much it will cost to install an air conditioner, so help me with that?”
Wang Yan's attitude was very sincere, although he actually only used the money to kill Le Ze Wen, and this attitude is not arrogant.
Li Ze Wen finally caught his breath and frowned upon hearing the words: "What are you doing? Put it away!”
"All right!" Wang Yan replied and opened Li Ze Wen's desk drawer to help him put the money in it: “Le Ge, I want another place. I think there are several rooms on the top floor that have air conditioning which indicates the school is concerned about our health as well, so you can help, okay?”
"What's the matter with you? Is this your attitude of asking for help?" Li Ze Wen frowned and stared at Wang Yan as if he was angry but not really angry.
Wang Yan already thought about his words and finally used them at that time: “Li Ge, this money is not for you personally. It is given to the dormitory office to improve the conditions in the student dormitory. Listen, if that's okay with you, give me an invoice or a receipt or something?”
Li Ze Wen had fun: "What's the public grade?" After the laugh, he frowned, looking very embarrassed.
"I'm so busy, It's not that I don't want to help you, but it's really a bit difficult... The school's logistics department manages the entire surface of the dormitories, and those on the roof are dormitories for graduates... It is better to install air conditioning for them than for you young people…”
"Oh! I see!" Wang Yan suddenly realized that he was still talking while looking at the newspaper.
"I'm not going to embarrass you. In the afternoon there will be an engineer installing it. You and the people in charge shouldn't see it, okay?”
Wang Yan did not know and did not want to know how he is going to operate. Either way, it’s nothing more than money. After giving the other three bundles, Li Ze Wen finally gritted his teeth and relaxed: "Let me give you a try…”
"Thank you, thank you!”
Li Ze Wen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You... If other students and parents make trouble, we will be under great pressure.”
Fortunately, however, the school initially intended to liberalize restrictions on the private installation of air conditioners. The electrical distribution of the new building is sufficient, but it has not yet made a complete decision.
"Okay, I'll make a call to the manager now. Sit down and wait for me to make this call.”
Faced with 50 thousand Yuan, Li Ze Wen's action was still quite strong. While this money cannot be put in his own pocket, it is good everyone gets a donation from the stewardship of the clear soup noodles.
Ten minutes later, Li Ze Wen opened the door and entered his face full of red light.
It is done!
Wang Yan ignored what was going to happen in the room, even if the two baby rooster fighters have to do another fight, he will let them go. As for Song Chen's sister, Wang Yan didn't even think about it... Before, she could well have existed in his mind, but now, he hasn't even thought of her for a single moment and forever. If she wanted to impress him, she couldn't just be beautiful. At least she had to fill him with more good impressions, right?
……
Alright, alright, actor Zhang Xincheng's jokes, also known by his English name Steven Zhang, are so scary, I accidentally thought of them.
Anyway, unless it is on a special occasion, the big little Wang is basically able to maintain a normal mentality of communicating with beautiful women, but for now, his classmate's sister has to stay away.
......
Wang Yan asked tirelessly until he finally found the head of the housekeeper's office.
The two new Star Master dormitory buildings each have a different dormitory than the guard room at the entrance to the ground floor. School logistics management staff watches over here.
"Knock Knock knock.”
Wang Yan politely knocked on the door three times.
"Please come in.”
As he pushed open the door, he saw a young faculty member with a round face and glasses. It should be a faculty member, so should he call him professor?
While thinking about the title in his head, Wang Yan also adjusted his strategy.
"Hello, professor.”
"Hello, classmates. What's the matter?”
Li Ze Wen's eyes hidden behind his glasses measured up and down secretly Wang Yan, with a warm three-way smile.
Society has always been like that; when you wear beautiful clothes and you have an exceptional temperament, people will look up everywhere you go.
"Professor, what's your name?”
Wang Yan used all the routines he learned during the micro-loan period. The salespeople were so pleasant when they spoke to him. When chatting with them, they always talk about relationships first and talk about business when they get comfortable.
"My name is Li Ze Wen, and I am not a teacher. You can call me Li Ge.”
Li Ze Wen moved his buttocks and motioned for Wang Yan to sit next to him.
"Come on, classmate, sit down and say.”
Wang Yan sat down on the long sofa next to him and took out "Sweet China" cigarettes to signal to the other party: "Li Ge, do you smoke?”
There was an ashtray on the desk with a cigarette butt inside. So this is nonsense.
"Oh, smoking is good. But you're young, you better not smoke too much, it's not a good habit," Li Ze Wen whispered casually, in fact, he didn't care a lot.
Working as a cleaning lady, taking care of the old third and fourth-year donuts, meeting up to smoke, drink, and talk about the mountains are all common things… Student work is, in the final analysis, human work.
As a result, he didn't expect Wang Yan to stand up straight and put the whole unopened pack of cigarettes on the table.
Then he smiled calmly: "If so, please help me correct the bad habit."
Li Ze Wen was taken aback, shook his head, and had fun.
"Hey, little classmate, this is really interesting... OK, I'll save the cigarettes; you report your name and just tell me what you need.”
"My name is Wang Yan, and I am a new student in Room No. 311.”
“Yeah,” Li Ze Wen listened intently.
"I mainly came asking if the school has any plans for cooling and preventing heatstroke in freshman dormitories.”
When Wang Yan walked past the notice board, he just caught a slogan "on cooling and preventing heatstroke in student dormitories in the summer." He learned and used it now and pulled it out right away.
"Please let me ask you a question... First…”
It seemed that Li Zi Wen had many meetings he needed to attend and had to solve them one by one.
At the end of the hearing, Wang Yan did not find what he wanted, frowning he asked: "Le Ge, is there no plan to install air conditioners in the dormitory?”
Li Ze Wen stopped upon hearing these words.
"Actually, there are projects, but the current situation is that funding can take time, and the school is in financial difficulty…”
It means there was a hole! This is not what Wang Yan wanted, and he did not want to know more about the next sentence.
“Li Ge, listen if we install an air conditioner privately, how much will it cost?”
Li Ze Wen was surprised again.
"Brother Wang, it is not about the money! You may not understand that installing an air conditioner is actually a very inconvenient thing…”
Halfway there, he suddenly got stuck and looked at Wang Yan with a dazed expression. Young master Wang Yan said nothing else, but took out two wads of banknotes from the bag, then took a newspaper from the coffee table in front of the sofa, rolled them up indiscriminately, and handed them to Li Ze Wen.
“Li Ge, I've been spoiled since I was a kid and am really not used to not having an air conditioner. I don't know how much it will cost to install an air conditioner, so help me with that?”
Wang Yan's attitude was very sincere, although he actually only used the money to kill Le Ze Wen, and this attitude is not arrogant.
Li Ze Wen finally caught his breath and frowned upon hearing the words: "What are you doing? Put it away!”
"All right!" Wang Yan replied and opened Li Ze Wen's desk drawer to help him put the money in it: “Le Ge, I want another place. I think there are several rooms on the top floor that have air conditioning which indicates the school is concerned about our health as well, so you can help, okay?”
"What's the matter with you? Is this your attitude of asking for help?" Li Ze Wen frowned and stared at Wang Yan as if he was angry but not really angry.
Wang Yan already thought about his words and finally used them at that time: “Li Ge, this money is not for you personally. It is given to the dormitory office to improve the conditions in the student dormitory. Listen, if that's okay with you, give me an invoice or a receipt or something?”
Li Ze Wen had fun: "What's the public grade?" After the laugh, he frowned, looking very embarrassed.
"I'm so busy, It's not that I don't want to help you, but it's really a bit difficult... The school's logistics department manages the entire surface of the dormitories, and those on the roof are dormitories for graduates... It is better to install air conditioning for them than for you young people…”
"Oh! I see!" Wang Yan suddenly realized that he was still talking while looking at the newspaper.
"I'm not going to embarrass you. In the afternoon there will be an engineer installing it. You and the people in charge shouldn't see it, okay?”
Wang Yan did not know and did not want to know how he is going to operate. Either way, it’s nothing more than money. After giving the other three bundles, Li Ze Wen finally gritted his teeth and relaxed: "Let me give you a try…”
"Thank you, thank you!”
Li Ze Wen shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You... If other students and parents make trouble, we will be under great pressure.”
Fortunately, however, the school initially intended to liberalize restrictions on the private installation of air conditioners. The electrical distribution of the new building is sufficient, but it has not yet made a complete decision.
"Okay, I'll make a call to the manager now. Sit down and wait for me to make this call.”
Faced with 50 thousand Yuan, Li Ze Wen's action was still quite strong. While this money cannot be put in his own pocket, it is good everyone gets a donation from the stewardship of the clear soup noodles.
Ten minutes later, Li Ze Wen opened the door and entered his face full of red light.
It is done!
