Chapter 1201

On New Year's day, you can't expect relatives of this level to visit your family with all kinds of gifts.

It's impossible at all. At most, I meet occasionally and say hello. I'm a little happier than outsiders, but in fact, it's no different from ordinary people. Some even look like strangers and don't know them at all!

Therefore, Li Zhiyuan dare not do too much!

I dare not do it myself. I can only rely on He Feng to solve this problem!

After hanging up the phone, he Feng got up and cleaned up his things. By the way, he took the Philips electric razor next to him and scraped all his light cyan stubbles. Now he has to pay attention to his image. Without him, a good image can show a person's personal demeanor!

At this time, he Feng's status makes him no longer be as informal as before, pay less attention to his external image, and do whatever he wants because he is handsome!

In the distance, Li Zhiyuan stayed in the dormitory. To be honest, the dormitory is really not very well. There is no work of air conditioning. It is also a wonderful work these days. Some garbage colleges and universities, technical schools and air conditioners are all available, but some key universities of undergraduate colleges and Universities don't even have an air conditioner, There is only an old-fashioned electric fan that turns like a tractor.

It's really unsatisfactory!

The dormitory is very old. Across from the dormitory is a brand-new dormitory building. Unfortunately, it doesn't belong to Li Zhiyuan. They can't go in as they are. They can live in it. The people who can live in it are all people from distant mainland. What qualifications do Li Zhiyuan have to live in it?

How can he de!

Did you learn something, or will you add bricks and tiles to society in the future? It's a fart. Compared with others, it's far from enjoying happiness!

Because it is the season of early summer and the holiday tomorrow, although it is muggy in the dormitory, everyone's patience has been improved after living for so long. Although they are not as fragile as when they first lived in, they have long been tempered by this difficult environment, and they are not afraid of heat at all.

Li Zhiyuan is such nonsense. What is he afraid of when he corrects it?

Due to the holiday tomorrow, there is no class today. In the dormitory, there are six tables. At this time, people are sitting on five tables. Everyone is naked, looks dignified, and looks straight ahead. Only on the front computer screen, the right hand controls the mouse to move left and right, and is preparing for a fierce five black.

As soon as the game started, the silent scene disappeared.

Instead, it was the curse of a lifetime.

"Brother Kun, buckle him, buckle him!"

"Add one skill and one skill!"

"Damn fool, aren't you? Can you fight, shunzi, you won't give your head away?"

In this noisy environment, Li cunyuan, who had been curled up in the upper bed quilt, suddenly sat up straight like a patient startled by fog sickness, shook the bed, and scolded impatiently at the shunzi who was fighting on the notebook screen.

"I said Zhiyuan, can we stop this? Lovelorn is lovelorn. There are plenty of flowers at the end of the world. Do you need to Huo me here? It was almost that I would have taken this head if you hadn't delayed me..." shunzi said bitterly.

Obviously, like most people who don't play very well in the game, they put all the responsibility of failing to beat each other on the influence of others.

But Li Zhiyuan ignored him.

He came down with a cold look and said, "stop, don't fight again!"

But the Qin family is still in full swing. Everyone is busy playing games there. The dormitory platoon leader, um, is thin and looks like a ribs, so people send nicknames. The platoon leader takes on the responsibility of big brother and holds a cigarette in his mouth. However, because some people don't smoke in the bedroom, they can't let second-hand smoke hurt other people's lungs, so they can only think about it.

He looked open and said to Li Zhiyuan, "my brother is not a woman. As for us, alas, if I said you should break up with her earlier, I could see that she was not a good woman..."

"Don't TND make a fuss. I didn't see you say it at the beginning!" Wang Gang said.

Seeing that the other party ignored himself, Li Zhiyuan was a little impatient. He said bluntly: "there are some things to tell you. I hope you can be frank so that you won't say me in the future. This man is too deep..."

"Let's talk. We're listening. We didn't take your words as farts!" shunzi said obviously. His words provoked Li Zhiyuan's murderous eyes, but they were absorbed along his broad back. This guy was staring at his tortured hero.

"I need to tell you something. I've been hiding it from you before. In fact, I'm not an ordinary person. I'm a hidden rich second generation..." Li Zhiyuan said.

As soon as his voice fell, a nest exploded in the dormitory.

Zheng's roommates who played the game lost the game one by one. They stood up in surprise and looked at Li Zhiyuan in surprise, regardless of the hero being tortured and killed on their screen and the grade they were about to drop.

Unfortunately, they don't think what Li Zhiyuan said is true. They all think Li Zhiyuan is crazy. They can't accept the heavy blow. They are crazy, but they only see the eldest platoon leader. With his longest experience in the 20-year-old dormitory, they say: "Don't panic, don't panic. Now this is the beginning. According to the doctor in the mental hospital who is a distant relative of my uncle's family and the niece of the second uncle's aunt, this disease is easy to cure at the beginning. Let's get together the money first, get together, get together the money, go to the hospital and hang up an expert number. This is the beginning I dare not delay my illness... "

While talking, the big guys took out their wallets and planned to raise money for Li Zhiyuan. What a pity scene.

What a moving scene.

But Li Zhiyuan only felt that his IQ had been insulted. He stamped his feet angrily and said to the people, "I'm not crazy. I'm not mentally ill. Why don't you believe me?"

But no one is sure of his words. The reason is very simple. It's like that people who are ill in the world will never admit that they are ill. Everyone knows that Li Zhiyuan's suggestion is self suggestion, so he is still collecting money for himself and hanging an expert number.