Chapter 64: The Counterattack of the Loser

  Niu Ming and Ma Qing invited Xiao Xiao to play basketball at the new stadium after things were settled. They really wanted to see Xiao Xiao's skills now.

  "No way!" Xiao Xiao was in a gloomy mood, frowning and declining their invitation, saying she wasn't in the mood.

  Niu Ming and Ma Qing also saw Xiao Xiao's thoughts, and they made a racket as they left the guard room to play ball at the new stadium.

  Xiao Xiao bid farewell to Yan Ting, left the security room, and walked slowly in the campus of Nongda. He held his physical examination form in his left hand and dialed a phone call to Lin Yi with his right hand. After listening for a while, he only heard the dial tone, and finally found out that no one answered.

  Xiao Pangniu really got angry and ignored herself.

  Alas! The gentle breeze is cool, but my heart is sorrowful. A heroic man is sad because of his emotions.

  Limping along with a lackluster demeanor, dragging his four limbs through the campus of Agric University, like an undead creature whose soul had been stolen.

  He returned to the dormitory building, got into the elevator and came to the ninth floor. He opened the door of room 918.

  A puff of smoke came rushing forward, the fragrance of tobacco wafting in the air, under the shroud of smoke, in the dormitory, a game of mahjong was unfolding with great fervor.

  There were three people playing mahjong: Wang Yong, Lu Ting and Li Wei. The fourth person was someone I didn't know. He was a boy about 1.72 meters tall with a round face, big eyes wearing glasses, and black hair curled like a European hairstyle. He wore a striped sailor shirt, shorts and slippers. From his appearance, he looked honest and reliable.

  Wang Yong now treats 918 as his own home. He comes and goes freely, just short of giving him a place to sleep, he is already one of the dormitory's people. However, it can be tried, give him an extra quota.

  Li Wei is now only concerned with the click-through rate of his own website, staring blankly at his laptop with a wireless network card inserted, day in and day out. He's more mesmerized than others watching people play games, it's simply ridiculous, he's become a recluse who eats, drinks, and sleeps in his dormitory. Basically, all the tasks Xiao Xiao entrusted to him have been completely forgotten.

  Lu Peng now has nothing but living expenses in his pocket, and the idea of organizing a band has also become an unattainable dream. It's really true that one coin can bring down a hero, this world is so cruel. He had thought about going to the subway in Tianjing City to sing for money when he had time, to collect money to buy musical instruments. Anyway, he only had this skill, and it wasn't like he hadn't done it before. But now he could only spend his days smoking and playing mahjong to pass the time.

  In front of the four people were several empty beer cans and a few scrawny chicken claws that had been gnawed clean. It seemed this was their lunch. Next to the beer cans were a couple of coins, as well as a few shiny one-yuan coins. Judging from the amount of money, these people basically broke even.

  Wang Yong rushed in and shouted at him, "Damn it! You're back. This is Qi Wei, an undergraduate from the Design Department of the Art Academy. After you left, I saw San Que Yi was missing one person, so I asked him to come over." He introduced Qi Wei to Xiao Xiao, then turned to Qi Wei and said, "Quickly, this is Xiao Xiao, call him Xiao Ge."

  Zi Wei immediately turned his head, pushed up his glasses frame, and smiled at Xiao Xiao: "Xiao Ge is good, smoking." He said, taking out a pack of cigarettes and handing it to Xiao Xiao.

  Xiao Xiao took a look, it was a pack of 25 Jin Tianjing cigarettes. He saw that Qi Wei was very kind and thought he was not bad. So he accepted his cigarette, put his own physical examination form on his desk, smoked while jumping onto his bed.

  "How was the physical examination? Did you meet that little Bodhisattva Ye Xiao Zhi?" Lu Feng asked, holding his cigarette and touching the cards in his hand.

  "No." Xiao Xiao replied calmly, thinking to herself what a little nun Ye Xiaozhi was, and even Lin Yi, the little fatty, didn't take her seriously. Today she really lost both wife and soldiers.

  Ziwei smiled and glanced at Xiao Xiao, pushing his glasses up slightly. He thought he was quite interesting.

  Wang Yong drank the canned beer he bought at noon, patted his round belly and said: "There is still one more day of rest tomorrow. The day after tomorrow, military training will begin. One week! My god! Hellish life begins." He began to worry about his belly, whether it could withstand the hardships of military training.

  Lu Peng played a card, smoking and narrowing his eyes to ask: "What rank is the instructor? Brigade commander or army commander?" This kind of person who likes to be unrestrained feels that he doesn't fit in with this kind of orthodox and strict thing, and hates discipline even more.

  Wang Yong lit a cigarette, took out a nine-pointed pastry, and smiled: "You think you're playing military chess? The commander-in-chief, the army commander, so many high-ranking officials. I think, at most, the instructor is just a second-year student at the Tianjing Military Academy, not much older than us."

  Everyone heard that it was originally a small soldier, and immediately lost interest.

  Xiao Xiao thought of Wang Zixun, who had just entered the military academy and was still a rookie. He was probably undergoing rigorous training now. It was unlikely that they would meet during the military training. After such a long time apart, his original baby face must have become rugged by now.

  Thought of him, might as well give him a call and see what's going on with him now.

  Xiao dialed Wang Zixun's number, but his phone was unreachable. He was probably being held in a military school.

  "I'm done, I'm done. Let's eat." Wang Yong crushed the empty beer can in his hand and threw it on the ground. He belched, pushed the mahjong tiles together, and put them away in the mahjong box, saying: "Whoever wins today will treat us to dinner."

  Qī Wēi pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose, rummaged through the loose change on his desk and said: "I just won one yuan. Do I have to treat you too?"

  Wang Yong's oily forehead shone with light, and he said with a sly tone: "That can't be helped, who told you not to win more? From now on, this is the rule: whoever goes to the 918 dormitory to play mahjong, whoever invites everyone to eat, counts as the venue fee, what do you say?" He nudged Li Wei and Lu Ting.

  "Yes." Li Wei and Lu Ting laughed happily.

  "This. One yuan each, will you buy a block of Wang Lao Ye Zi brand stinky tofu?" Qi Wei rubbed his hands together and took two deep breaths, seemingly hesitant and unwilling to agree.

  Xiao Xiao noticed that he seemed to be in a difficult situation, and hastily said: "Today's rules can't be changed. But since Qi Wei is here for the first time today, let's spare him this once. Don't make things difficult for him."

  Ziwei listened to Xiao Xiao helping herself out of trouble and immediately felt refreshed and relaxed.

  "It's on me." Xiao Xiao thought of the argument with Yang Daxing at the East Gate today, and the unpleasantness with Yuan Dao. Lin Yi had also stormed off in a huff. Thinking of downing a few cups to drown his sorrows, he loudly shouted.

  "Oh, okay." The people in the dormitory all applauded.

  "But." Xiao Xiao patted his own pocket, remembering that he had spent all his money on a skateboard for Little Pangzi, and said: "I'll treat you, you pay."

  "Go." Wang Yong's small round eyes rolled around, and he said to Xiao Xiao: "Look at you, kid, you're back so empty, with no energy, I guess something happened. Today I'll treat you. Let's have a few drinks together." Nothing can escape the eyes of a little oil slick.

  It was then that everyone noticed that Xiao Xiao was a bit unhappy today and they all asked him with concern why.

  Xiao Xiao told everyone about what happened to her today at the East Gate. However, she still had to keep what happened between her and Lin Yi a secret.

  "Haha."

  Everyone in the dormitory heard Xiao Xiao's words and shouted: Damn it! What's wrong with aristocratic schools? Saying that students from agricultural universities are poor, students from agricultural universities want to overthrow the aristocratic government.

  They were excited, hoping to mobilize the more than 30,000 students of Nongda immediately and go to war with Beijing University, picking up sickles and hoes, fearing that Beijing University would trample them underfoot.

  Since JMU wants to challenge Nongda, then bring it on. Let's have a comeback from a loser.