Chapter 8 Classical Fellowship
Carrying his things back to the dormitory building, Bai Chou just walked to the dormitory door and before he opened it, he heard faint voices.

"I'm telling you, college is different from high school. You have to act decisively. No matter if it's someone in your grade or a senior, just go after them if you want.

As long as you're proactive, you'll definitely be able to find a relationship. Nowadays, everyone in college is in a relationship, and anyone who's single will definitely be called a fool.

"Well, Brother Yu, you just talk, and I will follow you and watch and learn well. Talk first and then talk.

How can I compare with you? You are from Jinling and a rich second-generation. You can definitely win over any girl you want to pursue."

"Don't think I'm too awesome. It takes a lot of effort for me to chase some girls."

Bai Chou pushed open the door and saw two boys sitting in the middle of the dormitory, smoking and bragging. There was light in their eyes, which showed their yearning for a better life in college.

The one with a taller and more confident demeanor should be the second-generation rich guy from Jinling who just spoke. He looks a bit handsome.

A little bit ostentatious, but not overbearing.

The other one was tall and of ordinary appearance, and judging from his accent, he should be from Guangdong and Guangxi.

While Bai Chou was observing the two people, the two people were also observing Bai Chou.

"What the hell, Dawn!?"

When the two saw Bai Chou pushing the door open, their eyes almost popped out.

The wealthy second-generation from Jinling was stunned for a moment before enthusiastically asking, "Brother, are you also from dormitory 404?"

"Yes, from Handan, Hebei, Department of Journalism, Bai Chou."

Bai Chou spoke briefly and patted the bed frame next to which his suitcase, with his name printed on it, was placed.

"I'm Zhou Haoyu from Jinling, majoring in Journalism. Come on, brother, give me a cigarette."

Zhou Haoyu, a wealthy second-generation from Jinling, stood up unsteadily, took out a pack of Kuanzhai cigarettes and handed one to Bai Chou.

"Thanks."

Bai Chou was an art student studying vocal music in high school. He didn't even dare to drink the water handed to him by others. Of course, he didn't smoke, but he still took the cigarette and put it to his ear.

When Zhou Haoyu saw Bai Chou's action, he knew that Bai Chou didn't smoke, so he didn't take out the lighter. He put out the half-smoked cigarette and looked at the suitcase on Bai Chou's bed.

"Brother, you have great taste. You have the same French Ambassador suitcase as me, just in a different color. But your pearl white one is also good. I hesitated for a long time between the pearl white and the French Open co-branded blue.

Unlike the brown one, which is more earthy than the hanging wine and sells for more than two thousand.

By the way, brother, how much did you buy this suitcase for?"

"I don't know. My uncle gave it to me before I went to college." Bai Chou shook his head.

"It's definitely about the same."

If a relative could give Bai Chou a suitcase worth two or three thousand yuan, his family must be well off. Zhou Haoyu also had a rough idea of ​​Bai Chou's financial level.

"Let me introduce you. This brother is from Guangdong and Guangxi provinces." Zhou Haoyu stood between the two of them, like the host welcoming and seeing off guests at a banquet.

"Chen Guangzhi from the Journalism Department." Chen Guangzhi raised his hand and waved at Bai Chou, with no intention of putting out the cigarette.

In fact, Bai Chou didn't care whether he put out his cigarette or not. He just didn't smoke, but he was used to the smell of secondhand smoke. When his father and uncle were talking about business and settling accounts, they smoked one cigarette after another.

"What were you talking about just now?" After chatting with Zhou Haoyu and Chen Guangzhi for a few more words, Bai Chou smiled and sat down on the chair opposite Chen Guangzhi, asking about the topic they were talking about just now.

He is not a particularly talkative or extroverted person, but he is definitely not a taciturn and aloof male god who keeps strangers away. He also has normal social interactions.

"Brother Yu was just teaching me how to chase girls." Chen Guangzhi said with envy, "He's handsome and rich, a local rich second-generation from Jinling. I'm so damn envious. Brother Yu must have had a lot of relationships in high school."

Seeing that Bai Chou didn't seem to be unable to tolerate secondhand smoke, Zhou Haoyu took out his lighter again, lit a cigarette, raised his eyebrows and took a smug puff.

"Brother, you are really wronging me. I was a good student in high school and never thought about falling in love.

Unfortunately, I'm not very smart and no matter how hard I try, I always fail. In the end, I only got into this crappy second-tier university. Damn, I regret it so much. If I could go back to high school, I would definitely talk to ten people to death."

If you date ten people, who knows which school they are attending now.

Chen Guangzhi took the wide and narrow cigarettes Zhou Haoyu had distributed, and was also happy to carry Zhou Haoyu's sedan chair: "It's not too late to talk about it in college.

Didn’t I just say that with your conditions, it would be easy for you to have a relationship, Brother Yu? "

"Then I'll lower my standards, and it will definitely be easy to fall in love. The problem is that the girl I want to pursue now is not that easy to pursue."

Oh?
Bai Chou understood Zhou Haoyu's implication: "This gives us a goal."

"Hey, high school classmate, high school classmate, now attending the same school, she's a broadcasting and hosting major."

Zhou Haoyu took out his phone, found a high school graduation photo, and showed it to the two of them: "Do you see the one I'm pointing at in the middle in front?
The best-looking girls in our high school come from families as well off as mine. I’ve already added their contact information.”

Bai Chou leaned over and took a few glances, and found that the girl Zhou Haoyu wanted to pursue was indeed very pretty. In the photo, the girl had her arms spread out and smiled sweetly and cheerfully, no worse than Dan Meng.

However, the two have different styles. Dan Meng is more introverted, while this girl looks very lively.

But you deliberately emphasized that the contact information has been added. Does that mean you didn’t even have the other party’s contact information for the past three years?

"Speaking of which, I have something else I need your help with, brothers."

Zhou Haoyu sat down next to the two of them, took out his cigarette box and saw that only half a pack was left, so he simply stuffed it into Chen Guangzhi's hand.

"Like I said earlier, it's best to start dating early in college. My high school classmate is so pretty, she must have been targeted by those stupid seniors. I'm going to take action now."

Bai Chou and Chen Guangzhi nodded in agreement. If they could talk about it, they would have done it early. If they couldn't talk about it within a few months after school started, it would be difficult to do it in the next few years.

Zhou Haoyu continued, "I was thinking that it wouldn't be appropriate for me to ask her out alone, so I decided to invite the whole dormitory out under the pretext of a dormitory get-together.

When the time comes, you guys can help me out and give me assists. If there's a pretty girl in the opposite dormitory that you want to pursue, I'll do my best to help you. If you need anything in the future, I'll never refuse you if you come to me. "

Dormitory social?

Bai Chou was slightly stunned, vaguely feeling that this scene looked familiar, as if he had seen it in a novel.

Cheng Guangzhi hesitated a bit. "How much does a social gathering cost? Besides, it's only the first day of registration. It won't be that easy to arrange one, right?"

"Brother, how can I ask you to pay for help? It must be me. Also, we have acquaintances in both dormitories, and it's dinner time now, so we can definitely make an appointment if we want."

"That's right." Chen Guangzhi nodded and said nothing more.

"Brother, what about you?" Zhou Haoyu looked at Bai Chou again.

"I will definitely help if I can." I was hungry, so I went over to have a meal.

Bai Chou wouldn't say that just because he had more than 8 million yuan in his card, he would follow the example of the protagonists in those super-rich novels and ask me to pay for all the meals.

He just likes to play and his personality is not that flamboyant. Besides, Brother Tongzi doesn't give any rebates.

(End of this chapter)

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