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Although she was well aware that she was a famous figure at Lincheng University and that many people laughed at her in secret, in Ouyang Lianyu's impression, Han Zhou was the only one who dared to laugh so loudly in front of her.
She intended to use this incident to teach this guy a lesson and let him know the serious consequences of making fun of the teacher. However, she didn't know that Han Zhou didn't play by the rules at all. He suddenly lowered his head and moved his face closer, lowering his voice and saying, "Teacher Ouyang, you don't want everyone to know that you got pinched by the door handle when you closed it yourself, right?"
Ouyang Lianyu, who had always thought that she had the initiative, froze in her expression.
Seeing the other party's dazed expression, Han Zhou was amused. It was not like he could not see what this guy wanted to do. He would definitely be exempted from the training, but he would probably put forward some small conditions, such as not being allowed to laugh at her casually in the future. Unfortunately, after meeting the other party for the first time that night, Han Zhou lost his awe of the counselor and it was impossible for him to obey him obediently.
Zhong Ling was pushing the wheelchair behind Ouyang Lianyu without complaint. She couldn't see her expression clearly, otherwise she would definitely be very curious about what her junior had just said to her.
Ouyang Lianyu looked frustrated. She didn't care about anything else, but she was very concerned about her image in front of her students, even though she had never had a good image...
She knew she had lost this time, but she refused to give in. Instead, she said sternly, "Go to school and register first. I will report your situation to the school."
While they were chatting, the three of them had already arrived at the gate of Lincheng University. There were many people inside and outside the gate, both new and old students, and it looked quite lively.
This was equivalent to agreement. Han Zhou said with satisfaction: "Thank you, teacher. By the way, I wanted to ask you before, did you forget to wear your glasses today?"
This guy, when he is useful, he is still "you", but when he is useless, he becomes "you"...
Ouyang Lianyu keenly noticed the change in Han Zhou's way of addressing her. She felt a little depressed. She looked up at him and said meaningfully, "I haven't forgotten. I'm wearing newly-fitted contact lenses, so I can see very clearly. I have memorized your appearance very well."
It's not so easy to be exempted from training, so she plans to find something for this guy to do.
Han Zhou pretended not to understand what she meant and said, "Contact lenses are good, but they are too small and easy to lose. I might forget to bring them when I go out. Where do you want to go, teacher? How about we take you there?"
"No need, just go and do your own things." Ouyang Lianyu sighed, "Besides, don't you think that the two of us 'disabled people' walking together is a bit too eye-catching?"
Han Zhou was stunned, then he noticed that many students at the school gate were looking at them with strange eyes and whispering, as if they were visiting alien creatures.
Although this description is a bit exaggerated, it's roughly the feeling.
However, he quickly realized that the reason why everyone was looking at him so strangely was not because of the pairing of him with the wounded Ouyang Lianyu, but because of the pairing of the two famous people, "The Mute Bride" and "Covered with Wounds". Everyone was looking at Ouyang Lianyu and Zhong Ling, and he was just a by-product.
He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you so famous in school?"
A junior student nearby smiled and explained, "Dude, you must be a freshman. Teacher Ouyang is of course very famous. I've been here for three years, and this is already her sixth time coming to school in a wheelchair. Her left and right hands are almost injured alternately throughout the year. Every time she goes to the podium, she's either missing an arm or a leg. It's hard not to be famous."
After saying that, he ran away quickly.
Seeing her dark history being exposed in front of her, Ouyang Lianyu trembled, stared at the man's back for a long time, and said in a tough manner: "Very good, I have memorized this classmate's face."
She turned her head and saw that Han Zhou was not smiling, but looked thoughtful. She couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you?"
"I found something very strange."
"what's up?"
"Since you have ridden in a wheelchair six times, why is your wheelchair-controlling skills still so poor?"
Han Zhou was not deliberately mocking Ouyang Lianyu, but he really found it very strange. Looking at the other party's intelligence point of eight, he suddenly had a guess in his mind. Could it be that this guy is the so-called unique genius who excels in a certain academic field but is clumsy in life?
However, facts proved that he was overthinking it. Ouyang Lianyu was simply clumsy. But this guy was as stubborn as Gu Zheng. To save face, he said it was just a wheelchair. There was no wheelchair racing, so there was no need to control it well.
"If there really is such a competition, you probably wouldn't even be eligible to sign up..."
Hearing Han Zhou's mumbling, Ouyang Lianyu took a deep breath. She didn't want to see this new student who made her angry again for the time being, so she was ready to say goodbye. So she smiled at Zhong Ling and said, "Thank you for just now. I have to go to the office next, so I won't bother you anymore."
Seeing that Zhong Ling looked a little worried, she continued, "Don't worry, I can do it myself."
Han Zhou on the side thought for a moment and said, "Since the teacher has said so, senior sister, just let her go by herself and take me to the registration place."
Zhong Ling nodded hesitantly, loosened her grip on the wheelchair, and asked softly, "Does your hand still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Han Zhou smiled nonchalantly, "It's just that my right hand can't be used for the time being, so I'll have to trouble you to help me get the military training uniform later."
Zhong Ling smiled and nodded: "Okay."
She was happy to help her junior.
Realizing that Han Zhou's two hands were not very convenient, Ouyang Lianyu, who was about to leave, stopped and asked, "Do you have a lot of luggage? How about I call a few boys to help you move it?"
Han Zhou was amused: "Call a few boys? Teacher, do you have such connections?"
Ouyang Lianyu was silent for a moment: "As you call me, I am also a teacher after all..."
She felt looked down upon.
Han Zhou was joking, of course, and said, "Don't bother, just go ahead and do your work, I have someone to help me here."
"That's great, you can contact me if you have any questions."
Ouyang Lianyu nodded, and pushed the wheelchair away with her relatively healthy right hand. The road to the school was flat, so there shouldn't be any problems.
Han Zhou watched her leave. It could be seen that Ouyang Lianyu was really famous in the school. Along the way, many students greeted her and some even wanted to help push her wheelchair. She always responded with a gentle and appropriate smile. This was probably her personality in front of her students.
But it can't be simply said that it is a human design. Ouyang Lianyu should have a good relationship with the students. You must know that ordinary teachers don't have the treatment that all passing students stop to say hello.
In comparison, Zhong Ling, who is also one of the six celebrities of Lin University, seems to have little popularity. Although she is also very famous, she usually gives people the impression of being a quiet girl who is difficult to approach. She does not reply to greetings and ignores face-to-face conversations. So far, no one has heard her say a word.
Except for her roommates who have been with her for a longer time, most people regard her as a cute and cool goddess.
Therefore, among the students who stopped to watch along the way, in addition to those who were paying attention to Zhong Ling, there were also many people who were observing Han Zhou, who was traveling with her with one arm in a sling, and were wondering about the relationship between the two.
It seemed like it was the first time they saw Zhong Ling walking side by side with another boy...
Han Zhou didn't know that he had the momentum to become famous just after entering the school. Led by Zhong Ling, he went to the registration point to sign up, received military training uniforms and bedding such as quilts and sheets, and then went to the assigned dormitory.
He was not able to move around easily, so it was a bit difficult for Zhong Ling to move all these things by himself. Fortunately, the senior who was in charge of leading the way helped to share a lot of the burden. He was very outgoing and asked as they walked: "Classmate, how did you hurt your arm? Didn't you bring any luggage with you?"
He didn't know Zhong Ling and thought she was the younger student's sister. He thought she was pretty, but after looking at her for a few more times, he didn't pay much attention to her.
Han Zhou smiled and replied, "I was unlucky. I had an accident on the way. Someone will bring my luggage to me later."
"I see. Your dormitory is on the sixth floor. It might be a bit tiring to move. If the luggage is delivered in time, I can help. But if it's late, I can't help. I have to lead the way for other freshmen."
The senior student was obviously a warm-hearted person. He wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve and said with emotion, "Speaking of which, freshmen nowadays are really independent. I saw many people come to register by themselves. I heard that one girl was even more exaggerated. She dragged three suitcases and carried several bags on her back. She didn't ask others to help her and moved all the things to the fifth floor in one breath without even breathing."
"The senior who led the girl was my classmate. She was so stunned at the time, wondering if the luggage only looked heavy but was actually very light. Guess what happened? She could barely lift her backpack."
Han Zhou knew without thinking that the other party was most likely talking about the guzheng, so he smiled and asked, "The girl you are talking about should have short hair, right?"
"It seems so. How did you know? I heard that the girl was quite thin, but I didn't expect that she was so strong. She also seemed to be very beautiful..."
The senior kept talking all the way. Suddenly, he pointed to the dormitory building not far away with his chin and said, "That's where you will live for the next four years. The dormitory is for four people, so you should have three roommates."
Zhong Ling was carrying a bed sheet and a bucket with military training uniforms and pillows and pillowcases in the bucket. With a little sweat on her forehead, she whispered to Han Zhou, "The girls' dormitory is also a four-person room."
Along the way, she had actually been trying hard to introduce the school situation to Han Zhou, but the senior couldn't hear her at all and just thought that the girl was shy.
The three of them arrived downstairs of the dormitory. The senior greeted the dormitory aunt while walking into the dormitory door. Just as he was about to carry his things upstairs, he suddenly heard Han Zhou say, "Senior, wait a minute, my friend brought my luggage over."
The senior looked back and saw a short-haired girl dragging a suitcase and carrying a large backpack running towards him at great speed. There was no expression on her pretty face and she seemed to be in a bad mood.
He had only heard of Gu Zheng's deeds and had never seen her in person, so he did not associate her with the strong girl he had just mentioned.
"How is your hand?"
As soon as Gu Zheng came to Han Zhou, she began to ask about his injuries. Her little face was full of dissatisfaction. "I told you to stay in the hospital for observation for a while longer. Why didn't you listen?"
Seeing Han Zhou's miserable appearance, she felt a little distressed and decided to buy a spoon later.
Han Zhou smiled bitterly and said, "I'm only slightly injured, not as serious as you think."
"If it's not serious, just move the things up yourself. Why do you have to show off..." Gu Zheng curled her lips.
But even though she was mumbling, her hands were not vague at all. She picked up the suitcase and asked, "Which floor do you live on?"
The senior student next to him said quickly, "He lives on the sixth floor, which is a bit high. It might be a bit difficult for a girl like you to carry his things up there. Why don't you let me do it?"
"No, thanks."
Guzheng shook her head, picked up her suitcase and carried a huge backpack, trotted into the dormitory building, climbed up the stairs in three or two steps, and soon disappeared.
She looked so relaxed, as if what she was holding was not a heavy suitcase, but a bottle of less than 500 ml of mineral water.
Who is this?
Seeing his senior’s face full of doubt, Han Zhou decided to tell him the truth.
"This is the girl you were talking about."
I wrote a bug yesterday. Ouyang Lianyu didn't see Han Zhou's appearance clearly before. Logically, she couldn't recognize him when she saw him. It has been changed to recognize his identity based on his voice and body shape.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 122 Roommate
The boys' dormitory is arranged with a bed on top and a desk underneath. Han Zhou's bed is located to the right of the door. Guzheng helped him choose it, saying that it is far away from the air conditioner so he won't get cold by the wind blowing in his face.
Not only was the bed chosen by Guzheng, but she also made the bed. There was nothing she could do about it, as Han Zhou had an injured hand.
However, she soon realized a problem, that is, in Han Zhou's current condition, it was obviously impossible for him to climb onto the bed easily. It would be very inconvenient to get in and out of bed. This made her feel more and more that her previous judgment was correct, and Han Zhou should stay in the hospital for a while.
Han Zhou was amused. This guy was running around for him and was even considering whether he should buy something and ask his roommate to help take care of him. He was like his mother. He felt helpless and touched.
He repeatedly said that these were not a problem, and he finally got rid of Guzheng and Zhongling. After all, it was the first day of school and they had their own things to do. Besides, it was not good for two girls to stay in the boys' dormitory all the time. He was just injured, not disabled, and he could handle the rest himself.
As Guzheng and the other person left, he finally had time to look around dormitory 617.
As a quadruple room, the dormitory has quite a large space, with a balcony and a bathroom. However, after being idle for a summer vacation, many places have accumulated dust and need to be cleaned.
Zhong Ling had already cleaned the area near Han Zhou's bed, and also cleaned the entire dormitory. The table was wiped, but the floor was not mopped, and the balcony and bathroom outside were not cleaned either. Even though Guzheng and Zhong Ling didn't mind the trouble, Han Zhou couldn't possibly let them clean his dormitory thoroughly.
He had originally promised to take good care of the two of them, and now it was fine that he was being taken care of in return, but he couldn't feel at ease treating them like babysitters.
Moreover, in Han Zhou's opinion, cleaning should be done together with roommates, which can be regarded as a process of enhancing relationships. Of course, it is not impossible to clean the dormitory alone. Who knows, you may win the thumbs up of roommates on the first day of school and be awarded the position of dormitory head. However, Han Zhou is not ashamed to take credit for the achievements of Guzheng and others, and he does not want to be dormitory head.
Many positions in the university are a waste of time and may even be thankless. Although they can help improve personal abilities, Han Zhou does not want to waste time on such things.
He is the only one in the dormitory at the moment, but except for his bed which has been made, the other two beds are filled with luggage, leaving only one bed empty, which means that two roommates arrived at school before him and are probably outside now.
At this moment, there were sudden footsteps and voices outside the door. Han Zhou turned his head and saw two boys walking into the dormitory, holding newly bought brooms and mops, as well as two trash cans.
Seeing Han Zhou, the two boys were visibly stunned. One of the shorter boys asked in surprise, "Dude, what's wrong with you?"
This should be his future roommate... Han Zhou knew that many of the new people he met today would be curious about his hand injury, so he had already thought of the words and said, "It was an accident. I broke a bone."
He didn't intend to deliberately conceal the reason for his injury, but he couldn't explain to everyone that he was injured while saving someone, so he chose to be vague.
The shorter boy stared at his arm for a while and said in surprise: "This plaster looks like it was just put on. Did you get injured today?"
"Yes, I'm not very lucky today."
"It takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone. A hand injury is no small matter. You need to rest well. If you need any help in the future, just let me know."
The shorter boy, who had a rather outgoing personality, introduced himself, "By the way, my name is Chen Long, you can just call me A-Long, I'm from Los Angeles."