Chapter 83: My roommate is the real boss!
"There aren't many people in your political science and economics department. We have recruited two classes with 80 people in total. You belong to the second class."

"But the dormitories are randomly assigned. Your department is all in Building 37. In addition to you, the third floor is for freshmen in the Law Department, and the fourth floor is for freshmen in the Political Science Department."

Dong Wenjun led the way and introduced Li Changhe.

Li Changhe listened quietly.

Soon, the two of them arrived at Building 37, an old red building.

Dong Wenjun took Li Changhe upstairs to Room 213 on the second floor, then unlocked the door and pushed it open to go in.

"You are the first one to arrive in this dormitory, just choose a bunk for yourself. By the way, I will leave the door open and give you the key. I will not come until your other roommates arrive."

Dong Wenjun handed the key to Li Changhe and said gently.

"Okay, teacher, I understand."

Li Changhe took the key and then took a look inside the room. There were three iron bunk beds, a long table in the middle, and a shelf next to the door, probably for things like washbasins.

Li Changhe chose the lower bunk seat by the window and sat down alone.

He didn't have much stuff, so he just packed a few clothes and hadn't brought his bedding here yet.

Putting the backpack on the bed, Li Changhe picked up the broom from the side and prepared to clean the dormitory.

As I was sweeping the floor, the door was pushed open and a thin man, about thirty years old, walked in.

Seeing Li Changhe sweeping the floor, he was slightly stunned, and then a gentle smile appeared on his face.

"Hello, my name is Tao Haisu, and I'm also from Dormitory 213. Are you a new student who has been here for a long time?"

After the young man came in, he was the first to greet Li Changhe and said.

Li Changhe stood up and nodded: "Hello, Li Changhe!"

"Li Changhe?"

"and many more?"

"Are you the writer Ling Jue?"

At this moment, Tao Haisu asked Li Changhe in surprise.

Li Changhe smiled and said, "Yes, it's me!"

"Oh my god, is it really you?"

Tao Haisu seemed very excited and even spoke in dialect.

Li Changhe was a little surprised: "Brother Tao, from your accent, you are obviously from Beijing. Why do you have a Shaanxi accent?"

Tao Haisu's accent is really no different from the proprietress in the future "Wulin Wai Zhuan".

Tao Haisu heard this and sat aside with a smile: "Don't call me brother, just call me Lao Tao."

"I'm from Beijing. I went to the Tsinghua High School, but later I went to Yanchuan in northern Shaanxi. I just got back from the exam!"

"Tsinghua High School? Are you from Haidian?"

Li Changhe asked with a smile when he heard Tao Haisu's words.

"Yeah, why, you too?"

Tao Haisu looked at Li Changhe in surprise, and Li Changhe nodded: "I am from Renmin University High School, and my home is near the Industrial College."

"I thought I came early enough, but you came earlier than me."

"I'm telling you, I was reading your collection of novels on the train back from northern Shaanxi."

"No, you have to write a message for me. I have to treasure this book of yours."

Tao Haisu said excitedly to Li Changhe at this time, then reached into his bag to take the book out.

Soon, Tao Haisu took out a copy of "Ling Jue's Novels" and handed it to Li Changhe.

"Quick, Changhe, help me write a message on it"

Signed books are not popular these days, but if the author himself writes a message in the book, it will still make many readers happy.

Li Changhe took his novel with a smile, then opened it, and found a photo in between. It was a photo of four people, with Tao Haisu in the front, but Li Changhe saw the person on the far right at a glance.

Li Changhe calmly took out the photo and handed it to Tao Haisu.

"I almost forgot. This is a photo I took with a few of my good friends over there. I put it in a book and brought it back when I came back."

"Changhe, let me tell you, all three of them..."

Li Changhe listened quietly without saying a word. They were all descendants of meritorious service, which was not uncommon among the educated youth.

After Tao Haisu finished speaking, Li Changhe smiled and said, "Old Tao, let me write a poem for you."

Then, Li Changhe took out a pen and wrote a line of Li Bai's poem on the blank page of the novel.

[When the great roc rises with the wind, it soars up to 90,000 miles—To Tao Haisu]

After Li Changhe finished writing, he handed the book and photos to Tao Haisu. After Tao Haisu took the book and read it, his face beamed with joy.

"It's really well written, the poem is good, and the calligraphy is also good."

"Hello!"

Just as Li Changhe and Tao Haisu were chatting, another greeting was heard.

Li Changhe turned his head and saw a young man wearing glasses and carrying a large bag standing at the door.

"Hello, my name is Yi Gang. Are you all the students who arrived earlier?"

Yi Gang walked in and spoke softly to Li Changhe and Tao Haisu.

Li Changhe nodded, and Tao Haisu said enthusiastically: "Yes, my name is Tao Haisu, you can just call me Lao Tao, and his name is Li Changhe."

"We are all from Beijing. Yi Gang, judging from your accent, you are also from here, right?"

Yi Gang smiled and nodded: "That's right, but I went to the countryside in Shunyi, and I came from the commune in Shunyi."

"You guys are fine, I went to the countryside in northern Shaanxi and have been there for almost ten years."

"The school didn't arrange the beds, everyone chose them randomly. I was in this lower bunk, and Lao Tao chose the lower bunk opposite me."

"If you choose the upper bunk, you can pick any one up there. If you choose the lower bunk, the only one is the one near the door."

Li Changhe said to Yi Gang with a smile.

Yi Gang nodded: "Then let's take the lower bunk over here. I don't like crawling on the bed!"

"Lao Tao, Chang He, please help me watch over the place. I'm going out to buy some things."

Yi Gang said with a chuckle after putting down his bag.

"It's okay, go ahead, I'll help you watch."

"Then Lao Tao, can you help me check too? My bicycle is still at the door, and my bedding is also there. I need to go home to get it!"

Li Changhe said to Tao Haisu.

He had already seen that Lao Tao was a very warm-hearted person with a straightforward temperament.

"Okay, then you two go ahead and get busy. I'll just clean up the house and finish the work that Changhe hasn't finished yet."

Tao Haisu responded nonchalantly.

Li Changhe and Yi Gang walked out of the dormitory together, but they separated after leaving the dormitory building.

When he arrived at the school gate, Li Changhe took his bicycle and rode home.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Later generations talked about the six degrees theory, which means that people all over the world can be connected to each other through six people.

Li Changhe didn’t think much of this theory before, but now he finds that this theory actually makes sense.

Lao Tao, you are such a potential big guy!

I just don’t know how many geniuses are hidden among the 77 class of the Department of Political Economy.

(End of this chapter)