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Chapter 323: Check in

During the summer vacation, Feng Yiping had been running around for more than a month, and had not slept much. However, his biological clock had adjusted, and unlike before, he no longer needed an alarm clock. He would naturally wake up at 6 o\'clock.

Although today was an important day, at least they couldn\'t go in until after 9 o\'clock, right? Jin Ling usually went to the office after 8 o\'clock, and she also woke up late in the morning.

But today, early in the morning, the girls in both rooms woke up at the same time.

Huang Jingping was fine, moving quietly, but Jin Ling sometimes deliberately spoke loudly. When they first moved in, Feng Yiping was more particular about it. As soon as Jin Ling opened her door, he would get up immediately. After all, it was a bit indecent for a man to sleep in an unkempt manner in front of women with whom he was not very close.

However, after living there for a few more days, whether Jinling still saw him as an outsider or not, he was honestly and unceremoniously not polite and got up. When he heard the door to his room open, he would at most turn his face towards the inside and sleep more properly.

Today is no different. As he listens to the two of them washing their hair and taking a shower with all the enthusiasm in the world, he thinks about how in a couple of days they will have to go to boarding school, not to mention military training, which means early to bed and early to rise, and perhaps even some emergency musters in the middle of the night. He feels that this lazy moment of sleep is really precious, so he simply throws the quilt over his head, makes up his mind not to hear anything around him, and just sleeps.

Jin Ling came out of the bathroom with damp hair and asked Huang Jingping to go in. Seeing his tired and lazy appearance, she threw the comb she was holding at him, right at Feng Yiping\'s buttocks. \'Get up, it\'s your big day!\'

Alas, who asked to live under someone else\'s roof? Feng Yiping had no choice but to reluctantly sit up. He was about to say a few sarcastic things, but then he realised that Jin Ling was not keeping him at arm\'s length either.

She was wearing a bathrobe, and it was easy to imagine that she was not wearing anything underneath. Although she was not wearing any makeup, her face was flushed from the hot water, making her look very different. The bathrobe was similar in style to the ones you would find in a hotel, and although it was loose, it could not hide the bulges on the sides. Feng Yiping glanced at them and could see the mounds in the middle. The shape of the mounds was roughly like the letter \'1\'. Wow, she really has some stuff going on.

Although Feng Yiping\'s face maintained the dazed state of waking up, his mind was thinking about a lot of strange things. \'She wouldn\'t have gone for a nip and tuck, would she? No, at this time, plastic surgery hadn\'t yet become popular, and with her status and occupation, she wouldn\'t have gone for such a procedure.\'

Jin Ling saw that he wasn\'t speaking, and thought that he was just in a grumpy mood. "What, did sleeping on my sofa offend you, a billionaire?" Even though she was wearing a bathrobe, when she looked around, she still had the standard air of a young lady of the court.

\'How dare I? To be able to have a sofa to sleep on in your fragrant room is a blessing I\'ve cultivated over many lifetimes!\' He wasn\'t really awake, and he just blurted out whatever came to mind.

Fortunately, Huang Jingping was in the bathroom taking a shower, so she couldn\'t hear him.

Jin Ling heard him and gave him a look that said, \'You\'re smart to know better! Hurry up and get ready!\'

He was well prepared. He waited behind Huang Jingping, took a shower, dried his hair, changed into beige slacks and a white casual shirt, and was ready.

Then he waited. Ten minutes passed with no movement in either room. Twenty minutes passed with no movement. Half an hour passed with no movement. \'Jingping,\' he said, running over to knock on the door. \'Come in,\'

Feng Yiping pushed the door open and found Huang Jingping sitting in front of the dressing table trying on necklaces. \'Perfect, can you help me see if that looks good?\'

She was wearing a dark blue pleated skirt today, which looked like black from a distance, and it was just below the knee. A wide grey belt decorated with rhinestones was tied around her waist. In fact, she didn\'t have much jewellery. Feng Yiping helped her pick a thicker chain, and put a sapphire pendant on it and put it on her. \'This is good,\'

Huang Jingping put it on as she was told, then stood up and twirled around, \'What do you think?\'

Of course it looked good, but Feng Yiping frowned when he saw the large section of her upper body exposed. No, he couldn\'t let those guys get away with it for nothing. He went over to the closet and started picking things out. A scarf would be fine, but it wasn\'t enough. Just then he saw a short white knit sweater by Chanel, and handed it to her to put on. Hey, it was just right, not only did it cover up, but it also made her look a bit more youthful!

\'It\'s a bit of a dog\'s tail to a piece of mink, but that\'s just how men are!\' A voice came from the doorway.

Huang Jingping had already exclaimed, \'Wow, Sister Jin, you\'re so pretty today,\'

Feng Yiping looked back and saw that Jin Ling was wearing a slim-fitting white blazer over a red shirt, and a long black silk skirt that didn\'t reach her knees. Paired with her cool expression, she gave off a strong sense of seduction, even though she had buttoned up the top button of her shirt.

Feng Yiping didn\'t look at her for long. \'What\'s with all this? We\'re just going to report in, right? Do we need to make such a big deal?\'

\'We\'re just trying to save face for you!\'

\'Haha, that\'s right,\' Huang Jingping picked up her bag, ran over and took Jin Ling\'s arm, "let\'s go!\'

Feng Yiping followed the two well-dressed women, carrying a large suitcase, and suddenly felt like a valet or waiter.

Feng Yiping knew the way to the school well, but after walking for a while, Jin Ling told him, "Pull over up ahead.\'

What\'s wrong now? The two people in the back seat had already got out by now. Feng Yiping looked over and saw that there was a hair salon next to them, which also seemed to have just opened. He was really impressed!

Bored, he called Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning separately. They were both in a taxi with their parents, rushing to school. Both sets of parents answered the phone and told him a few things, which were nothing more than the usual advice for meeting classmates for the first time: keep your attitude low, avoid confrontations with difficult people, etc. They were both on familiar terms with Feng Yiping, and could say these things to him.

Forty-five minutes later, the two beauties, young and old, finally emerged from the hair salon. Both still had long hair flowing down their shoulders, and Feng Yiping really couldn\'t tell the difference from before.

No wonder they had to get up so early today!

After all this, it was almost ten o\'clock before they arrived at school. It was also because this section of Chengfu Road was so difficult to walk on today, as it was the day of the start of the semester and the roads were full of cars.

In front of the school, it was even busier. A banner reading \'Welcome new students\' was hung above the main entrance as usual. Only a few students actually carried their suitcases and backpacks to register on their own. At least they were all escorted by their parents. Many parents were taking group photos with their children in front of the school gate at this time, which further aggravated the congestion.

Once inside the school gates, the cars slowly watched from the road. On both sides, there were many seniors holding signs with the name of a certain department or club, and some were even holding loudspeakers, welcoming their juniors. Just as he had expected, when he saw some pretty girls, he was surrounded by several of them without saying a word.

However, Feng Yiping was quite disappointed. None of these seniors were particularly good-looking, and they were all casually dressed in T-shirts and shorts. With that kind of attire, it was really hard to make a strong impression on their junior female classmates. They really weren\'t professional enough!

After parking the car in the parking lot, Huang Jingping at least helped Feng Yiping carry a bag, while Jin Ling carried a bag and walked in front of them, tapping her black high heels. She didn\'t take off her sunglasses, and the way she looked was like she was inspecting her own subordinate company. She had a strong aura, and many senior male students were hovering nearby, but none of them had the courage to come up.

He asked an older student for help, found the new student reception office of the administration office, took out a large stack of information, had the teacher do a qualification review, submitted the file, and finally got the registration card. Behind the desk, several boys were rushing out to take Feng Yiping to the dormitory, of course not because of his face. Jin Ling took off his sunglasses and said to a girl, \'Can you please take us to the dormitory for a while?\'

The boys were so disappointed that Feng Yiping even complained to Jin Ling a little. On the first day of school, he made him offend these seniors, is that really okay? You\'re only here once, and I have to hang around here for four more years.

He was assigned to a six-person dormitory. To be honest, Feng Yiping was a little disappointed. The conditions were a bit out of line with the reputation of a top university in China. There were just three two-story iron beds, a few lockers, and a table. The walls were a bit grey and yellow.

The bottom bunk in the back was already tidied up. A bespectacled student who looked like a good boy was sitting with his parents by the bed, talking about something. His mother was of unknown occupation, while his father, Feng Yiping could tell at a glance, was definitely someone from an institution.

\'New students are here, welcome!\'

At this time, the glasses fell on Jin Ling and Huang Jingping behind them. His mother tugged him a little, and he came over to say hello, \'Hello roommate, Liang Yonggao, a freshman in the Department of Electronic Engineering.\'

\'Hello, Feng Yiping, a freshman in the Department of Finance.\'

His parents seemed to know a lot, \'The School of Economics and Management, it seems that student Feng has done well.\'

\'You\'re too kind, uncle!\'

His bed is in the upper bunk opposite Liang Yonggao. He doesn\'t need to sleep here tonight, and he\'s too lazy to make the bed, so he just lifts his suitcase up. \'We still have to go through other formalities, so you sit down, auntie and uncle.\'

Throughout the whole process, Huang Jingping and Jin Ling didn\'t say a word. Huang Jingping looked at the appearance of this prestigious domestic university with a slight sense of novelty, while Jin Ling seemed to be a little nostalgic. When they got downstairs, she looked back and said, "It\'s still in this condition." It seems that she has a bit of resentment towards the university dormitory.

The rest was quite troublesome. Looking at the long queue at the payment office, Feng Yiping was a little worried. It looked like it would take at least half an hour. However, there were a few windows with few people next to it. Running over, they found that it was a card swipe machine. That was easy. They only had to wait for less than ten minutes.

Well, of course, the tuition fees had also increased, to 3,200, and the accommodation fees were another 500.

After that, it was basically free time. It wasn\'t even lunchtime yet, but Feng Yiping and the other two were wandering around the campus. They didn\'t know when it became photo time. Not only did Jin Ling bring a camera, but Huang Jingping also brought Feng Yiping\'s camera. It was only then that he realized with hindsight that it was all for the sake of leaving some good-looking photos from this one-day campus tour.