Zhang Ling stared at the car, imagining what it would feel like to sit inside.

"Heh, so what if you have a girlfriend? You can get married and then divorced. Wang Peng, you can't escape my grasp."

Student dormitory area.

The place was bustling with people, and everywhere you looked were parents sending their children off to celebrate.

Wang Peng found Building No. 5. The fifth floor is the top floor, and there is no elevator in this type of building.

He carried his suitcase down the stairs and arrived at dormitory 502.

This is a six-person dormitory room with bunk beds.

The upper bunk is for sleeping, and the lower bunk is for writing.

Five beds were already in use, leaving only the one closest to the door.

"Brother, you must be Wang Peng."

The tallest boy said.

"I am Wang Peng."

Wang Peng shook hands with him, "Sorry, brothers, I'm late."

"Brother, hurry up and tell us your real age."

Did you come alone? Did your parents come with you?

"Brother, where is your hometown?"

Five boys checked Wang Peng's household registration while helping him make his bed.

During their casual conversation, Wang Peng learned about their basic information.

The tallest boy is named Dong Lin, who is also the oldest. He repeated his senior year of high school twice before being admitted to a university in the provincial capital.

Everyone was arranged in order of age.

Wang Peng is the youngest, earning him the nickname "Sixth Oldest".

“Let’s go, brothers, let’s go see the items worth over 200,000 yuan,” Dong Lin said.

"What item is worth over 200,000? Boss, you're just bragging," said Song Qingxiang, the second brother.

"A car, a Santana sedan. Look at you, so unsophisticated."

Dong Lin said with a smug look, "That's my friend's car. I'll take you to see it."