"Fan Dong's College Life" is not an original work.

After the college entrance examination, Fan Dong, whose grades were not good to begin with, was admitted to a third-rate university—XX Medical College of XX Province.
"Anyway, this is university, so I might as well make the best of it and graduate." Fan Dong thought to himself. Besides, he'd heard the girls in medical school were quite outgoing. Heh heh, looks like these next few years won't be too lonely…
Fan Dong, who had already transferred his tuition fees to the school's account at home, quickly registered with the remittance slip. He then received a quilt, basin, and other items provided by the school and followed a senior student to his dormitory, B-106.
When I arrived at the dormitory, I found that there were already a few people there. Since we were all young people, we exchanged a few cigarettes and introduced ourselves.
There are four people in B-106. The oldest is Ma Jun, the fattest is Chen Youming, the thinnest is Wang Yi, and the youngest is Fan Dong himself, who is the tallest.
Fan Dong is 1.78 meters tall. While he might not stand out from the crowd at a school in the south, he's still considered tall. He's also handsome, especially with his striking eyebrows. Fan Dong is physically strong and has studied martial arts for several years with his cousin, a policeman. Despite his thin appearance, he's incredibly fast in a fight, his punches are ruthless, and he's quite vicious. In his hometown, a small county, he's considered a big shot. Even the street thugs give him some respect. Of course, he also benefits from his cousin's position as a policeman. Imagine, in a small county, which street thug would risk offending the cousin of the police chief for a trivial matter?
Military training began right after the start of the semester, before even a single class had been held. This relatively low-intensity training was a piece of cake for Fan Dong, as his basic skills were solid. He was favored by the instructors and appointed as a platoon leader, assisting them in managing over a hundred people. Fan Dong was overjoyed; having never even been a group leader since elementary school, he was now in charge of over a hundred people, and he was genuinely happy for a while. However, after a few days, when his voice was hoarse from shouting, he realized this wasn't such an easy task.
However, every cloud has a silver lining. Because Fan Dong was at the front calling out the commands, he had already clearly distinguished between the beauties and the dinosaurs in the class. According to Fan Dong's standards, the beauties were divided into five levels: A, B, C, D, and S. A was the kind of beauty with a good figure and looks; B was the kind of girl who was pretty or cute, but unfortunately chubby or short; C was the kind of girl whose figure and looks were average; D was the kind of girl who came out of the Jurassic period; and S was the kind of girl who was very, very beautiful, had a very good figure, and was very rich, one in a hundred, one in a thousand, or even one in ten thousand.
Fan Dong discovered that there wasn't a single S-level beauty in their class. Instead, most of them were primitive animals that seemed to have escaped from the Jurassic and Cretaceous periods. There weren't even any A-level beauties. There were probably only two or three B-level beauties in the class. It was truly worthy of being a surgery major; there were pitifully few beauties. It was probably because all the beauties had gone to the nursing department.
Fan Dong was thinking about the nurses in the class, and couldn't help but turn his head to take a look. It would have been better if he hadn't looked, because as soon as he turned his head, he saw a girl from the nursing class trip and fall flat on her face in front of him. Out of friendship, Fan Dong helped her up, and his eyes were immediately fixed on her face. Fortunately, Fan Dong was strong-willed and desperately held back a scream of "Ghost!"
And look at this woman, her face is as dark as Bao Gong's, her figure isn't bad, it's just a pity that her face is like "Ru Hua's." At this moment, "Ru Hua" thanked him while throwing a big eyebrow. Fan Dong stiffly turned his head back and continued training his classmates...
After training for several hours, they finally received a break from the instructor. As the group dispersed in twos and threes, Fan Dong's eyes followed the two B-level beauties he had just seen. Seeing them sitting together chatting, he went over to them.
"Under the scorching sun, I have no heart for training. Would you two fairies like to have a chat with me?" With that, Fan Dong sat down next to the two girls. The two girls looked at each other and laughed. "Wait a minute," Fan Dong thought, "Look at the one on the left, she has two obvious dimples when she smiles. She's practically an A-grade beauty."
While she was still pondering whether to categorize her as A or B, she received a tap on the head. "Ha, do you think you're Stephen Chow? Well, you're not bad at using words. Alright, I'll grant you a seat. Come on, have a seat and some tea." With that, she and another girl with dimples burst into laughter.
The break was only 20 minutes long, but Fan Dong made a lot of progress in those 20 minutes. He not only found out the names of the two girls, but also got their dorm room phone number. One of the girls was lively and named Han Fei, while the other, who had two dimples when she smiled, was named Wang Lingling. The two of them shared a dorm room. Because they were the last ones to register, all the other dorm rooms were full of four people, while their dorm room was just the two of them.
After a tough month, the first chapter of university life—military training—has officially come to an end. As the young instructor waved goodbye as he got on the bus, the group of young girls chased after him, shouting, "You must write a letter!" Some of them, more emotional, even shed a few tears.
"Tch," Fan Dong thought to himself, "I guarantee that within a month, you won't even remember whether that instructor Zhang Defang or Zhang Deyuan is round or square."
This month, Fan Dong's relationship with the two women has progressed rapidly. Now, the three of them eat together and go to internet cafes together.
On QQ, Fan Dong's lecherous nature was exposed. He would say "mmm, give me a kiss" to one girl, ask another girl if she had a boyfriend now or before, and then ask what type of boy she liked.
Fan Dong was one of the earlier people his age got online. He started playing an online game called Uo in 1998 and was even a member of a well-known PK guild on the Uo Sunshine Mainland website.
Therefore, Fan Dong's QQ number was registered relatively early, with only 6 digits and starting with 1. The two women's QQ numbers, however, were already 9 digits. They were itching to get Fan Dong's QQ number and insisted that he help them get a shorter number as well.
Unable to resist the two girls' persistent pleading, Fan Dong finally agreed. In truth, he had no way of getting QQ; he'd just been online for a while. But since he'd already promised, Fan Dong had no choice but to open his QQ account and see if any of his old gaming buddies knew how. A friend with the screen name "nor" told Fan Dong that he could get it, but it would cost seven figures.
Fan Dong was extremely grateful. He didn't care how many there were; he was satisfied as long as he could get rid of those two violent women.
School started in September, and after a month of military training, the National Day holiday was just around the corner. Fan Dong didn't want to go home, so he called Han Fei and Wang Lingling to ask if they wanted to go home. Han Fei said she missed home and definitely wanted to go home, but Wang Lingling was undecided because her home was far away. So Fan Dong used all his persuasive skills to explain the many advantages of not going home, and Wang Lingling finally agreed to stay and spend the National Day holiday at school.
Early on the morning of the National Day holiday, Fan Dong asked Wang Lingling to go to Hongfeng Lake, a famous scenic spot. Wang Lingling laughed and scolded him, saying that going to play on the lake in the middle of autumn was either crazy or stupid. Fan Dong had no choice but to go along with Wang Lingling and go shopping with her.
You don't know until you go shopping, and once you start shopping, you'll be shocked. Fan Dong was dumbfounded by how well the quiet Wang Lingling bargained with the street vendors. It happened to be National Day, and many businesses were advertising heavily, with discounts, buy-one-get-one-free promotional posters everywhere. Looking at the crowds in the shopping mall, Fan Dong couldn't help but think maliciously, "If only I were a thief."
While they were daydreaming, Wang Lingling finished selecting what she wanted, and the two of them each pushed a shopping cart full of goods back home. Unfortunately, after leaving the store, Fan Dong had become Wang Lingling's porter, following behind her with large and small bags.
When Fan Dong returned to school that evening, he felt even more tired than during the 20-kilometer forced march during military training. However, seeing Wang Lingling's radiant face, as if she wanted to go out to the night market again, Fan Dong quickly begged for mercy and went back to his dormitory to sleep soundly.
The next day, Fan Dong groggily heard his phone ring. It was Wang Lingling calling to invite him out for breakfast. They each ordered soy milk and fried dough sticks and started eating. When Fan Dong heard Wang Lingling mention wanting to go shopping again, he remembered his miserable experience the day before and quickly dismissed the idea, saying he was too tired from shopping yesterday and would rather go online today.
Wang Lingling thought for a moment and said okay. So the two of them went to the student computer lab. Actually, it was called a student computer lab, but it was still running an internet cafe business. Maybe the school didn't allow internet cafes to be opened on campus, so they just changed the name to a student computer lab. I heard that the principal and the internet cafe owner were related.
"Relatives?" Hmph, as long as you have RMB, you're closer than relatives. I wonder how big the envelopes the boss gives to the principal every year must be. In today's society, what is more useful than money? I wish I had a huge sum of money that I could never spend in my lifetime, Fan Dong thought to himself.
After opening QQ, a netizen named Fenglingcao Zi sent Fan Dong a message:
Hey, long time no see!
Fan Dong thought to himself, "Who is this?" and asked:
May I ask who you are?
Me? You don't remember me? Oh dear, you've forgotten your old friend now that you've gotten into university.
Who are you? You've changed your name, haven't you? You know I don't remember people's QQ numbers. Tell me, which lady are you?
...Winter, that's me, Jing...
Oh, are you alright?
Well, I'm doing okay. How about you? Have you found someone else yet?
Fan Dong glanced furtively at Wang Lingling beside him and replied:
No, what about you?
I dated someone, but we broke up later.
Hearing that Jing had a new boyfriend, Fan Dong felt a pang of pain in his heart. When he saw that she had broken up with him, he began to worry about Jing again.
Him? Did he bully you?
No, it's just that we don't get along. Okay, I have to go now, let's chat again sometime, bye-bye.
886……
Fan Dong sighed and lit a cigarette. Wang Lingling also noticed the unusual situation and asked on QQ, "What's wrong?"
"No, it's nothing."
"Then why are you sighing like that?"
"I met my girlfriend from junior high school. I really liked her back then."
"Back then, hmph, I bet she's still hung up on him now. What, old flames rekindled? Anyway, it's vacation time, go see her."
Fan Dong thought to himself, "This sounds like jealousy. Could it be that Wang Lingling has feelings for me?" He glanced at Wang Lingling awkwardly and found that she was also staring at him. Both of them blushed and lowered their heads.
"She and I were classmates in junior high school. She was the class representative for Chinese, while I was just an ordinary student. She was outstanding, and she had two dimples when she smiled, just like you. Like in all stories, she got together with me after I pursued her relentlessly. And just like in the books, I guessed the beginning of the story, but I couldn't guess the ending. After graduating from junior high school, she broke up with me, and that was it. Just now, I spoke to her on QQ for the first time in more than three years. She told me that she has a boyfriend."
"sorry."
"It's nothing, haha. I've been holding it in for so long, and now that I've said it, I feel much better. Thank you for being there for me when I needed someone to talk to."
:)
"Winter, I've realized I'm starting to like you."
"Really? Okay, I like you too."
"Do you...do you want me?"
Speechless for a while, Fan Dong pounced on Wang Lingling.
Fan Dong ripped off Wang Lingling's clothes, roughly tore off her underwear, and squeezed her pair of white breasts into various shapes with both hands. Like a wild beast, Fan Dong vented his desires on Wang Lingling, demanding the pleasure he needed.
Wang Lingling groaned loudly, shouting, "Dong, Dong... fuck me quickly..."
Fan Dong pinched Wang Lingling's clitoris with one hand and gently squeezed it, while pressing Wang Lingling's head down with the other hand, forcing her to perform oral sex on him. As Wang Lingling took Fan Dong's penis into her mouth, tears streamed down her face. Fan Dong was immediately overwhelmed with a violent pleasure and ejaculated in a jolt.
Fan Dong opened his drowsy eyes, looked around, and realized he was still in his dormitory. It must have just been a dream. Thinking about it, he drifted back to sleep.

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