Chapter four hundred and thirteen: self-defeating(1/2)
I saw Bai Shanshan's face full of disappointment and heartache. Inexplicably, Zheng Minghe's momentum weakened by two points.
"Why do you have such an attitude towards life?"
"Even if the people around you don't understand you, even if the society isn't tolerant enough, even if your true hobbies can't be shown in front of everyone..."
"But how can you be so self-defeating and self-destructive?!"
Zheng Minghe:……?
But me, didn’t I make the same mistakes that men all over the world make, a little slovenly, a little unkempt, a little less fond of washing socks?
Why did you give up on yourself and let yourself down?
Searching through the entire boys' dormitory, there are only a handful of people as cool as Jiang Yifan and as germaphobic as Viagra!
They are the outliers, okay?!
…
However, no one was willing to listen to his excuse.
After all, the girls haven't interacted with too many other boys, and the only one they are familiar with is Zheng Minghe in the entire dormitory.
Thank you without saying anything.
When I was fat, I didn't look greasy at all, but was refreshing and endearing. Now that I'm thin, not to mention, if I dress up a little, it's like a bright moon, a clear breeze, and an intoxicating spring breeze.
Well, to put it this way, Weiwei is actually very dedicated.
Not to mention Wu Jiawei, every time he eats barbecue, the stainless steel tabletop in front of him is polished until it shines. What's more, he also knows so many life tips that it is said that he will be published in a book.
Jiang Yifan...is there any need to say that?
Looking at his hairstyle carefully styled with hairspray, you can't believe that he wears smelly socks on his feet to affect his matching.
As a result, Zheng Minghe seemed more and more lonely, weak and helpless.
Bai Shanshan is a person who hates iron but cannot make steel!
She lowered her head and hurriedly rummaged through her bag.
Zheng Minghe: ...I suddenly felt a little flustered.
After a while, Bai Shanshan found an eyebrow pencil and lipstick and forcefully stuffed them into Zheng Minghe's arms:
"You have to cheer up and take a look at this. You must not exile yourself anymore!"
Zheng Minghe:???
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Jiang Yifan and Wu Jiawei looked at each other, and the table was silent. Only Bai Shanshan's eyes, full of support and belief, shone brightly:
"Look at these things, aren't they beautiful enough? Only if you stick to yourself and stop falling, can this beauty be truly owned by you! Sooner or later, everyone will be tolerant!"
"Zheng Minghe, you are more confident! This kind of hobby is not a mistake, it is just a hobby. Just like I like reading novels and Siyu likes making money, they are all normal hobbies."
Silence.
Wang Yi BBQ was silent for countless times.
After a while, everyone laughed together.
They all encouraged Zheng Minghe:
"Yes, yes, you must not give up on yourself."
"Good brother, don't be afraid!"
"What a big deal, you must cheer up, we will cover you."
"Do you like this color? Oh Shanshan, your eyebrow pencil is light gray this time, boys should use darker ones..."
Zheng Minghe:……
He shouldn't have gone out to have this midnight snack.
!!!
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The dinner ends at ten o'clock.
Ding Wei and the others don't have to go back to the dormitory, and the access control for seniors is somewhat accommodating, so everyone can stay outside so unscrupulously.
However, the three boys only drank two bottles of beer, ate and chatted for two hours. So although the access control was no longer a problem, everyone still rushed to leave at ten o'clock.
Tonight's supper, Chen Siyu made a treat to repay Zheng Minghe's kindness for selling her sex as a customer service person. Everyone knew that she had made money, so they gave up after a while.
On the contrary, Zheng Minghe may be the biggest winner tonight.
After all, the perfume is worth 680 yuan, and the lipstick and eyebrow pencil are unopened - Ding Wei realized later that she probably wanted to give them to Bai Shanshan for a long time, but was afraid that being too direct might make Zheng Minghe sensitive.
emmm…
Anyway, everyone should be happy anyway.
Hahaha.
…
Lu Li pulled the big lock on the iron door.
The iron lock and the door handle collided together, making several violent snapping sounds.
After a while, the dormitory aunt came out with a bad look on her face, and opened the door with a dark face.
She turned straight to the corridor without even taking a second look.
The dormitory aunt couldn’t bear it:
"Classmate, you are late this time. The door control is to restrict everyone's time. If you keep doing this, I won't open the door next time you come back."
Lu Li stopped and turned around:
"I'm sorry, auntie, my watch is broken and I didn't pay attention to the time. Besides, it's only been a few minutes now. Other students came back before, didn't you still open the door?"
"If you are really unhappy, if I come back late next time, you won't open the door."
Lu Li, who now earns tens of thousands a month, is full of confidence. She thought to herself - I am no longer the timid and timid girl who was bullied.
The dormitory aunt looked down on her and simply refused to open the door for her. Lu Li had never experienced this kind of thing.
She has now discovered that as long as she squats on the ground in silence, the other party will open the door sooner or later.
Otherwise, if students have problems outside, she will still be responsible.
Besides, it was originally the dormitory aunt's problem. Why could other students open the door? Every time it was her turn, she would do this and that, and she wanted to point at her nose and talk...
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The dormitory aunt's nose was so angry that she was crooked!
She has been working at the University of Ming Dynasty for so many years. She has never seen any kind of girl, but she has never seen such a shameless girl at such a young age!
It’s an honor to be late?!
She just said a few words, but the other party went all out, as if I was bullied, how about I swallow my anger...
The other girls came back two minutes late, said a few nice words and called Auntie, which was sweet, and Auntie was also happy.
This one is good, the whole world owes her a million, they should open the door for her.
The dormitory aunt didn't say anything.
Her job, to put it bluntly, is to provide convenience and services to students, and she certainly has a clear positioning of herself.
But convenience and services are not unlimited. Otherwise, why would schools need access control?
"Okay, I have your time registered in my book. If you are going to be late tomorrow night, then I will go directly to your counselor."
"Don't talk about what others don't like. Can others grind and grind like you every day?"
From the beginning of the school year to now, I can't wait to be late every day. My aunt is in a good mood during this period and has endured it until now.
A trace of resentment flashed in Lu Li's eyes. She bit her lower lip and flicked her long hair.
——Who is afraid of you?
If the other half of her salary wasn't enough to buy a good computer, she would no longer have to go to an Internet cafe to write.
These people look down on this and that every day. Do they earn as much as they do?
Doesn’t the dormitory aunt only get a salary of 2,000 yuan a month?
What are you proud of?
A gatekeeper.
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The dormitory aunt was very upset. If she hadn't seen this girl crying and making innuendo in the dormitory last time, she would have called the counselor a long time ago.
But what can a grown-up counselor do?
To be continued...