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Chapter 265: The Mountain Rain Is Coming

That night, I found Zhao Yanan, told him my home address, and asked him to come next week to help me bring my living expenses. I also called my family at the small supermarket outside the school and explained this.

Then I remembered that I hadn’t contacted Uncle Chao for a long time, and I didn’t know how the old one-on-one king was doing, so I called him again. Uncle Chao’s wife picked him up and said that the damn guy had gone out to drink again.

Sometimes I wonder why Uncle Chao is so addicted to alcohol. A large part of it may be because he is escaping from reality. The contrast between the scenery of the past and the abjection of today is so great that he has no choice but to fall into drunkenness and death again and again.

Early the next morning, the students in the dormitory started to get up and pack their things to go home.

I was lying on the bed, motionless. Wang Qiang asked me: "Zhou Ming, aren't you going home?" [

"Go back." I said, "I'll sleep a little longer and go home later." I huddled in the bed and stretched again.

I noticed that although Gao Xiaoshan had already gotten up, he had not packed his things. Could it be that he had also received an invitation from Longfeng Tower? Although he was on the side of the Chinese zodiac, but with his status, he was far from being one.

A key member, right? But if Shunzi insists on taking him with her, I'm afraid no one will object.

Gao Xiaoshan never liked to talk in the dormitory, or he didn't bother to talk to these people. Others also knew his nature and usually didn't provoke him, so no one asked him why he didn't go home.

Wang Qiang and the others gradually left. Only Qian Jiilai was still sitting on the bed in a daze.

I felt strange and asked him casually: "Why don't you go home?"

"I want to take the evening cycle bus, so I can save 50 cents." After classes officially started, vacation time is no longer as relaxed as during military training. At that time, you could go home on Friday afternoon, but now you have to

I waited until Saturday morning, but because I was snoozing, I obviously missed the morning cycle train.

Gao Xiaoshan burst out laughing, and I couldn't help but wonder, so I calculated the account for him: "But in order to save fifty cents, you stay in the dormitory, eat breakfast and lunch, how much money do you have to spend?"

"Then I won't eat." Qian quickly said it and lay straight on the bed, deciding not to consume any more energy before catching the cycle train.


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