Chujiu answered seriously, because the TV for playing games was confiscated by the dormitory teacher.
The dormitory teacher is going to be in bad luck. As expected, he is about to face the storm brought by the dean of students.
This can be guessed from the slightly dissatisfied looks on the dean's and principal's faces.
"Classmate Qin Feng, due to the excellent performance of you two brothers, the school has decided to reward you with a vacant apartment in the teachers' apartment building for you to live in during your studies at school."
This was completely against the rules. I quickly rejected the principal's proposal. How could there be any reason for students to live in teachers' apartments?
The principal stated sternly that this has nothing to do with our background or identity outside the school.
If there is an indirect relationship, it is only because of this relationship that he noticed us.
The real basis for deciding to give such a reward is the excellent results of Chujiu and I, or to be more precise, the excellent results of Chujiu.
The principal took out the results of last semester's final exam from his desk.
My grades were only ranked sixth in the class, but my grades in the ninth grade were first in the class.
Moreover, even though he failed the English test in the ninth grade of junior high school, his overall score was still first in the department of computer information technology, which was 60 points higher than the second place.
I looked in disbelief at Chujiu, who had an innocent look on his face and his head lowered. He actually had perfect scores in four of the eleven courses in his first year of college. Except for English, all other courses scored above 95.
"Is there any reason not to accept my commendation now?"
The principal looked at the report card in his hand with real joy in his eyes. Any teacher who has a student like Junior Nine would be proud of his whole life.
I always knew that my grades in the ninth grade were good, but I didn't expect them to be so good.
When I was in the village during the Chinese New Year, I asked Chujiu about his grades, and Chujiu just said they were passable.
I suddenly thought of my daughter who the dean said was extremely talented in learning.
Looking at Chujiu again, could it be that the instinctive collision of magnetic field energy between the two of them belongs to the legendary masters?
"Principal, I still don't think it's appropriate to lie down. I always feel guilty about living in such a nice room for nothing."
Chujiu did not show any excitement about his first place in the department. Instead, he had some objections to moving to the teacher's apartment. I understand that he was worried about the cause and effect he often said.
The principal told us that the teachers’ apartment was not for free.
You still have to pay the dormitory fee included in the annual tuition. Not only do you have to pay it, but you also have to pay 100 yuan more than other students. It is like upgrading a four-person dormitory to a double dormitory.
This makes sense, after all, the few international students in the school live in double dormitories.
What really made Chujiu change his mind and decide to move there immediately was because the dean said that the teachers' apartment has 24-hour power supply and the May 1st seven-day holiday was coming soon.
The vacant apartment the principal mentioned turned out to be the apartment where Niu Niu lived before, and the key was with the dormitory teacher.
The person who took us through the dormitory handover procedures was the angry dean.
With the dean present, all the procedures were simplified a lot. Moving from the dormitory building to the teacher's apartment only requires a signature.
When I first went through the enrollment procedures, the difficulty of registering dormitory information still flashes in my mind.
Power and money are the eternal forces that accelerate social development and have never changed since ancient times.
After getting the key to the teacher's apartment, the dean said coldly to the dormitory teacher, moved the TV set that had been confiscated in dormitory 206 in the morning to the apartment, and then went to his office.
"Your original dormitory will not be arranged for new students to live in this semester. If you want to come back occasionally, you can come back."
After the dean said goodbye to us, Chujiu gave the dormitory teacher a meaningful look. He had to move us back before we could warm him up. Why bother?
"Guo Guo, does this count as we have our own nest in the school?"
Chujiu shook the key in her hand and jumped down the stairs to the corridor on the second floor with light steps.
When she was about to reach the door of our dormitory, Chujiu stopped, rubbed her face with her hands a few times, and immediately changed into a pitiful expression.
Looking at the smooth operation on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, I knew that the lunch meal was in place again.
"The ninth day of the lunar month!"
Zhiyong, who was playing computer games with Zhang Feng, yelled when he saw Chujiu walking into the dormitory.
"You actually have the nerve to come see us?"
Zhang Feng also casually pressed the pause button on the keyboard and glared at Chujiu.
Liu Yang, who usually talks less, directly picked up the folding chair under his butt.
"Brother, please listen to what I have to say and then decide whether to take action. One good news, one bad news."
He knew clearly in his heart that Zhang Feng and the others were just trying to scare Chujiu, so his expression became even more sad and his speaking speed was much slower than usual.
"explain!"
Seeing Chujiu's appearance, Liu Yang softened his heart at first, put down the folding chair in his hand, clenched his fists and made a gesture in front of Chujiu's eyes.
"Guoguo and I went to see the principal, and the principal agreed to return the TV to us."
It was obviously good news, but Chujiu was obviously crying when he said it.
The show was about to begin. I suppressed my laughter and walked to the bathroom, fearing that I would ruin such a wonderful show if I couldn't help but laugh at the critical moment.
In the bathroom, I turned on the faucet and laughed silently. I didn't return to the dormitory until the muscles on both sides of my mouth felt tired.
"That's it. The principal asked Guoguo and I to pack our belongings today and we are not allowed to stay in the dormitory anymore."
After coming out of the bathroom, Chujiu's performance had come to an end. As for what was said before and how it was used to fool Zhiyong and the others, I didn't hear it.
"What? I won't let you live in the dormitory anymore? Where will you live? You can't sleep on the playground, right?"
All three people's eyes moved from Chujiu to me.
Seeing this, Chujiu decided that it was time for him to leave temporarily. He winked at me, bid farewell to everyone in a tearful tone, and went back to the dormitory to pack his things.
"Fengzi, tell the truth, is what Chujiu said true?"
The three people who have already believed more than half of Chujiu, with their last hope, want to verify the authenticity from me.
"Well, the principal said that Chujiu and I should move out of the dormitory today. This is called reward and punishment!"
"I'll give you a hammer! Damn it!"
Zhiyong slapped the computer table hard and turned off the computer. He stopped playing because he was no longer in the mood.
"Hey, this is a big deal!"
Zhang Feng dejectedly told me not to worry, at worst, I would just sneak back and stay at night.
"How about we take Chujiu to the cafeteria on the second floor for a meal. He will forget the unhappy things while eating."
Liu Yang's proposal was unanimously approved by Zhang Feng and Zhiyong.
The corner of my mouth twitched involuntarily. Just you three cobblers, I'm afraid you could be killed by Zhuge Liang.