Qin Ming and Chen Chaoyang looked at each other in surprise.
Wang Yijun, on the other hand, rubbed his chin thoughtfully: Third brother, speaking of this, I remembered something. In the winter of your freshman year, didn't you miss the kettles? When you returned, your two kettles had already been filled.
It was full of hot water, and you even put a note on the lid of the pot. Later, you asked me to find a fellow from Building 8 to help find out. I found out that the wrong pot you brought belonged to Mao Shengjie, and you even treated her to a meal and gave her flowers.
, and then you two got along. Actually, I heard someone say something later, Mao Shengjie and her dormitory take turns to get hot water. The wrong pot you brought belongs to Mao Shengjie, but it is not necessarily her who gets the hot water. You
If you pursue her for this reason, you may indeed be pursuing the wrong person.
Zhao Tianliang's face turned pale.
Damn, that was why he had the idea of chasing her!
But even if she chased the wrong person at first, after the two got together, his kindness to her was not fake!
Before the accident at home, his parents provided ample living expenses, and he received a scholarship every semester. They took her out almost every week, and they were never stingy with clothes and snacks on festivals and her birthdays. Why did she break up when they said they wanted to break up?
Do you really have no feelings for him at all? Is it fake to have been together for more than a year?
Zhao Tianliang couldn't figure it out, so he fell straight on the bed, stared at the bed board of the upper bunk, and lay there like a corpse for two days. Qin Ming slapped him and woke him up: Professor Chen asked you to do experiments! Don't you want to find a part-time job?
Ask the professor if there is anything he can recommend. What's the use of lying down like this!
Wang Yijun came back from outside sweating profusely: Comrades! There is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to hear first?
Qin Ming glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside: We are going to Professor Chen's place, let's talk about the good and bad together!
Wang Yijun didn't care anymore, drank a large glass of cold water, wiped his mouth and said: The bad news is: the school has received an official notice that the country will no longer guarantee the allocation for our class, and we will have to find it ourselves after graduation.
Work!
Fortunately, they were prepared for this. Although it was bad news, they were not terribly depressed.
What about the good news? Qin Ming asked as he took a washbasin towel, stuffed it into Zhao Tianliang's hand, and urged him to go to the bathroom to wash his face and shave.
The good news is that Teacher Xu sent letters and packages to Wang Lu and the others. I met Zhao Siran on the way and asked us when we were in the dormitory. He brought them over to share with us.
There is an unwritten rule in the dormitory of Provincial Normal University: girls can go to the boys' dormitory, but boys cannot enter the girls' dormitory. The dormitory wardens in the girls' building guard against boys like thieves.
When Qin Ming heard that his sweetheart was coming, he quickly climbed into bed and tidied up.
Wang Yijun twitched his lips: We haven't decided when to come yet, why are you in such a hurry!
Just tell them that we will be there after five o'clock. Third brother and I will be back after finishing the experiment. Here is the meal card. You can bring dinner for us.
After a pause, he added: Ask the girl what she wants to eat and bring it with her.
It was hot and the cafeteria was stuffy, so they all brought it back and ate it in front of the lucky fans.
OK. Wang Yijun responded in one breath.
In the girls' dormitory, Wang Lu and Zhou Xiaodan exclaimed while unpacking the package:
Wow! Bath salts! How much does it cost for such a big bottle?
There are also a lot of dried seafood! Teacher Xu made them himself!
There are also honey tea and dried fruit slices.
What is this? Wow wow wow! It’s a fjord scenic postcard signed by ‘The Rising Sun’! I’m so happy!
Zhao Siran, who was reading the letter, came over and his eyes lit up: Really! Oh my god! I love Teacher Xu so much!
Don’t you love the rising sun?
That's different! Without Teacher Xu, how could they give us autographs?
That's true! Zhou Xiaodan held her cheek and looked at the unpacked packages on the bed and said with embarrassment, "We just sent a birthday gift to Teacher Xu's child, but she replied so much to us, I felt so sorry."
Teacher Xu said in the letter, Zhao Siran shook the letter paper in her hand, she said that we are still students, never spend money to send things again, I really want to thank her, just study hard and make progress every day
Didn’t Teacher Xu advise us to go to Fjord Town Middle School after graduation?
No! Probably because we think we will definitely fall in love with the people in the town, right? So there is no need to persuade!
When he said this, everyone laughed.
Anyway, the three of them decided to teach in the town after graduation, and there will always be time to repay Teacher Xu. Now they are still poor students, and the gifts they spent on living expenses may not be satisfactory. They should wait until they make money from work before planning carefully!
Clang——
The three of them were laughing happily when Mao Shengjie came back.
His face was as gloomy as the dark clouds before an afternoon thunderstorm.
Zhao Siran curled his lips and muttered in a low voice: No one owes her money, so who can she show with this coffin face!
Wang Lu shook her head and signaled her to stop talking. The three of them quickly gathered the items on the bed into cardboard boxes and would take them to the boys' dormitory to share with them later.
But when he saw Mao Shengjie banging the cabinet door and throwing the suitcase, and kicked the carton several times, Zhao Siran became angry: "Mao Shengjie, what do you mean!"
I am packing my own things, which is a nuisance to you!
Didn't you see such a big cardboard box? You kicked it over and over again?
I'm happy!
you!
Okay, okay, let's each take a step back. When Wang Lu saw them arguing, she pulled away from Zhao Siran worriedly.
Mao Shengjie looked at her with a sneer: Wang Lu, are you proud?
What am I so proud of? Wang Lu was confused.
Stop pretending there! Disgusting! Mao Shengjie packed up a few clothes, stuffed them into her schoolbag, and rushed out.
Wang Lu and the other three looked at each other in shock.
It wasn't until I went to the boys' dormitory in the evening that I found out the reason - Daqing broke up with Zhao Tianliang to express his anger!
Why did they break up so suddenly? Zhao Siran poked Chen Chaoyang's arm with his index finger and asked in a low voice, just because Zhao Tianliang wanted to teach in Fjord Town Middle School, but Mao Shengjie wouldn't let him?
Chen Chaoyang shrugged and said nothing.
Wang Yijun on the side gave her a meaningful look: Let me ask you something, during your freshman year, who in your dormitory kindly helped others get hot water?
Eh? Zhao Siran blinked. If she was doing good deeds without leaving her name, it was probably Lulu. She was soft-hearted and didn't want to see others in trouble.
She likes writing sticky notes?
Yes! Leave a message when you have nothing to do. There are more sticky notes in her schoolbag than books, and she is addicted to collecting them. Hey, why do you ask this?
Ask casually Wang Yijun rubbed his chin but smiled and said nothing, turning his head and glanced at Zhao Tianliang.
The latter was lying on the bed sleeping with a magazine covering his face. It was unclear whether he was really asleep or pretending to be asleep.
What are you talking about? Come and share! Zhou Xiaodan waved to them, you boys don’t need bath salts, right? The three of us are sharing. You can get more dried seafood. Oh, by the way! There are twenty postcards signed by Rising Sun, Dongsheng.
You take it and pick ten.
After hearing the postcard signed by the idol, who was still chatting, he pounced on the table like a hungry wolf pounces on a sheep.
Yo! So many delicious foods?
Teacher Xu made it himself, hey! You are not allowed to eat without washing your hands!
Give it a try! Oh, it smells so good! I want the dried shrimp!
Let me get some tea!
Hey, third child! Do you want a postcard signed by your idol? Don’t want us to divide it up!
Who said I didn’t want it! Zhao Tianliang threw away the magazine covering his face and sat up with a rough voice.
The others looked at each other and couldn't help but snicker.