Chapter 95 Heavy rain, night talk in the dormitory
There are too many people studying in the evening, and the corridor is like a sardine can.
Jiang Nian didn’t have time to look at it more, so he closed the task panel. Following the flow of people slowly downstairs, Xu Qianqian was already waiting in the corridor on the third floor.
She stood there with a bag on her back, a clean high ponytail and fair cheeks. The thin school uniform coat wrapped her beautiful figure, and people looked back at her from time to time.
“Jiang Nian, I won’t repay your money.”
“Why?”
“Talking about money hurts our feelings, so I decided to give you a math book.”
"Xu Qianqian" Jiang Nian's mouth twitched slightly and he reached out to grab her, "Come here, brother, let me show you something good."
As soon as she hid, she turned and ran directly to her classroom.
“What are you doing? You’re acting like a gangster, I’ll tell Aunt Li!”
The two chased each other at the door of Class 3 and had a fight.
Xu Qianqian was panting, and a misleading red color appeared on his face for no apparent reason. When she noticed someone's eyes were unhealthy, she called a timeout in time.
"It's not fair, my bag is heavier."
"Then let's read the article first." Jiang Nian suggested, it was important to go home.
“Okay.”
I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Jiang Nian felt that Xu Qianqian came back from his hometown. The whole person seems to be a little cheerful, not that much
Although she was not dull before, after all, at the age of seventeen or eighteen, her heart is always active. But in the past, she only became agitated when Jiang Nian provoked her.
Catfish, bamboo horse and sardine green plum.
Pretty much the same thing.
Now, the immobile sardines seem to be evolving towards the Magikarp. But it’s okay, there’s no point in being bored all day long.
Campus life is already dull and arduous. The ivory tower is too high and there is no strong wind of level 8. Most of the time, I can only enjoy myself in hardship and take a breather between self-study sessions.
It’s like a goldfish that breaks into a dream, spits bubbles and leaves.
On the way home, on the street.
Jiang Nian raised his head and glanced at the night sky, "It won't really rain heavily tonight, right?"
"Well, I heard it's going to cool down. "Xu Qianqian tightened the strap of her schoolbag and quickened her pace, "When there was a power outage in our class, some boys almost got into a fight."
"Why?"
“It seems like it was because I shined a flashlight into my eyes or something, but it was quite boring anyway.” Xu Qianqian said, “But we didn’t get into a fight, and ended up getting out of school early.”
“Aren’t there any couples in your class? ?" Jiang Nian followed and turned the corner, "There are couples holding hands and kissing secretly outside the corridor, and the top students are so unrestrained." "Why are you talking to me? I haven't left the classroom!" Xu Qianqian was speechless.
As soon as we were almost home, thunder rolled across the night, and heavy autumn rain fell from the sky. It only took half a minute to go from a drop of rain to a heavy rainstorm.
The two of them clashed left and right in the old alley, neither giving way to the other.
“Wait for me!”
"No wait, my shorts are going to get wet."
Jiang Nian ran into the dark corridor, and the orange lights immediately turned on in surprise. Xu Qianqian followed closely and fell into the corridor, but was helped by Jiang Nian.
“It’s all your fault, it’s all wet.” She complained.
"Wori, are you being unreasonable? Do you blame me for your short legs?" Jiang Nian shook off his wet hair, and the breeze in the corridor was mixed with a faint smell of rain.
“My legs are so long, I’m so awkward when I walk.” Xu Qianqian snorted, “Why don’t I blame you? I told you to walk faster, so you have to walk slowly.”
"Okay, you're awesome." Jiang Nian's eyes were busy looking up and down, and his mind was a little hard to turn.
Although she wore a school uniform jacket to seal her figure, her wet hair was covered with raindrops. The corners of his eyes look even clearer, and his pink lips make him look appetizing.
Hiss, hiss, hiss.
It’s raining next door, no, there’s a girl growing up next door.
Xu Qianqian also noticed someone's gaze, took a step back and said warily.
“Has anyone ever told you.”
“Handsome?”
“Perverted.”
Xu Qianqian really wanted to say, are you always this perverted in class, but she still didn't say it. After a few steps, he crossed the river and went upstairs with his schoolbag in his arms.
There is a copy of Golden Sun in the schoolbag, which is more valuable than Jiang Nian’s life, so it can’t get wet.
She heard the footsteps behind her, and for the first time she felt an electric current running through her back. When he reached the stairs in one breath, he glanced back with half-lidded eyes.
Only Jiang Nian’s thin neck was seen, and his short sleeves were wet and clinging to his body. The sharp clavicle and the strong muscles that outline the shape are clearly visible.
She inexplicably remembered the fireworks in the dark night a few days ago, and couldn't help but call him.
"Jiang Nian."
"Huh?"
"I'll give you a gift. You... you should close your eyes first." Xu Qianqian suddenly became nervous, and an abnormal blush appeared on her face.
Jiang Nian’s heart skipped a beat and he secretly thought, isn’t this the part of the 18-year-old Japanese ban? Is it really going to come true in my body?
On a wet rainy day, God unfolds!
“Ah, okay.” He swallowed.
Xu Qianqian’s face turned redder and she whispered.
“You have to keep this matter a secret and cannot tell others. This is my first time too.”
"My mouth is stricter than industrial glue, don't worry." Jiang Nian nodded and added, "Can I make a request? I want to keep my eyes open."
"That's okay." Xu Qianqian He took out a set of Golden Sun mathematics papers from his schoolbag and said with a serious face, "If you fail in the exam in the future, I hope you won't tell my teacher."
Jiang Nian was stunned and mechanically took the ink-scented papers. After taking a look at the densely packed papers, I saw that the set A={} is really a paper!
“I’ll take the liberty to ask about the gift you mentioned.”
“Well, our teacher gave it to me, please remember to keep it secret.” Xu Qianqian nodded and asked, “I hope you can change your mind and strive to become a new youth of the times.”
"No, you, Xu Qianqian." Jiang Nian's dream of being the protagonist of a Japanese comic was shattered, "You are so positive, I'm a little embarrassed."
It has to be Chinese youth, and Golden Sun smashed Asasi's daydream with one punch.
Zhennan Middle School, North District Dormitory Building.
2 girls’ buildings.
With a few stomps, Wang Yuhe hurried into the dormitory passage carrying two-thirds of the bucket of hot water. Her hair and clothes would inevitably get wet, and she secretly thought it was bad luck.
I couldn’t wash my hair at night, so I had to find a way to dry it.
There are only fifty seconds left before lights out, and the dormitory passage is still full of people. She carried a bucket of water with an expressionless face and followed the flow of people upstairs effortlessly.
Girls are also very strong. She can’t help but feel confused every time she sees girls who can’t lift a quarter of a bucket.
Wang Yuhe estimated that if it were a bucket full of water. Maybe I can only mention the middle of the second floor and the third floor in one breath, and I have to take a rest. Who asked the dormitory to be on the fifth floor.
Halfway through carrying the water upstairs, the lights in the dormitory building suddenly went out, and a large number of girls cursed in the corridor.
“You must be an idiot!”
"That's right! I didn't know it was going to rain heavily, and I didn't delay it for a few minutes!"
"Damn it, I'm convinced."
Wang Yuhe took advantage of the situation and took a rest on the third floor, and then broke through his limit. I feel that my strength is about the same as that of a boy. I can kill Dong Wensong with one punch.
Huh? Why Dong Wensong?
Because she also hates people who show off.
After his eyes adapted to the darkness, Wang Yuhe continued to carry the bucket and walked up. I wonder if Chen Yunyun has returned to the dormitory. She is responsible for filling two thermos bottles.
The hot water in the water room has two levels of heat. One row is the water pipe in the greenhouse area, which contains warm water. Whether it's hot or not depends on your luck. Resident students carry buckets and swipe their cards to get water.
On the other side is the boiling water in the water room, carrying a warm kettle to fetch water. It's also swiping a card, and there's an old man sitting there to watch over it, and it costs 30 cents a time.
She went up to the fifth floor in one breath. The corridor was slippery and wet, with a strong smell of water. I happened to pass by a dormitory, and the strong smell of perfume made me sick.
When I returned to the dormitory, I realized that Chen Yunyun hadn’t come back yet.
Sure enough, when Chen Yunyun came upstairs carrying a thermos bottle. He was soaked all over, his hair was wet and stuck to his forehead, and he smiled awkwardly at his roommate.
“It’s raining heavily.”
“Take a towel and wipe it.” Wang Yuhe was also wiping his head.
Except for a few girls who took a shower at the wrong time at noon and did not get wet, everyone else in the dormitory was in a similar state of embarrassment, changing clothes, wiping their hair and wiping their glasses.
It takes a long time to queue up for water every time, and you usually have to take turns looking for a ride.
“Okay.”
Chen Yunyun took off her wet school uniform jacket and took off her pants. The wide short sleeves covered her thighs like a nightgown.
High school girls don’t walk around in underwear. The upper body is more important than the lower body. If you only wear underwear above, it is the same as streaking for a high school girl.
Even if you don’t wear it in summer, you should wear a small sling outside.
One or two girls in the dormitory next door came over to sleep together, and the atmosphere in the dormitory became lively again.
Someone opened the bed table and took out a small desk lamp and homework.
When it was the two women’s turn to take a shower, Chen Yunyun took out a pink bucket from the balcony. He took out a mysterious little basin and a pack of tissues.
The two women tacitly agreed to divide the bucket of water into two parts, leaving a little of the water in the thermos bottle and then divide it further.
In the small private bathroom, it is estimated that the washing is almost finished.
Wang Yuhe suddenly said, "Yunyun."
"Huh?"
“I broke through again when I went upstairs. I felt like I could kill Dong Wensong with one punch.”
Chen Yunyun praised, “Awesome, awesome, I guess It takes one and a half punches. You may not be able to kill him with one punch, but you have to hit him again. "
"Then you have to work hard. There is only one year left in high school." Wang Yuhe said, "I heard that there are independent guards in the university, not to mention hot water."
"Then I would like to apply for a university in the south."
There is a flashlight standing on the bathroom window sill. The faint light was dying, like a corpse that was about to die, and could only be dimly illuminated.
“It’s time to recharge the flashlight and take it to the classroom tomorrow.” Wang Yuhe suggested.
“Okay.”
After a sparse and trivial daily life, the two women finished washing the clothes. I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to dry it in the middle of the night, so I didn't wash my hair. I dried it with an absorbent towel and then used a small fan to blow dry my hair.
Like noodles hanging out to dry, hanging on the iron railing at the head of the bed.
At this point, the high school girls’ day has come to an end. I have long been accustomed to the poor dormitory environment, and the tight schedule can still squeeze out some fragments of time.
At twelve o’clock in the middle of the night, the girls in dormitory 512 put away their small desk lamps and homework one after another. One person is still writing test papers, and there is only one night light left in the dormitory.
“I think the dormitory manager is so mean.”
With one sentence, the seven girls in the dormitory started to complain. After you talked to each other and confirmed that everyone was not asleep, the topic spread to all directions.
“There is a boy on the third floor who is so handsome. I don’t know which class he is in. He must be so handsome and has a girlfriend. I feel heartbroken when I think of someone shaking his pole.”
“That’s right, I really want to record her words and play them on a loop on the campus radio station.”
“Hey, do you feel that the water card charges are getting faster and faster?”
“I feel it, the price seems to have increased.”
“Akaashi, Black Heart School!”
The sound of rain outside the window was accompanied by the sound of falling asleep. But no one in the girls' dormitory felt sleepy. Everyone was extremely excited and started talking about their ideals in life.
Ex-boyfriend, relationship experience in junior high school, talking about the love of friends.
A well-founded analysis of the pure love between the two boys was conducted with the participation of all members of the dormitory. Finally, I came to the conclusion that these two men must be curvy.
As we talked and talked about graduation next year, several people started to feel sad again. Complaining about how painful senior year is, why time passes so slowly, Xibao is so cute.
“The biology teacher is also pretty good-looking, but she is too serious in class, so I decided to call her Qingbao.”
“Not as cute as Qianbao. Last time I passed by the office, I saw her eating snacks secretly. Hahaha, do you know how funny that scene was? "
"Hey, I heard Sun Zhicheng confessing to Yunyun during my self-study.
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't hear you." Chen Yunyun said, "We are in the same group, what else can happen? I almost vomit when I see you every day, do you like...?"
"I know, Yunyun likes to play with Jiang Nian." In the darkness, a girl mentioned this in a narrow voice After saying this, someone else added, "You don't like him, do you?"
"No way! It's just chatting." Chen Yunyun retorted, "I talk to a lot of boys in the class, so many people, I can't like it."
"Where is Sun Zhicheng? Hahaha."
"Get out!" Chen Yunyun denied on the spot and explained, "I just think Jiang Nian's words are quite interesting, let's chat casually."
At this time, Wang Yuhe, who talked less, suddenly said.
“Zhang Ningzhi from Jiang Nian’s group is quite beautiful.”
“Yes, people living in Nanjiangwan must be rich.” A girl answered, "It's Yao Beibei and the others who took her to play with her. She has a good personality."
Chen Yunyun was suddenly speechless. She was inexplicably sad for a while, and then shook her head. I think too much, it’s just a casual chat between friends.
The topic changed again, and Chen Yunyun and Wang Yuhe couldn’t help but participate one after another.
In the small dormitory, low laughter continued. There will always be people who say they don’t want to talk anymore and just go to sleep. But time kept dragging on, and someone would always say something after a while of silence.
Like splashing flames, held out and exchanged with each other, the roommates' feelings continued to heat up at this moment.
A long time.
“Are you all asleep?”
“Where were we just talking?”
“.Sleep.”
“I’m not giving birth anyway.”
Chen Yunyun was drowsy, her eyelids getting heavier. Maybe Jiang Nian was mentioned in the night chat, or the power outage scene during self-study in the evening was too profound, so I saw Jiang Nian again in my dream.
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