When they returned to school on Sunday afternoon, most of them brought rice, potatoes, taro, and sweet potatoes from home in large bags and other non-perishable things, which could be dealt with by making a meat or vegetarian dish from the cafeteria every day.

Yulan carried a light schoolbag, which contained two books, a wallet and other things.

She eats fast food outside the school for all three meals, so she has enough money with her. As for the change of clothes, they are all placed in the lockbox of the dormitory.

The iron frame bed in the dormitory is double, Yulan does not like to share the bed with others, and the school prohibits students from renting a room outside the school, so in desperation, she had to negotiate with the teacher to pay three times more accommodation fees, and one person has a bunk of beds.

There are enough dormitories in the school, and the teacher agrees again, and others have nothing to say.

There wasn't even a table in the dormitory. As soon as you walk in, you can see four iron frame beds stuffed with travel bags, and quilts, lunch boxes, water cups, books and other items are placed on the beds. The difference is that some people put it neatly and some people let it pile up in a mess.

Magnolia's bed was the same as her person, out of place in the entire dormitory.

Her bed was on the top bunk by the window on the left, and the head of the bed was by the window, and from the window, she could see the whole town in its entirety, and the view was excellent.

The bed is covered with bamboo mats all year round. The two-meter-long, one-meter-and-five-meter-wide bed has a coffee-colored lockbox at the foot of the bed, and a small folding table next to the lockbox. A neat row of books is stacked against the wall, and there are a variety of books, ranging from textbooks and practice materials for various subjects, to extracurricular books. On one side of the book is a cute wooden pen holder, and the quilt and pillow are folded squarely on the head of the bed.

When Magnolia returned to the dormitory, she nodded at them and went back to her bed.

After two years in the same dormitory, everyone is very used to her like this.

Don't look at her as indifferent to anyone, but as long as someone asks her for help, as long as it's not too much, she will help.

In addition, she has good grades, and if others ask her questions they don't understand, she will patiently explain, so Yulan has gained a lot of prestige among her roommates without her knowledge.

She leaned on the bedside and read the book for a while, and Xu Meng came to look for her.

Xu Meng's home is farther away from the town, so she came by car in the morning and arrived at school a few hours earlier than Yulan.

She had two cans of pickles in her hands. One can is pickled radish, and the white, tender and crisp radish slices are dotted with red, red, green and green peppers, and Magnolia likes it very much at first glance. The other can is tender ginger, finger-length ginger neatly placed in a glass jar, the soup is clear, there should be a lot of rock sugar, it looks delicious.

Yulan's agile steps jumped from the top bunk to the ground, which startled Xu Meng.

She handed the pickles to Yulan and said, "I remember that you like to eat this, and I brought it to you just when my aunt made it." ”

Yulan said happily: "Thank you Auntie, I've been hungry for this for a long time." He took the things with both hands and carefully put them on the folding table at the end of the bed, turned around and said a few words to Xu Meng, because it was almost time for dinner, the two of them dispersed without saying a few words.

Magnolia took the jar of radishes and went to the fast food restaurant where she usually ate. When I arrived at the store, I bought a rice or two, a plate of dried fried hairtail, and a sour and hot crispy radish, and ate the rice cleanly, and then walked back to the dormitory satisfied.

When she returned to the dormitory, she put the remaining half jar of radishes back in their original position, only to find that the place where the other jar of pickles had been placed was empty, and the jar containing the tender ginger was gone.

Yulan frowned and looked around the dormitory, but she didn't find anything, so she was a little unhappy.

Most of the people in the dormitory knew her temperament, and basically no one dared to tamper with her things without her consent, except for one person.

This person is Mao Zhenzhen, Yulan's elementary school classmate.

When she entered the dormitory on the first day, Mao Zhenzhen liked Yulan's tidy bed as soon as she saw it, and she didn't look at the beds on the list, so she had to sleep in Yulan's bed.

Yulan went out to buy something, and the other people in the dormitory met on the first day, and they were not familiar with each other, and no one reminded her.

When she put all her things away, Magnolia returned.

Yulan didn't say a word, and threw all the things that didn't belong to her in her bed.

Mao Zhenzhen asked angrily: "Everyone is a shop for two people, why do you and her have a shop?"

Everyone in the dormitory has arrived, and everyone is sitting in their beds, so it is clear where there are still vacant seats.

Magnolia pointed to the other girl's location and said, "Your location is there." ”

Mao Zhenzhen was not convinced: "Both of you have empty beds, why don't you let me choose." ”

Yulan smiled and said, "With the position of the teacher, I paid three times the money, isn't it, president?"

There is a list posted at the door of each dormitory, and the list of two people and one shop is arranged, and the head of the dormitory is also randomly designated, only the dormitory of Yulan, and the name of Yulan in the first row on the list is a separate shop.

The head of the dormitory was a little embarrassed, and when she saw that everyone was almost there, she tore off the list and pasted it behind the door.

Mao Zhenzhen came the latest and didn't see the list. The head of the house was also dissatisfied with Yulan sleeping in a bunk alone, and when he saw Mao Zhenzhen going straight to the first bunk, he was happy to pretend to be stupid.

At this time, the teacher's words are very prestigious, and few students will disobey them.

No matter how dissatisfied Mao Zhenzhen was, she could only return to her bed aggrievedly.

It's over.

In the past two years, Chen Dong'er often sent her food from the imperial capital, Xu Meng also brought her some souvenirs from time to time, and Yulan saw that most of the people in the dormitory were relatively poor, so she left a small part, and the rest was distributed to them to eat.

Mao Zhenzhen relied on her identity as an old classmate of Yulan, and she had to take more every time, and Yulan didn't bother to bother with her.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, Mao Zhenzhen would have the courage to mess with her things.

Magnolia wants to laugh a little, she hasn't lost her temper for too long, she thinks she's Hello Kitty?

Her gaze calmly swept over the people who were eating on the edge of the lower bunk, and as soon as they met her gaze, they chose to dodge.

Magnolia smiled and spent her time leaning against the window and waiting for someone to come back.

It didn't take long for the door to open, and Mao Zhenzhen came back with a lunch box in one hand and a can of pickled ginger in the other.

When she saw Yulan, she said affectionately: "Old classmate, why don't you call me with you when you go to dinner." I'll give this back to you, I know you don't like sweets, so I'll help you take it to the cafeteria and wipe it out with your classmates, don't thank me. ”

Mao Zhenzhen shows that she has a good relationship with Yulan all the time, and other people are no longer surprised, Yulan didn't feel anything before, but now she knows that some people have thick skin, and there is really no lower limit.

Magnolia was so happy, okay, I ate all my stuff without my consent, and I have to thank you?

She smiled and took the glass jar, flipped it in her hand, and said with a smile, "Haven't you heard a word? Did you take my stuff with my consent?"

Mao Zhenzhen glanced at the other people in the dormitory who were listening to gossip with their ears pricked up, and her face was a little unbearable.

Yulan has good grades, is generous, and has a good relationship with the teacher, she has no less fox and fake tiger power to bully others through Yulan's relationship.

Now that Yulan has said it so bluntly, everyone knows that Yulan's relationship with her is not as good as she said, will anyone buy her account in the future?

She pretended to smile relaxedly, waved her hand, and said coquettishly: "Ah, old classmate, don't be so good, isn't it just a can of pickles, it is necessary to be so stingy......"

Before she finished speaking, Yulan's hand loosened, and the glass jar fell on the concrete floor with a crisp sound, the jar was torn apart, and the juice was spilled on the ground.

The entire dorm was stunned.

Although Yulan usually doesn't care about people coldly, she doesn't have a temper, and it's the first time they've seen her smash things.

Yulan leaned against the window, her posture had not changed, and said calmly: "If you dare to mess with my things in the future, don't blame me for being rude." ”

She looked meaningfully at the torn jar and said calmly.

After speaking, she glanced at the others, and the others were stabbed by her gaze, and they all felt that their hearts had missed a beat.

Damn, it's scary for someone who never loses his temper to lose his temper!

But...... This action is so damn handsome!

Other people have long been dissatisfied with Mao Zhenzhen, and at this time, seeing Yulan scolding her, they all felt very happy.

Yulan reached out and grabbed a book from the bedside to prepare for evening self-study, passed by Mao Zhenzhen, gently patted her shoulder with the book, and said, "Clean up the floor before going to class." ”

Mao Zhenzhen subconsciously replied: "Okay." After answering, I came back to my senses, and I was about to protest twice, but Yulan had already gone for election.

She went to the bathroom to get a mop aggrievedly, and said in her heart: "I'm definitely not at fault, anyway, it's my turn to do hygiene today." ”