Back at school, Song Ming went to the infirmary first to buy a bottle of Fu Pai brand safflower oil, which cost four yuan and five cents. At the end of the self-study that night, Song Ming didn't stay to study for half an hour longer, and the faint pain in his back required him to go back to the dormitory to deal with it immediately.

Zhang Yan, a classmate in the back row, looked up at Song Ming's departing back, frowning slightly and showing a puzzled expression. In the past month, Song Ming has stayed to study for an extra half an hour to an hour after the evening self-study, and he is a little abnormal tonight.

Zhang Yan couldn't help but wonder, can this guy really get into one?

Who knows!

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Besides, the first thing Song Ming did after returning to the dormitory was to strip naked and run to the bathroom to take a cold shower, and then lay on the bed wearing only a pair of pants and asked the upper bunk brother who had just come back to help apply safflower oil.

"What kind of situation is this, the skin itches and hits the big tree?" The brother on the top bunk couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he saw Song Ming's back red. The movements in his hands did not stop, and he hurriedly opened the lid of the safflower oil, and poured it directly on Song Ming's back.

"Shhh

"This safflower oil has chili oil in it, you bear with it. The brother on the top bunk began to rub his hands as he spoke, and when his palms were hot, he pressed them on Song Ming's back, and slowly pushed them to apply the safflower oil evenly.

Song Ming was a little surprised, he didn't expect the brother on the top bunk to have such a hand, although the technique is not professional, but the strength is just right, much stronger than the little nurse in the school infirmary who can only use brute force.

"Lao Li, yes, where did you learn this technique?" Song Ming couldn't help but ask.

The brother on the top bunk patted it lightly, and he didn't answer in a hurry but scolded with a smile: "Isn't it very enjoyable." ”

Song Ming made a very comfortable "um" sound.

The brother on the top bunk then said: "My father is a barefoot Chinese medicine doctor in the village, and I was forced to learn massage for a year. ”

"Damn, your dad is a doctor, you never seem to have mentioned it to us. Song Ming exclaimed in surprise. In the eyes of the classmates, the brother on the top bunk has always been an introverted man, but he didn't think that his father was a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the village. Song Ming knew that the barefoot doctor in their village was the first 10,000 yuan household in the village.

The brother on the top bunk is hidden!

Smack!

The brother on the upper bunk slapped twice and then stood up, and said to Song Ming, who slowly turned over: "My dad is not the parent official of our county, so he has to let everyone know." ”

Song Ming thought about it, it was not unreasonable, at this moment he also reacquainted himself with this classmate, and the brother on the top bunk was an understanding person.

"Lao Li, the realm is okay. Song Ming gave a thumbs up.

"Your sister. The brother on the top bunk knocked Song Ming's hand off, but his face turned red all of a sudden.

Seeing this, Song Ming shouted: I'll go, it's more innocent than me.

Later, the brother on the top bunk went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and he was so happy that he hummed a song because of his joy. Song Mingle is happy, and the brother on the top bunk deserves the title of sullen man.

Knock knock!

At this time, the mobile phone that Song Ming deliberately stuffed into the quilt rang, and this was the ringtone of the new text message. It's just that there are only two people who know his mobile phone number at present, one is Hang Wanqing, and the other is mobile customer service.

Which one will it be?

Although Song Ming was curious, he didn't rush to check, and he didn't want his roommates or even teachers and classmates to know that he had bought a mobile phone. The phone didn't ring again, so it was most likely a text message from the customer service.

The brother on the top bunk was about to climb into bed when he came back after washing his hands, and Song Ming asked him with a smile that he hadn't taken a bath for a few days. The other party said seriously: "What do you know, my junior high school physical education teacher said that taking a bath often will deplete yang energy, and taking a bath once every three days is the healthiest." ”

"I'm Cao, what kind of fallacy is this? I said that your junior high school is particularly short of water. Song Ming asked with a smile.

As soon as the brother on the top bunk climbed into bed, he turned his head and asked Song Ming, "How do you know?"

"I know how to tell fortunes, do you believe it or not?" Song Ming pretended to be mysterious. Unexpectedly, the brother on the top bunk not only didn't fall for it, but also snorted at him, and then grinned: "Actually, I have long guessed the good intentions of my junior high school physical education teacher, he is saving water for the school and the country." ”

Song Ming narrowed his eyes, and the brother on the top bunk was not stupid.

After a short silence, the brother on the top bunk suddenly asked him: "Song Ming, is your speech at the summary meeting true?"

Song Ming was stunned for a moment, and then replied with a chuckle: "Yes, in front of the teacher and classmates, how can there be a fake." ”

The brother on the top bunk probably thought it was too funny, and then asked, "Even if you get admitted to the second book, you won't read it?"

"Don't go. "Song Ming cut the railway. I'm burdened with a system challenge task.,Even if you want to read it when you get into the second book, you won't have the life to read it.。

The brother on the top bunk didn't ask any more, but praised him sincerely: "Song Ming, you may not know that the person I admire the most in our class is actually you." You never drag your feet in things, and you never hurt people in your language, and now you have a goal again, which really makes me envious of this dick who lives a day. ”

This is - how many meanings?

Song Ming was about to praise the brother on the upper bunk a few words, but saw the brother on the upper bunk retract his head. Song Ming couldn't help but squint his eyes, and after thinking for a while, he said aloud: "We all have advantages and strengths, we don't have to be arrogant. Although the starting point is lower than others, then we will double and triple and quadruple to make up for it. We strive not only for our parents and teachers, but also for ourselves, so as not to make this year our regret for many years to come. In fact...... ”

Song Ming shrugged his nose and said with emotion: "Actually, I can be roommates with everyone, especially my brother Lao Li on the upper bunk, I am really happy, really, I will always remember it in my heart." ”

As the words fell, the entire dormitory fell completely silent, and the breathing of twelve people and the slight crying of a roommate could be faintly heard.

"Song Ming, why is your mouth so cheap, you see that Xiaoma is crying. ”

"Yellow duck, you're slandering me again, woo-"

"There are less than two months to go before the college entrance examination, that is, we will be separated in two months, and it may be difficult to see each other again. ”

"Lao Wang, don't be so sensational, Xiaoma is crying more and more. ”

"I didn't cry when I said it, it was the smell of safflower oil rubbed by Song Ming that was too bad and choked me. ”

Xiao Lizi seemed to be crying too. ”

"What, I'm reading a novel, and I was moved to cry by the second female protagonist's behavior of losing her life to save the hero. ”

From the last stubbornness of those classmates who cried their noses.

The lights went out at this time, and the dormitory was instantly swallowed up by darkness, and no one spoke anymore as if everyone had agreed.

On this night, the brothers on the top bunk no longer hid under the covers and read novels with flashlights.

On this night, several teenagers secretly vowed to live a personal life.

This night, Song Ming hid in the quilt and took his mobile phone to reply to Hang Wanqing with a text message, starting a secret that only the two of them knew.

"Let's have dinner together at noon tomorrow and wait for my text. ”

"Okay, teacher. ”

"Call me sister, and you will call me sister in the future. ”

"Okay, teacher. ”

"Let's beg for a fight, swipe your meal card tomorrow. ”

"No, teacher, I was wrong. ”

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