Chapter 33 Senior Sister Futon
After chatting with Li Xizhen about his childhood memories of participating in the summer camp, Ding Mu was about to say goodbye, and when he left, he pointed to a roll of rolled futon covered by magazines in the corner and asked, "Why is this not paved, do you need me to help you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Li Xizhen said: "This, I don't need it, it turns out that when I lived in the school, I needed these for the one-meter-wide wooden bed." Now it's like a standard room with ready-made bedding, which is not the right size. I'm going to take it to the flea market at school and sell it casually. ā
"Don't sell it, sell it to me if you want to. I just haven't prepared any of that yet. Ding Mu stopped.
"Then I'll give it to you, but this kind of polka dot pattern, it seems that boys will use it less. "Li Xizhen is more thoughtful.
"How can there be! How foreign this pattern is, how comfortable the material is, I want to buy it, but I can't buy something of this taste. It must be taken away. ā
Li Xizhen said generously: "Then take it away, just make room for me." ā
Ding Mu said goodbye and left, and as soon as he got home, his mother's phone called, telling him to prepare all the things to be reported the next day, make a list, and let your brother-in-law send you off.
Ding Mu patted his chest and promised, no problem, it's trivial, I have brought all the things I used for the report, and I can go home and get the daily necessities if I can't do it. You don't need to send it, just call a car, the school is strictly controlled, and the car is not allowed to enter.
Nothing was said all night.
The next day, Ding Mu took the kind of big suitcase used to go abroad, stuffed with all kinds of daily necessities, carried a bag of Archaeopteryx on his back, put a computer and documents, and set off. Ding Mu thought about it, but still didn't bring his real "alien" notebook, but brought the old Lenovo Thinkpad. That alien notebook is too glaring, and there may be some secrets that are inconvenient.
Letting the taxi stop at the school gate, Ding Mu got out of the car with his luggage and soon fainted. This campus is too big, and the buildings are similar, so it's hard to find.
It is the highest level of learning in my country, and there are many people who take pictures along the way, but many of them belong to tourists who don't know anything.
Finally found someone who understood, and Ding Mu reacted, he shouldn't have entered through the door where the taxi stopped just now, at least for an extra 15 minutes.
Ding Mu asked as he walked, and finally found the reception for new students on the side of the road. The Faculty of Medicine is very special, the senior year is not on this campus, so the number of recruits is not large, and the number of new students is quite large. It's lively, it's messy.
Ding Mu exchanged the admission letter for the envelope containing the dormitory key, and just wanted to go to the dormitory, he was tapped on the shoulder.
When I looked back, it was Qiu Ping and Qiu Mu who were smiling.
Ding Mu was pleasantly surprised: "Qiu Ping, Auntie, hello." ā
Qiu Mu smiled and said, "Ding Mu has grown taller again, he is so handsome, he came alone, and your family didn't send you?"
Ding Mu also smiled back: "Well, my parents went to Shanghai, and I didn't let them come." It's okay, I can do it myself. ā
Qiu's mother encouraged: "Okay, grow up and be independent." Qiu Ping, learn from Ding Muduo. You two old classmates, take care of each other. ā
Ding Mu and Qiu Ping agreed.
"I'm 29th floor 352. Qiu Ping, where do you live?"
"I'm also on the 29th floor, 441. Qiu Ping looked at the sticker on the key.
"Okay, the two of them have a good floor, gold three silver four. It's pretty close, too. Qiu Mu added.
"Then let's go first. ā
Ding Mu dragged his luggage and walked to the dormitory building with Qiu Ping and Qiu Mu.
Along the way, Ding Mu's mouth was so sweet that Qiu Ping's mother couldn't close her mouth, and when she went downstairs, she wanted to help Ding Mu get something.
Ding Mulian said no, you can help Qiu Ping take it, and go upstairs with his luggage.
As soon as he entered the building, Ding Mu found that it was okay, at least it was not particularly dark and damp, and there was a little sunshine, which was better than he imagined. Ding Mu opened the door with the key, he was the first to come, and there was no one yet.
Although the room is small, it is a room for four people, not the hardest high and low beds, all newly replaced with a set of furniture. Taking full advantage of the height of this old house, the beds are on top of the furniture combination, and below are the wardrobes and desks, with partitions in front of the desks as bookshelves. It's barely enough storage space.
Ding Mu saw that his name was on the bunk on the east side of the window, and put his bag and box there. I started to worry, how to clean up this thing, what to do first?
Just when Ding Mu was entangled, a tall thin man with glasses pushed open the door, also dragged a big box, and walked in with a big bag on his back, and when he saw that there was someone in the house, he smiled and introduced himself: "Hello, hello, my name is Jin Ming." You're Dingmu. ā
Jin Ming saw the name posted on the bunk where Ding Mu put his bag, and guessed.
"Yes, yes, hello Jin Ming. I've just walked in the door. ā
Jin Ming's self-care ability was slightly better, he unloaded his luggage, opened the window, and smiled at Ding Mu: "Then let's clean up first." ā
Ding Mu nodded and said, "Okay." ā
Jin Ming slapped his head and said, "Oops, did you bring a rag? My mother asked me to get a rag, I forgot." ā
Ding Mu opened the box, took out a folding basin for outdoor use, and said to the absorbent sermon that was most suitable as a rag: "I have all the preparations, and I have brought two rags." ā
"Brother, you've got it all. Jin Ming snatched the folding water basin and said, "This thing is quite advanced, I'll go fetch water, and we'll clean it up together later." ā
It's different to have a companion, Ding Mu and Jin Ming are both more or less clean, each with a rag, wiping the bunks and tables of the four people clean, spotless.
Just when it was almost finished, two more roommates came in front and back, Ji Cheng, who was carrying a roll of covers, and Ning Hua, a little fat man with porcelain and white meat.
Ji Cheng was born in the countryside, medium in stature, but very strong, dark skin, hands and feet are particularly sharp, Ji Cheng was sent into the dormitory by his father, seeing Ding Mu and Jin Ming helping Ji Cheng's bunk wipe the table, thanked him again and again, and then took out the rag he had prepared, commanded Ji Cheng to sweep and mop the floor, and then quickly cleaned up, and left after cleaning up.
When the little fat man Ning Hua came in, he was basically already sitting and enjoying it, as long as he spread the futon.
Several people helped each other and quickly cleaned up the house.
They opened their wardrobes, hung up the clothes they brought over, and put the school supplies in place, and this 12-square-meter room immediately had a warm atmosphere.
When several people asked each other, they were all from the capital, Ji Cheng was from the suburbs of Fangshan, and the other three were all from the eighth district of the city, but their majors were all different.
Ji Cheng is in pharmacy, Jin Ming is in medical laboratory, Ning Hua is in preventive medicine, and Ding Mu is in basic medicine.
Most freshmen at Peking University School of Medicine spend their first year at Peking University, studying basic subjects such as advanced mathematics, general physics, organic chemistry, inorganic chemistry, etc., as well as some medical-related disciplines. The pressure of schoolwork is still relatively high.
After chatting a few words, Jin Ming immediately proposed: "Brothers, it's not time for us to chat, take advantage of the fact that it's still early, hurry up and pay the money, charge the meal card, and there will be more people in a while." ā
The other three agreed, picked up the bag, locked the door and set off.
At this time, the dormitory area has become lively, selling kettles, selling hangers, selling bedding, everything is available, of course, there is no electric kettle, which is prohibited in the dormitory.
A few people passed through the crowd of people, and Ning Hua suddenly pointed to a stall and said, "Alas, Ding Mu, did you buy your futon from here?"
I saw a stall set up by a man, on which was written the futon of Li Xizhen, the senior sister of the goddess of Goryeo, 1000 sets, and there were photos of Li Xizhen wearing a taekwondo uniform and living in the dormitory on the side, and the futon revealed in the corner of the photo was really the same as the man selling. It's a lot of imagination.
Ding Mu was dissatisfied: "This, this is a complete coincidence." Same paragraph, same paragraph. ā
A few people didn't care, and made fun of Ding Mu. Ding Mu secretly took a photo and sent it to Li Xizhen.
Li Xizhen sent back an angry expression and followed the sentence: "Kicked his stall." ā
Hints of the real-life beautification system: The beauty publishes the task, let the people collect the stall, and complete the reward of 10,000 perfect coins, with a time limit of half an hour.
Ding Mu cried secretly in his heart, is there any relationship between aliens and sticks, why can you always issue tasks, this is the rhythm that made me cause trouble on the first day of school. It's not too difficult for him to close the stall, the key is half an hour.
After receiving the task of kicking the stall, Ding Mu suddenly stopped.
Jin Ming in the back almost bumped into it, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Ding Mu took out his mobile phone and said truthfully: "Just now I owed a little money and sent this photo to Li Xizhen." She asked me to kick out the man's stall. ā
Ning Hua was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and when he heard this, he said excitedly: "Do you know Li Xizhen? Do you really want to be angry at the crown and be red-faced? I support you!"
Ji Cheng said righteously: "I haven't been afraid of fighting since I was a child, not to mention that he doesn't take care of this matter, let's go, let's go." ā
Jin Ming called everyone around, pushed his glasses, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, don't worry, use your wits and don't use force, you don't need to fight at all." We're like this, if the other party is like this, we're like this. Rest of the matter. ā
Goddess futon stall.
Ning Hua walked over and asked, "How much is the minimum?"
"1000 is not a bargain. The stall owner said.
"Is it really the futon that Li Xizhen used?" asked Ning Hua.
The stall owner glanced around with his eyes and said in a low voice: "I have definitely used it, I haven't washed it after using it, and it's still fragrant, you smell it." ā
"How did you get it? Ning Hua said and gestured to the three people standing behind the stall owner with his eyes.
"I have my own way. The stall owner said obscenely.
Ning Hua took out his wallet and was about to buy it, just when the stall owner's eyes showed joy.
Ding Mu, Jin Ming and Ji Cheng came over and said to Ning Hua: "I've been looking for you for a long time, why are you here, hey, this is Li Xi's real bedding?"
Ning Hua said: "Yes, I have always admired Goddess Xizhen and bought it as a souvenir." ā
Ding Mu said: "How can this be true, I saw this quilt in Xizhen yesterday, it is the same pattern, and the material is different." ā
The stall owner said angrily: "Hey, what's the matter with you, buy it or not, don't buy it, don't block my stall if you don't buy it." ā
Ding Mu sneered: "I haven't said anything about you yet, your use of other people's portraits for profit is already an infringement of other people's portrait rights." Do you want me to call Li Xizhen and ask her to kick your stall?"
Ji Cheng, who was sturdy, also took half a step forward, and the two young men who hid seven feet asked this question, and the stall owner suddenly became half a cut shorter, and his eyes couldn't help but roll sharply, and he quibbled: "I am Li Xizhen's futon of the same style." ā
Ning Hua sneered, immediately took out the recording phone, and said, "What you just said, do you want me to play it for you?"
At this time, the stall owner realized that he had let people calculate, and seeing that he couldn't beat it, he didn't take advantage of it, so he couldn't help but be depressed: "It turns out that you are all in a gang, I admit it, what do you say." ā
"Roll up, Gowuen. Don't come to Peking University to set up a stall in the future. Ding Mu Yizheng said.
"Okay, okay, I'm leaving. The man picked up the roll and put it in a woven bag and left, muttering that Lao Tzu went back to Tsinghua to sell it, and it is said that this person was on the news later.