A few freshmen and I followed a sophomore senior named Wu Feng to the dormitory we were assigned, the general dormitory was in the south of the school, our college and apartment were in the north, the third brother and Wu Feng lived in the apartment, and I drew the No. 12 general dormitory 511.

Along the way, some parents kept asking him about the dormitory, and it could be seen that he was under a lot of pressure, and only told us about the general situation, and the rest were:

"I don't live in Pusu, I don't usually come here, and I'm not familiar with it. ”

As soon as I was brought downstairs to the dormitory, I ran away. It seems to confirm that he is indeed unfamiliar with the situation on Pusu's side. I waited in line for a long time at the building management and finally waited for us.

"You are going wrong, this is No. 10 Pusu, No. 12 is the next building, go out and turn left 30 meters. The administrator said.

Then I went to No. 12 Pusu, handed in the dispatch form, filled in the information, and took the key. Some people received bedding by the way. The admission notice said that the bedding should be uniformly issued in the school, and it is not allowed to bring your own, and if there are special circumstances, you must go through a complex procedure for review. I don't want to take the quilt yet, so I'll go to the dormitory and put away my bed and cupboard first.

I knocked on the door a few more times this time to make sure no one opened it. The moment I opened the dormitory door, I was stunned, I imagined that the dormitory would be dirty, it should still be empty. But I never thought there was not even an empty bed. The dormitory should have been full, the beds were covered with bedding, the floor was littered with shoes and garbage, there was a water dispenser and a laptop computer on the table, as well as two piles of books, and some water cups, under the table were stools and kettles, plastic basins and so on.

It's really hard to imagine how crowded it is to live 8 people on a plot of land of 4×9 meters and only 36 square meters. Balcony? No, independent bathroom? Dreaming; Writing desk, computer desk, that is only available in apartments! The general dormitory is occupied by people with bunk beds, and the two beds have their own cabinets, and the dormitory is full, and the middle is less than two meters wide.

The 2.5-meter-long, 0.8-meter-wide table occupies half of the remaining space, and it is really a kennel! The junior high school and high school dormitories are not so bad. I know now that I'm the kind of person who is lucky enough to be assigned to the same dormitory as the senior. But the dormitory was so messy, and the only bed without bedding was already full of clutter. Luggage, old clothes, sports rollers, spring pullers. There's also a rock sheep skull, what the hell is this.

There is also a large wallpaper on the wall of the upper bunk on the left, which is supposed to be a picture of the mosque, there is also a mobile phone and power bank on the lower bunk bed, and a flag hangs at the head of the bed on the upper bunk on the right: an eagle soars under the golden sun. It's a little familiar, I seem to have seen it, what country is it from?

Remember, this is the flag of Kazakhstan. There is also a small national flag on the cabinet next to it, and there is also a green cap hanging from the top bunk bed on the right, which I don't have to think about to know is worn by Muslims or Muslims. The rest of the beds finally didn't show anything national.

But, do I dare to go into such a dormitory, there are no empty beds, I don't know if anything can be touched, in case they lose something, I can't tell, I still have palpitations in that situation this morning. So he only dared to watch outside the door and resolutely refused to go in.

What to do, go back to the student union to deal with it, or wait a little longer until noon to see if anyone comes back. After thinking about it for a long time, I still felt that I was waiting at the door of the dormitory, after all, it was already eleven o'clock. The hallway was full of people, and I stood here like a fool, and some enthusiastic parents even asked me if something had happened. I could only explain to them slowly, in addition to expressing sympathy, and then asking me to go to the academy.

It was 12 o'clock at noon, and no one came back, and I thought that if they went out today, I would have to wait a day? If I didn't come back in the evening, I wouldn't have had nowhere to sleep. I had to find someone to understand the situation, so I walked into the dormitory next door with a cheeky face and a few people inside. knocked on the door,

"Senior, can I come in?"

"You're a freshman, I remember that our dormitory didn't have freshmen, our dormitory was full. ”

Obviously there are only 7 people living in it, and there is a bed for you to put your sundries.

"No, senior, I'm in the dormitory next door, I opened the door and saw that there was no one inside, there was no empty bed, mobile phones and computers were there, and it was not good for me to rush in. Carrying such a heavy bag, standing in the corridor and waiting is not a way, I want to put the bag in the senior dormitory for a while. ”

"Yes, it's okay, everyone is from the same academy. ”

"Thank you, senior, I really don't know what to do when I encounter this situation. ”

"You're alone, your parents. ”

"I came to school alone, I didn't let my parents come with me, I was all right. ”

"Younger brother, go to school alone. The accent doesn't look like a local."

"Guizhou's"

"Oh! Skinny Monkey is still your fellow countryman, alas, you can take care of it. ”

The thin senior became enthusiastic, moved a stool for me to sit on, and kept talking to me It was the senior's name Wang Zhiheng, who seemed to be the head of the room, and the other two seniors were playing games and ignored me.

"Junior brother, where are you? I'm from Qiandongnan. ”

"I'm from Qiannan, senior, you are a few years older. ”

"I'm a junior, I'm old"

"Senior, what is the situation of that 511, can you tell me about it, after all, you live next door. ”

"I don't know each other very well, they are from the science department, we are from the technology department, and they are seniors, these old kings know a lot, let him tell you. ”

"If you come to the school alone, no wonder you will be assigned to this dormitory, if you are accompanied by parents, the parents will definitely make trouble, you now go to the college again, re-divide, don't be in this dormitory. ”

"This is a lottery, it's unlikely to be re-elected, I don't know anyone in the student union, otherwise I wouldn't be here. ”

"There are a lot of students in Guizhou, you go to find your fellow countrymen, or you go to the college to make trouble, the school is afraid of this, I remember that one of our classmates was in this situation at the time, and then the parents went to say that they couldn't live in anything, and finally transferred to the apartment. This thing has been lived for four years, so be careful. ”

Go to the academy, what kind of bad idea is this, of course, Senior Wang's starting point is still good.

"I remember that there seemed to be two Xinjiang students in 511. There is also a Tibetan one, and one is a junior, I remember being in the bioengineering class. It seems that they are all Muslims or Muslims, and it turns out that there is also a classmate from the south who lives, very cheerful, we all know each other, and then we moved out and went to 506. I can't stand it.

You can't smoke, drink, take takeout, or eat in the dormitory, let alone the halal food. I can't talk in the dormitory, we don't usually hear their voices much, and we were told that music was played in our dormitory before (isn't this normal).

I remembered that the Xinjiang classmate still prayed every day, five times a day in the morning, noon and evening, for more than ten minutes at a time, and no one else could make a sound or speak during this process. Sometimes at noon or at night, if you're in the middle of the day or in the evening, you can't knock on the door, you can't tell. Do you think you can get along happily like this? Who can stand it?

Anyway, I can't stand it, if I must apply for a dormitory transfer, the senior's words are here, you think about it yourself, you see it's almost half past twelve now, no one has come back, they may go out for an internship in the senior year, I only saw one person yesterday, he seems to be doing experiments, he may not come back until the evening, you better go to the student union. ”

Although I think Senior Wang Zhiheng's statement should be exaggerated, it is not a way to continue to wait like this, and it is not bad to be able to be with the freshmen again, I think the other freshmen are all in the same dormitory. I think we still have to go to the student council and see if they can solve it. When I came to the reception of the college, the seniors were eating a boxed lunch, and I remembered that I hadn't eaten lunch yet.

The third brother saw me and greeted me: "Has the junior brother eaten, has the dormitory been cleaned up?" ”

"I haven't eaten yet, I'm in a bit of a situation in this dormitory, come and find the senior to deal with it." ”

I saw that there were a few teachers next to me, so I explained the situation without adding oil or vinegar.

As for you worrying about getting along with other classmates, you don't have to worry about it, our school is an ethnic school, and there are students from all over the country, you can't let students of one nationality live together, only if everyone of all nationalities lives and studies together, it will help enhance feelings and promote national unity! ”

Teacher Li said this, which made me very speechless, and when I was in high school, I often spoke in this tone, and I understood the meaning.

Senior Sister Zhou Jie returned to the dormitory with two seniors of the living department and me, and she is the head of the living department. I've been training two seniors along the way,

"What are you doing, you want to enter the dormitory of the new students, didn't you inform them yesterday and let them stay in the dormitory to receive the new students. Why is there no one at noon, let the junior wait for you for a long time. The teacher's face was blue just now, I really don't let me worry, the teacher said that mine is not, I can still talk about you. Find out if there are any phone numbers for the 511 gang and ask them to come back and pack their things. ”

When I arrived at the dormitory, I still couldn't find the phone numbers of these seniors, so I went to the dormitory of a few seniors next door to find them. Only to figure out that there are only two people in the school, one of whom has moved to 506 to live, and is now doing experiments in the laboratory, and the only one who can be contacted is him, and the others are either not here or are interning.

Finally at half past one someone came back,

"I'm sorry, Gao Xiangli went out today, I thought he was in the dormitory. I've been in the lab and haven't come back. Let the junior wait so long. ”

"Then trouble Brother Feng, you help him get it, let's go back first, there's urging over there." ”

The senior sister went away like this, and the person who came threw the mattress on the top bunk on the right side of the door to the bottom bunk on the left.

"This bed is empty, he lives at No. 10, and the people in this bunk are fellow villagers, they have a good relationship, so he moved here, and let him move back in two days, his things are still there, only occasionally come here for the night. The two of them haven't come yet. ”

"By the way, what's your name?

"My name is Liu Pengju, from Guizhou, where is the senior. ”

"I'm from Jiangsu, my name is Liu Fenghuo, just call me Brother Feng. A bite of a senior feels like I'm old. I'm about your age. Let go, everyone in this dormitory is very approachable and easy to get along with, but Abu is a little ............"

"Trouble Brother Feng, Brother Feng will tell me about the situation in the dormitory. ”

"The top bunk is called Hanati, a native of Xinjiang, a Kazakh, the top bunk is called the Navy, a local, Hui, this bunk is Gao Xiangli, a fat man, very tall, on top is Li Wenjun, a native of Hunan, Han nationality, here is Zhang Zhilong, a native of Qinghai, a Hui nationality, and above is Abu Limiti, a native of Xinjiang, a Uygur. The people who used to shop here were also Kazakhs, and it seems that they had immigrated from Kazakhstan before, so this is their flag. Although I'm in this dormitory, but now I live in 506, come to me if you have something, come back in the evening, you pack up now, and go down to get daily necessities later. ”

"Senior, you see that the top of the cabinet is a little messy now, what should I throw away and what should not be thrown away when I clean up?"

"Just throw away the garbage, just leave the books and small items alone. ”

I put away my backpack, cleaned up, and after throwing away the garbage, I went to the halal restaurant next to me to eat a few cakes, came back to get daily necessities, and lived in 511.