Wang Qiang went outside the school and found his family's car. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info opened the car door, and a cool breeze blew in the face.

"Sister, you guys are too good at enjoying it!" Wang Qiang jumped into the car and quickly closed the car door. Feeling the temperature completely different from the outside, Wang Qiang sighed, "The air conditioning of this car is good!"

"You often sit in this car, you don't know if the air conditioning is good, I haven't seen you say that the air conditioning of the car is good," Wang Jing said.

"I didn't feel anything before, but today I've been out in the sun for so long and I'm running around again. Now in comparison, the inside of the car is heaven," Wang Qiang said.

"Alright, don't be poor. Did you report to the class?" asked Wang Wenhu.

"I've been there," Wang Qiang said.

"How do you feel?" Wang Wenhu said with concern.

"I just met the head teacher and a few classmates, I haven't had much contact, I feel pretty good," Wang Qiang said, "I was just taken by a classmate to see the dormitory."

"How many floors are the dormitories on, and how many people live in each dormitory?" asked my sister Wang Jing.

"Our dormitory is not in the dormitory building, but in the complex, on the third floor. There are six people in each dormitory," Wang said.

"Is the complex building on the edge of the playground?" asked Wang Jing.

"Hmm," Wang Qiang said.

When Wang Jing heard this, she was silent.

"How about that building as a dormitory?" Wang Wenhu asked.

"I don't know, I just know that there are some students living there, not too many. I don't know exactly how it is," Wang Jing said.

"Wang Qiang, have you seen it over there?" asked Wang Wenhu.

"I've seen it," Wang Qiang said.

"How does that feel?" Wang Wenhu asked.

"It's okay, I heard that the roof of the building is a repeater classroom, and there are some senior high school students living in the building, so the atmosphere is good," Wang Qiang said.

"That's okay, as long as we can live, let's take the things over," Wang Wenhu said.

"Dad, your requirements are too low," Wang Qiang said secretly.

Wang Qiang looked at his father Wang Wenhu's indifferent expression, a little helpless.

Wang Wenhu opened the rear door and trunk and took things down.

There are two large woven bags on the back seat, one for the mattress to be spread on the bed and the other for the quilt.

Both of them were made by her mother Chen Shuying half a month ago in Xinghua Town, looking for someone to do it. All of them are new cotton from last year.

Wang Qiang and his father Wang Wenhu took a woven bag.

In addition to these, there is a new blanket in the car, which comes in a box and has not yet been opened.

The trunk also has a lot of stuff. There is a washbasin, a footbasin. There is also a laundry bucket, which is said to be used when Wang Qiang needs to wash clothes during the week.

In addition to these, there is also a lunch box, toiletries, and some clothes to change.

There are a lot of things, but fortunately there are three people, otherwise I would have to make two trips.

Wang Qiang led the way in front with a quilt and blanket, and his father Wang Wenhu and sister Wang Jing followed behind with other things.

When he arrived at the dormitory that Wang Qiang had come to see just now, Wang Qiang found that there were already many people in the three dormitories.

Most of the parents brought their sons, and few of the students were on their own.

Wang Qiang's three dormitories walked around and found that there were still many empty bunks in dormitory 306. Wang Qiang likes to live in the lower bunk, so he entered the 306 dormitory.

Entering the dormitory, Wang Wenhu saw a woman making a bed with a boy with glasses. There were also boys in a few beds, and their beds were already made, lying or sitting, but their parents were nowhere to be seen.

Wang Qiang guessed that these students, if their parents had either gone back, they had come to sign up by themselves.

Several boys who were originally sitting on the bed, as well as the bespectacled boys who were standing there watching their mother make the bed, greeted Wang Wenhu when they saw him:

"Hello uncle!"

"Hello" Wang Wenhu said with a smile, then pointed at Wang Qiang and said: "This is my son Wang Qiang, and I will be classmates with you in the future."

"Hello everyone, it's a pleasure to meet you," Wang Qiang said.

When these students saw Wang Qiang greeting them, they hurriedly replied, "Hello."

Wang Wenhu and Wang Jing helped Wang Qiang make the mattress, and then got up and left.

Wang Qiang then packed up his things.

There was no place to put toiletries in the room, so Wang Qiang stacked the two basins on top of each other and put all the toiletries and towels in the washbasin.

On the east wall of the dormitory, between the two shelves and beds, there are two small hidden compartments, each of which has two floors, and the space is not very large.

opened the dark grid, and Wang Qiang found that it was almost full. Some people put their lunch boxes inside, and some people put tooth jars and toothbrushes inside.

In desperation, Wang Qiang had no choice but to put a few books on the bed, next to his pillow, against the wall, and put the lunch box on top of the books.

Wang Qiang went to the toilet halfway and found that each dormitory here did not have a private bathroom, and there was only one public toilet and washing room on each floor.

The washroom is next door to the public restroom, which has more than a dozen faucets and a tiled sink underneath that makes it easy for students to wash their clothes and wash up.

The bathroom, with urinals on one side and five blocks separated by a low wall, is on the other.

By the time Wang Qiang had packed everything up, the mother of the bespectacled boy had already left, and there were only five boys left in the dormitory.

A boy who looked more mature said: "We will all be classmates in the future, let's introduce ourselves." I'll come first, I'm Zhang Xiaoyong from a village in the north of the county."

Zhang Xiaoyong's lower bunk is the boy with glasses, his hair is relatively long, and he continued: "I am Zhang Long, and I am from the same village as him."

Many classmates at the same level as Wang Qiang have a dragon character in their names. There are those called big dragons, some called small dragons, and some called young dragons and green dragons......

There are many names with dragon characters, mainly Wang Qiang, most of whom were born in the Year of the Dragon.

"Zhang Long is older than me in our village, so I still call him uncle according to my generation," Zhang Xiaoyong laughed at himself.

Zhang Long smiled and did not speak.

Wang Qiang's upper bunk suddenly stretched out a head and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Wang Shaojun"

Wang Qiang was taken aback by Wang Shaojun, he didn't pay attention to it, thinking that there was no one on the upper bunk, but he didn't expect that there was a classmate lying on it.

Zhang Xiaoyong's bed was opposite Wang Qiang.

Zhang Xiaoyong has two shelf beds and four beds. Wang Qiang's side is parallel to that side, and there are also two shelf beds. It's just that Wang Qiang's bed is still a certain distance from the door, and there is a shelf bed horizontally over there.

There are a total of five rack beds and ten beds in the entire dormitory. It's just that on the side of the complex, the school arranges a dormitory for six people.

When Wang Qiang saw that there was someone on his upper bunk, he wanted to move his bed to another empty bed. Finally, after thinking about it, I stood up and said, "Hello everyone, I'm Wang Qiang, it's a pleasure to meet everyone."

There was also a classmate who had been on the other bunk, holding a book and reading it again, not talking much.

Zhang Xiaoyong stepped forward and knocked on the classmate's bed and said, "Classmate, you can also introduce yourself."

The classmate didn't put the book, and said weakly: "I'm Li Shaoming, from Zhongjing Town"

(Today, the unit moved the dormitory for me again, and the more I lived, the worse it became, alas)