Black, white, red, blue cars, or vans are piled up on the campus's otherwise spacious avenues. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The usually sparsely populated roads are surrounded by parents who pick up candidates at this time, as if they are rushing to a big gathering.

The sun is a little tired, it no longer emits such a beautiful and brilliant light, and it feels like it wants to go down the mountain.

The huge mountain next to the school also began to disappear into the darkness.

Brother Chao and I came back from the girls' dormitory and went back to the dormitory to pack our bags.

The corridors of the dormitory are all sorted out garbage and cardboard boxes, and the balcony of the old man in the communication room is full of practice questions, all of which have been used up in the third year of high school. The uncle said that he would sell it for money.

The indicator light, which originally only lit the green light of the safe passage, has long been masked by the light of the mobile phone in the corridor, and it is no longer so dark, but it is bright.

But I feel like it's better to let me walk the hallway in the middle of the night again.

"Pack up your things, we're good to go." Brother Chao walked into his dormitory.

I'm also going back to my current 108 dormitory.

The latches of the wooden door are a little rotten, which is a problem left over from the previous dormitory wars. Although Xiaoyu repaired it many times, it was eventually damaged beyond repair, and could only bring the next dormitory unknown mystery.

I stood in front of the door, looking sideways at this dormitory, and the memories of the years formed a torrent of years, hitting me in the face at once, and I was caught off guard.

How much of the dirty curtains in the dormitory smell of secretly smoked? How many tears did someone shed on the balcony with the door closed? How many times have some broken wooden bed boards been in the war?

So who else will be in this dormitory in the future, and what kind of new stories will there be? How many memories will there be in a room?

Will there be an unruly prodigal son with a story? Will there be violent brave Hercules? Will there be a joke that will be exported into a joke? Will there be a little freshness that is obsessed with the second dimension? Will there be a super good game king? Will there be a fat black man who works hard? Will there be a sportsmaniac who plays basketball well? Will there be a handsome and honest scumbag?

When I was about to leave this dormitory, this was the only mystery that I hadn't solved in my high school.

Before entering the dormitory, I bumped into Ah Xin, who packed her luggage and came out.

Behind Ah Xin is his father, and his father has obviously heard Ah Xin mention me, and he calls me a handsome little guy.

I smiled politely at Ah Xin's father, looked at Ah Xin, and opened my arms.

Ah Xin was also a little touched, and she also opened her arms and hugged me, and it was very hard.

"Okay." I patted Ah Xin on the back.

"Ah Meng, you too, take good care of yourself abroad." Ah Xin nodded, "Then 、、、 I'm leaving." ”

"Slow down!" I finished my instructions and watched Ah Xin turn around before returning to the dormitory.

"Eh, the college entrance examination is finally over." The head of the dormitory was about to pack up his things and come down from the top bunk.

"Anyway, I'm done with the exam, and it's just two points back and forth, so it's useless to think about it." Little Tease complains below.

"That's how are you." The head of the house immediately fought back, "I'll tell you, little tease, even if the beds are cleaned up now, I can find a random place to you, believe it?" ”

"If you have it, you're good." Xiao Tusebi didn't continue to complain, and began to pack up his things.

I looked up at Xiaoyu's bed, which had already been packed, leaving only a clean wooden bed and no luggage.

I'm a little sad for Xiaoyu, he probably doesn't want to face Brother Chao, or Little Glasses, he has already packed his things and left.

Originally, the whole became a little fragmented because of an emotion、、、

The head of the house, too, packed his bags and opened his arms to me.

It's okay for me to do this to other people, but I can't stand it when people do it to me.

My eyes were a little sour, and I hugged the head of the house.

"Ah Meng, have a good ride to South Korea, and we will play together when we come back." The head of the house let go of me and said.

"Captain, you also have to live well." I said.

After the head of the house hugged me, I went to hug the little tease, and the little tease was resistant, but he hugged the head of the house without reservation.

"Your college will be boring without my complaints." Little Tease said.

"Get out." The head of the dormitory gave a little tease, glanced at the dormitory, picked up the bunk and left.

"I'm leaving, you're going to stay for a while?" Little Tusebi also packed her luggage and asked me.

"I'll wait a little longer, my parents." I said with a smile.

"Alright, I'm leaving." Little Tambi walked to the door, "Forget." ”

Came back and hugged me.

"Study hard, Ah Meng." Teasebee smiled, fiddled with the latch, and walked away.

I was the only one left in the whole dormitory, and the lights were still on, but it was very lonely.

I stayed for a while, cleaned the dormitory, gave all the books I didn't use to the old man, and cleaned up all the garbage.

I also pay special attention to any food residues, if we don't deal with it during the summer vacation, the next person who comes to our dormitory will not be comfortable.

Eventually, it returned to its original appearance, clean and old.

I sat on my bed and looked at the dormitory.

I could feel him sitting in front of me, thanking us and leaving him with a memory.

I also felt him saying goodbye to me, whispering a low greeting.