Chapter 21: The first time I went to the girls' dormitory

The 107 dormitory was criticized by the sophomore year of high school. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The reason for this is very simple, because one day the smell of our dormitory was too great.

On that day, we thought to the door and to our neighbors that we had lost control of our physiology.

So, the matter soon reached the teacher's ears. After a field trip, the teacher was convinced that there was something wrong with our dormitory, and then the whole grade broadcast the criticism.

Under the attention of all walks of life, the first health revolution in 107 was set off here.

The teacher said that the floor was too rough, so we wiped the floor as smooth as a marble floor.

The teacher said that there was too much garbage in the trash can, so we simply took the public trash can at the end of the school as our home.

The teacher said that there were litterers in the dormitory, so we fed Ah Xin to the toilet.

Thanks to our unremitting efforts, the dormitory is constantly getting cleaner.

In our eyes, the original dirty and messy 107 turned out to look like a high-end dormitory with someone to clean it.

But it's still not up to what the teacher thinks.

At that time, the school had a rule that if you did not get the cleanest and excellent dormitory within a week, you would be disqualified for one week.

The school was in the suburbs, and most of us lived in the city, and even more in the suburbs on the other side of the city, and the punishment was fatal to us.

Wednesday afternoon cleaning, this was our only chance to get a good dormitory.

On the day of the cleaning, we didn't even care about eating, and rushed back to the dormitory after class, sweeping the floor, mopping the floor, and stacking the quilt, the whole dormitory was the first time that such a perfect cooperation was possible.

Halfway through, the head teacher brought the health commissioner Xiao Superman to inspect our dormitory.

"You ... Not yet. The teacher said calmly after going around the dormitory for a week.

"Teacher, you sold me, ask a cleaning aunt to clean up." Little Tease said in a crash.

"You're too messy here." Superman glanced at our dorm, "Why don't you go to the girls' dormitory to visit and study?" ”

"Good idea." Before we could react, the head teacher agreed to the proposal, "Your head of the dormitory will go with me to look around the girls' dormitory and see how people clean the dormitory." ”

The head of the house reached the pinnacle of his life at that moment, with a lively emoji.

"Embarrassed by a person? Find someone to accompany you. Superman scanned the dormitory like a laser eye, "Mengmeng, you can go with your dormitory leader." ”

I have also reached the pinnacle of beauty.

I never thought that the first time in my life I entered the girls' dormitory would be such a reason, and then I was so confused that I entered the door of the boys' forbidden area.

In fact, there is nothing special about the girls' dormitory, and it has the same structure as the boys' dormitory.

If anything, it's that every girl looks at us as weird or as if they were precious animals.

And the head of the house and I are eager to find a crack in the ground to get into this kind of vision.

We are like Tang Seng like a daughter, and we don't know where to put our eyes.

Fortunately, the teacher followed us and took us to visit the dormitory of the girls in our class.

I have to say that the girls' dormitories are really several times cleaner than the men's dormitories.

"Rare guest." Sister Yu looked at me and the head of the dormitory standing outside the dormitory, and said with a smile, "It's not a rare guest, you are simply a visitor from outside the world." ”

I had a black line on my face, and Bai Xue, a young woman in our class, also intimately sent me and the head of the house to drink Yili pure milk.

Most of my female classmates in my freshman year of high school were in liberal arts classes, and when they met me in other places, they might ignore me, but meeting me in the girls' dormitory was like seeing me on the moon.

The teacher had long since disappeared, and I looked at the head of the dormitory.

"Run?" The head of the dormitory asked me.

"Run!" I looked at the head of the house and said.

We made the wrong choice and ran out. If you go out with a flat heart, you can really make others think that you are here to visit and learn, but the nature of running out is different.

That night, many of the girls in the liberal arts class got to know me and the head of the dormitory.

Even with all this effort, we didn't get an excellent dormitory the next day.

But the school didn't punish us, but there was no sound after a penny.