After a day on the train, I packed my things when I arrived at school.

Before the holiday, I learned that the dormitory was going to be renovated, and this time I was choked by the smoke and dust in the corridor as soon as I came back; Moreover, the dormitory was full of ash, and it was already eight o'clock when the ashes, meals, and various matters related to school were completed.

I wanted to write something casually, but after writing more than a thousand words, I looked back and looked back like something I had written in a dream......

How could such a humiliating thing be seen by you? So I deleted it all in one go.

Although I have an outline of this chapter and this volume, and I can almost complete the task of updating it every day by adding branches and leaves to it, it is strange that the chef just cooks the food ingredients and serves them to the guests.

I'm not a professional author.,It takes more than an hour to write a thousand words.,The bedroom is not the same as at home.,The lights will go out at night.,Power and network will be cut off at night.,So even if I make up 2k tonight.,I can't upload it.,I know that readers are people who will be happy as long as the author has an update.,The plot is progressing.,But I'm in a bad spirit.,It's hard to think of a wonderful story.。

I want to ease the double fatigue of my mind and body, and I will update it tomorrow.