Volume 147 Loose Meals (I)

As half of the sky in the class, our dormitory unanimously decided to give full play to the hard-working spirit of the male students of the Faculty of Arts once again, and help the Dabiao class divide the degree certificate and graduation certificate according to the dormitory, and then hand them over to the head of each dormitory. If some students are not in the dormitory, the head of the class has to call one by one to confirm the delivery location.

The younger brother who rented the bachelor's uniform called the head of the Da Biao class, saying that he was going to return the clothes, so we hurried to the dormitory. On the way, Lin Ye and Eric were invited by the same group of classmates to go to the tutor to take the final photo together. I thought that I had never had a solo photo with my tutor, so I planned to help Da Biao's squad leader return his clothes together, and then take my camera and go to the tutor.

In the dormitory building, our floor seemed particularly restless, and I don't know if everyone was reluctant to give up the nest for the past four years or was anxious to go home. The students were led by acquaintances to the dormitory to buy some unwanted daily necessities from us. I looked at my bunk, first removed the lamp, then put on a thermos, and finally ruthlessly sold the high-power fan at a discount. The junior left the dormitory with a lot of things in his hand, and I put 30 yuan in my trouser pocket, turned on the computer and browsed the Renren website while waiting for the junior who rented the bachelor's uniform to come to the door. The computer display screen gave the dim bed a little faint light, and it was precisely this light that made the bedroom look particularly lonely, but fortunately, Lao Zhao and Da Biao's squad leader were still in the bedroom.

On the Internet, Lin Ye and Eric kept uploading photos with the teachers, which made me a little anxious. When everything was done, the time was already more than four o'clock, and I and the squad leader Da Biao hurriedly went downstairs, and the playground had begun to bloom with the last rays of the sunset of Cha Ha Chong's graduation season.

When I came to the teachers' teaching office, there was only one "prince" in it, and when I came to the teachers' teaching office, there was only one "prince" in it. After taking a photo with the teacher, I hurriedly asked myself where the tutor was, and sure enough, I was still a step late, and the tutor had been away from the school for a while. Thinking about my graduation thesis, I have been given the green light all the way since the opening report, thanks to the help and support of my supervisor, especially the grievances for me during the college defense, which fully demonstrated her love for me, a student who suddenly appeared (I have never listened to her class in four years of college). I left the teachers' offices in a huff and went back to my dorm room to wait because it was still early for dinner.

I didn't have the courage to call my mentor, maybe because I had social phobia, and I didn't even dare to send text messages for fear that she would reply immediately. But I still have a lot of things to say to her in my heart, so I opened the notebook that was still standby, clicked on the tutor's QQ avatar, and the chat history still retains the latest communication information between the two of us. After switching the input method, I started typing in the dialog box:

Dear teacher, I wanted to go to the office to take a photo with you in the afternoon, but I found that you had already left. Choosing you as my dissertation advisor is the luckiest thing for me. Since the opening of the thesis, you have always been careful to guide me in the thesis, and with your help, I even had the opportunity to participate in the defense of the college and was selected as the excellent thesis of the college. Now that I am about to leave the university, I have not had the opportunity to have a photo with you, which is perhaps the most regrettable thing in my four years of college......

crackled and typed what he thought was sensational, hesitated for a long time, and finally pressed the enter key. I didn't expect my mentor to reply to me, I should say that I didn't want her to reply to me right away, otherwise I wouldn't know what to say next, close the window and continue to open Renren to browse.

Lin Ye came back, with a smug smile on his face, holding several bottles of drinks in his hands. It turned out that it was Mr. Liu who was followed by Mr. Liu, and it is estimated that Mr. Liu was "treated" again.

"Come on, come on, Mr. Liu has a treat~" Lin Ye sent us drinks one by one.

"Where's Eric?" I saw that no one was coming in the back of the door, so I asked.

"Well, with his partner, just give him a call at the school gate in a moment."

"Mr. Liu, do you still need your sheets and bedding?" Da Biao's squad leader asked with a smile.

"Ah...... Yes? Mr. Liu estimated that he had not yet gotten used to the atmosphere of the dormitory.

"Fuck, others don't dare to ask for it!" Lao Zhao said with a disgusted face.

"Old ...... Lao Zhao, what are you talking about? As soon as Mr. Liu was nervous, he began to stutter.

"Brother, you have to spray several bottles of disinfectant on this bed to live in a freshman."

"No, my bed is clean! If you don't believe me, I'll go up and lie down to show you! Mr. Liu made a look like he was going to bed.

"Don't, don't, Mr. Liu, we'll have to eat together in a while!" Da Biao's squad leader hurriedly persuaded.

"Alas, we'll graduate so soon......" Lin Ye suddenly became sad.

"yes, I haven't had enough time with you guys." Lao Zhao was also infected by this abruptly changing atmosphere.

"You've been playing games for a few years!" Da Biao's squad leader tried to ease the atmosphere.

"Hey, it's a pity my Red Devil L." Lao Zhao seemed to be a little disappointed, "No one will play together in the future." ”

"It's better to go to dinner now, come and take the live?" Lin Ye was said to be interested by Lao Zhao.

"Come on! Who's afraid of whom! After speaking, Lao Zhao dragged his stool to Lin Ye and sat down, and the two started the "final battle on the green field", and the squad leader Da Biao also got up to the side to watch the game.

Mr. Liu, who was left out in the cold, lifted the drink bottle and carefully put the drink into his mouth, and put the bottle down slightly as soon as he touched it, as if he was afraid of being burned by the drink, and repeated the same action two or three times before putting down the drink bottle completely, and then first glanced at the big biao squad leader on the side, and then looked around this strange and familiar bedroom blankly.

"Mr. Liu, how is your training school?" I asked.

"Also...... Not bad. ”

"In the future, if we can't get along, can we go to your place and be your driver? I've got a ticket! ”

"I have a ticket too! Brother, I'll give you a part-time job after graduation, and you can give me a salary of 20,000 yuan! "Lin Ye, who was fighting, heard our conversation and participated in it with great interest.

"Alas, I'll go, pull the ** down, just your skill...... Alas! Good ball! Lao Zhao also seemed to be interested.

"Okay, we'll be able to put it aside again in the future!"

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We joked with each other, laughing and waiting for the meal to approach, in fact, each of us knew that what should come would always come, there was no banquet in the world after all, each of us will face our own life, but we don't want to face it so quickly at the moment.

Finally, it was almost six o'clock, and the sunset outside the window had subdued, and we all started to turn off our computers and pack up and get ready to leave the house. When I was about to close the notebook, I saw the tutor's QQ avatar flashing in the lower right corner......