After dragging my tired body, pulling my luggage, and saying hello to the dormitory manager, I returned to the dormitory that I had cleaned clean. As I expected, I was the last to go, but I was the first to come back. The floor of the bedroom is still clean and bright, and there is a faint smell of flower water in the air. Because I disposed of all the garbage before leaving, there were no cockroaches, rats, flies or anything.

I took out the seasonal clothes in my suitcase and put them in the cabinet, wiped the table, then put the computer on the table, connected the network cable, boarded the campus, and hurriedly "informed" everyone of the experience of three flights and four airports a day. Then he climbed into bed, changed the sheets and covers, and made the bed. I didn't care if I washed my face or not, so I just lay on the bed.

I thought that I should be able to fall asleep quickly after tossing all day, but I didn't expect to feel sleepy after tossing and turning, just lying down to relieve fatigue. By the time I regained my strength, my stomach began to feel a little hungry. So I rolled over and got out of bed, grabbed my keys, money, and phone, closed the door, and went out of the dormitory.

Because it was the summer vacation, the school only had two stalls in the cafeteria, and Dale was also semi-closed, so I walked around the campus and couldn't find the food that suited my appetite. I figured that since we had already made it here, I would simply go a little further and go to the nearby Walmart supermarket. I walked out of the campus directly from the school gate and walked to the supermarket in about ten minutes. There is a KFC store in front of the supermarket, and I want to go there to settle my dinner, but it feels a little expensive, so I can save it. Although my dad would give me 800 or 1,000 for living expenses every month, it didn't feel good to ask my family for money.

When I returned to the dormitory, my stomach was already hungry, so I quickly took out the luncheon meat and Coke I had just bought. I didn't eat it right away, but turned on the PPTV, held back my hunger, and found a favorite movie to play first.

When I was a child, I ate luncheon meat twice, and it didn't seem particularly delicious in my memory. Later, I often watched movies and TV series on the theme of World War II, and saw the American soldiers eating canned food in the film, and the TV series with the theme of the Anti-Japanese War often regarded the captured canned food as a delicacy in the world. So I thought that what I had eaten before must not be authentic, so I wanted to experience this battlefield ration again.

I pulled the lid of the can, licked the grease on the back of the lid and felt fine, then picked up a fork and forked a large piece into my mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it. Probably because I was so hungry, although it was a little salty, it still had a meaty feel and the taste was okay. But I regretted it after not taking two bites, it was salty and greasy, and later I even started to feel nauseous, so I quickly drank a sip of Coke. But because I bought it at a big price, I still forced myself to eat the whole box of luncheon meat just because of the movie.

The flight booked by the female classmate at the same table was actually the same day as mine, but her flight was late in the evening. I couldn't hold back my lonely heart, so I texted and started greeting. At first, our chat was very "official", just a conversation between ordinary friends. For example, "What time does the plane fly?" "Have you eaten dinner?" "When does your school start?" And so on. In fact, I wanted to express my heart to her, hoping to sublimate our relationship. But I am afraid that there will be no room for redemption after the text message is sent, so I can only maintain a dialogue without a word.

Later, she said that she was in the departure hall, and it seemed that she had also cooled down there, and the air conditioning at the airport was relatively sufficient, and she felt a little cold. This made me, who was pitiful and cherished, suddenly come to my senses, and my mind began to think about how to make a perfect move.

"Find a place to sit and warm up with something to drink."

"I searched around but couldn't find the right place."

"Okay, so did you bring a cup? There is hot water at the airport. ”

"Well, let's go in a minute."

"If only I were on the same flight as you."

"Hmm."

"What do you think of me?"

"It's good."

"You said that we were at the same table in high school, and we went to college in the same place, isn't it quite fateful?"

"yes."

"With the fate of the two of us, isn't it a pity to have this relationship?" When I typed these words, I was so nervous that I broke out in a cold sweat, and both hands were cold.

"No, I don't."

When I received this reply, I knew that I had to find a step down quickly, otherwise my friends would have to do it in the future. "Are you nervous? Isn't it warmer now? ”

"Nope."

I don't reply anymore because I can't think of anything to answer anymore. But I couldn't bear the restlessness in my heart, and after a while, I still said:

"Can I register?"

"Late?"

"Huh? Aren't you going to have to freeze again? ”

"I've found a warm place to sit down"

"Okay, so are you hungry? Let's have something to eat at such a late hour. ”

"Not hungry."

"When you are free, I will go to your school to study."

"Besides, it's time to board the plane, no more talking."

"Well, okay, have a nice trip!"

And just like that, now what seemed like an awkward conversation was over, and my cold hands began to warm up. At that time, I just thought that my method was too subtle, and there should be a chance, next time, more directly. So I didn't think much of it, and after playing the game for a while, I went to bed with my laptop in my hand, and found a comedy to dilute my previous complex emotions, hoping that my laughter would make this empty dormitory seem less deserted.

Although it was still summer vacation, the dormitory manager downstairs still adhered to the good habit of turning off the lights at 10:30 p.m. and cut off the power supply of the entire dormitory. After draining the last bit of charge from my laptop battery, I finally ended the day in my sleep.

The next day, I finally got up after staying up until I couldn't hold my pee, and I wanted to greet my female classmate at the same table, but after thinking about it, people only came to Cha Ha Chong in the middle of the night, so wouldn't it be good for her to rest more? So, I continued my lonely life by day.

On the third day, it was the day when our student union agreed to hold a meeting, and Lao Zhao and Da Biao's squad leader also went back to bed on time. At the end of last semester, the student council held a re-election, and we were both promoted to vice ministers. The difference is that because of the limited number of places, Dabiao's squad leader was transferred to the psychological support group. Although Mr. Liu was also a member of the student union before, he held dozens of positions and was always elusive, and he was often absent from many activities of the student union, so he lost the opportunity for promotion. But he didn't really care about that.

According to the arrangement of the president of the student union, the work of Da Biao and Lao Zhao is to help the new students guide them to their new dormitories and help the parents carry their luggage. Naturally, I continued to be responsible for taking pictures, recording the work of the Student Union of the College from multiple angles, and of course, sometimes helping parents carry their luggage, so as to reflect the humanistic care of the College. However, we also benefited from this, because there were many female students in the Faculty of Letters, so we were given the right to enter the women's dormitories in an open and honest manner.

Unlike the previous orientation, since all the vacant dormitories in the West District are arranged for the new students of the Law School and the School of Foreign Languages, the new students of the Faculty of Arts have to live in the dormitories of the East Campus for the first year, and it is only natural that the orientation work is also on the East Campus.

A large wave of work is waiting for us, and in addition to that, more importantly, we are also waiting for a large wave of students to arrive.