Just now she counted the time from the first floor to the third floor, and waited until about the same time to open the dormitory door, and "just happened" to see the girl.

The coat on her body was Fang Chenchu's coat.

The jacket has a blue and green pinstripe, and there is a novel design in the lower left corner, and a soft yellow fabric decoration zipper is hung.

She looked at this dress for a long time today, because it was very handsome on Fang Chenchu's body, so she wouldn't be wrong......

"Arlan, why are you crying!" The girl on the opposite bed was anxious to "pee", and when she looked up, she saw this scene and was startled.

Bai Yalan "touched" her cheek, and it was really wet and cold, and she didn't even notice that she was crying......

The others in the dormitory were really comforted, and Bai Yalan shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

But when he heard someone call Fang Chenchu's name, he cried bitterly.

Song Song, who returned to the dormitory, didn't know that he had already invisibly dealt a heavy blow to his rival and directly made the other party cry.

She was still worrying about Fang Chenchu and Bai Yalan.

Sometimes after being troubled for too long, Song Song would feel dizzy and grumpy, and now she felt that her head was heavy, and she obviously had a lot of things in it.

She thought, if she doesn't want to do it at all, let's take a step at a time, it's a big deal to get away, Fang Chenchu is good with Bai Yalan, then she will be good with Shen Kun!

Less than three seconds after this idea came to mind, she was strangled to death in the cradle again.

Fuck your sister, if you dare to be good with Bai Yalan, I will take Song Guangyang to copy your house!

Song Song seemed to think of that picture, Song Guangyang was carrying a shovel, she was holding a shovel in her hand, and she approached Fang Chenchu's house step by step.

And Fang Chenchu hid in his bedroom, made a rudimentary surrender white flag with white "colored" underwear, and finally pounced on her arms.

"Your saliva is dripping!" An unknown voiceover suddenly sounds, shattering her illusions.

Song Songyi "touched" his chin, didn't he "touch" his saliva?

Yang Zhenzhen stood on the ground, looking at her stupid laughter with her head held high, the smile was so exaggerated that the crow's feet were about to come out.

Song Song found out that she had been tricked, so she immediately picked up the pillow and jumped down, wanting to fight Yang Zhenzhen for 300 rounds.

The two were crazy and quarrelsome, and everyone else looked at it with envy.

Wang Hui in the dormitory kindly popularized science to others, these two were classmates in junior high school, and they continued the old news such as the same table in high school.

Others listened with relish.

Enough madness, enough trouble.

The two of them suffered 1,000 casualties and 800 wounds, and each leaned on the bed for a truce for a moment.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded and proposed, "In the future, everyone will live together, or let's make a ranking, right?" ”

Others echoed one after another, and Song Song thought that this idea was not bad, and agreed, "Then how do we arrange it, age?" Height or hair length? ”

Wang Hui looked at her dumbfounded, "What's the problem with the length of the hair, and is there any use for this?" ”

Everyone else looked at it in confusion.

Song Song then remembered that everyone was still high school students at this time, and they didn't play so much.

Besides, the ranking based on the length of her hair should be the only one made in her college dormitory.

Yang Zhenzhen looked at everyone present and had an idea, "Why don't we follow the results!" ”

“…… Okay, just the results! This offer is fantastic! "The one with the best grades in the dormitory was the first to agree.

The other people also have good grades, even Wang Hui is also the average grade in the class, except for Song Song.

Song Song saw that everyone else was happy, and she herself was not good at maverick refusal, but she was at the bottom of the class!

Soon, the ranking was set, there were a total of eight people in the dormitory, and An Kebei, who had the best grades, ranked first, of course, the head of the dormitory, Yang Zhenzhen was second, Liu Hui was third, and Wang Hui was fourth......

And Song Song ...... Ranked 8th......

"Your sister, I'm the eighth?"

The others nodded in unison, and the new dormitory roommate, An Kebei, was a short-haired girl with small eyes, but her face was full of spring and raised her head, "No way, you have the lowest score." ”

In a word, the ending was nailed to the board, no matter how much Song Song's grades improved in the future, he was only a junior when he entered the dormitory!

I just moved to the dormitory today, and the things to be sorted out on the first day are more complicated, so the school will waive the afternoon class for this day, but from tomorrow, it will return to normal, and add a night of self-study.

Liu Hui, who is not very eyesighted, is crying about the sudden arrival of evening self-study, and is howling while wiping the lenses of his glasses.

Yang Zhenzhen filled in with a smile, "Be content, now we have a section in the first year of high school, and I am afraid that we will not be able to sleep until midnight in the third year of high school." ”

Later, Yang Zhenzhen was directly pressed on the bed and scratched wildly by everyone in the dormitory because he spoke too really, and of course it was Song Song who took the lead.

Only Wang Hui in the dormitory has not received the water card, so everyone thought about waiting for her to go to fetch water together.

"Hachi, catch the water!"

Everyone was holding a basin and a "wool" towel and preparing to go out, only Song Song was still lying by the window and didn't know what he was looking at, and the head of the dormitory reminded him with a loud voice.

Yang Zhenzhen's eyelids jumped, and he glanced at Song Song, "You won't bring it again, right?" ”

Song Song turned his head, "You know all this?" But I really didn't mean to do it this time. ”

"What's that?"

"I forgot." This sentence was said confidently, and several people next to him couldn't help laughing.

Ankebei took his basin and thought for a moment, "Why don't you use a footbasin with me?" If you don't dislike it. ”

"No, I ...... Ah, here it is! Song Song's eyes lit up as he looked downstairs.

An Kebei looked at her singing-like face change speed in confusion, and looked at Yang Zhenzhen who was calm on the side, "What's wrong with her?" ”

Yang Zhenzhen also stretched out his head and looked downstairs, "It's okay, only someone has come to show love." ”

Love? An Kebei looked out in confusion, but couldn't see anything.

Song Song opened the door of the dormitory and saw the girl who was downstairs just now coming over, still holding a ...... in her hand A set of pots.

She hurriedly took it, kept thanking the errand girl, and finally stuffed an orange for others before letting her go.

"That's too much of an exaggeration......"

"Xiaoba, your family sells household utensils?"

"I feel so sad about this comparison!"

“……”

It was Yang Zhenzhen who had nothing to say, and he didn't need to look at her to already know whose style it was, except for that Fang Chenchu, he really couldn't think of who it was.

Everyone else in the dormitory was huddled into a pile, gathered around Song Song, and looked at her.

Song Song has tasted all the ups and downs in her heart today, but with this thing in her hand, she restored Fang Chenchu's original heartbeat value.

Song Song has not only a basin in his hand, but also a basin.

In her hand is a set of three pots of different sizes, not to mention even better, but it seems that the quality is much better than others.

Of course, this kind of thinking is more due to everyone's heart.