Song Song's body was already much more relaxed, she insisted on going to fetch water and take a shower by herself, her body was covered with sweat and sticky, that feeling was really uncomfortable, anyway, it was definitely not very comfortable.

After a few persuasions, it didn't matter, because Liu Hui had only been lying down for a morning, and he couldn't stand it and went to fetch water.

The rest of the people sat on the edge of the bottom bunk bed, looked into their eyes, and suddenly laughed, and the loud dormitory opposite all stretched out their heads to glance.

Yang Zhenzhen covered her face and smiled so hard that her cheeks were sore, "What should I do now, at this time, she will definitely strangle us." ”

An Kebei waved his hand, also with an exaggerated expression, "I can't say it, I can't say it." ”

"Don't say what to do, she will definitely know sooner or later, don't forget, she also said that she was going to post it on the Internet, when Fang Chenchu saw it, what should I do?" Wang Hui smiled more restrained and thought better.

She said that it was not unreasonable, and in the end, after being entangled for a while, it was Yang Zhenzhen who took the lead and decided the matter.

"Anyway, it's none of our business, it's all made up by her own brain, I'll send a message to Fang Chenchu later, it's a big deal that we eat less on Friday, don't we!"

An Kebei and Wang Hui glanced at each other, feeling that this operation could be possible, and nodded in unison.

As soon as Liu Hui came back, he pulled her over and explained what they had just discussed.

Liu Hui looked at Song Song and praised the three of them.

This oolong is stable.

The dormitory buildings in the school have just been built, although it is winter, but the bathhouse on the campus is still not ready, and the teachers have informed that it will take about half a month before it can be opened.

So if they want to take a shower now, they can only ask the teacher for leave to go to the bathhouse not far from the outside of the school, or in the dormitory, when the balcony curtains are pulled and the door is closed, it is a simple small bathhouse.

"Liu Hui, are you washing now?" Song Song had already prepared everything, and was just about to take off his clothes, but found that Liu Hui hadn't come over yet, so he had to open the door again, stick out his head and ask.

Liu Hui picked up his pot and basin and nodded, "Come, you wait for me, get a towel!" ”

After a while, the two sick people braved the cold air and took a hot bath.

Song Song has also washed it like this before, and it doesn't feel very inconvenient, but it is difficult to spill hot water on the body when it is placed in a basin, flush off the foam, and use a towel to wring the water every time, which consumes too much hot water.

The two of them took a bath and directly washed off three pots of hot water, which was not enough in the middle, and asked Yang Zhenzhen to run errands to get two more pots for backup.

Two days ago, we bought five bath towels of the same type and different colors at one time, and waited for the bath to be wrapped around them.

Song Song was wrapped in a blue one, Liu Hui was a purple one, and the two of them were lying on the bed with their hair scattered, their hair on the side of the bed, and the free fall was dripping with water droplets, looking weird and scary.

Yang Zhenzhen got up and turned on the headlights, but stepped on the water droplets on the ground from Song Song's hair, his feet slipped, and he sat on the ground with his buttocks, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he came to his senses.

Everyone laughed breathlessly, especially Song Song, the scene just now happened to be in her eyes, and she fell before she had time to remind her.

"You're still laughing! If it weren't for you, would I have been able to fall? Yang Zhenzhen covered his buttocks and sat on the chair with his legs crossed.

Song Song shook his head, and the undried water droplets in his hair followed the trajectory and shook the faces of the people below, and Yang Zhenzhen was not the only one who suffered.

Wang Hui wiped the water droplets off her face and silently moved away from where she was standing, it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.

Yang Zhenzhen wiped her face, jumped up and reached out to pull her hair, "I'll let you shake it!" ”

Song Song retracted his head in pain, afraid that his hair would wet the sheets, so he put his hair on the side of the bed and laughed.

"Hachi, your smile is very much like a person with this hair from this angle, no, it's not a person." An Kebei has been watching from the sidelines for a long time, and now his mood is very complicated, and he looks a little afraid.

Song Song raised his head, looked at her through the gap in his hair, and just wanted to speak, he saw An Kebei getting into the quilt and facing her back, making her confused, "What's wrong?" Who am I like? ”

Yang Zhenzhen suddenly applauded, and An Kebei trembled again, "I know, she said you are like Sadako!" Right! ”

An Kebei shook his head and looked at the group of people next to him, his voice trembled, and he pointed at Song Song, "Don't you think it's very similar?" ”

Everyone looked at it for a while, the one lying on the bed was covered with a tight quilt, and the one standing on the ground moved a little farther away, and even Song Song himself felt cold on his back.

She chuckled dryly, "Really? ”

Ankebei nodded violently, "It's too similar!" ”

Song Song stopped talking, with a cold face, for a long time, he untied the bath towel, wrapped his head, and retracted into the quilt and didn't dare to speak.

God knows how scared she is of these things.

Originally, she didn't believe in any ghosts and evil gods, but she herself has been reborn beyond the scope of scientific explanation, how can there be anything that can't be explained?

Thinking about it like this, Song Song trembled even more.

The 308 dormitory that night was exceptionally quiet, and even if I couldn't sleep, no one suggested getting up to play games.

Everyone put down their phones early and went to bed.

Even Song Song, who had slept for a day, only chatted with Fang Chenchu for a few words, exchanged couple avatars and fell asleep.

The next morning, the sun rose and shone warmly on the students who got up in the morning and exercised early.

Yesterday, the muscles and bones that were a little sore after lying down for a day were also active under such activities, Song Song stretched his waist and sighed comfortably, "It's still more refreshing to be active!" ”

Yang Zhenzhen, who was standing behind her, rushed forward violently and screamed in her ear, so frightened that Song Song's legs trembled, his face changed, and the two of them scuffled together, just being seen by Qi Yuanyang, and they were nagged for a while before letting the two leave.

As soon as Qi Yuanyang turned around, Song Song and Yang Zhenzhen pinched together again, and that energetic appearance was really a headache.

After the warm-up, it is a morning jog, which is a rule set by a middle school, which is called to lift the spirit, activate the brain, and fully learn what the knowledge is.

Song Song said that the school leaders were happy, and they had to get up early anyway, but they got up earlier.

The playground of the first middle school is larger than that of the third middle school, a lap of 400 meters, and the morning run has to run two laps, sorted by class, the first class of the second year of high school is in the front, the second class is in the back of this order, and the first class of the first year of high school is also followed by the last class of the second year of high school, and goes down in turn......

In front of Song Song was a girl who was even shorter than her, chubby, when Shen Kun came to find her, she called at the door, it is said that when Fang Chen first came yesterday, it was also her?

Song Song didn't care, she just wanted this girl to run faster now, she ran too slowly, causing her to almost step on her shoes, and every time she quickly dodged, she almost fell down every time.

Yang Zhenzhen once again grabbed Song Song's body that was about to turn to the side, frowned and looked at her feet, making sure that the laces were not falling apart, and asked her to pay attention and continue to run.