"Retarded, you guys!" Song Song rolled her eyes, and the notebook in her hand was slapped on the table with a "snap".

Several people looked at each other, and finally sent Yang Zhenzhen over to explore the way to see what kind of madness this person was smoking.

Yang Zhenzhen opened the homework book, I didn't know what I saw, the expression on his face was unpredictable, and finally he couldn't stand you anymore, and shook his body.

"You're finally going to do it to them!" As he spoke, he wrapped his hands around his body, pretending to comfort himself.

Song Song shook his head proudly.

How can this be described in terms of the word "start"? This is clearly sharing, a kind of friendship sharing, happiness and knowledge.

An Kebei and Liu Hui didn't understand what these two were talking about, so they stepped forward and saw that there were two full essays written on the text of the work, not to comment on whether it was right or wrong, this number alone didn't look like Song Song's composition.

But on the cover of the book, there are two big characters written clearly, Song Song.

That's her book.

"It's terrible, Xiaoba, you're still an invisible student after a long time!"

An Kebei on the side nodded in surprise, "It seems that you are the boss with the best grades in this dormitory!" ”

The corners of Yang Zhenzhen's mouth twitched, seeing that Song Song was about to throw his hair into the sky, he really couldn't help but tear down the stage.

"Are you telling the truth, or am I going to help you?"

The little look of menace ......

Song Song's heart was empty, so she had to tell the things of the day in 1510, of course, she didn't say it anymore, but fortunately, no one was under the influence of English composition, and they still diverged their thinking and thought about something that they didn't.

In the evening, everyone in the 308 dormitory rested early, but everyone's mobile phone was still running.

Looking out of the balcony window, the room was pitch black, and no human bodies could be seen, only the glowing faces of the screens could be seen.

"Did you sleep?"

I don't know who opened her mouth first, Song Song, who was watching a small video, trembled with her hands, smashed the mobile phone she was holding on to her face, and she covered her head in pain and inhaled.

When she sat up, she saw that the people under the bed had already set up their positions, and it was still the familiar little table, with a blank piece of paper and a pen on it.

There are currently only five people in the eight-person dormitory: Song Song, Yang Zhenzhen, An Kebei, Liu Hui and Wang Hui.

The other three people had already fallen asleep, and their relationship with them was still average, so everyone tacitly agreed not to call them, and tried to keep the volume as low as possible.

"Let's Play, Truth or Dare!"

Song Song's ass was just about to sit down, and when she heard this, she slammed directly on the ground, and her face turned hideous in pain, "Truth or dare?" ”

The proposer, Wang Hui, nodded calmly, "Yes." ”

"You don't know her yet, she looks quiet, but she turns out to be more likely to do things than anyone else." Yang Zhenzhen on the side calmly came to a conclusion.

Everyone couldn't agree more.

Song Song felt a headache, didn't there be a person around her who was "the same on the outside"? Also, wouldn't it be too low to play a game like Truth or Dare in the dorm room at night?

“low？ Don't you feel excited? ”

Song Song rattle seemed to shake his head, it was not exciting at all, this kind of game was too fun!

Her attitude of refusal was too strong, which made a group of people very curious about the reason why she was so abnormal, and in the end, it was Yang Zhenzhen, who faced Song Song's threatening gaze and "revealed" the truth behind her refusal.

I still remember that it was a weekend, and a group of people who had just entered the third year of junior high school, took advantage of the beginning of the school year and got together again, scraped together a lot of money, and opened a large private room in a newly opened KTV.

The weather that day Song Song always said that she would never forget, the south wind turned to the north wind, and the east wind turned to the west wind!

At that time, under the reason that Yang Fan had an idle stomach ache, they also played this somewhat "low" game.

Then, within five rounds, the game was forced to end.

Because among the classmates at that time, someone suggested that Song Song, who was selected at that time, take a big risk to drink, and after three glasses in a row, Song Song got drunk.

At first, everyone didn't notice the seriousness of the matter, until Song Song, who was sleeping on the sofa, suddenly jumped up like a corpse, and didn't know what to do in the private room.

also pretended to be a zombie, and was about to jump outside the private room, but Fang Chenchu hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.

Of course, if it's that simple, that's fine.

"This palace is alive for a day, and you will be a concubine after all!" The hand was also pointed at Yang Fan who was standing aside, and Yang Fan's face was blue and white for a while, and he was almost about to jump up and cover her mouth.

Because of this, during the period after that, there were always people who called Yang Fan a concubine behind their backs.

And Song Song herself, who was affectionately called the good sister of the concubine, the disgusting two people felt uncomfortable, and when they saw each other, they both wondered if they were stepping on the bottom of the flower pot and throwing them around with a handkerchief.

Therefore, this game was added to the blacklist by Song Song.

"So, this deliberately tells us something!" Yang Zhenzhen paused in a profound manner under everyone's eyes, until they couldn't stand it, and then spoke again, "Stay away from alcohol and cherish life!" ”

“……”

Everyone looked at Yang Zhenzhen in a daze, and didn't react to the relationship between the two, and finally Song Song slapped him, and a few people came back to their senses and laughed at Song Song's amount of alcohol together.

The more they made a fuss, the more energetic they became, and the sleepy insects in their bodies had already been driven away, and each eye was filled with light bulbs.

"There's no alcohol in the dorm room, so let's play Truth or Dare, right?" As he spoke, he looked at Song Song and waited for her answer.

Song Song was entangled for a moment, but still nodded.

The white paper was torn into squares of different sizes, on which were written the numbers, and those who drew the number eight were punished, and a freshly bought trash can was used as a container, and the written notes were stacked on top of each other and mixed up inside, and finally everyone pulled one out with their eyes closed.

In the first game, Song Song won the jackpot.

A huge big character appeared in front of her eyes, and Song Song's eyes darkened, this game is really poisonous.

The saliva of several people next to her was about to drip to the ground, just waiting for her to say the three words of truth, and then "force" to ask one or two, Song Song gritted his teeth and was ruthless, "I choose to take a big risk!" ”

Song Song clearly heard An Kebei, who was sitting beside her, scream in frustration, and slowly moved his gaze, "What, you are very disappointed when I choose a big adventure?" ”

The look was terrifying, and everyone shook their heads in unison, indicating that they didn't.

Song Song "hummed" at the tip of her nose, crossed Erlang's legs, and waited for this group of people to rack their brains to come up with an idea, she didn't believe in this point, what else could she risk hare.

Yang Zhenzhen narrowed her eyes slightly, patted Wang Hui on the back, and didn't know what to muttered to her.

Looking at the gradually perverted smiles of these two people, Song Song's heart still tightened a little.

What are these two talking about......

Song Song thought about the past achievements of these two people, swallowed his saliva silently, and the whole person became a little uncomfortable, and his heart was a little weaker.