The full name of the dormitory manager should be the dormitory administrator.,There are two dormitory managers in our boys' dormitory.,In addition to the old man I just said about sixty years old.,There's also a younger one.,I've always suspected that these two goods are father and son.,But take a closer look and find that it shouldn't be.。

The old man's surname is Li, I don't know what his name is, and he doesn't even have a sense of existence, the only thing that people can remember at a glance is that he has very gray but looks very energetic. And although it doesn't seem to be too easy to talk, it's still relatively kind.

The younger one is also surnamed Li and is called Li Ze. But the physiognomy... Anyway, that face doesn't feel like a good thing.

He looks like he is about twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with thin lips and a thick nose, small eyes, slanted corners of his eyes, and the key is that he also has a pair of small gold wire glasses. It's also a virtue with glasses.,I like to push the glasses on the bridge of my nose before I speak.。 usually has a straight face, the shelf is quite big, and everyone seems to owe him money. In obscene words, he usually calls him a teacher and really regards himself as a teacher, and he doesn't pee to see what virtue he has.

Although I can't pee on him to take a picture, I don't know what kind of virtue he is. But that's not my concern. Because at this time, he was turning his back to me at the desk in front of the window, flipping through the phone of our old class. And the old man, still has that skin and flesh that doesn't smile... And I stared at each other with big eyes.

At the same time, one or two sentences of socialist education with Chinese characteristics pop up from time to time.

"If you don't study hard at a young age, what will you be able to do in the future, do you want to watch the door?"

I found the old man quite funny. This sentence obviously had no effect on me, but it made the movements of Li Ze, the young dormitory manager who was flipping through the information, pause slightly, and I snickered in my heart, and more and more denied the relationship between these two goods as father and son.

But slowly I couldn't laugh anymore, because I saw Li Ze take out his mobile phone and was about to dial. My heart sank again.

Alas, I can even make up for the pain that I am standing alone in this vast world, alone under the baptism of rootless water for more than 40 years of the old class, that kind of pain, tsk.

Fortunately, I saw Li Ze holding the mobile phone in his ear, and he didn't speak for a long time, nor did he show his signature servile appearance that can only be seen in front of school teachers.

Instead, he frowned, took off his phone and dialed it again, and then it was the same expression again.

Whew, I'm relieved, it's okay.

Bell··· Bell Block··· Bell bell · Bell...

At this time, the mobile phone in my pocket rang, and the ringtone was the unique memory of the old version of Journey to the West - the soundtrack of Zhu Bajie's daughter-in-law.

I blushed and hurriedly took out my phone, no matter who called, and picked it up first. Because of his uncle's ringtone, I felt panicked when I listened to it.

If you want to talk about my mobile phone, in fact, I really regret it after I bought it. Because every time the phone is turned off, the phone ringtone automatically becomes the default ringtone, which is the soundtrack of Zhu Bajie's daughter-in-law. Can you imagine the pain, uncle? The first thing I do when I wake up every morning is to take out my phone and reset the ringtone.

I'm not afraid of cockroaches, I'm more nervous ·····. That's right.,It's set to this.,It's still a music package that I downloaded for two dollars.,Because of the ringtone version of his uncle's charges.。

I picked up the phone and found out that it was the squad leader calling. Our squad leader is a woman, surnamed Wu, called Wu Mengting. Belongs to the kind of woman who is too lively and can be called crazy.

The grades in the class are not too good, barely average, and the reason why she is the class president, I heard that it is because of her lively personality, and she was very familiar with the surrounding area when she first started, so in that vote, she won by an absolute margin.

I picked up the phone, and she smiled and asked me why I went, why didn't I go to the morning reading?

I told her I overslept and was still in the dormitory. Then I asked her if she had gone to the old class, and she said to me with a smile: "You are lucky, the old class did not come today."

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, this god didn't plan to play Lao Tzu to death.

Li Ze, the dormitory manager, made several phone calls but didn't get through, and seeing that it was about to be the time for the second class, the old man suggested that I go to class first.

Although Li Ze was still a little unwilling, but there was no other way, so he could only let me go to class first, and when I saw his unwilling expression when I left, I was scolded: This grandson, as for it?

In fact, the old man gave me a good impression, not to mention anything else, just talking about his face, it gave me a feeling of kindness and elder. Although it was a little harsh, it deepened my feelings for him, and even compared to my grandfather, who knocked on my head with a cigarette stick at every turn, the old man was already closer than my own grandfather.

So I gave him a grateful look and went out.

The second class in the morning was the English teacher's class, and Xie Min was still the kind of good student who listened carefully, and I was still in a state of wandering into the world.

When I saw Xie Min, I remembered that she was sleepwalking last night, and I wanted to tell her, but then I thought about it and didn't open my mouth, it was still not good to say this kind of thing in the classroom, so I should take a more appropriate time to tell her again.

And my affectionate and unspoken appearance seems to Song Mink to be a lewd man with a mouth full of drooling, secretly obscene with the goddess in his mind. So she gave me another roll of the eye.

And in order to defend my dignity as the protagonist, I can only secretly slander in my heart: Cut, mortal.

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I don't remember reciting this passage in which textbook in which grade: time always slips away inadvertently, it slips out of the basin when you wash your face, it slips under your feet when you run, it slips through your fingers when you do something.

The texts from elementary school are indeed blurry to the point where they can only be made up by the little memory that remains. Therefore, if anyone is serious with me in this paragraph, I will be anxious with whom. That's what it means, anyway.

Time is really a fucking thing, when you are in a lot of pain, it always looks back at you and laughs, no matter how you hurry, it is reluctant to leave, and when you are very comfortable and happy, it always runs fast.

As for me, although I almost encountered the bad thing of being jealous of the talent, I also met a person who made my heart pound, and the most important thing is that the order of appearance of these two things is very good, and I will give a candy after a stick, so I found that the previous stick seems to be sweet.

So time has become the type of fast runner in my place. In the blink of an eye, it's the weekend again.

During this period, I don't know if Li Ze didn't complain to Lao Ban again, or Lao Ban had amnesia, anyway, Lao Ban didn't trouble me about oversleeping. But the glasses did give me a hard education, of course, only verbally.

I don't know if it's because I haven't been able to find the right opportunity, or if it's because of my naturally sullen personality. I didn't tell Xie Min about her sleepwalking that night.

And Song Mink is still like that, occasionally joking with her, or deliberately teasing her, and I feel relieved to see her staring at me with indignant eyes.

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