The late autumn night came early, and by the time Tang Yao finished changing into wet clothes, the sky had already sunk.

This time, the accommodation was much better than the previous ones. Xu is that the children are older, and the teachers are embarrassed to let the big girl and boy who are 1.67 meters squeeze into a single bed. Tang Yao's room is quite large, the two single beds are one east and one west, Tang Yao sits on the edge of the bed on the east side, visually measuring the distance of the single bed opposite, Tang Yao feels that this position is just enough for her to shine into the room alone in the charming moonlight, if no one lights a bedside lamp, pours a cup of tea, turns a few pages before seeing the exquisite booklet on the coffee table in the room, and tastes the taste of Nanjing, it is beautiful.

Fantasy is beautiful, but reality is often very different.

Before Tang Yao's blind thinking was over, the two aunts in purple overalls entered the room one after the other, and without saying a word, they threw down a mattress wrapped in white sheets on Tang Yao's heels.

Tang Yao hadn't recovered from this sudden situation, and then the aunt in the purple overalls carried the same mattress and threw it on the heel of the bed.

"Is this the rhythm of the young lady going out and the entourage following closely?" Tang Yao asked to herself, but was interrupted by Tao Lili, who had just returned from borrowing a hair dryer from the next room.

"Have you ever seen a lady who blows her hair and has to walk down a corridor?" Tao Lili angrily turned on the switch of the hair dryer, and suddenly the sound of "boom, boom" continued to reach Tang Yao's ears, so that Tang Yao didn't hear a word of what Tao Lili said later.

Tang Yao's grandfather used to work in a state-run barber shop. When Tang Yao was young, he skipped the days spent in the old mansion, and spent most of the rest of his days in the barbershop. In other words, Tang Yao can be regarded as growing up in a barbershop. Tang Yao has heard countless sounds of hair dryers, and there are all kinds of brands, such as Wanli cards, golden gong cards, and Changfeng cards. But there has never been a voice that is so domineering, isn't it a hair dryer to follow the local customs, from the dialect of the Nanjing generation?

Xu is Tang Yao is used to hearing Shanghai's soft and glutinous whispers, and is a little uncomfortable here, Tang Yao can't stand the thunderous sound of the Nanjing hair dryer, shook his hand at Tao Lili, and walked out of the room. The female classmates in the corridor have already begun to go downstairs together. Tang Yao stopped a pair of girls and asked, "Are you going down so early?" ”

"yes, I booked dinner at five o'clock. Gather in the lobby at 4:30. It's forty minutes now, and the big army has already gone downstairs. We're late. ”

Tang Yao has been loose since she was a child, and she never wants her days to be fixed by time, so she refuses to wear watches, and of course she never cares what time it is?

Tang Yao exclaimed, "What? Then he returned to the room, unplugged Tao Lili's hair dryer, and shouted at the room, "Hurry up and follow me downstairs, I don't have meat to eat a moment late." ”

In addition to Tao Lili, who was in the same room with Tang Yao, there were also Si Nanhong and Kong Sitong who were sitting at the table in front of Tang Yao and Tao Lili. At first, the three of them all looked at Tang Yao with a puzzled expression, but the next second, the three of them didn't know that the clockwork that had worked when they twisted it, and the brush brushed past Tang Yao like three lightning bolts.

I don't know which classmate said when he passed by Tang Yao's side, "Remember to close the door." ”