Chapter 17: Approaching Slowly
Many times we tend to get lost in some things, if we stay for a while and think carefully about where to go, maybe some people will figure it out and regain their confidence, and some people will stagnate because of it.....
Sometimes a small choice can determine a big change in direction, but what we can do now is to do every little thing around us well.
Malt had a lot of things to say to her grandmother, but her grandmother had returned to the countryside, and the phone in the countryside was always unreachable......
I thought a lot about it that night, thinking about what had happened before, and what would happen in the future, but now all I can do is do my best to complete this game.
If it was really brushed down by the judges in the preliminary round, at least I respected this competition with my own efforts, and the girl who appeared next to Senior Mangni today must also be very good, and I believe that I am also a scholar to study in the library with Senior Mangni.
But what about the top students? It's just a little bit of a breakthrough in intelligence compared to others, and in the end it falls into life, it's not like eating, drinking, and Lazar, it's no different from ordinary people.
Habitually glanced at the watch, it's already half past one in the morning, turn off the lamp, it's time to rest, but fortunately there is no class tomorrow, otherwise this body is really unbearable!
After packing up his things, he quietly climbed into bed, everyone else had fallen asleep, and Malt also fell on the bed, but as soon as he closed his eyes, a picture appeared in front of him was to look at the senior Mangni who was about ten steps away through the bookshelf.
It turns out that looking at him can really laugh for a night.....
Sometimes the students in the dormitory often ask, "What do you like about manganese?" Is it because he is a person on the school grass list and a person on the top school list? I really don't understand, why so many girls like him .....", Malt didn't answer at all, maybe a lot of things can't be said in words, maybe it's the feeling in my heart.
When I see other people, it is plain and there is no change, but if I change it, everything will be different, he is like sprinkling a handful of popping candy on his heart, and it is also his favorite strawberry flavor, this special feeling is that no matter how hard others try, they can't bring it to themselves, which means that Senior Mangni is destined to be different from others.
I fell asleep in this gentle fantasy.....
But in the dream, I met him again, and I just heard him say: "On the way to understand me, you have to at least climb over so many mountains", he drew on the blackboard, as for why he jumped on the blackboard in the dream, this is unknown, and then the malt was angry, wiped all the mountains off, and smiled proudly, it was witty, but at that time I also realized that it was a dream, people said that there was a day to think, and night to dream, It seems that this thing is true, and there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, it was Xinrou who had not fallen asleep in the entire dormitory.
She can sense the sound of malt getting into bed, but this is not a major factor in her falling asleep. Today Malt has lent itself a computer, and the fragrance brought by the computer is unprecedented. At this time, you will find that you are out of tune with everything in this school, except for being able to listen carefully in class, the rest seems to have more resonance with everyone.....
When I eat, I eat with malt, every time I go to the first floor, I queue up for a long time, eat some popular type dishes, sometimes I feel very embarrassed when I eat with malt, and the other students go to the second and third floors, but Malt is willing to eat with him on the first floor, and there is an indescribable bitter taste in my heart.
They didn't even participate in the reunions held between their classmates at the beginning, and when it came to the party, their favorite thing was to sing, but even though they had never been to a place where they sang, they also knew that that kind of place cost money, and they couldn't do it by spending money to do something meaningless.
Although they said they didn't want to go, they actually wanted to go with them to see the outside world, if the funds allowed.
But after all, the conditions at home are limited, many things cannot be realized, and I don't want outsiders to see that my family is not good, I always want to hide myself, and sometimes I don't talk when I chat!
But only when she was with Malt, she never asked about this, nor did she say anything about money, in short, she is a very generous person, and she can always feel a lot of warmth when she stays with her.
No matter how much you don't want to sleep, the sun will still rise and the moon will set the next day, and there is no way to change it, unless it's cloudy today!
But today was a good day, and Uncle Sun had risen early, lazily shining on everything around him, exuding its infinite aura.
After Mai heard the alarm clock ringing, he immediately turned it off, and deliberately set the alarm clock very early, not wanting to be heard by other classmates, waking them up to sleep, so he immediately sat up.
In any case, there are still a few days before the competition, and this kind of day must not be wasted, even if you can only learn a little bit of the skin, it is enough to respect this competition.
Quietly walked out of bed, picked up the basin with sleepy eyes and walked outside, came to the bathroom, lazily put things away, and then began to brush his teeth with his eyes closed, and spit it out when he felt that it was almost there, and after washing his face with cold water, he became awake, at least his eyes could be opened.
Look at yourself in the mirror, hey, why do you still have dark circles? Could it be the reason why I slept too late last night, but this dark circle came out too quickly.
"Let's try to cover it up with foundation for a while, it's too difficult," Malt said helplessly.
When I returned to the dormitory with my things, I found that Xinrou had also gotten out of bed, a little novel and a little surprised, "Why did you get up so early?" He whispered.
"I see that you studied for a long time last night, so I want to study with you today, we don't have classes today, I'll go wash up first, you wait for me!" Xinrou said.
Malt nodded, then walked over to his desk again, propped up the mirror, and patted the toner.
Did you not notice this heavy dark circle before, or was it really due to staying up late last night, and shook her head helplessly.
Take out the foundation and cover it on your face, it can be regarded as being able to cover it, but the sleepy eyes are still not bright, it seems that you must rest on time and get up on time in the future, if you always lie in bed, your energy will be low.
However, when I think of Senior Mangni taking the computer programming competition so seriously, I have to cheer up, everyone is born as human beings, and I don't believe that there is such a big gap!
Flipping through the book last night, I really have a fish-like memory, a knowledge point I just read last night, how can I forget it, and I can't help but knock my head with my hand, why can't I be as smart as the god of mangni.
After getting dressed, I still wore a mask today, although I used some foundation and wanted to cover my dark circles, but the dark circles under my eyes were like a stubborn virus, and there was no way to take him, if it was a virus on the computer, if it couldn't be solved, I could change to a computer, but the dark circles were ..... You can't change your head, can you?
"I'm fine, you can call me when you leave!" Malt whispered to Xinrou, who had just returned.
Malt wore a black bucket hat and a black mask, wrapped her face tightly, held the C language programming book in her hand, and looked back and forth from pages 1 to 10 (just to consolidate the results of last night, now it seems that I have slept for a while, and the things I dreamed of in my dream have completely eaten up my brain memory, and it seems that I have to remember it again, and sure enough, learning art is not suitable for endorsement).
"Well, okay" Xinrou put down the things in her hand, took out a piece of clothing from the closet that she had worn a few days ago, put it on casually, and smeared something on her face, which didn't seem to be much different from usual.
Then he turned his head and asked with some doubts: "Malt, the weather is very good today, why do you wear a hat and a mask?" ”。
Malt spread his hands, "I slept too late last night, and I couldn't cover my dark circles, so I brought a hat and a mask" At least I have to keep my image."
"Oooh," Xinrou said.
"Are you alright?" Malt asked.
"Alright, alright, let's go!".
Malt picked up the book and hugged a computer, "Let's go eat first, I'm so hungry, I need to eat more, so that I can have the strength to study hard!" "Eat a little more, I don't know if I'm studying well, it's true that I'm not hungry anyway.
The two of them walked on the campus, perhaps because everyone did not have classes, and there were very few people walking on the campus, but while walking, the cafeteria could still smell a fragrance, which was really a desirable taste!
"I'm going to eat a lot today, and after studying for so long last night, I feel like my head is going to be paralyzed, and I urgently need food supplies!!" Malt sniffed the fragrance wafting from the canteen with his nose and said expectantly.
"Okay, then eat more" Xinrou just thinks that Malt is more interesting to talk to, and the time spent with her will not be boring, maybe when talking to others, they always feel that they are more old-fashioned and not very willing to communicate, so sometimes they don't bring themselves to the conversation, but they don't know at all with Malt.
The two of them came to the cafeteria, put their things aside first, and went to the window.
Malt rushed over excitedly, and said to her aunt with a smile on her face: "Auntie, I want two slices of bread, an omelette, a fish steak, a sausage, and a cup of soy milk."
With a full plate, he returned to his seat, took the chopsticks of two people, sat there, and took a big bite on the delicious food that belonged to him, as if he had not eaten so presumptuously for a long time.
Before she knew it, she was already halfway down, and Xinrou came back with a plate.
"Why did you come back?" There are some doubts about malt.
"I didn't know what to choose just now, but it took a long time to choose," Xinrou said with some hesitation.
"It's so delicious," Mai said.