Those damn rooms have already made most of the students with the number 0 physically and mentally emaciated.

Honanstine burned the leaves while wiping the smoke from his tears.

In order to dispose of these pesky things, a puff of smoke rises from the dormitory group.

……

"Ahem, ahem!"

Theresa was haunted by the strong smell of smoke in the garden for some time.

She didn't know which one of the bad dead people was burning, and the smell of smoke kept spreading, and it was really uncomfortable for her to breathe.

"Let me catch who burned the things, and they'll be dead!"

Lya Lulu squatted in the bushes, and cut a branch down vigorously, and said viciously.

The clothes that came out of the drying smelled smoky, and they choked uncomfortably as they were trimming in the garden.

"It's been burning since noon, cough cough!"

As you can see, there are people burning dead branches and leaves in the garden, and there are people pruning the bushes in the garden.

Someone is burning, someone smelling the smell of burning.

They stayed up until the evening, and the smoke finally stopped.

Jonanstine looked in the mirror and saw that his eyes were red, and he was now like a rabbit.

He washed his face, and there was a lot of dust on his face, and the water that ran down was gray.

Back in the garden, he sent Roman to shovel the watered ashes into the pit he had just dug.

To be honest, although burning leaves is choking, it is much easier to dispose of them after they are burned.

If they want to dump the garbage, they have to go to the bottom of the mountain.

They didn't have so much effort to pack up all the leaves in a yard and then carry them down.

If you don't bring the leaves down and clean them up, the leaves will rot, and when they rot, they attract insects.

Faced with a dilemma, Roman comes up with a terrible but effective solution.

In fact, Roman is not a noisy person.

Although he has a very short temper and the language he organizes is harsh.

But he was surprisingly quiet when he cleaned the house these days.

Roman actually has advantages.

He did most of the work.

"Finally I don't have to open my eyes to see those nasty things!"

Aside from the obvious spitting after Roman had cleaned up the house, he kept his peculiar silence during this period.

After Roman put down his harsh words that day, they had little substantive conversation, except for the commanding language of cleaning the room.

For Jonansteen, another busy and apprehensive day passed.

The sign at the foot of the hill told them that their days of leisure were numbered.

They are about to return to their normal schoolwork.

……

There is no ice release between roommates, and there is no separation between roommates.

Lanzerim didn't know anything about her roommates, who were complete strangers and looked at each other when she opened the door to her dorm room.

"Hey ......"

In fact, Lanzerim prefers to pick friends more than accepting them.

Because selection means evaluation, and acceptance means not knowing the bottom line at all.

Lanzerim said hello and watched the girl pack up before looking up and replying.

Lanzerim looked around, two beds, two cabinets, two cabinets were clearly divided.

Because her roommate has already been chosen, the rest is hers.

This is a dormitory at the foot of the mountain, and there are two people living in one dormitory, and it is clear that this building is full of students with a prefix.

Lanzerim put his hair up, and the bed in the dormitory was clean and didn't need much cleaning at all.

She began to put her clothes in the cupboard.

Just as Lanzerim was quietly packing her bags, her roommate turned his gaze to her.

Lanzerim's roommate's name is Angeli, and she recognizes Lanzerim, who is the one who knows the student with the prefix 0.

Realizing the problem, Angeli began to notice Lanzerim's appearance, all she remembered was that she had blonde hair.

Women are keen to judge people by their appearance.

Lanzerim was always on the move, her luggage was simple, and she quickly packed the cupboards.

After closing the cabinet and sitting on the bed to rest, Angeli found that she was falling behind.

As she was busy with her work, Lanzerim raised her eyes to look at the man.

Obviously, the academy has a reminder for new students - travel light.

But that didn't affect Angeli's huge luggage in the slightest.

She's afraid she's moved her family to the dormitory.

Lanzerim's gaze drifted across her closet, the jewelry box on her desk glanced at Angeli's robes again, and Lanzer knew that her roommate might not be the friend she was looking for.

Don't ask her why, she always feels like her luggage is revealing something.

She always felt Angelie weird, she felt Angelie looking at her, and Angelie was not very eager to say hello at the beginning.

Lanzerim sat for a moment and got out of bed, watching Angelie almost clean up.

"Hello, I'm Lanzerim, and we'll be roommates from now on."

She approached and crouched down to Angeli.

Greetings still have to be called.

"My name is Angelie."

Angeli looked up and said, Lanzerim didn't like her way of omitting your good words.

After all, they are all strangers, and they all need the politeness and hypocrisy that are unique to strangers.

"Would you be interested in going out for a walk in a moment?"

If she knew where Teresa was, Lanzerim knew she wouldn't be patient with someone who didn't seem to get along well.

Obviously, she sensed that Angeli wasn't treating her well.

"No, I'm tired today, and your lip color is novel."

Lanzerim just asked casually, she didn't plan to go out with Angeli, and the woman's answer made people feel speechless.

"My national tradition, if you like, I can also help you paint it."

As he got closer to Angeli, Lanzerim knew something was wrong.

She didn't like the sweet and greasy scent on Angeli's body, and Angelie had a smell of fat powder on her body.

"Why am I wearing a lip that looks like poison."

Angeli laughed, and Lan Ze sneered in his heart, thinking that she really couldn't speak.

Talking fast is in some way the same as speaking without going through the brain.

So rectum has never been a good adjective.

"Okay, then I'm out."

Lan Ze smiled on the surface and didn't take it on.

Although Lan Ze still had some expectations for his future roommates, Angeli's words and deeds just now made Lan Zerim put away his ridiculous thoughts.

How could she expect anything from a woman who was so mean to strangers?

It wasn't until Lanzerim left with her things that Angeli lifted her head.

"Bring so little stuff, huh......"

Angeli sat down at her desk and took out the mirror to look at it.

"It's like poisoning, and it looks good."

Angeli muttered to herself, looking in the mirror for a moment before she finally commented.

"Come to the island and put yourself on a good posture to study, it won't be those poor sour ghosts of Delmain."

Angeli took the lipstick and put a little on her lips, looking at her red lips and white teeth in the mirror, she pursed her lips with satisfaction.

"I wouldn't be so stupid......"

She picked up the spray bottle, and the perfume sprayed out of the glass bottle to stain the room with a sweet and greasy smell, and Angeli closed the mirror and smiled.

Her days of freedom had just begun.

Since I came to Sing Dao, I said that I came to study, but I actually came to rely on him for the rest of my life.

If the other party is a child of a family, she can live a better life.

Angeli was trying on clothes in her room, thinking about her bright future, why didn't the Ingle family think about their future?