Early the next morning, our family of three arrived at the school gate at the agreed time with Xiao Cheng, and when we were far away, I saw Xiao Cheng standing at the door with a bag on his back and looking around. It's not because of his good looks, but because everyone is in and out, and he is the only one who has been standing in place.

Live like a benchmark.

When I walked up to him, I found out that he was only carrying a school bag, and I thought that the rest of his luggage was with his parents, but when I asked, I found out that he was only carrying such a bag himself.

This surprised me a little, and I began to wonder what he had in his bag. When he saw that my eyes were full of doubt, he immediately explained to me with some pride:

"Don't guess, I just brought some toiletries and a change of clothes, and nothing else."

After listening to Xiao Cheng's explanation, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, because even a person like Fu Chengwen has a big suitcase when he goes out to travel, and he is about to live here for 4 years, but he only brings such a little thing, which really makes me a little unsure of what to say.

Xiao Cheng saw that after I listened to the explanation, I still looked confused, and added:

"I'm used to it, just bring some essential things, and talk about the rest."

"Sure enough, it's easy to raise a boy, look at how many things you've taken."

My mother suddenly interjected at this time, and I looked back at her with a sad face, and then I heard Xiao Cheng's hearty laughter.

"Auntie, don't say that, girls have to live a more meticulous life. Let's go in first now, I see that there are already quite a lot of people, and I'm afraid I'll have to queue up if it's a little later. ”

After Xiao Cheng finished speaking, he took the initiative to take us to the place where our department reported first, and then went to the place where he should go. After he said goodbye to us, my mother began to praise him when she was in line, sometimes saying that he was polite, sometimes praising him for being educated, and then saying that he was kind-hearted. And the only thing I can think of is that with him, I probably won't be short of gossip in the past four years.

But if you think about it carefully, Xiao Cheng's performance today is indeed different from the past, and it seems that he has really become a lot more mature and stable. In the past, he was always flamboyant, and he could pull anyone for a long time, and he always looked particularly bad, but today in front of my parents, I really didn't see what he used to look like at all.

So what happened this holiday that made him suddenly seem like a different person?

I didn't care, and for the first time, I became curious about him.

I was so immersed in my own world that I wasn't listening to my mom at all, and my mom, seeing my absent-minded look, reached out and shook it in front of me, trying to draw my attention back.

"What are you thinking, have you listened to me?"

"Listen to what you say? Do you listen to you praise other people's children? I'm not interested in this, so you might as well tell my dad to go. ”

In order to avenge the revenge just now, I replied to my mother without hesitation, and my mother patted me on the back of the neck angrily, and then said to me:

"I mean, such a good child, if you want to pursue you in the future, you must think it through."

"Mom, what are you talking about? It's all messy, it's not like you don't know my relationship with Cao. ”

After listening to my mother's words, my brain almost exploded. My mother touched my hair, and then said to me in a serious tone:

"Mom is so old, can she look at people wrong? That kid is very good, but what Yunxiao said to you, Mom has seen and heard clearly in the past few years. Since college, the variables in your life will continue to increase, and no one can guarantee that there will be no problems between you and Yunxiao. But no matter what, Mom wants you to be calm. You kid, you are always willing to be impulsive when you encounter something, Chengwen used to be able to watch you by your side, but now that Chengwen is not with you, you have to learn to control it yourself. Especially when making important decisions, you need to think about it..."

I don't know how my mom suddenly shifted the subject to such a serious place. I already feel very embarrassed to hear what she said, and if she continues to talk about it, she will be heard by others, and she may be embarrassed to what extent. I wanted to live the past four years honestly, and I didn't even want to report to the club, if it was because my mother's words were famous in the department on the first day, then I wouldn't want to live.

So I immediately stopped my mom from continuing.

I gagged and clamped my hands, and my mom began to beg my dad for help. My dad pouted and spread his hands helplessly, saying that he didn't want to be involved in the fight because he couldn't beat me.

I could clearly see my mom's eyes, obviously trying to kill my dad alive.

Very good, the attention shift was successful.

Just when our family of three was fighting, the line came to us. After my sophomore sister confirmed my information, she asked me to choose a dormitory.

I always thought that the dormitory was arranged by the school a long time ago, but I didn't expect to have to make my own choice. At the same time as the accident, my dad asked the reason, and we knew whether to choose a six-person bed or an eight-person bed, and after determining this, we had to draw lots to determine the location of the bed.

I thought to myself, this is really too troublesome, so I just said casually. Senior sister didn't expect her to explain for so long that I would give her such an answer, and for a moment I was a little unsure whether I was serious or joking with her.

My dad knew my character, and as soon as he guessed that this senior sister was so troublesome, I had to answer her, so he saw that I had no intention of explaining to others, so he immediately stood up and said for me:

"Then eight people will sleep, eight people, and life will be more lively in the future."

The girl was relieved after listening to my father's explanation, and then looked at me, and after making sure that I had no other expressions of objection, she handed the lot to be drawn directly in front of my father, and said with some caution:

"Then uncle will draw lots again, and after the lottery is done, our classmates will take you directly to the dormitory."

My dad looked at me, then at the six notes, took a deep breath, and pulled one out. The senior sister recorded the number on it, and then said to a boy sitting in the shed behind her:

"Bed No. 1 in bedroom 133 of the second apartment, classmates, please bring it. If it's convenient, remember to tell the new students about our school. ”