"The canteen is getting more and more outrageous, in the past, there were mosquitoes floating in the soup, ants in the steamed buns, green worms in the dishes, and now even the rats are burned in as dishes!" Hu Xia snorted angrily.

"That'...... You all ...... Eaten? I asked tentatively.

There was silence.

Ge Hong smiled bitterly: "I haven't eaten yet, I wanted to wait for you to eat together." ”

"It's not good to be hungry, and we don't dare to eat the food in the cafeteria, so we have to eat white rice!" I sighed deeply.

"Well, I brought some canned food, you can eat it!" Zhang Qi stood up and went to rummage through his pile.

"Forget it, let's eat some mustard and deal with it." I went to the table and looked for mustard.

"Uh, that, that, you guys...... Look, look......" Hu Xia suddenly pointed to Zhang Qi's head in horror, and stammered on the top bunk where the miscellaneous items were placed.

Let's look up together.

The bundled rolls of mats rolled down and smashed right on Zhang Qi's head.

"Ouch,! What's going on? Zhang Qi didn't know why, took a step back and rubbed his head and cursed.

I pulled her by: "Come over first." There is a ...... on the top bunk"

"God. The cotton tire is moving! Ge Hong let out a low sigh.

I saw a ball of cotton tires stacked under the mat and shaking. The amplitude is getting bigger and bigger. So much so that the lichen hanger placed on it followed the mat. also fell down.

"What's that?" Gao Yanlan asked in a low voice. As if I was afraid of waking up something. "I don't know." I shook my head slightly.

Everyone is a soldier. So just watching from afar. No one dared to step forward to solve this mystery.

There was a stalemate for a while. I thought: you can't just wait. I'm going to untie the cotton tire!

I took a hanger and slowly approached the bed, Ge Hong motioned for me to put on the stool and carefully unblock the cotton tire with the hanger.

The hanger was sticking into the cotton tire little by little, and the feeling of being soft and nowhere to focus made me feel a little uncomfortable.

Halfway up. I clearly felt that I was touching something, and although it was also soft, it was a living thing! Because it was squirming, and through the hanger, it seemed that there was still heat coming from it.

"Crunch. "A strange sound came from the hanger unexpectedly, and it was a lot heavier all of a sudden....... I was startled and subconsciously pulled out, only to see that my hairs stood on end.

At one end of the wooden hanger, it is densely hung with mice!

Ordinary gray rats that are not big or small, but without exception have sharp teeth, and the strange sound just now is from them gnawing on the hanger.

With a "click", I dropped the hanger on the floor.

The rats scattered and fled. Some of them rushed out of the door with great speed, and some of them climbed up to the windowsill and jumped out of the gap into the grass outside; One of them heroically rubbed Zhang Qi's instep and drilled under our bed.

No one screamed!

That feeling was very weird, obviously creepy, but the six of us were petrified on the spot as if they had been pointed at by a martial arts master.

"Ahh Mouse! ”

"Where did you get so many dead rats!"

"A lot of ......"

"Mom!"

"Help...... Mouse...... Rats are biting my clothes! ”

“…… That's my hand! What's the call? ”

A series of strange screams spread forward along the corridor from left to right, presumably the rats that escaped from the door, panicked into people's dormitories, and caused a new round of panic when they scurried!

We looked at each other. The big eyes stared at the small eyes, and they couldn't hold back their words.

Half a day.

"It's ...... again," I grimaced.

"Mouse!" Ge Hong lamented.

"His grandmother is a bear! It's unbearable or unbearable, look at how I clean you up! Zhang Qi jumped up. Picked up a fruit knife on the table and prepared to jump out of the door.

"What? Are you going to find a rat to fight hard? Min Yu and Hu Xia grabbed her with quick eyes.

"First the rat soup, then the mat hit me on the head, and finally left a mark on my instep!" She exclaimed angrily, "Do you think you should teach them a lesson?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Gao Yanlan sneered beside her, "But." Excuse me, Miss. Do you know who those rats are called? Also, do you know where their nest is? At last. By the way, to your body type. When they get into the sewer, can you get into them too? ”

Zhang Qi was speechless for a while, and Ge Hong and I hurriedly snatched the fruit knife.

"Forget it! Don't be like them! Ge Hong smiled bitterly, "Good women don't fight with rats!" ”

"As long as it doesn't ...... Well, that kind of rat, the other normal rats, we still don't have to pay attention to them. I exhorted with a sneer.

A farce has come to an end!

In the following half a month, the college was unprecedentedly calm.

There was no movement, not to mention killing, not even rats. (After the rat soup incident, the college first renovated the cafeteria, and then rat traps, rat traps, and rat poison were everywhere.) ）

The ones who installed the cable floor, overhauled the boiler, repaired the door and installed the locks, and also included the supernumerary wardens on each floor, were nervous for more than half a month, and they were stunned that nothing happened, and no clues were found.

It was Thursday, but instead of going to class, we got up early in the morning to get things done, carried our bags, and walked outside the school in twos and threes.

Because from today, we have four days to go home and rest.

Of course, most of the classmates are very happy, they haven't seen their parents for a month, and they just go home to be coquettish.

However, there are still some people who do not go home and want to take this opportunity to practice piano and dance more. Most of these people are senior seniors, and a small number are our freshmen in the class of '92.

It's really desperate!

We don't have this kind of desperate San Lang in our dormitory, but I was worried that I would learn a messy dance and be left by Teacher Beng Shell for re-education, so I told Ge Hong to go back to school early on the last day and ask her to help me correct it.

If the four days are for class, it will pass very slowly, but the holiday will be gone in a blink of an eye.

On Sunday afternoon, I left the house early, humming a song, and walked to the station to wait for the bus.

There are relatively few buses to the college, generally every 3o4o minutes, and they are quite crowded.

But this day was different from usual, an hour and a half passed, and I didn't see a car coming.

There were more people on the platform, and everyone stretched their necks to look, and there were several old men and ladies dressed as peasants, who began to chatter and complain that the car was not punctual.

It's strange that after such a long time, there should always be a car for the occasion!

I'm not in a hurry, but I'm sore and want to go back to the dormitory as soon as possible.

After more than half an hour, the car was still nowhere to be seen.

Many people couldn't wait and left in minibuses (black market buses with incomplete licenses or badly loaded).

Those who are left are uncles and ladies who are reluctant to spend more money.

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