An Jing stood aside and didn't speak.

The dormitory manager asked An Ran again, "Which class are you from?" ”

"Freshman class."

When the dormitory manager heard An Ran say that she was in the first class of high school, her face immediately changed for the better, and she approached An Ran. "Which dorm to go to?"

“411。” Enron said.

“411？” The dormitory manager was surprised, "Isn't that the girls' dormitory for the second class of the third year of high school?" ”

"Yes." An Ran said, "There are no extra beds in the girls' dormitory in our class. ”

Auntie nodded, indicating understanding, "Indeed, I'll take you up." ”

"Thank you, Auntie." An Ran turned his body slightly and let the dormitory aunt go ahead.

The dormitory manager took the key to lead the way in front and asked as she walked, "Did you live in a rented house outside the school before?" ”

"It's not." An Ran said, "I used to live at home. ”

"Why did the people who live at home move to school halfway?" The dormitory manager asked in surprise, "Is your home far from the school?" ”

"It's okay."

An Ran has a well-behaved voice and a soft attitude, looking like a particularly good-tempered girl, although her hair is short, it does not affect the good impression of the dormitory aunt on her at all.

"That's far away, I'm afraid that I will run back and forth every day and delay my studies, right?" The dormitory manager sighed lightly, "You students in the top class, even if you concentrate on studying, it is not easy. ”

"Students should do what students should do, and it is our duty to do well."

"Not all students think that way." A look of headache appeared on the face of the dormitory manager, "Some people don't know where they learned the bad problems at a young age, and they are still fooling around outside in the middle of the night every day, and their minds are not on studying." ”

It seems that there are some problems in Building 7, and the students have caused the dormitory manager to feel a headache.

An Ran quickly recalled some things about what happened in school in his previous life, but quickly stopped again.

She pursed her lips and smiled, and instead of continuing to talk along with the words of the dormitory manager, she asked, "Auntie, is 411 going left or right?" ”

The staircase on the fourth floor arrived.

"To the right, on the right, at the end of the second room." The dormitory manager raised her hand and pointed in the direction to An Ran, "Today is that you are not familiar with it, you can take the stairs on the right in the future, go upstairs and turn around." ”

There are two stairs on each floor of the girls' dormitory building in No. 1 Middle School, one on the left and one on the right.

"Okay, thank you Auntie for the reminder."

An Jing followed behind him, quietly listening to An Ran chatting with the dormitory manager, feeling a little strange and a little unable to say anything.

Soon, the dormitory manager came to the door of the 411 dormitory, opened the door lock with the key, pushed the door open, the dormitory was bright, not neat or bright, and the four beds were neatly arranged in the room.

It's morning reading time at the moment, and there is no one at 411.

An Ran followed the dormitory manager into the dormitory, and saw the balcony, at this moment, the balcony was full of clothes, and a lot of sundries were placed on the windowsill, as well as many shoes, face plates, plastic buckets, etc. were placed under the bed, even if they were placed as well as possible, they still looked messy.

An Jing stood at the door and glanced at the dormitory, then retreated, but the bag in his hand was firmly placed on the concrete floor of the 411 dormitory.

An Ran turned his head and glanced at him, "Brother, it's okay, you can go back first." ”

An Jing originally turned his back, and turned back to look in her direction, "Is there anything you need to buy?" I'll go to the supermarket to buy it for you. 1314 (end of chapter)