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Chapter 385 Girls' Dormitory

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    "Today, the girls' dormitory needs to change dormitories. All male students, please be active later and help the female students move things." In order to better reflect the fine tradition of helping each other among classmates, the head teacher asked us boys to help  Girls move things.

    In the past, the girls' dormitory was next to the boys' dormitory, separated by a two-three-meter-wide corridor. Although it was surrounded by railings, bold couples had a tryst at night through the railings!

    In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening again and affect everyone's studies, the school ordered the girls' dormitory to move away from here, away from our boys' dormitory~

    Moving things is hard work.  However, in order to see the beauty of the girls' dormitory, everyone's enthusiasm is still quite high.

    In other words, I have never seen a girl's room when I grow up so old.

    What does an ideal boudoir look like?  I believe that every male compatriot has its own unique ideas.

    In the dream, the girl's dormitory is full of the hazy beauty of pink.

    Mosquito nets, bead curtains, such beautiful things are arranged.

    But when I got to the girls' dormitory, I realized that it was very different from what I imagined.

    No pink!  No mosquito nets!  Bunk beds, white walls.  It doesn't even look as tidy as our bedroom 101.

    The shoes were thrown on the ground in a mess, and the toothpaste and toothbrush were not arranged so neatly.  We thought this was just an example. When I used my identity as a helper to help female students, I went through all the girls' dormitories in our class, only to find that there were no neat and clean girls in my impression.

    Princess sickness, laziness, and knowing nothing, these words linger in my mind for a long time.

    Concentrate on work and help students move things out one by one and move them to the new dormitory one by one.

    During the period, male and female students interacted with each other, talking and laughing, except for me who bowed my head and worked silently.

    Complete this mechanical work.

    "Huhu~" I breathed a sigh of relief, and patted the dust on my hands. After finishing most of the things, I turned and left the girls' dormitory, ready to go back to the dormitory and take a good rest.

    "Brother Tao, what are you doing here?"

    "Brother, why are you in the girls' dormitory! Are you here to peep?" Yang Qing, Zheng Miao, and Cai Juan happened to pass by here.

    Peep a wool!  "The teacher arranged for us to come and help the girls move things." I explained.

    This is so fucking embarrassing, how did it become a voyeur.  How to speak?  These people really are.

    "Oh, you guys come here to move things. It happens that our dormitory is going to be moved too. No one in our class comes to help, why don't you help us." Yang Qing said.

    It's very embarrassing, I've come here all the time, it's not helpful, you big man, people have already sent invitations.

    So, I went back to the girls' dormitory.

    But I don't want to see that kind of messy scene anymore. In the end, sensibility still prevailed over reason, and the unexpected boudoir scene still didn't appear.

    As before, it can only be described as "chaos".

    "Don't you clean and tidy up your dormitory?" Because you are not a classmate in our class, you don't have to worry about face.  So I blurted out and wanted to clear up this question in my mind.

    "Our dormitory is an excellent dormitory."

    "Yes, look at how clean our ground is! How neatly everything is placed!"

    I can't stand it anymore!  They actually called this an excellent dormitory, how did they judge it?

    The clothes on her bed were thrown around, the quilt was not neatly folded, and there were a few pieces of toilet paper next to the bed. Is this also called an excellent dormitory?

    Hey, the excellent dormitory really disappointed me.

    "Is there no one on your side to ask you to make the quilt? Why are they all loose?" I casually pointed to the lower quilt in the corner.

    "Oh, this is Yang Qing's quilt. Let me tell you, it's pretty good. Oh, it was before, people used rice cookers to boil eggs!" Zheng Miao said with a smile.

    "You still say it! Believe it or not, I beat you!" Yang Qing said with a ruddy face.

    "I'll tell you~ I'll tell you" Cai Juan approached excitedly, as if she was afraid that we would forget her existence.  "One morning, Yang Qing's parents went out to rush to the market. She slept late and didn't get up for a long time. When she got up, she found that there was no breakfast for her! She got up and boiled eggs, and then she didn't know how long to cook, so she used  The rice cooker cooks by itself."

    "The rice cooker boils eggs!" Cai Juan emphasized again.

    I thought about it, this rice cooker boiled eggs is quite novel, but she has a way, at least she won¡¯t be hungryStomach, without thinking about it, Cai Juan continued, "Guess what happened? She actually boiled the water dry! The eggs were all burnt!"

    I go!  No wonder she refused to speak!  Even the rice cooker has to cook eggs like this!  Really convinced!

    They all came from the countryside, why is the gap so huge?

    ?The family has farms, and they must help with some farm work on weekdays. This is the first time I have heard of the fact that I can't even cook eggs.

    It can be regarded as an impact on my three views!

    Rural children can't even cook eggs!  How precious is this?  Haven't the parents thought about her future life?

    Just so sure that she can marry into a wealthy family?  Shouldn't our children learn basic survival skills first?

    I was silent and didn't speak. In my opinion, this is not a joke at all. There is nothing funny about it. Instead, I feel sad.

    In this era, there are still rural people who raise their children like this!  Wonderful!

    Gather your thoughts, stop thinking about it, and follow them to move things out.

    In other words, this girl's wealth is really rich!  There are two quilts, which are much more comfortable than ours!  Including other miscellaneous things, a group of people ran four or five times before moving.

    While they were cleaning up, I silently exited the girls' dormitory and returned to my bed.

    The expected scene did not appear, but it refreshed my three views. Fortunately, I am good at self-psychological adjustment, so I will not be affected too much.

    ? If you help move some things, you will lose your expectations for all the girls, and you will suffer~

    I don't know if Liao Ying, who is far away, is also pampered in this way?

    Children in the mountains should be more mature, right?

    Listening to what she said, when I was a child, I was responsible for taking care of my younger sister and younger brother, lighting the fire, chopping firewood, taking care of the chickens and ducks at home, tutoring homework and so on.

    This is the normal life situation of rural children in my impression, and it is also the process that every child must go through when growing up.

    There is not too much fancy, no special care, it is all honed from an early age, body, mind, all aspects of honing.

    Without a good environment, mud and field ridges are our joy;

    Without good toys, marbles and rubber bands are the source of our happiness~

    Of course, it is also simpler, more simple, and more down-to-earth~ (remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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