Su Xingchen smiled and said nothing.
Perhaps, there is no enmity between her and them, and she will pay back what she should pay back in the future. As for what kind of family relationship, blood is thicker than water, maybe her family relationship is weak, can't bear it, and there is no blessing.
On the first day of moving to the dormitory, there are many things to be prepared again, such as slippers, towels, toothpaste, toothbrush, hot water bottle... etc.
These Su fathers didn't move in for her, and she didn't want to go back to get them. After school at noon, she went to the school supermarket to buy them.
"I'm going, you live in school? After taking it, we can go to and from school together!" The front desk classmate turned his head happily.
Cheng Kangyao stretched out his hand in disgust and turned his head back: "You think too much!"
Regarding Su Xingchen moving to the dormitory, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart for some reason, and his expression kept stinking, very upset.
But when shopping at noon, he followed her again, very disgusted to help her move things.
Su Xingchen’s dormitory is on the sixth floor. It is a newly built dormitory in the past two years. The old dormitory area is for boys. It stands side by side with the girls’ dormitory. The girls’ dormitory is in the front and the boys’ dormitory is behind. Apartment for young teachers.
The old teachers have already divided their houses and are in the staff apartments.
As a result, when Cheng Kangyao was carrying a lot of things up, he was stopped by the dormitory and said that he would not be allowed to go up.
Su Guan completely ignored the aristocratic aura of killing Matt exuding from him, and his eyes were very contemptuous. He even looked at Su Xingchen with a little disgust, and asked Su Xingchen, "This is your boyfriend?"
Originally, I thought that Su Xingchen was white and beautiful, and had a good impression. As a result, this beautiful girl didn't look very good. Looking at the boy's green onion, she didn't feel like a good student.
Su Xingchen stood in front of Cheng Kangyao with a clear lips: "No, actually...I am his boyfriend."
Cheng Kangyao's face suddenly blushed, and he stammered: "Who...who is your boyfriend?...who are you boyfriend? No, when did you become my boyfriend? Be careful when you speak!"
Su Guan originally had a prejudice against killing Matt, but when he saw that the big boy who was eight inches tall had reacted so shyly, he suddenly changed his mind about killing Matt. He smiled and took the key, and said with a straight face: "After sending the things, I will come down. what!"
The main reason was that Cheng Kangyao moved a bunch of things in his hands. It was on the sixth floor. There was no elevator. She was afraid that a little girl like Su Xingchen could not move up. So she asked the boy who killed Matt to help. Then the taller man would help the girl. He shouldn't be tired from moving something.
A few roommates came back for a while after eating. At this time they just came up after dinner and ate in the dormitory. The door was wide open.
Su Xingchen knocked on the door: "A friend of mine helped me move things up, is it convenient to come in?"
Several girls were eating. One of the girls with a baby face was very good-tempered and said, "It's okay, come in."
So they saw a Cheng Kangyao with a green onion head carrying a bunch of things in, and their eyes were very strange.
The one from Class 16 kills Matt!
Although everyone knows him, it is the first time that he has had such close contact. He looks handsome up close, except for the green onion-like hair that flutters in the wind and his eyes are so spicy.
They all looked at him curiously.
"What do you want me to do." He didn't wait much, turned around and ran off as soon as he put things away, his face was hot and red in the winter.
After he went down, the eyes of the girl who spoke before flashed with gossip: "Is that your boyfriend just now?"
Su Xingchen joked: "Don't you see that I am his boyfriend?"
The girl laughed suddenly, put down the lunch box and walked over, "Do you want to help?"
Su Xingchen was not polite, smiling and thanking him.
The girl helped her put the thermos bottle on the table and took out a correction fluid. "The name must be written on the water bottle. Do you have this?"
Su Xingchen, who was finishing his things, turned back: "No, thank you."
"Then let me write it for you."
"Okay."
The girl wrote her name and class on Su Xingchen's water bottle very seriously.
Her handwriting is very delicate and neat.
"By the way, my name is An Ran and I belong to Class 7." Then I introduced several other roommates: "This is Zhang Yingying, I am in the same class, Shan Qing, and I belong to Class 5. You lower berth, this is in Class 1, Zhang Wenqi ."
Except for the Zhang Wenqi in Class One who also sat on the bed reading with his head raised, the other two quarreled with Su Xingchen, smiled and nodded, and continued to eat.
An Ran said again: "I am the head of our dormitory. This is our duty schedule. Everyone takes turns on duty every day. In addition, you and our dormitory are five people. What do you think?"
She asked other people.
Both Zhang Yingying and Shan Qing said irresponsibly: "Yes, so you can save one day of cleaning a week."
Zhang Wenqi, who has been reading with his head down, said without raising his head: "Don't talk if you are not good at math. Originally, four people cleaned for two days, and you can take one day off each month. Now you have to clean on weekends, which is three more days Okay?"
Zhang Yingying was so stunned that she almost died of anger, and replied: "As long as you are good at maths, you are good at maths, but I didn't see you in the math competition class!"
Zhang Wenqi said slowly: "That's better than some people."
Some people·Zhang Yingying/An Ran/Shan Qing/Su Xingchen:...
I can offend everyone in the bedroom with a word, and I really didn't sleep.
Shan Qing is a high-cold girl with a round face, a small cherry mouth with a thick front and a thin and sharp eyebrows like a scabbard-like sword. She raised her eyes and glanced at Zhang Wenqi coldly, and said, "How come you are so good? Ban's bedroom, what do you do with us?" Then he said to An Ran, "I won't need to clean it on Saturday and Sunday?"
An Ran smiled and nodded: "You don't need to clean when you are not there."
Shan Qing stopped talking after hearing this and ate slowly.
Zhang Wenqi was puffed up by Shan Qingzhen and wanted to refute, but she could not pay attention to herself, pursed her lips, and snorted.
"That's it. I'll draw a new watch." An Ran is probably an actionist, doing things very neatly. He took out a piece of paper, measured it with a ruler and drew a watch on the door: " From Monday to Thursday, it is still the same. Su Xingchen is on Friday, is it all right?"
Zhang Yingying said with a good temper: "As long as you don't schedule me on Friday, I will do."
They have to go home on Friday night, which is very inconvenient on duty.
Su Xingchen went downstairs to eat after packing up his things. As soon as he arrived at the canteen, Cheng Kangyao waved at her, "Here!"
Probably seeing that the soup was cold, he got up and re-made a bowl of soup and vegetables, and the rice was changed again.
The school’s soup is divided into two types: paid and free. The free class is tomato and egg soup and seaweed egg drop soup. Basically, you can’t see the seaweed soup with tomatoes and seaweed, but it is free soup at any rate, so the request can’t be so much. .
Cheng Kangyao made a large bowl of corn rib soup for seven yuan.
Su Xingchen was not polite, and took out a talisman she drew before and handed it to him: "For you."
"What's this?" He took it and looked at it twice, disgustingly.
"Amulet."
He widened his eyes in surprise and disgusted: "You are still engaged in feudal superstition! And you just gave it to me so bare, at least make a package, get a bag?" Then he put it in his pocket.
At noon, Su Xingchen went back to the dormitory and took a nap. Cheng Kangyao rarely took a nap today. Instead, he lay on the table and took a mobile phone to shop for treasure.
The boy at the front table saw him looking attentively, walked quietly behind him, and said: "Talisman bag, waterproof." The front table looked at him in surprise: "I'm going, as the emperor who killed the Matt family, you Are you still engaging in feudal superstition? Can you?"
Cheng Kangyao almost didn't get scared to death by him, so he blushed and hid the phone.
The front table was also taken aback, and it really jumped back: "What are you blushing well? You don't have any thoughts about me, do you?" With his arms folded, he looked like Xiao Baihua had encountered the bandit bully: "I'm telling you, I'm swearing it to the death." Suddenly, his face changed, he laughed, and shook his school uniform jacket, revealing the shoulders wearing the sweater inside: "But if it's you, I can still From below~"
A few killer Matt and sports students took the lead in applauding and shouting: "Together! Together! Together!"
Cheng Kangyao looked at his greasy and pimple face, and he almost didn't let him vomit out disgustingly: "Just like you Yasha, don't stick to me!"
He found a waterproof amulet bag similar in shape to the amulet that Su Xingchen gave her, quickly placed an order and bought a few, and slept on the table.
Originally, Su Xingchen had always been next to him to sleep with him...Student Cheng Shamat Kangyao blushed again, looking at the empty seat next to him, now she is not next to him, and he sleeps alone, which is lonely.
The furthest distance in the world is that a good friend has worked hard to be a good student, and he is still gone forever on a non-mainstream road.
It's so lonely as snow!
Su Xingchen didn't know that his young boy's heart was a little bit lonely, and she was taking a nap in the warm bedroom.
The other people in the bedroom just fell asleep but were not asleep yet. Seeing her come in and the curtains were being drawn, she was light-handed when she went back, because she had already practiced her qi. In this modern society where ordinary people account for the majority, she only needs If you want to be quiet, you can keep it quiet.
In fact, she did the same. Her movements were as light and agile as a cat. Her toes were only lightly on the ladder. She was already floating on the bed. Before she lay down, Zhang Wenqi in the lower bunk suddenly slapped the wall. Top: "Can you move lightly? I will sleep if you don't sleep!"
The other people who were already in a daze and were about to fall asleep were frightened away by her sudden loud slap. They all fell asleep, and they all opened their eyes without knowing the situation, and looked horrified. With Zhang Wenqi.
Zhang Wenqi was very angry with Shan Qing who was in bed. She was slapped and woken up by Zhang Wenqi as soon as she fell asleep. She angrily lifted the mosquito net, picked up the slippers on the floor, and slapped Zhang Wenqi to take off her shoes!
Fortunately, Zhang Wenqi also hung a mosquito net, and the slippers smashed a recess on the mosquito net and fell to the ground.
Several others almost applauded Shan Qing.
Zhang Wenqi was silent now.
When she was about to stop sleeping, an earthquake-like tremor suddenly came from the upper bunk, but there was no sound. In other words, she only felt the earthquake-like tremor, and the others had no effect.
Zhang Wenqi lifted the quilt angrily: "What are you doing!"
Su Xingchen's voice came slowly from the upper bunk: "Didn't you say that I am very moving? I'll show it to you."