After being a roommate for so many days, Yu Sheng can almost tell when Jin Linkun really wants to care about people.
But he still couldn't understand how this person could do such a considerate thing so kindly and deserve to be beaten.
He even felt as if he saw a vague halo of fatherly love above Jin Linkun's head.
…
After lifting his leg across the quilt and kicking the person back into the chair, Yu Sheng realized that the halo might be the lamp behind his head.
Jin Linkun is very particular about etiquette. Not only did he help him fill out the form, but he also neatly pulled out the one that he didn't have time to look at carefully, put his exercise book on it, and copied his phone number to his emergency contact.
There was no table by the bed, so Yu Sheng lay back, lying on the edge of Sheng's pillow, glanced at the phone, and copied the saved number on the paper.
Yu Sheng closed his eyes.
Jin Linkun didn't write very fast, the tip of the pen swiped across the paper, and there was an unusually clear rustling sound.
"okay."
Jin Linkun was quite satisfied with this operation. The pen in his hand spun around in a slow motion of decomposition, and he specially instructed him in advance: "If you can't find me, go to the Internet cafe behind the wall."
Yu Sheng didn't think he had any need to find him, so he moved in and glanced at the piece of paper with narrowed eyes.
The light came from behind Jin Linkun, which was a little dazzling. The names and phone numbers of the two of them were filled in the blank of each other's column.
Small forms are filled to the brim.
"pretty good."
Yu Sheng yawned and stretched the quilt up: "Have you considered the possibility that neither of us will get up one day in the future, they need to find the two of us together?"
Jin Linkun: "..."
The loop with no solution takes Jin Linkun's insistence that he will not be unable to get out of bed as the optimal solution.
Seeing that Sheng was really sleepy, Jin Linkun put the two forms in the exercise book, picked up the stool and went back to his desk, helping him turn off the light on this side by the way.
The light dimmed, and there was a slight cracking sound in the room again.
Yu Sheng was lying on the bed, and for some reason, the originally messy thoughts suddenly settled down in an orderly manner.
Much of the footage faded, leaving only a vague, warm-yellow-like light.
Yu Sheng buried it in the pillow and closed his eyes again.
This time he fell asleep soon after.
It took three days for the basic information sheet to be received.
As Jin Linkun said, this kind of information sheet is really not seen by most people, and it will be in vain when it is handed in, and no follow-up movement has been seen.
On the other hand, there was something not too big and not too small in Group 7.
The reason is that there is an exclusive night study toilet for the tie-breaker group.
Yu Sheng was inexplicably shocked when he heard the cause, and rarely stopped the progress of brushing the questions, and raised his head: "What toilet?"
"A special toilet for study at night, the fourth floor has always been our group, and there was no seat, and they still took a bucket to occupy the seat!"
The boy who was giving a lively speech didn't pay attention to who asked, and replied, full of righteous indignation: "Everyone comes first, then arrives, every time we leave early after washing up, why do they have such bad rules?"
"Alright, alright, Xia Junhua, don't be so excited yet."
The leader of the seventh group sat in the middle, rubbing his forehead: "Let's go to the negotiation first and see their attitude. We can't talk anymore... Cen Rui, have you made any progress there?"
The thin boy with glasses in the corner quickly pressed his phone a few times and pushed his glasses: "The second group is occupying our place. I can get the list photos when I go back..."
A group of people gathered together to work together, Kong Jiahe was squeezed to the side, a little unable to fit in, and stammered to persuade: "Wan, Teacher Wan said, we have to combine work and rest—"
"What's the matter, I dare to say that you can believe it, did you come out of the big H?"
The boys in the front row of Yu Sheng patted him on the head, threw down the book and rolled up his sleeves and leaned over: "The second group, I know, there are a few from the same school as me, they are not easy to deal with, they have to outsmart, listen to me At least three plans must be prepared."
"… "
Yu Sheng put down his pen and turned his head to ask Jin Linkun about the normal state of an average high school top student. Seeing the shock and confusion in the other's eyes, he swallowed the words.
"friend."
Jin Linkun couldn't hold back before him, touched him with his elbow, and lowered his voice: "I haven't come back for a year, I don't know much, is this new senior year so passionate?"
Only then did Yu Sheng remember that he didn't know him well, so he shook his head and looked forward again.
Lao Wan's method seems to be quite effective indeed, and the seven groups of students have clearly established deep friendships after that group activity.
A group of people divided the labor and cooperated, and they discussed each other eagerly. They soon made a careful plan and were ready to negotiate with the enemy team about the right to use the bathroom.
Before the evening self-study began, a group of people rushed out of the classroom.
Several girls had no troubles related to the bathroom, and were inspired by this inexplicable sense of call, so they took precautions to help out.
Kong Jiahe did not persuade him alone, and looked back and forth at the door in a dilemma. His eyes drifted to the two big men behind the classroom who didn't move, instinctively stiffened, and finally followed out of the door with trembling, and closed the door lightly outside.
Yu Sheng put down his pen and thought about the whole thing carefully.
No. 3 Middle School has students who study seriously, but they are not serious enough.
For the school tyrants, grabbing a place to study is probably closer to their stadium and come back to find a place after being occupied.
Jin Linkun lowered his eyes and held a pen in his hand. He wasn't looking at the competition question in front of him, so he didn't know what he was thinking.
Yu Sheng finally straightened out the logic, sat up, and touched his arm.
Before he could speak, Jin Linkun said, "Yu Sheng."
His tone was not the same as usual, Yu Sheng was stunned and turned around: "Why?"
The index finger and middle finger of Jin Linkun's right hand were wrong. The pen turned for more than half a circle, but it still didn't fall back between the fingers, and fell on the table with a clatter.
"you say."
He didn't pick up the pen, his tone was calm, his voice fell in the empty classroom: "Make friends - interesting?"
Yu Sheng frowned.
He didn't speak, reached out his arm, and took the pen from Jin Linkun's arm.
Then he took off the cap of his own pen, put it on the other end as a counterweight, tried to turn it around in his hand, and handed it back.
Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows, looked at the hand that was handed straight over, and smiled softly for a while: "Thank you."
He didn't seem to intend to ask any more, and the sudden strangeness was brought back, bringing back the usual lazy smile.
"I have no idea."
Yu Sheng waited for him to take it, and suddenly made a sound, and closed the exercise book: "I'm not too familiar with good students."
Jin Linkun was stunned, laughed, and nodded: "Okay, read the book—"
Before he finished speaking, he was already standing up by Yu Sheng's wrist.
The hands clasped between the wrists were slender and clean, and they were loosely looped. They didn't make much effort, but it seemed that it was difficult to break free.
Jin Linkun followed him up and took two steps forward, a little puzzled: "Yu Sheng?"
"If you don't know, try it."
Yu Sheng took him out: "I don't need to spend any money, so come back when I'm bored, and accompany me to study."
In fact, Jin Linkun has mentioned to study with him many times, but this is the first time that Yu Sheng has mentioned it himself.
The young man's tone was a bit aggressive, rigid, and inexplicably seemed a little overwhelmed.
The hand pulled him involuntarily, opened the door, and left the classroom.
Jin Linkun was dragged all the way by him, but he forgot to stop.
The activity rooms of each group are different, and the classrooms for evening self-study are all next to each other.
Going around a corridor, a noisy group of people appeared at the door of the classroom on the corner.
The negotiation process was not very smooth.
The second group insisted that the toilet is public property, and everyone who sees it has the right to use it.
The seven groups took a step back and proposed to remove the buckets, and the fair competition was first come, first served, but they still failed to reach a consensus.
"… "
Yu Sheng listened from behind and couldn't help rubbing his forehead.
Jin Linkun stood beside him, the rare abnormal state before was gone, he regained his usual casual laziness, and lowered his head to talk to him with great interest: "Friend, I heard that when you were in the third middle school, someone made an appointment with him. Frames often help out in town…”
Yu Sheng was expressionless: "What do you say, I'm fighting for the toilet for the toilet?"
Jin Linkun really couldn't hold back, laughed out loud, met Yu Sheng's line of sight, and coughed softly, "My fault, I don't laugh anymore."
Yu Sheng listened to these gangsters citing scriptures and arguing fiercely, his head hurt a little, he raised his hand and pressed his temple: "Which toilet? Can I go directly to help them throw those buckets of water out the window?"
"No, it's not about those buckets of water now."
Jin Linkun's ear is very good. When talking to him, he was distracted to listen to those people's quarrels. He pointed at the crowd with his arms crossed, and dutifully relayed to him: "Now it is a matter of dignity between the two groups, and they are discussing the way to fight."
Yu Sheng: "…"
Yu Sheng: "I don't think they should fight to solve the problem."
Jin Linkun nodded and listened carefully: "They have now decided on Rubik's Cube, Sudoku and Tetris, and are going to use an equal probability lottery to determine the candidates."
…
Yu Sheng solemnly considered whether to give up the steps of leading his roommates to make friends from here, and now he will go back to continue his studies.
"Look at it again, it's interesting."
Jin Linkun seemed to be completely interested, raised his hand and held him: "The number is written on the signature, maybe you will be drawn..."
Yu Sheng casually denied: "Impossible—"
Yu Sheng: "…"
As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he knew it was not good. He glanced at Jin Linkun, who was still in an unknown situation in front of him, took a deep breath, and articulated clearly: "If you smoke me, you will be next."
Jin Linkun raised his eyebrows: "?"
Yu Sheng stared at him and licked his teeth.
The leader of the seventh group took out three notes, slapped them in front of the leader of the second group, aggressively grabbed the three notes drawn by the opposite group, and unfolded them one by one.
The two groups couldn't wait to stick their heads out to see.
…
Little by little, the entire corridor became completely silent.