There's a grass growing in the crack of your bathroom wall!

The one-hour lunch break passed quickly. There was no need to do exercises in the afternoon, and there was no morning reading. The time was much better than in the morning.

Mu Yuecheng passed the time while waiting for them to finish class——

The end of get out of class means it's time to take a bath, and taking a bath means that he can collect today's amount of water and accumulate spiritual power!

Because it was very late when he came through yesterday, and everyone else in the dormitory had already finished washing and went to the classroom, so he only got the amount of water for Lin Zhuo alone.

When Mu Yuecheng thought of his pitiful spiritual power, he felt depressed.

When the bell finally rang for the end of get out of class, Mu Yuecheng held his breath calmly and listened carefully to the movement in the corridor outside, like a good student sitting quietly on a small bench waiting for the teacher to give out sugar.

Finally, there was the sound of a key turning the lock at the door, followed by the sound of someone talking, but these two voices were a little strange to Mu Yuecheng, and they should be some other roommates of Lin Chen who he was not familiar with.

"Are you going directly to the bus stop?" Roommate A asked.

Another roommate B replied: "I won't go to the stop sign today, my mother is waiting for me at the door, and I will take my mother's car back directly."

"Hey, your mother is so kind. I called my mother this morning and told her that I would go back today and ask her to pick me up. The old man just dumped me. I'm such a big person, I don't know I'm coming back! So I hung up. Really Mother."

Shaking his head and sighing while talking, his mother happily packed him out when he started school, and she didn't miss him at all after seeing him for a week.

He didn't do much at home. Could it be that he wasn't the baby of the family just because he grew up?

Roommate A smiled when he heard the words: "My mother has something to do nearby today, so I came here by the way. I remember that Pangqiu was also waiting for the bus at that bus stop. You guys are together."

"Him? Forget it. He gave Wang Zihao a spicy hot meal at noon. Wang Zihao said he would go home on Friday and invite him next week. Pangqiu refused and dragged Wang Zihao to the canteen."

The two of them were chatting while packing their things. They were just going home on the weekend, so they didn't need to take too many things, so they packed them up quickly.

Then the two went out together, and it took less than 10 minutes from entering to leaving.

Mu Yuecheng only heard the sound of the door lock opening and closing again, and the room became quiet again.

The well-behaved Mu Yuecheng who was waiting for someone to come in to take a bath: ...

He seemed to feel the malice in this world.

In fact, calculating the time, schools usually start on Sundays, report on the first day, and start classes on the second day.

In this way, the day when he and Lin Mei were together happened to be on Monday, and the hands were divided on Tuesday, and the next day, the exam started on Wednesday. The exam was a simulated college entrance examination for two consecutive days.

It's just that the school changed the test items for the two afternoons because it happened to be checking the broadcasting system on Thursday afternoon.

He was caught cheating on the math test on the second day of the exam, that is, Thursday afternoon, and then he stayed in this dormitory for another night——

So today happens to be Friday.

Exactly...Friday...

Mu Yuecheng can no longer maintain his cute expression on the surface. If the abstract expression can be substantively transformed into words, then there must be two big indifferences on his face.

Friday meant they were going home, and going home meant two days, oh no, three days—everyone came here after taking a bath at home on Sunday.

three!sky!without!have!water!

There are only seven days in a week! !

Mu Yuecheng looks constipated and desperate, let me be forgotten by the world in this dusty corner, and rot into mud...

Not long after those two people left, there was another movement at the door. It should be that other roommates have returned, but Mu Yuecheng's heart has no waves.

"No, eat slowly, and no one will fight with you."

The speaker was Wang Zihao, but the striker was Pang Qiu, who was eating happily with a disposable paper bowl in his hand.

A stewed fish tofu that is soft and glutinous is soaked in the soup, which is very delicious. The soup is secretly made by the chef at the canteen. It is ingeniously added with special spicy and sour, and it is covered with a layer of fresh fragrance. Spicy crushed chilli.

Pangqiu took a bite and was as happy as a gorgeous firework blooming in his mind. In this chilly early spring, the fish tofu with the temperature of the soup warmed from the taste buds on the tip of the tongue to the empty stomach.

Pang Qiu was followed by Wang Zihao, who was like an old lady, and Wang Zihao was carrying Pang Qiu's other two Malatang.

Well, serious foodies are super-eating, and it is not unreasonable to gain weight.

Pang Qiu was busy eating and had no time to talk to Wang Zihao, Wang Zihao shook his head helplessly, put two servings of Mala Tang on the table as soon as he entered the door, and then went to pack his clothes.

After Lin Jiu followed Wang Zihao into the door, he also put the meal he ordered from the cafeteria on the table, then moved over to the bench beside him and sat down to start eating dinner.

Fortunately, the table is big enough to accommodate three meals without being crowded.

Pangqiu, the little fat man, saw Lin Jiu sitting down to eat, so he moved a stool to sit beside him. He had just slaughtered Prince Hao who always bullied him, and he was about to go home to be a favored good baby again. Very pleasant.

"Nabu is a jerk?"

With half a beef ball in his mouth, Ponqiu spoke indistinctly.

Lin Jiu raised his eyes to look at Pang Qiu, understood Pang Qiu's words tacitly, and replied: "Well, I will go back on Qingming Festival."

"Hmm." The little fat man rolled his eyes twice, looked at Lin Chau and sincerely invited, "Would you like to go to my house for two days, my house is close to the school, and it takes half an hour to get there by bus."

Lin Chau's home is half a day's drive away from the school at the edge of the city. Although there are two days on weekends, it is not impossible for him to go back, but he usually only goes back on holidays.

All his classmates went back on weekends, so he lived on campus alone, looking lonely and deserted, and Pang Qiu thought so too, but in fact Lin Zhu lived very comfortably.

At the beginning, he lived on campus simply because his home was far away and he was motion sick. But after living for a while, he found that living on campus alone was not as lonely as he imagined.

I just stayed there and only went back when the vacation was more than three days.

Anyway, besides setting up a stall in the morning and evening to make money at home, his father raises flowers, drinks tea, and pets cats at other times, so he can spend a leisurely day.

It's very casual and doesn't really need his company.

Usually the weekend holiday is two days, and I really don’t want to be dizzy in the car for a day just to go home, so I don’t feel like going back very much.

Lin Jiu looked at the look of expectation in Pangqiu's bright eyes, and decisively rejected the other party's invitation, and the expression of expectation turned into an angry puffer fish.

Is it because the bed at my house is not as comfortable as the one at school, or is it that I am not attractive to you as a cutie!

Lin Jiu looked amused: "I have to change the papers for the school exam this week, why don't you stay and help me?"

"Then let's go next time."

Ponqiu was very timid when he heard that the paper was changed.

Every subject teacher will have a list of students with good learning ability in mind, and if conditions permit, they will ask them to help with a few questions on stage, or help correct papers.

The task of the teachers at the beginning of the new semester is very heavy. They also have to formulate the teaching plan for this semester, prepare lessons, and participate in the school's start-of-term mobilization meeting. Now there is an additional test for the start of the semester.

Too busy to separate yourself from one another.

In contrast, the students are much more relaxed. This time, the opening exam is followed by the weekend, and the school has just started. In order to take care of the students' emotions, there are not many homework assignments. The students' time is still very loose.

So when Lin Qiu was found in the office by the teacher, he agreed without thinking too much, and chose to change the test paper of comprehensive science.

At that time, when he said the word "science and comprehensiveness" in the office, the teachers of the three subjects of science and comprehensiveness all gave him gratified eyes.

Lin Jiu glanced at the paper placed beside him, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

Pang Qiu, who had finally finished the first bowl of Mala Tang, looked up to find a tissue to wipe his mouth, and happened to see this scene. Seeing Lin Jiu's ambiguous smile, he was stunned. The simple snack said that he didn't really understand Xueba's brain circuit.

"No, are you so happy to change the test paper?"

Lin Jiu glanced at Pangqiu lightly, and said, "Yes, calm down and make your body and mind happy. Do you want to try it?"

Pangqiu, who was always in a daze, could tell that Lin Jiu was teasing him. He arrogantly turned his head, picked up another bowl of Mala Tang on the table, and started eating.

While eating, he took the time to glance at the two stacks of test papers.

"You too, just correct it. Why do you have to correct the papers of other classes? Teacher Xue is too good at exploiting people. Next time, you must give her a hard time!"

Pangqiu angrily defended his good brother, "Why don't I take a few copies back and correct it, and just correct the answer, right? It's very simple, no problem."

Lin Qiu smiled: "No need, it can be fixed in one night."

Lin Chen didn't tell him that he actually asked to correct the test paper of the other class. Because of this, Teacher Xue gratefully offered to invite him to dinner, but he politely refused.

He asked again: "How do you want to beat Teacher Xue?"

Pangqiu said angrily: "Just tell her that you have worked so hard to grade papers, don't send us so many homework anymore!"

As soon as Pangqiu finished speaking, he felt that the back of his head was hit by a soft and bulging pillow, and he knew who was behind him without turning his head. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Wang Zihao, what are you doing!"

While roaring, he turned his head and stared at the culprit.

Behind him, Wang Zihao held the SpongeBob pajamas that Ponqiu had just packed to take home, and lazily said, "You're too noisy."

Before Pangqiu Zhamao was about to rush up to scratch him, he added: "If I don't finish eating quickly, I'll go back by myself."

Pangqiu and Wang Zihao live in the same community, and their parents know each other, so their relationship is better than with others, and they often walk together after school.

Pang Qiu chose the latter between rushing up to scratch him and then going back alone, and temporarily bearing the humiliation and waiting to get in the car before scratching him.

Lin Chuu ignored the daily farce that the two of them staged almost every day, and concentrated on eating his own food.

When Wang Zihao and the others left, Lin Jiu had just finished eating, and the other roommates had nothing to bring, so they went back directly after class.

So now there is only Lin Chen left in the dormitory.

Lin Zhu washed the lunch box after dinner and spread the test papers on the table, looking at them while digesting.

Teacher Xue is the physics teacher of Lin Jiu’s class, and also teaches Class 643. There are almost 120 students in the two classes, and there is a thick stack of test papers.

But because the test questions are all determined by the teachers of the age group, the papers are exactly the same.Lin Chu flipped through it roughly. He had done the test paper once, and got the answer right again. It can be said that he was very familiar with it, and it didn't take much effort to correct it.

Suddenly, Lin Chu's gaze flicked over a familiar name, and he stopped turning over the test paper for a moment, then turned up the two papers that he had turned over together because his hands were too fast, and sandwiched them with the unturned paper.

The lower paper reveals the information filled in the sealed line - 643 Banmu Yuecheng.

Lin Jiu pulled out the test paper from Muyuecheng, and his eyes scanned the paper for a round.

It's still the same familiar flamboyant and scribbled handwriting as before, no progress at all.

The only thing that can save a little effort is that Mu Yuecheng didn't do the big questions, and the gorgeous space was there, so he didn't have to worry about marking the papers. Faced with the test papers that he didn't know where to read, the teacher had a headache finding points for him.

Lin Chu shook his head helplessly, you idiot.

Fortunately, this person did not choose liberal arts, otherwise the marking teacher would definitely collapse.

Lin Jiu took the test paper and read it for a while, then put it down. You can change the test paper at any time, but the hot water is only available for a limited time, and you can only wash in cold water if it is later.

So I packed up my things and got ready to take a shower.

On the other side of the wall, Mu Yuecheng was still immersed in the sadness that everyone went back on the weekend, leaving him alone in the dormitory with zero spiritual power for three days, and did not pay attention to the conversation outside.

When he saw Lin Jiu walking into the bathroom with a towel and a change of clothes, he didn't react for a while, and was stunned for a while.By the time he realized that he should be staying at school and not going home, Lin Zhu's jacket had already been half unbuttoned.

The author has something to say:

——Whether you look at it or not, the clothes are already half untied

——No, no, we are innocent Mu Xiaocao