Chapter 062 Interlude

The dormitory head gestured and pointed at the weird symbols that only Qin Mengmeng could understand, and happily explained them to Qin Mengmeng.

"I want a gauze curtain here, the kind in the movies, white and thin, that will flutter in the wind."

Qin Mengmeng glanced at the window and said, "Such gauze curtains would only look beautiful if they were floor-to-ceiling windows. This window is too small."

The dormitory head said frustratedly, "No way?"

She quickly cheered up: "It doesn't matter, it will look good even if the window is smaller."

"What I mean," Qin Mengmeng said, "is it possible to enlarge the window?"

Generally speaking, the size of the windows cannot be changed after the developer designs and constructs them.

But Xincheng High School has no developer and no property.

The only question then becomes whether structural capacity will be compromised by widening the wall where the windows are located, or if so, will the entire building collapse?

Qin Mengmeng just watched it bit by bit for two hours just to figure this out.

The answer is no.

The dormitory head said blankly: "You mean..."

"I mean, do you want French windows?"

"Wow!" The dormitory head jumped onto the ceiling.

[Anonymous Anonymous Anonymous: Sister Meng, you are really good at playing with girls’ hearts… Did you do it on purpose or accidentally? ]

"Yes, yes." The dormitory head floated down from the ceiling and said, "I want floor-to-ceiling windows!"

Qin Mengmeng took the tablet and opened another page of notes.

"Okay, French windows."

"Uh...and then I want wooden floors!"

The dormitory head seemed to feel that his request was a bit excessive. Although his sentences were very firm, his tone softened unconsciously.

Qin Mengmeng found it a little funny.

Without blinking, she said generously, "Wooden floor, good."

"Then there should be a table... (⊙o⊙)... and a light purple table mat."

Qin Mengmeng said: "That's it?"

The dormitory head said timidly: "Ah? Isn't it too expensive..."

No, it's too cheap.

All I can say is that children have never seen the world and are easily fooled.

[I can repair refrigerators: Are there no material requirements for the table? Solid wood, rock board, adjustable, no requirements, just a purple table mat, only a few dozen dollars. ]

[Dandan: As long as the legs of a table are not crooked, it can be used.]

【Little Reunion: Wood flooring may be a little more expensive? 】

[I can repair refrigerators: This dormitory is only 20 square meters. Even if we connect it to the dormitory next door, the material cost is only one or two thousand yuan, and including labor, it will not exceed three thousand yuan.]

Qin Mengmeng wrote and drew on the tablet, and then asked: "Where is the bed? Don't you need a bed?"

The dormitory head said, "I don't need to sleep."

Qin Mengmeng understood.

In fact, even if we really buy tables, wooden floors, curtains and carpets, for these little ghosts, most of the time they are probably just for viewing.

But in this case...

Qin Mengmeng suddenly said: "The physical education teachers are running a reading corner. Did you know about this?"

"Oh, that...it was my idea in the first place."

Qin Mengmeng was not surprised.

It's easy to tell from those little female ghosts that none of them would take the initiative to set up a reading corner.

In other words, there is no internet in Xincheng High School, otherwise those little girls would all be severe internet addicts.

The only one among this group of female ghosts who looks a bit bookish is this outstanding student who is said to give a speech on stage every week when the national flag is raised.

"In that case, can we also add a bookshelf in your room to store your books?"

"What kind of books do you like?"

The dormitory head's eyes lit up.

“I love history books!”

[Blood and Flesh Monk: No wonder this guy was able to unify the girls' dormitory. Strategy and leadership skills are things that schools don't teach.]

[Hound: If one does not read history, one cannot clarify his ambitions. ]

[Hound: But, Mengjie, if you are watching, are you forgetting something? ]

[Hound: Invite me! ]

Qin Mengmeng has never met an owner who is easier to communicate with than the dormitory head.

She used the drawing software on her tablet to draw a sketch and showed it to the dormitory head.

"Like this?"

"Yes, yes."

Once the design drawings are approved, construction can begin.

First, you need to clear out all the existing garbage in the house.

"By the way, where is Yang Kaixuan?"

Just before Qin Mengmeng pushed the door open, she heard Yang Kaixuan's voice, but when she pushed the door open, she couldn't see her.

The dormitory head said, "She went back."

Go back to the bathroom where she was born?

"We can't be away for too long."

Most ghosts hover around the place where they were born.

Qin Mengmeng nodded, and couldn't help feeling sad in her heart.

There is no use in being sad.

She quickly said, "Then let's start early. The earlier we start, the earlier we'll finish."

First, we need to clear out all the garbage in 903.

This is a big project.

Qin Mengmeng needs help.

She opened the live broadcast room and scrolled up along the dense barrage of comments, and soon found the Hound's remarks.

[Hound: Sister Meng, have you finally remembered me...]

[Passing by 384: I forget about you when nothing happens, but I think of you when something happens. I identify you as a tool. ]

【mr.robot: Ahaha, don't be so sharp, everyone should be more friendly when speaking. 】

【mr.robot: It’s better to pay attention to the etiquette of barrage. 】

Qin Mengmeng really wanted to laugh when she saw the barrage.

I have to say that putting your every word and action under the scrutiny of everyone will have this effect.

They may even understand Qin Mengmeng better than she herself.

"But you really misunderstood," Qin Mengmeng said, "When I carefully checked the terrain before, I knew what to look at, so I didn't feel bored, but the hound is an outsider, he doesn't understand. When he walks around the building with me, he just walks around, which is very boring."

"There were fewer people in the live broadcast room during that period just now, just because they were bored."

Boredom is the worst thing.

But human life is always boring.

As a host, Qin Mengmeng naturally knows that it would be best for her to be interesting and attractive in every moment of the live broadcast, but that is really not something that a human can do.

I'm afraid even God can't do it, to be able to attract everyone's attention continuously without distraction.

But now, the boring beat is finally over.

"Come on," she said.

The hounds came by invitation.

He lowered his head, wore a helmet and sunglasses, and held a bulging woven bag in his hand.

When they were listed, there were twenty in total.

“Garbage bag.” He smiled. “I knew you would need this when I watched the live broadcast.”

This is true.

Qin Mengmeng nodded: "You are so thoughtful."

When a hound is determined to please someone, I am afraid no one can resist and insist on not giving him enough trust.

Qin Mengmeng has begun to trust him.

Then she looked down and saw the barrage.

[Rainy Night Murder Night: Don’t be fooled by him]