After getting off the bus, he heard his father admonish him as usual: "Study hard in school and don't get into conflicts with your classmates."

He waved his hand and responded, "I know, Dad."

His schoolbag was bulging with mooncakes and salted duck eggs, and he was holding more salted duck eggs than his schoolbag could hold, so he returned to the dormitory breathlessly.

The road from the school gate to the boys' dormitory usually doesn't seem long. But this time, my luggage was particularly heavy, and even the road I had walked countless times seemed to be longer.

When I returned to the dormitory, my roommates who had arrived earlier were already there.

"Zijun, I brought some mooncakes from home and put them on the table." The roommate greeted her and went to wash the stinky socks from last week, muttering, "I really don't like mooncakes, they're too greasy. If you want to eat them, just take them yourself. Don't be polite."

Another roommate who was lying on the bed reading a cartoon book immediately agreed when he heard it: "Yeah, I don't like mooncakes either. My mom insisted on pretending that I brought some mooncakes so that I could eat some when I had nothing to eat at school. Hahaha... It's like she was afraid that I would be hungry."

"Someone gave my family mooncakes and salted duck eggs as gifts, but my parents loved them. My sister and I didn't eat them. Which young person would eat salted duck eggs nowadays?"

Xu Zijun's hand holding the bag tightened, and he wanted to ask everyone if they wanted to eat mooncakes and salted duck eggs, but he swallowed his words back. He lowered his head, with a sense of inferiority in his eyes, and silently put all the things on his bed.

A roommate who was craving for Xu Zijun's cucumbers saw him carrying large and small bags, and his eyes lit up: "Zijun, you brought cucumbers again?"

The other roommates also pricked up their ears. After all, ever since they had eaten the cucumbers from Zijun's house, they found that there were really no cucumbers more delicious than these.

Xu Zijun was afraid that someone would expose that she brought mooncakes and salted duck eggs, so she said hurriedly: "No, no, there is no cucumber at home. We have to wait until next year."

Several roommates sighed.

"I will graduate next year, I don't know if I can still eat it."

"Yeah, by this time next year we should all be in our college dorms."

"By the way, Zijun, have you decided which university and major you want to study?"

Xu Zijun shook his head. All he could think about was studying hard and waiting for the college entrance exam. He had no idea what university or major he wanted to study. He just wanted to get more points and get into a good school.

A roommate said: "My dad asked me if I wanted to study abroad. I laughed because I saw my cousin studying abroad. My dad thought she had great potential, so he asked me if I wanted to go too."

This guy's family is quite rich and has a real coal mine at home. All his roommates know about it.

Xu Zijun thought to himself that he would just work hard to get into a 985 university. Studying abroad was too far away for him.

The other roommates thought the same.

Let alone studying abroad, just talking about the fact of going abroad, among the dozens of people in the family, there is not one who has ever traveled abroad. The words "study abroad" may have only been heard on TV.

If you really want to study abroad, how to do it, which school to go to, how to live abroad, etc. ... This information is something that children from ordinary families do not understand.

Just follow the crowd and do what most of my classmates do, study hard, get into a good university, find a good job and make money.

In addition to studying, high school students are also looking forward to their future university life.

Like a bird that wants to escape from a cage, thinking it is flying to a wider sky.

"My sister told me that in college, there is no need to go to self-study in the morning and evening. Sometimes, there are no classes for the whole day. It's so relaxing."

"That's great. My mom said she won't care about my relationship when I go to college, but not now."

"Don't you like Xiangxiang from the next class..."

"Go away, my son, I like you."

The young man's secrets were touched upon, and the two of them started to wrestle with each other in a playful manner.

At this time, Lin Kai walked in. When he saw Xu Zijun, his eyes lit up. He threw his schoolbag on the table and asked excitedly, "Zijun, where are the mooncakes? Where are the mooncakes you said you would bring me?"

Several roommates looked at Lin Kai's eyes, which were as bright as those of a starving ghost, and thought, "Moon cake? Ah, moon cake? It's just a moon cake."

Xu Zijun was a little embarrassed, but still took out the mooncakes in a plastic bag from her schoolbag and said, "My mother also packed a few mooncakes for me. You can try them if you want."

The other roommates had just talked about how they didn’t like mooncakes, so naturally they wouldn’t move.

Only Lin Kai was starving like a ghost. He immediately and rudely opened the plastic bag, picked up a mooncake at random, tore it open, and started eating.

He didn't pick the flavor, and when he took a bite of the filling, he found that it was filled with lava custard.

As soon as you bite it, the lava custard will flow out, and a faint custard fragrance will spread in the air.

"This mooncake is so delicious. Wow, so delicious." Lin Kai ate it without any manners, and even sucked up the liquid on the back of his hand.

One of the roommates said with a bit of disgust, "Head, is this necessary? It's just a mooncake, but you're eating it in a disgusting way."

"You don't understand." Lin Kai left three words and asked Xu Zijun: "Can I have another one? I remember it had rose filling."

"Sure." Xu Zijun waved his hand. He picked out two five-nut fillings and put them back in his schoolbag. "Take whatever you want. There are four flavors."

After a while, a faint scent of roses filled the air in the dormitory.

(End of this chapter)