I hung the clothes out to dry in the hallway by the door, and water droplets dripped down from them.
After hanging up the clothes, Yuan Mengge climbed into her bed, grabbed her schoolbag, and went downstairs again.
There was no small table on the bed, no table in the dormitory, the classroom was not yet open, and the desks and chairs were covered in dust and had not been cleaned.
If you want to read or write, you can only sit at a table in the cafeteria. At this time, no one is eating, and the cafeteria is open and never closes.
And you don't need to turn off the lights when someone is around.
She sat there doing her homework, and became much quieter.
After dark, most people went back to their dormitories.
A teacher noticed that the cafeteria lights were still on, so he came over to take a look and found a student sitting there doing his homework.
He took a closer look: "Hmm? Yuan Pingping? What are you doing here?"
These are his students.
Yuan Mengge looked up and saw that it was a male teacher, so she replied, "He's doing his winter vacation homework."
The teacher said expressionlessly, "What's the use of cramming at the last minute when you don't do your homework at home? Turn off the light when you leave."
After saying that, he turned and left.
In fact, he knew that the students at this school didn't really like doing holiday homework, whether it was winter or summer vacation homework.
When I collect homework in class tomorrow, I'll see a bunch of unfinished assignments.
The teacher was used to this kind of thing, so he just said one sentence and left.
After taking a few steps, he turned back to look at Yuan Mengge again.
"Hiss~ But this girl doesn't usually seem like the type to cram at the last minute."
Normally, at this time of day, she would simply not do her homework, since she's not the type of person who would obediently finish it.
Seeing that the teacher didn't stop her from doing her homework there, Yuan Mengge continued writing.
She rushed through her writing, finishing just before the dormitory building closed. Only then did Yuan Mengge pack up her textbooks, turn off the lights, leave the cafeteria, and return to her dormitory.
Everyone in the dormitory was already in their beds. Wei Jingting and Chen Xiaofeng seemed to be on good terms, and the two of them lay down on Wei Jingting's bed together.
After entering the room, Yuan Mengge glanced around and saw that everyone had returned, then casually closed the door.
They don't need to turn off the lights; they usually wait until the lights are turned off when the shift is downstairs.
Then the next day, the power would only come on when it was almost dark, and there was no power during the day.
Yuan Mengge climbed onto her bed, put down her schoolbag, set up the mosquito net, and lay down.
Don't ask if there are mosquitoes in the South during winter; the answer is: yes.
After she lay down, everyone else was still awake and chatting.
They mostly talked about what happened during the winter break: how they spent the Spring Festival, where they went, what they did at home, what happened at home, or what happened in the village.
Anyway, after not seeing each other for a month, everyone had so much to talk about and so much to chat about.
Yuan Mengge took out a portable music player from her backpack, put on her headphones, and lay down on the bed to listen to music and fall asleep.
This is considered a high-end item at this school, as it costs hundreds or even thousands of dollars.
The students at this school are all poor children; few families are willing to spend hundreds or thousands of dollars to buy these kinds of entertainment items for their children.
In the next venue, there were quite a few generous parents buying these for their children.
After all, the families with the best financial conditions in the town have sent their children to study there.
Yuan Mengge was lying on the bed, and no one else noticed that she was holding a Walkman.
At that time, MP3 and MP4 players were not yet available on the market; only bulky Walkmans could be used to listen to music.
The next morning, before everyone else in the dormitory was awake, Yuan Mengge got up when it was just getting light.
She sat on the bed, pulled out another set of sportswear, and lightly climbed off the bed. Grabbing a toothbrush, a cup, and a towel, she quietly opened the door and went to the bathroom to wash up.
After washing her face and changing her clothes, she returned to her dormitory, put down her pajamas and cup, and then put on her shoes and went downstairs.
When they got to the iron gate, they found it wasn't open yet...
The dormitory has three floors; the first and second floors are for male students, and the third floor is for female students.
Because the male-to-female ratio in this school is 7:3, with more boys than girls.
Yuan Mengge glanced at her watch; it was only six o'clock, and the teachers' dormitories, just a hundred meters away, were still asleep.
She squatted on the stairs of the iron gate, wondering whether to wait for someone to open the door or climb down from the third floor.
After thinking for a moment, she turned and went upstairs, not knowing whether the door to the rooftop was locked.
However, it's usually locked, right?
There are no railings on the roof, and the gate is usually locked to prevent accidents when students go up to play.
Yuan Mengge climbed up and took a look, and sure enough, she found that the door was locked, so she had no choice but to go downstairs and sit back down in front of the iron gate.
I waited until 6:30 before I saw someone come out of the teachers' dormitory across the street, walk slowly over, and then enter the student dormitory building.
Yuan Mengge listened to his footsteps as they went from the first floor to the second floor.
"Oh ho! What are you doing sitting here so early?" The teacher walked over and turned around to see Yuan Mengge sitting quietly inside the iron gate, and was slightly startled.
Yuan Mengge: "I'll wait for you to open the door..."
Teacher: "Why are you up so early? Everyone else isn't up yet. Isn't class at eight o'clock today?"
Today is the first day of school. In the morning, we have to do cleaning and some free activities. There is no morning study session.
Yuan Mengge: "I'm going for a run."
As the teacher unlocked the door, he gave her a strange look: "Why are you running in this freezing weather... How many days can you keep it up?"
This teacher was not the one Yuan Mengge saw in the cafeteria last night; it was someone else.
Yuan Mengge said, "If I can keep doing this every day, could you come and open the door for me earlier?"
Teacher: "...Isn't opening the door at 6:30 early enough?"
Yuan Mengge looked at him expectantly: "I got up at six o'clock..."
After saying that, she went downstairs and then went to the court to stretch.
After opening the dormitory door, they would turn around and open the school gate.
After stretching, Yuan Mengge left the school and went for a morning run.
After completing the run and checking in, I went to the nearby grove to find the stone slabs I had hidden there yesterday to do a weightlifting check-in.
After clocking in and collecting the prize money, it was already past 7:10.
Fortunately, there's no morning study session today, so I only need to be in the classroom at eight o'clock.
After finishing her exercise, Yuan Mengge ate breakfast on the street before returning to school.
Then I went back to my dorm to change my clothes.
When she entered the dormitory, only two or three people were still there; the other four had already gone out to eat breakfast.
When she returned, the three people in the dormitory all glanced at her.
Although everyone looked curious, no one asked her a question.
He was probably curious where she had gone so early in the morning.
But despite their curiosity, they didn't want to talk to her.
Yuan Mengge didn't say anything, climbed onto the bed, took a set of clothes, and then went to the bathroom with a towel.
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