nashuaworldcup Chapter 190 It’s all class friendship
Chapter 190 It’s all class friendship
Chapter 190: Class Friendship
Today's weather was a bit hotter than usual. As expected, a heavy rain suddenly fell from the sky near noon, leaving everyone in the teaching building. Those who were impatient simply took off their shirts to cover their heads and ran in the rain.
Downstairs in Building No. 3, Chen Xi was hiding from the rain at the door while worrying about not being able to make it in time for dinner. “I won’t get off in the morning, and I won’t get off in the evening, but I chose to get off during dinner!”
he muttered indignantly.
Yang Shijun smiled naively and said, "I'll go back to the dormitory and bring you an umbrella."
Qiu Huoming smiled brightly, "What are you afraid of with this little rain? It's just like taking a bath..."
"Hahahaha, then rush!" Wen Yuanyi immediately became excited. After all, he was young and impulsive. He hugged his schoolbag and rushed out.
Qiu Huoming was second, followed closely by Yang Shijun. Chen Xi lowered his head and looked at the cloth shoes he was wearing, gritted his teeth, took off his shoes, stuffed them into his schoolbag, and followed with bare feet while holding the schoolbag.
The rain was pouring so hard that I could barely keep my eyes open. "Do we look like the revolutionary martyrs crossing the Chishui River four times?" Wen Yuanyi shouted a few words before the rain poured in.
"Ah... Puff." He quickly spat out the rainwater pouring in...
"Like! I can feel their heroism at that time!" Chen Xi, who was chasing after him, also yelled. He was barefoot and stepped on the cement floor. His toes were soaked and turned white. Fortunately, his skin was thick and thick, so he didn't feel anything. How uncomfortable.
"When I was on the island, I encountered many more typhoons than this..." Yang Shijun's expression was the calmest.
As he ran, Yang Shijun's sandals slipped down to his ankles. The pair of sandals he was wearing were one size too big, and he was a little dumbfounded. The only thing he worried about was that the shoes would be scrapped. I was a little nervous at times.
Seeing his appearance, Wen Yuanyi was so happy that he choked on another mouthful of rainwater.
Fortunately, the East 2 dormitory is right in front.
Chen Suguan poked his head out from the small door and muttered, "Youth!"
Several people rushed into the corridor, breathing heavily, and looked at each other like drowned rats. Everyone taunted each other... Yang Shijun leaned at the entrance of the corridor, with water dripping from his head, and carefully removed his ankles from his shoes. I pulled it out and took a look at it. Fortunately, the sandals were of excellent quality. Apart from being slightly deformed, they were not broken.
"Go take a shower and change clothes, or you'll catch a cold!" Chen Suguan stuck his head out and shouted to them.
"Okay." Several people filed forward.
First, they went to the water room to take a shower, and each of them put on dry clothes. Qiu Huoming hung his sandals under the table, put on his slippers, and walked out with his lunch bag in one hand and his big black umbrella in the other, " Let's meet in the cafeteria, I have to pick up someone..."
Chen Xi immediately understood, "Bring an extra umbrella." He handed over his own umbrella.
"You're stupid." Although Wen Yuanyi is young, he knows a lot, "An umbrella will do the trick."
Qiu Huoming chuckled and took Chen Xi's umbrella, "Xiao Wen, there is something wrong with your ideological consciousness. Ours is a simple class friendship..."
Yang Shijun sighed, "When can I have such a simple class friendship..."
The dormitory burst into laughter.
Qiu Huoming walked quickly to Building 4 holding an umbrella. The rain had lightened up a little, but there was still no sign of stopping.
As soon as I arrived at the door of Building 4, I saw two boys holding umbrellas near the door talking to the people inside through the rain.
People hiding from the rain in the building seemed to be watching the excitement, and many people behind the door were looking around.
Qiu Huoming came closer and saw Zhao Jiamin and his party inside the door. The girls were standing at the door in a dilemma.
It was Tan Jialiang and Deputy Minister of Culture and Sports Cai Jiwei who spoke at the door.
"Jiamin, let's go. It's rare for Senior Brother Cai to send us an umbrella. He's from the Department of Culture and Sports, and you can be considered his subordinate." Shan Fang acted as the peacemaker.
Tan Jialiang held a spare umbrella in his hand and handed it to Shan Fang, "They are all classmates. Please persuade her to give this umbrella to you."
Ji Songxiang looked around and then at the rain curtain, feeling a little moved.
Zhao Jiamin shook his head and said: "I didn't write a self-recommendation form, and I'm not his subordinate. You go ahead and give the umbrella to the students who need it more. I'm not hungry. I'll wait until the rain stops before leaving..."
Shan Fang took the umbrella, and Cheng Xiaohui put her arm around her and smoothed things over: "It's okay. I'll go back to the dormitory with Sister Shan Fang. I'll give you the umbrella in a minute..."
"We are all class brothers and sisters who are as close as one family. Why do we have so many rules..." Cai Jiwei's face darkened and he felt a little embarrassed.
Qiu Huoming quickly squeezed past, "Let let..."
Zhao Jiamin's eyes met his, and a smile bloomed on her lips, "That's right, we are all class brothers and sisters, so I won't be polite."
She covered her brows with her hands, lowered her head slightly, and rushed towards the rain curtain.
Cai Jiwei had a smile on his face and was about to move closer...
Zhao Jiamin's figure had already passed by his eyes. An umbrella covered her head just right. Qiu Huoming's gentle voice sounded, "Just right..."
Ji Songxiang shouted from behind: "There's still me."
Qiu Huoming threw the umbrella Chen Xi gave him into her hand, "It's for you..."
Ji Songxiang quickly caught the umbrella and said with a smile: "Classmate Qiu, you are so interesting. Let's go, let's go. Who can take my umbrella..."
A girl from the dormitory next door immediately came over and said, "Me!"
Cai Jiwei's smile froze on his lips...
He was also called over temporarily by Tan Jialiang. He was very curious. He heard that he was here to give umbrellas to the new girls who joined the student union, so he immediately followed him.
At first, he was just looking at it as a novelty, and when he found that the other party didn't appreciate it, he became more serious.
Lao Guang's appearance rarely has such fair skin. This place is in the subtropics, and most people have dark skin. When he first met Zhao Jiamin, he was a little shocked.
Now that all dignity and face were gone, he was stunned for a moment.
A boy's voice came from the door, "Senior, can you lend us that umbrella?"
"Do we know you very well?" Cai Jiwei glared at him, came to his senses, turned around and walked quickly into the rain.
Tan Jialiang smiled, waved to Shan Fang and the others, and followed.
The remaining few with umbrellas left one after another...
The boy inside the door muttered: "Aren't they all class brothers and sisters who are as close as a family?"
The umbrella in Qiu Huoming's hand was big enough, but it still tilted towards Zhao Jiamin without any principle.
In the sound of rain, the two of them seemed to be separated.
Zhao Jiamin raised her eyes slightly and looked at Qiu Huoming. From this angle, she could only see his profile and the slightly sliding Adam's apple.
He has a good appearance, and his temperament is completely different from that of a young man from a small county town. The way he just came in holding up an umbrella is quite handsome.
"Is there something on my face?" Qiu Huoming happened to turn his face to look at her.
"No, I just thought that you came in time this time..." Zhao Jiamin looked away.
"Well, you don't need to be too grateful to me. Just treat me to tea later. I heard from Classmate Ji that you have good black tea..."
"Do you also like to drink black tea? Most of us here only drink herbal tea. Black tea makes people suffer from internal heat."
"My skin is so weak that I can't drink anything. Even if I eat 300 lychees a day, I won't be afraid."
"Indeed, your skin is so thick that you can't even get acne..."
"..."
The rain was drizzling as they walked in silence for a while. Qiu Huoming could smell a faint fragrance. Although no one spoke, they didn't feel awkward.
Unfortunately, East 8 Dormitory was not far ahead. Qiu Huoming turned his head to look at Zhao Jiamin, "Do you have an umbrella in your dormitory?"
"Yes, there are two more of different colors." Zhao Jiamin smiled sweetly, "Thank you for today..."
"It's a small matter. Let's go to the library together in the evening. I'll come to you with a few buddies from my dormitory and have a good meal..."
"OK……"
The sound of rain slapped on the umbrella, all sounds were covered by the sound of rain, and the surrounding scenery was hazy. Zhao Jiamin suddenly remembered that when she was a child, she followed her uncle and sheltered from the rain in the fields with lotus leaves on her head...
Her uncle said a lot to her that day. She remembered it very clearly at that time. She started to have a high fever when she returned to the village. After she recovered, her father sent people to take her back. What her uncle said to her that day was magical. She had completely forgotten about it.
"Here we go, go back and wipe your feet..." Qiu Huoming stopped and looked at her feet. She was wearing transparent plastic sandals today. Below the hem of her skirt, the rain blew in diagonally and her calves were wet. The tops of my feet were all wet.
"I know, goodbye!" Zhao Jiamin walked up the steps lightly.
A series of wet shoe prints were left on the steps.
Qiu Huoming stood at the entrance of the corridor waiting for Ji Songxiang. She wanted to take her umbrella back to Chen Xi.
It didn't take long for Ji Songxiang's figure to appear in the rain curtain. She and the girl were close together. Chen Xi's umbrella was not big, so her shoulders were still a little wet from the rain.
"We're here." Ji Songxiang's soft voice sounded, "Classmate Qiu, please wait a moment..."
She and the girl finally started running, and the two quickly entered the gatehouse. Then she put away the umbrella in her hand, and raised her hand to return the dripping umbrella to Qiu Huoming.
"Thank you, thank you!"
Qiu Huoming smiled and said, "Why are you so polite? I'm leaving."
From behind, there was a vague sound of the girl talking to Ji Songxiang: "He is so handsome..."
The corners of Qiu Huoming's mouth raised. As a young man, who doesn't like compliments, and he was no exception.
He walked quickly towards the cafeteria.
Probably because of the heavy rain, there were not many people queuing up to eat in the canteen. There were various types of umbrellas placed in the basket at the door, and the ground was damp.
Qiu Huoming didn't wait long before it was his turn. He packed the food and looked around. At the back of the canteen, Chen Xi raised his hand and waved to him...
Qiu Huoming walked over quickly holding an enamel rice bowl.
"Has anyone received it?" Chen Xi asked quickly.
"I got it. Put your umbrella in the basket at the door together with mine. Don't forget it later..."
The food for several people in the dormitory was almost finished. They were eating slowly now, probably because they were waiting for him.
Qiu Huoming ate the rice quickly. He was really hungry today, so he made a lion's head and garlic cabbage heart to eat specially.
After eating, several people in the dormitory were washing dishes at the sink. When they looked up, they saw a noise coming from the gate. The rain outside had lightened up, and those people had rushed in despite the rain.
"With this damn weather, I still need to bring an umbrella when I go out from now on."
"It can't be a typhoon, right? The radio didn't even broadcast it..."
"Don't worry, it's definitely not a typhoon. I listened to the news from Hong Kong City last night, and their typhoon signal wasn't even raised."
"Okay, you actually listened to the news in Hong Kong City..."
"Nervous, I'm not here to practice listening..."
Qiu Huoming and his party passed by them. At this time, there were some English radio stations in Hong Kong City. Although many people could not understand them, it was good to listen to them more and practice their language skills.
The rain outside had indeed subsided. Qiu Huoming found his big black umbrella and walked back holding it.
When the country relaxes price controls in the future, the price of instant noodles will be lowered. On a rainy day like this, it would be more convenient to make a bowl of instant noodles in the dormitory.
Before class in the afternoon, Zhang Chunhua wrote the recruitment order for the National Day Performing Arts Performance on the blackboard.
Qiu Huoming was the first to respond and submitted a program of playing and singing "Butterfly Lovers".
I just signed up here, and Chen Xi shouted over there: "I thought your guitar was just a decoration, can you really play it?"
"Who brought a guitar all the way here as a decoration?" Qiu Huoming gave him an annoyed look.
"Hey, the squad leader has taken the lead in performing the show, everyone should be more enthusiastic!" Sports committee member Wang Xiaoqiang came to Zhang Chunhua's side and shouted.
"Art Committee member, what show are you doing?" he asked.
Zhang Chunhua whispered slowly: "I also sing."
"Classmate Wang, why don't you find a partner to do a cross talk..." Qiu Huoming suggested.
"I don't know how to do cross talk, I can only run..." Wang Xiaoqiang returned to his seat with a sneer.
Qiu Huoming moved his eyes to the window, where rain was still falling. Today's rain was quite strong. The trunks of the tall banyan trees were wet, and the moist smell was brought into the room with the wind and rain.
Water vapor spreads in the air.
Pan Jincheng, who was sitting in the last row, felt moved. He could play the flute, so he could sign up...
He walked quickly to the front, approached Zhang Chunhua and said, "I'll play the instrument, the flute. The song is: Fishing Boat Sings Evening."
Zhang Chunhua wrote down, "When the program schedule is finalized, let's find time to have a rehearsal..."
Qiu Huoming nodded, "Then I'll wait for your notification."
Zhang Chunhua nodded.
Not long after, the school bell rang, and Qiu Huoming returned to her seat...
School life is very regular, and even hunger strikes at regular times and at specific points. As soon as the last class in the afternoon ended, Qiu Huoming and the others rushed towards the corridor like arrows.
The rain that had been falling for most of the day finally stopped. They followed the example of senior students and tied their lunch bags directly to their schoolbags, saving the time of going back to the dormitory to get them.
There are also students who leave their rice bowls in the cabinets in the cafeteria, but they will lose things every once in a while, or they get confused. They often see several people arguing in the cabinets, so it is better not to worry about it.
Although most people in colleges and universities abide by the rules, petty thefts do happen from time to time, and many of them are unsolved cases.
Several people were running on the road, their lunch bags and schoolbags banging against each other, making a dull sound...
When they rushed to the canteen, they were indeed the first batch of diners.
Chen Xi sighed: "Our dormitory is really the best at cooking."
Yang Shijun echoed: "My mother said that being able to eat is a blessing..."
"Hahaha, then wouldn't our dormitory be the most blessed?" Wen Yuanyi smiled from ear to ear.
They were the first few in line and quickly prepared their meals. A few of them simply sat down at the door.
If you come early, the weight will be more, which is also one of the motivations for Yang Shijun to run diligently.
Xiao Zuo works hard, the sixth day...