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52. Go to class(1/17)

Jiang Tian didn't have the habit of sleeping with others on the same bed. Even when he was a child, he always curled up on the old sofa alone, and he would not sleep on the bed no matter how he coaxed him or persuaded him.

Only once, the "group leader" urinated on the sofa, and the smell was really good. Old man Ding took off the sofa cover and cushion and washed it for two rounds, then hung the rack outside the door. Jiang Tian had no choice but to make do with him on the wooden bed for the whole night.

The wooden bed was very wide, and it was enough to sleep with two adults. Moreover, Jiang Tian was still very small at that time, so he could only count as half a person. The old man had a big quilt. He thought it was fine, but he opened his eyes in the middle of the night but found that Jiang Tian was about to fall off the bed.

The old man stared at it for a long time like an observation of a small animal, and finally understood—

This kid is just a radar when he falls asleep. If you move a little to him, he will subconsciously move a little to the bed, rather than sleeping without a blanket.

So that night, no one slept well.

At first, Old Man Ding thought the little bastard disliked this place, but later he realized that it was not the case. He had been alone for too long. He could sleep any environment you gave him, but he was not used to being close to others.

Of course, Jiang Tian didn't know what he was like when he was asleep. He only remembered Old Man Ding's huge dark circles and his yawn the next day.

After that, he never slept with anyone again...

Including the time I practiced calligraphy.

That day, Sheng Wang leaned on his quilt and fell asleep in just a few words.

The bed in that bedroom was a circle larger than Old Man Ding's wooden bed. It was fine to lie three people, and two people were more than enough. For a moment, Jiang Tian was really hesitant.

But he didn't fall asleep in the end.

He just wrapped the quilt on Shengwang, tucked it two more, rolled someone into a silkworm pupa like a prank. But he took a blanket from the closet and lay on the desk for a night.

He knew that Sheng Wang was sensitive, so he pretended to have slept in bed the next day.

But this time it's different.

This time it was his first mouth, and he asked Sheng Wang in a strange way: "Are you afraid?"

Bang-

"Why are you stunned?" Sheng Wang reached out and snapped his fingers slightly.

Jiang Tian came to his senses and saw that he put his hands back into the bed, like a sleepy cat squatting. He yawned his head and yawned, and his clear eyes were immediately covered with fog.

Jiang Tian struggled weakly with a nerve in his mind.

"I turn over when I sleep more often, which can easily wake people up," he said.

Sheng Wang was a little confused: "No, didn't I squeezed into a bed with you?"

Jiang Tian: "..."

"I've had a good sleep, I didn't get a quarrel."

Jiang Tian felt like he had dug a hole for himself, the kind that could not be climbed out.

The struggling nerves were completely flattened, and he said, "Okay", and then reached out to pull the quilt.

The man was sleepy with his legs crossed and said again: "This bed is only one meter wide at most. Can you put two quilts under it?"

Of course it can't be stuffed.

Jiang Tian held the bed railing and was silent for a moment, and fell asleep on the lower bunk with his fate.

Sheng Wang came over half of the quilt, but he only covered half of it. The bed in the dormitory was so narrow that there was no guardrail on the lower bunk. According to what Old Man Ding said back then, it won’t take long before he would fall off the edge of the bed, and it would be useless to cover the quilt.

He lowered his eyelids slightly, looked at the cold white moonlight outside the balcony through the screen window, and some thoughts flashed in his mind as if he was self-deprecating. He felt Sheng Wang turn over gently, his slightly arched spine and shoulder blades pressing against him, and another body temperature came from his cotton T-shirt, slightly higher than him.

Although he was sleepy before, Sheng Wang did not fall asleep quickly, and he could feel it.

The other party occasionally had some small movements, and heaved and undulated gently with his breathing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a while, Sheng Wang finally couldn't hold on and fell asleep, and his breathing became quiet and even.

Jiang Tian turned his head and looked at him, seeing his slightly protruding neck bone because he lowered his head.

It is said that sleepiness can be contagious. He thought he would open his eyes until dawn. In fact, within a few minutes, he felt sleepy, just like the body temperature that was tightly pressed on his arm, which continued to be transmitted.

Jiang Tian was awakened by the slightest sound of opening the door. When he opened his eyes, he was bright outside the window.

People describe sleeping well and often say "I never dreamed until dawn all night." He did not enjoy this feeling. On the contrary, he had three dreams in the past two hours.

One dreamed that he was entangled with kelp on the edge of a deserted island. One dreamed that the school was haunted and the dormitory building collapsed. He was pressed half of his body by a heavy stone. Another dream was that he played basketball in a sports activity class. He didn't know if he was heatstroke or poisoned, but he couldn't jump up. He was like a weight hanged, and it was still very hot.

He narrowed his eyes and adapted to the skylight for a while, and wanted to sit up from the bed, but then he realized that he could not get up at all. Young Master Shan fell asleep and felt hot, so he piled up all the quilt on him. Then, because the touch was cotton, he treated him as a pillow, and most of his body pressed over and almost lying on him to sleep.

Jiang Tian looked at the bedside up and finally knew how those dreams came about. Old Man Ding’s exaggerated complaints ten years ago could not be confirmed because someone didn’t give him a chance to fall out of the bed.

"Damn!"

Shi Yu's voice suddenly rang, and then Qiu Wenbin "screamed" and seemed to be tripped. The sound of staggering footsteps, accompanied by the clanging sound of the schoolbag and the bed column, completely awakened Jiang Tian.

He turned around and saw the two roommates looking at him with their mouths open, as if they had seen a ghost.

Sheng Wang moved a few times in the noise, looked up sleepily... The dormitory was blurred and he didn't see anything clearly. He stuffed his head again, subconsciously trying to bury it back into the quilt to ease it, but the "quilt" felt a little hard and could not be buried in it.

Sheng Wang looked up again in confusion and saw Jiang Tian's face.

Shengwang: "…"

He was stunned for a while when he got up and sat up.

"I've been sleeping like this?" Sheng Wang asked.

Jiang Tian was finally able to get up. He leaned against the railing at the head of the bed, and was about to move his right hand, but he paused when he heard this, and said indifferently: "No, am I stupid?"

"That's right." Sheng Wang felt relieved.

But Shi Yu and Qiu Wenbin couldn't let it go.

They were carrying large and small bags of luggage, and their schoolbags fell to their elbows. They looked embarrassed and funny. They kept frozen there for a while before they stammered: "Tian, ​​Brother Tian, ​​what's going on with you two?"

Shi Yu turned around and looked around: "There are six beds in the dormitory..."

Isn't it enough for you two to sleep???

Sheng Wang got stuck. He glanced at Jiang Tian and explained to the two seriously: "A thief entered the dormitory last night. Have you heard of it?"

Shi Yu was a little confused, but Qiu Wenbin said "Oh" and said, "I just went to my aunt to register the number of luggage--"

"You still register your luggage?" Shi Yu was puzzled.

"According to regulations, you must register." Qiu Wenbin looked honest, "Don't you even register?"

"If no one catches me, I won't come in. I think it's troublesome." Shi Yu waved his hand and said, "If you don't talk about this, you can continue."

"Auntie reminded us to pay attention to the safety of our property and said someone came in last night."

"Yes, almost all the rows on our floor have suffered losses, and I have seen figures."

"Shadow?"

Sheng Wang described what happened last night. He watched a lot of horror movies and accumulated a lot of horror games. The retelling was quite atmosphere. Shi Yu's black-skinned face turned pale.

"Can you do it?" Sheng Wang wanted to laugh.

"I'm not afraid, I just think this matter is very dangerous." Shi Yu was trying to save face and defended her. Finally, she asked Sheng Wang and said, "Have you caught it?"

"What are you thinking about? The case was reported last night." Sheng Wang grabbed the opportunity to lead the policeman's words, "This is quite terrible, so the aunt said that if she was afraid, she could sleep in bed."

Qiu Wenbin was about to say, "Actually, I'm not that afraid," when he saw Shi Yu staring at him and saying, "Binzi, why don't we fight too?"

"……oh."

The school is fertile soil, and the mud is too fat and everyone can raise it. The thief's entry into the boys' dormitory quickly spread, and people kept asking about Sheng Wang and Jiang Tian's experience that night. Some were out of worry, while others were simply excited.

Jiang Tian said "I didn't see it" and sent out all the gossipers. Sheng Wang initially gave an overview out of politeness, but later he was annoyed by asking, so he just said "ask for the housekeeper" or "wait for the school announcement."

On the contrary, Shi Yu, who was not in the dormitory that night, talked to people vividly.

In the following days, new rumors continued to leak out in the school. For example, a girl's dormitory heard someone knocking on the bed in the middle of the night, strange footprints on the balcony or corridor, and in the early morning, someone plugged a keyhole, and several dormitory swearing that they were stolen. The real and fake were mixed, which made the dormitory building panic.

So, bedding has become a trend for no reason.

Shi Yu said that rumors would not go back to his bed for a day, but he would not go back to his bed to sleep all day. Because there was a wardrobe opposite his bed, sometimes the cabinet door would not be closed, and a crack would be opened in the middle of the night.

To be honest, it's really scary. Although Sheng Wang is not afraid, he can understand him.

The bitter thing is Qiu Wenbin. He is fat and afraid of heat. He squeezes an extra coward on the bed. He sweats all over when he wakes up every day. The coward is obviously disgusted, but he still insists on leaving.

With Shi Yu as a coward, it seems that no one else is doing anything.

Sheng Wang's ankles recovered well under the joint care of him and Jiang Tian, ​​and by late October, there was basically no major impact. Only after walking for a long road or running or jumping would it be a little swollen.

Shengwang has basically moved back to the upper bunk, and this "basic" depends on the condition of the ankle.

Occasionally, he would squeeze into Jiang on the lower bunk for two nights, and then continue to swell after the swelling is gone.

The midterm exam, which was supposed to come in mid-October, was postponed due to a series of storms in the dormitory building, and was finally scheduled to be in early November.

Each grade held a conference near the end of October. Lao He came back with a record book and announced the new content of the "class system".

"To be honest, it's quite serious. It's probably a bolt from the blue for some of our classmates who are used to being sloppy." He Jin looked serious, "In the past, it was midterm, and the last three places in each major exam at the end of the exam will be withdrawn, but you know very well that there are more than three people in our class who are ranked outside the 50th."

"I know, it's normal for the exam to have ups and downs, just like the waveform chart. Your condition this time is very good, and you may be a little worse next time, and you will get better next time, basically alternately. So I don't think that if I get 50th place in a major exam, it means that my strength is not worthy of Class A, and it's not like that. But--"

She paused and said, "The ranking can indeed reflect your learning results for a period of time, and the adjustment of your status is also a result. So don't think that this new rule is deliberately making things difficult for you. The purpose of the school is never to make things difficult for you, but to avoid being difficult for you after you get out of the school."

"So what are the new rules, teacher?" someone couldn't help asking.
To be continued...
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