19

"What?" Li Zirui looked at Jiang Kuo.

"No, my dad...come here to play." Jiang Kuo heard his mother hung up the phone, and he quickly lit the chat box of the cannon.

-Do you know?

-What do you know

- Mr. Jiang comes here

-I don't know! I really don't know! He asked about your situation in two days, and I said I would start class.

-You really don't know, how is Benben

-...Okay, I bite one of my slippers, but I didn't find the scum, it might eat it

Jiang Kuo put his phone in his pocket and sighed.

"What?" Duan Feifan also asked.

"My dad," Jiang Kuo lowered his voice, "I have already set out and I want to come and spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with me."

"Ah?" Duan Feifan was stunned, "Is this grand?"

"Who knows," Jiang Kuo frowned, "I don't know if he thinks I'm going to die here, or he's going to come and arrest me."

"What if I miss you?" Duan Feifan said.

It’s not impossible, Jiang Kuo sighed again, although it might be “sexual”.

He has never lived in the school, and he applied for a day school in high school. He was unwilling to live in the school. Mr. Jiang's driver picked him up and dropped him off every day. This was the first time he left home for a long time.

But it was indeed unexpected that the person who insisted on breaking his legs came to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"You said if I asked for leave now," Jiang Kuo looked at Duan Feifan, "Can you approve it?"

"No," Duan Feifan said, "Dear Dad."

"We haven't spoken for two months when I ran out," said Jiang Kuo, "It's just that he can't go to this school, he's very angry anyway."

"Why don't you come here?" Duan Feifan asked.

"He thinks I'm just looking for a reason to live a mess." Jiang Kuo raised his arm and stretched.

"I feel he is right?" Duan Feifan said.

Jiang Kuo didn't say anything and smiled.

But according to my mother, my dad has already set out. No matter what kind of transportation it is, he should arrive the next day, but not only the next day, but also the third day.

Jiang Kuo was lying on the 119 bed, pulling his cell phone, and he now wondered if his mother was lying to him.

"The bed check team is here, today is Lu Haobo," Tang Li walked into the dormitory, "see where it has not been sorted out."

"It's all," Li Zirui said, looking at Jiang Kuo's table, "I don't know if it's OK. No one said it several times. Lu Haobo doesn't know if he will pick this "hair" problem."

"Let him choose." Jiang Kuo looked at Benben's photos and videos sent by Da Cannon.

The dog was doing well with the cannon. He bought the doghouse, clothes, dog food and other things. Now Benben dresses like a stupid son from a landlord, biting a toy in the nest and shook his head wildly.

He sent the photos and videos to Duan Feifan.

jk921: The cannon just sent

But Duan Feifan did not return.

When Jiang Kuo just went out to throw the garbage, he saw 107 playing cards. He was probably having fun now.

After he had no air conditioning demand, he didn't go to 107. In addition, Duan Feifan often had dinner at home and didn't eat at home. 107 was a stronghold. Ding Zhe and Dong Kun would spend time at 107 as long as they were fine at night, playing cards and having midnight snacks.

Jiang Kuo cannot be unfamiliar with these people, but if you say that you can't get in with this every day, you feel that you can't get in, but it's boring in the dormitory.

Tang Li had to study for a while every night, Li Zirui lay on the bed to play games, Ma Xiao... He really didn't pay attention to Ma Xiao.

It's always the only thing that no one talks about and there's no fun.

depressed.

Lu Haobo brought the dormitory inspection team into the dormitory.

Several people in the dormitory sat next to their desks for examination.

"Better than cleaner, this ground," Lu Haobo said, "so who said it can't be done?"

No one answered him.

"What is this?" Lu Haobo saw the piggy bank on Jiang Kuo's table.

"Piggy bank." Jiang Kuo replied.

Lu Haobo was stunned and went over to see carefully: "Why is the table so big that it accounts for half of it? How can I learn?"

"I don't study." Jiang Kuo said.

Lu Haobo had no sound.

Jiang Kuo looked up and found that he had walked to his bed: "Didn't you fold the quilt?"

"It's covered." Jiang Kuo grabbed the quilt and piled it on his stomach.

"Don't lie on the bed when checking the bed," said No. 2, who is behind, "have the minimum respect for people."

"Brother," Jiang Kuo looked at his cell phone and quickly told the cannon, "Everyone went to the bedroom to see the bed sheets, quilts, underwear, I haven't seen anything, everything in the trash can is clear, and I'm talking about respect, as long as everyone doesn't respect each other."

"You..." No. 2 made him choke and he didn't say anything.

Lu Haobo raised his hand and signaled No. 2 not to say anything more.

Jiang Kuo stopped chasing Wuhuo and didn't say anything.

"Didn't you say staying at 107?" Lu Haobo asked, "Why are you sleeping here again?"

"I don't need air conditioning, I'll come." Jiang Kuo said.

Lu Haobo nodded, walked around the dormitory again, and took the people away.

"Why is he endless?" Li Zirui collapsed on the chair, helpless.

"Because Jiang Kuo has never given up," said Tang Li. "We have all given up, so we just stared at Jiang Kuo."

"Do you want to give in?" Li Zirui asked.

"Duan Feifan said that he would not investigate this next semester," said Jiang Kuo, "I will give in to my composure next semester."

Tang Li looked up at him and shook his head.

After the lights in the dormitory were turned off, Duan Feifan's news came.

Instructions: Did you buy these piles of things for your dog?

jk921:Yes

Jiang Kuo put his phone in the charger and threw it to the corner of the bed, closing his eyes.

The weather is cool now, and he can finally feel the comfort of the bed in the dormitory. After all, all the bedding and mattresses were bought according to his habits at home.

As the new day comes, my dad still has no news.

I slept too much yesterday, and everyone in the dormitory who woke up had already gone to have breakfast.

Duan Feifan helped Uncle Zhao move two buckets of water, and Hou Zheng met: "Didn't you be with Tang Li and the others?"

"I guess I've finished it." Jiang Kuo said, "Let's go."

On the way to the cafeteria, he looked at the dates on his phone, and tomorrow was Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Have your dad been looking for you yet?" Duan Feifan asked.

"Yeah," Jiang Kuo nodded, "I suspect my mother is playing tricks on me now."

"Why do you want to call me?" Duan Feifan said, "What if your father really comes and can't stand it?"

"It shouldn't be," said Jiang Kuo. "There is no news about my father. I can't stand it. He will ask the cannon to come to me, or ask the cannon to give me some hints."

"Call your mother and ask." Duan Feifan was speechless, "If you ask her, do you still can't help but ask her?"

"Young man is very careful." Jiang Kuo smiled and snapped his fingers.

Duan Feifan found that his finger snap was hit with his index finger, so he lowered his head and tried it. He found that it was very awkward. Not to mention the sound, he couldn't even find his posture.

Jiang Kuo reached out to his face, pinched his index finger and thumb, and made a quick mistake: "This is how."

Then it hits again.

"Is the ring finger okay?" Duan Feifan asked.

"It's fine except for the little finger." Jiang Kuo sounded his ring finger again, and the sound was bright.

"Awesome." Duan Feifan said.

He tried all the way and could barely make a little sound with his ring finger, but the distance made a crisp sound, at least five from the dormitory to the cafeteria.

"Classmate," Ding Zhe put the plate on the table and sat opposite them.
To be continued...