turn to the pond to those few standard rooms
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4/27/2010
"Well sorry na, can not go."
"Is the only thing." Chen Ting deflated lips frustrated expression glance.
"Nothing the matter, it is not too fun, I learned that even cleaning the chicken coop, pick manure is pumped to a worse plight." Why are you so hard that friends.
Chen Ting helpless shrug to make facial expressions, the conversation lead to somewhere else.
This is not a little comfort to the effectiveness of power, because the wrong position, he was standing in the winner's position on the failure of people say, "It does not matter how good here are not necessarily beautiful." Even if these words are out of genuine , or a good will gesture for overlooking to take some sharp colors. Because we all used to fall from the others find the confidence to stand up, from the weakness in others to regain the courage to be strong. It sounds like the idea of power, but could not help but think, "If you stay away."
At the same time, lost in front of others, our sorrow is often divergent. While recognizing the know understand the frustration regret and frustration, but can not suppress "Fortunately, I did not," so the idea of a little schadenfreude. Unrelated to human nature, but others fell to their sorrows and joys, who are always separated by a layer of passivation of the touch sensitive nerves, get up some irrelevant.
Sad sad people, happy people happy. If the realm of what it does?
Departure day, because the former world of rain, the ground was still damp, and some low-lying part of the plot into a pool of water. 6 lined up at the school gate the bus. Morning Reading in the classroom, students staying, it was in the window, shouting: "I wish you a pleasant journey." Several windows were received across the sentence: "halfway missing." Kicking up clouds of laughter. Chen Ting Xia Wenxi an envelope stuffing, secretive manner told "to re-open." Xia Wenxi is vacillating on what to put on an expression to respond, Chen Ting, to wave to go back to the classroom. Or did not hold back, just sat down to break it down, coating the envelope was very meticulous. Large envelope hidden inside five small envelopes, small envelopes are written on each specific date. "One day a letter, like I, like every day with you." Pure blue pen writing, all the sharp corners are familiar with the arc instead of the font, Xia Wenxi carried away, quietly red eyes.
After two and a half hours of rough destinations. Surprisingly, the place turned out to be stationed in a suburban resort. The three girls each a living is the standard room with a toilet, a bed is added in the interim, next to the window, outside, a bamboo grove. Xia Wenxi and a female classmate assigned to the penultimate room, third floor corridor, into six classes when the other girls had arrived, two people one after the other and the room supporting the placement of "being" occupied bed. Xia Wenxi sleeping against the wall of that one, before she took to bring tear off the old magazine, posted a lap around the wall.
Some boys a little hard and some were assigned to the pond side of a row of bungalows and partly converted into hostel activities, dormitory room, that was a bedroom, in fact, only three single beds put into it, only several meters away a public toilet, a bath may also turn to the pond to those few standard rooms. Heard far away, there are boys complained that "men and women to equality ah!"