Chapter 5: Who Doesn't Want Tenderness (5)

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Lin Heng is a day student, but Zong Que is living in school, but he is not at school for eight out of ten days, but in an Internet café, so when he stepped into the bedroom door, several roommates who were playing quietly for a moment.

Zong Que ignored their gesture of retracting their arms and legs to signal each other, but walked to the lower bunk by his window, looked at the sheets and quilts that were almost accumulated with dust, and directly removed them.

He dismantled it very organically, and the other boys sat on the lower bunk, but the eyes that signaled to each other were like seeing a ghost.

Until Zong Que took the basin and went to the water room, the quiet dormitory became lively again three seconds after he went out, and there were even people who quietly probed at the door twice and nodded.

"Why did he come back? I think he's out of school. "A boy grabbed the ladder and climbed up the upper bunk.

"Who knows, that's going to wash the sheets, right? You didn't step on his sheets when you went up, did you? Another boy asked.

"No, how dare I provoke him, I will step on Li Ke." The boy who climbed up said.

"Lying groove, you are a dog!" The boy sitting on the lower bunk stepped on the stairs and was about to beat him, "You have the ability to step on the sect..."

The others began to boo, but the door opened again at this moment, and a group of people looked at the young man standing in the doorway wearing a hat and looked heavy-eyed, and instantly quieted down again.

[Host, your power is comparable to that of the teaching director. 1314 exclaimed.

[Hmm. Zong Que walked to his bedside, rummaged twice according to his memory but couldn't find anything, turned around and asked, "Which of you has a disinfectant to borrow me to use?" "

The group of people looked a little surprised in an instant, but the dormitory was quiet, and no one spoke at that moment.

Just when Zong Que was thinking about the time to go to the campus supermarket to buy things and go back, the boy sitting on the upper bunk coughed and said, "Mine is on the balcony, you look for it, there is a handle that." "

Zong Que got up and looked for a while, looked up before leaving the dormitory, and said, "Thank you." "

"You're welcome." The boy said with a strained face.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was still tense, and the moment Zong Que walked out of the door, he paused and heard the voice of talking from inside.

"Lying groove, did you hear me, he actually said thank you!! He said thank you to Lao Tzu! "

"I'm sorry, it's not a thank you, it's a thank you, just a word of thanks."

"Is this to change the evil?"

"You can speak quietly, others haven't gone far..." Someone leaned out of the dormitory and was facing Shangzongque's gaze.

The four eyes were facing each other, Zong Que was silent, but the boy was a little at a loss, stumbled twice and laughed: "You didn't leave?" "

What a century of embarrassment.

"Well, it's quieter." Zong Que nodded and turned to leave.

"...... Oh. "

"What's wrong, how?!"

"People heard..."

"Are we going to be ready for a fight? I've never played basketball or a fight! "

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