Because the starting time of our school is different from place to place (I don't understand why it is different for all freshmen? ), so we didn't divide the dormitory according to the class at first, but according to the registration order of the whole major. Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with being a major.
After going to school for a month, we began to divide the dormitory again. Our own class lives with our own class, and each dormitory is assigned a class cadre. The students all chose the dormitory according to their own wishes, and we all chose the same class cadre, so eight of us got together.
Eight of us come from different places. Through understanding, we found that we are all rural, and it is conceivable that our parents are either farming or working in other places, and the living expenses are not much.
As we spent more time together, we gradually confided in each other. Through chatting, we found that three of the eight people in our dormitory lost their fathers and one parent divorced. Now that I think about it, I think God must have deliberately brought us together to keep warm with each other, so our dormitory has become a veritable poor dormitory. Every time we apply for poverty allowance, our dormitory can get seven places, and students in other dormitories are embarrassed to compete with us.
Because the living expenses are not high and we are embarrassed to ask our parents for money, we often work part-time together on weekends. Waiters, couriers and flyers have all done it. Because our school is far from the city, we have to take a long bus every time, and it was already dark when we came back. But as we all know, part-time jobs in universities are cheap labor, and they can't earn much money after hard work, but they are very happy and always feel that they have relieved some pressure on their parents.
When we go to college, we have a lot of free time. Sometimes we travel with eight people. Things in the scenic spot are too expensive. When we arrive at the scenic spot, we will buy something to share, so that we can eat many kinds of delicious food. In the evening, I will find the cheapest place to live, usually going to a homestay (there is no limit to the number of people in a room) or a youth hostel. When we stayed at the B&B, it was fun for everyone to huddle together. It is cheaper to choose a hard seat for the train as a means of transportation. I arrived after a sleep on the train, and I didn't delay going out to play the next day. Now we think that although we have no money, we are really happy. The sisters in the dormitory are very United. No matter what happens, eight people act together, and we will help each other if there is anything.
I remember that once there was an accident at home, I kept crying in the dormitory and my mind was blank. My roommate comforted me and helped me book a plane ticket. The first time I flew by plane, I didn't know how to get into the airport. So except for two people in our dormitory, the other five people took me to the airport together and watched me check in before returning to school. The other two roommates also sent WeChat messages from time to time telling me to be careful and let me off.
Nowadays, I often see the related topics of dormitory conflicts on the Internet, such as crowding out, cold violence and even being forced to move out. I can't imagine why these problems occur in my beautiful college life. I'm also glad that I met such a good woman and added many healing fragments to the last free time in my life.
I remember that when I graduated, all the other dorms sent beautiful photos. Only our dormitory has taken ugly photos, and even the makeup has not changed (mainly because it is not very good-looking). Then I recorded a video. Eight big fools stood together and shouted at the camera that we should be ugly, then issued a statement saying that our dormitory must have its own characteristics, and finally got the cordial condolences from the students.
We also talked about this matter in the video chat that day. Everyone said they regretted it. After graduation, everyone sent such ugly photos and videos, and then they began to pass the buck to each other. Finally, the headmaster said, "Come on, tell an ugly story, you are not innocent", which drew a burst of laughter. Everyone said that the headmaster became more and more humorous after graduation.
Although we have graduated for many years, we still haven't broken contact, just like we are still at school. Everyone will share their lives and occasionally talk about their leaders. We will also remember everyone's birthdays and give red envelopes to the group on their birthdays. Every time I have the worst luck, I even think about changing WeChat.
Sending birthdays to each other is a habit formed in our university. Every year, I buy a 10 inch cake (on the one hand, it represents perfection, on the other hand, I can't finish it after buying it). The funniest thing is that others sing birthday songs on their birthdays, and our dormitory sings children's songs, which means that children will always be children. Here, we spit out the school and are not allowed to bring candles into the dormitory every time. We always use a flash when blowing out candles (in fact, we know it's good for us, but it doesn't prevent me from spitting)
Sometimes when we want to eat cake, we will joke and say, "whose birthday is today?" How many days are there? I'm waiting for the cake. " At this time, someone always replied, "Then I won't let you eat cake, because my birthday is over this year!" " Then the dormitory will burst into laughter, and now when I think about it, my mouth will rise unconsciously.
Although we are far apart now, we have agreed to meet once every ten years and find a place where everyone wants to travel. Although I don't know if I can be together, I still hope to be together every ten years.
Thank you for being warm to each other in strange cities.