Yizhong is a boarding high school, but it is not a compulsory boarding high school.

Like Han Yu Tangxia and the others, their home is very close to the school, so they would not choose accommodation.

Because life in high school is still quite difficult. There is a lot of academic pressure and insufficient sleep time. If you stay in the dormitory and eat the school’s cost of more than 20 yuan but the quality of the meal is only a few yuan. crashed.

Therefore, one-third of the students in No. 1 Middle School choose to go to school.

Among the remaining people, more than half of the parents whose conditions allowed rented a house near the school to take care of their children.

Another small number of students really live far away or their parents have no time to take care of it, so they have to choose accommodation.

Accommodation has always been something that students in No. 1 Middle School have resisted.

After all, the routine of boarding students is like this—

Get up at six o'clock in the morning, go to the cafeteria for breakfast at six thirty, and go to morning self-study on time at seven o'clock. Dinner at six o'clock in the evening, evening self-study on time at six thirty, until the end of ten o'clock, wash before ten thirty, and turn off the lights on time at eleven o'clock.

As with militarized schools, the issue of time is extremely strict.

Tang Xia had discussed with the dormitory students before whether there was enough time in the evening.

That's what the classmate told her at the time—

"It was okay in the first year of high school, and the homework was not too much, but in the second year of high school, more than three hours of self-study at night is enough. I dare not think about how to allocate time when I am in the third year of high school."

The classmate also said—

"There was a lot of homework before the final exam. One of our dormitories was waiting for the lights to be turned off. We hid in the closet and continued to make up homework with a charging desk lamp."

Tang Xia was shocked at the time.

Day students have a very relaxed schedule at home. They rest when they want to rest, and wash up when they want to wash up. They are not like dormitory students, who always have a nerve in their minds and remember what to do at what time.

But in other words, the efficiency of boarding students in their studies will be much higher than that of day students.

Tang Zhihai was worried that Tang Xia would not eat well at school, so he was always reluctant to send her to the dormitory.

Anyway, my aunt will not treat her badly.

But Tang Xia thinks about it now, instead of living under the fence, it is better to really go to the accommodation as Han Yu said.

"Okay," the girl replied without hesitation for too long, "I'll tell Dad about it after the trip."

Han Yu raised his eyebrows, and the joy between his brows was obvious, "So it's settled?" He is not a person suitable for living in groups, but if there is Tang Xia in the dormitory life, it will be a different matter.

Just thinking about eating three meals a day with her in the future, and having self-study with her in the morning and evening, Han Yu squinted his eyes in satisfaction.

Qi Hui came out to drink water when he was thirsty, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the young man's warm smile, his jaw dropped in shock.

"I'll go, what are you thinking, the expression is so evil..."

Han Yu bent down, picked up the slippers and threw them at Qi Hui.

Tang Xia couldn't help laughing on the opposite side, and suddenly a person who spoiled the scenery approached again——

"Xia, why did I catch you talking on the phone again?"

Han Yu's expression darkened immediately.

Damn, whenever he hears that Xiao Chi's voice now, he gets **** upset!

Qi Hui hurried back to the bedroom with his water glass in hand, for fear of being angered.

Hey, why did Han Yu change his face so quickly...

"It's him again?" The boy frowned, with a small hill between his brows, "Can he stop clinging to you?"

Tang Xia looked up at Xiao Chi in embarrassment, her eyes flustered, "Don't be surreptitious, you still follow me when I go to the toilet..." She took the time to call Han Yu while everyone was having dinner.

"I've seen a lot of people going to the toilet during meals." Xiao Chi shook his head and teased her, "Squatting outside the toilet and calling on the phone, this is the first time I've seen it."

Tang Xia was speechless by him.

"Actually, I'm afraid that all the things you like will be eaten." Xiao Chi blinked twice, smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hand from behind, "Just now I saw that you like this coconut bun, I secretly hid two, Bring it to you."

In the boy's pair of white palms lay a soft yellow bun.

Tang Xia was dumbfounded.

Han Yu on the other side was going crazy.

What kind of broken tour group, this kind of hooligan also joins?

The young man couldn't breathe evenly. He hung up the phone forcefully, smashed the phone on the sofa, turned over and landed, and went to the bedroom aggressively.

"Kangdang—"

The door was pushed open heavily by Han Yu, and Qi Hui on the bed shivered in fright.

This was the beginning of the holiday, and when he thought that Tang Xia would have to spend two days with that hooligan, he became anxious.

Tang Xia over there didn't realize that Han Yu had cut off the call, squatting on the ground staring at the two buns in a daze.

Eating steamed stuffed buns at the door of the women's bathroom is really... so strange.

"It's still hot," Xiao Chi complacently said, "Brother Xuan also likes to eat it. It's not easy for me to **** it from his mouth. Don't disappoint my good intentions."

Tang Xia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Actually, I'm already full—"

"Here." Xiao Chi didn't care what the girl said, seeing her open her mouth, he stretched out his hand and stuffed the shredded coconut into it.

Then he laughed without hesitation.

"You look so cute."

Xiao Chi squatted with his elbows on his knees, his eyes sparkling brightly.

Tang Xia was opposite him, the steamed bun was stuffed into his mouth, he couldn't swallow it and couldn't spit it out, so he had to bite down a mouthful before raising his hand to take the remaining half, he was so embarrassed.

The girl's face was flushed red.

"Is it delicious?" Xiao Chi asked expectantly.

She swallowed hard, the bun skin was very dry, and the coconut filling inside was very sweet, Tang Xia wanted to drink water.

However, Xiao Chi seemed to have been prepared for a long time. He reached behind his back to scoop up a mini bottle of mineral water and handed it to her.

Tang Xia was not polite, and took two gulps down, and when she felt better, she answered with dignity: "It's delicious."

"No sincerity," Xiao Chi pursed his lips and said displeasedly, "It's my fault -"

"You try eating at the door of the toilet?" Tang Xia glared at him and cut off the words directly.

"Try it." Xiao Chi was impatient, and as soon as he finished speaking, he snatched the half-bitten bun from the girl's hand and threw it into his mouth.

"..." Tang Xia was in a mess.

That's the bun she ate...

Xiao Chi chewed carefully, as if he was savoring the taste of the shredded coconut bun, completely ignoring the eye-catching sign of the women's restroom above his head.

People who came and went looked at the pair of boys and girls squatting at the door of the bathroom as if they were mentally retarded.

After more than ten seconds, Xiao Chi finally finished eating.

"It's a bit dry." He said to himself, looking at the mineral water bottle in Tang Xia's hand.

The latter was startled, as if he had guessed what Xiao Chi was going to do, the two hands holding the water bottle shrank subconsciously.

But the action was not as fast as Xiao Chi.

He took the mineral water easily, then twisted the bottle cap, and raised his head handsomely.

Tang Xia watched Xiao Chi's beautiful lips cover the mouth of the bottle.

but…

That's the water she drank...

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