Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

Duan Jiajia thought of the folding bed desk that she had seen before. Although it was not good for the lumbar spine after being used for a long time, it could still be tried if it was used in the dormitory.

"Do you know the kang table in the Northeast?" Duan Jiajia gestured to Yu Zhou: "You can get a table that is taller and narrower than the kang table for use on the bed. However, it will be bad for your waist after a long time, but you can get another one. A wooden cushion would be slightly better to support the waist.”

Duan Jiajia also saw that several people in the dormitory should not be short of money.

At least one can tell whether a person's daily material life is lacking from his clothes and spirit.

It doesn't matter how rich you are, but you don't have much skill in sitting on this kind of wooden table. The wood and labor costs are not very much. The only thing that is more expensive is probably the cushion that Duan Jiajia mentioned.

To conform to the curvature of the waist, this still requires some carpentry skills.

"Okay." Yu Zhou's eyes lit up, and his personality as a big girl from the capital suddenly showed. He raised his hand and patted Duan Jiajia on the shoulder: "You are so smart! From now on, you will be the think tank of our dormitory!"

"Think tank? Or military advisor, it sounds more powerful." Liu Changqing leaned on the bed pole and smiled quietly: "But when are you going to do it? I guess it won't be possible during military training. I will check it during military training in high school. If you have too many things in the dormitory, you will be criticized."

Then Liu Changqing reminded Gu Xiang: "I guess your bed curtain will have to be put away temporarily by then. Just go and check it."

Gu Xiang nodded. She had military training in high school and knew these things.

"What's your military training like in the south? We'll go shooting." Once the conversation started, Yu Zhou's true self jumped out, and he was so enthusiastic that he was a replica of Pang Meimei.

Zheng Murong shook his head and said, "We don't have these over there."

Duan Jiajia was even more direct. She had no military training in high school.

It's not that No. [-] Middle School can't do it, it's just that the principal wants to save the money and spend it elsewhere in the school.

What's more, military training requires buying military training clothing.

This is another expense for poor students.

"Okay." Yu Zhou said with a bit of pity in his tone.

Several girls made an appointment to go to the bathhouse to take a bath together. On the way, Zheng Murong also talked about the differences between the bathhouse here and the one at her home.

Zheng Murong's hometown has been visited by many Northeasterners in the early years, so the food customs and living habits there are somewhat similar to those in Northeastern China.

But it retains some herders' habits.

On the way, Zheng Murong also mentioned that because her home borders the neighboring country, she has met some people from Big Brother and Mongolia since she was a child.

"Those beautiful girls will be accompanied by a chubby mother. Most of them are like this... People in Mongolia generally have bigger faces, but they are also energetic. My mother said that when I stand next to other girls, I follow a little girl. Like potato seeds.”

Zheng Murong spread her hands. She is indeed not tall, but her mother is not tall either.

On the other hand, her dad...her grandparents also have Mongolian ancestry. Her dad and several uncles are like uncles and uncles.

During the Chinese New Year, everyone held it together, and the men in their family moved together like hills.

"Wow, that sounds like fun." Yu Zhou put a towel on his shoulders. His short hair had not been completely dried, but his whole body looked neat.

"Jiajia, where is your home?" Yu Zhou asked curiously.

Duan Jiajia thought for a while, and there seemed to be nothing special about Yuankang County.

"My home doesn't have that many features. But the environment is very good, with green water and green mountains. When you go to the countryside in the summer, you can take a boat across the lotus pond. There seems to be nothing else." Yuankang County is ordinary, and Huashui City is also ordinary. It's not a place with a particularly cultural history. What I can say is that the local environment is indeed very good.

Besides, she couldn't tell Yu Zhou and the others about something as exciting as someone jumping off a building under pressure, right?

When several people met for the first time, they were all from far and wide, but they still got along very harmoniously.

When I was lying in bed, I didn't know if it was easier to talk about emotional things at night.

Yu Zhou and Duan Jiajia were facing each other.

Both of them are not short, and Yu Zhou can touch Duan Jiajia with his feet if he moves down a little.

"I've never met your partner. Have you been together since high school? Won't the school tell you? He can still send you to school, and your parents also know about it? Is it so powerful?" Yu Zhou was like a millionaire Why, Duan Jiajia didn't know which one to answer first with a series of questions.

Duan Jiajia experienced dormitory life once.

In my previous life... there were no disturbances, but there was absolutely no outrageous thing like what was said on the Internet later about four people in one dormitory having eight groups.

We just got along naturally, then graduated naturally, and gradually lost contact.

That is to say, because of the novel, Duan Jiajia may have posted photos on some marketing account. In addition, everyone in the dormitory knows that she has written a novel, so they will contact Duan Jiajia when it is published or there is news that it will be made into a film and television. I want to get the first hand melon.

Dormitory life is actually far less extreme than what some youth novels and Internet jokes say.

It's quite natural for most people to spend a few years under the same roof.

There may be friction, and there may be some small thoughts, but on the surface everyone is still maintaining a good relationship.

"We are high school classmates and have known each other since the first year of high school. However, we were not together in high school." As for the things that Li Changhuai has not confessed yet, Duan Jiajia is not ready to talk about it yet.

"And my dad also knows him. When I was in high school, he, and a few other friends of mine, the five of us often hung out together, and would also come to my house to play games together. We played Tank Battle and Contra. This The second time was that my dad was busy with something and couldn't spare any time, so I asked him to accompany me."

Duan Jiajia remembered that Pang Meimei should arrive tomorrow afternoon: "I also have a friend who has also been admitted to Fudan, but she majored in biochemistry. I went to my grandma's house in Jinling during the summer vacation. Calculating the time, I should arrive tomorrow afternoon."

"Wow. That's great." Yu Zhou sighed: "My good sister is resuming her studies now. The lead singer of a band she liked passed away unexpectedly in June. My sister cried so much that it affected her mood. Her family has very high demands on her. If you get high school and don’t get into Huaqing, you’ll have to repeat your studies.”

Gu Xiang, who was lying on the lower bunk of Duan Jiajia, sat up suddenly and exclaimed: "Is this called failing? If you can't rely on Huaqing, then you can definitely get into other schools!"

"Her family is very demanding." Yu Zhou's tone was full of incomprehension, but she changed the topic and turned to star chasing again: "I like Danny boy so much. Do you have any celebrities you like?"

Duan Jiajia was lying on the bed, listening to Yu Zhou's cheering tone, and didn't know what to say for a while.

In 1993, it wasn't just the lead singer of the legendary band who died.

There are also Yu Zhou’s idols.