The Records of the Library

324L suddenly (reply from the host):

Came back, did not abandon the building.

A lot has happened this week, and I'm a little dazed, taking time to gather my thoughts.At first, I thought that my roommate might find this post, so I suspended the update.Now that my roommate doesn't use the forum, I'll come back and update it.

The thing is like this, some time ago I quarreled with my family and returned the living expenses. Recently, I couldn’t even afford homework materials, so I found a part-time job near the school.The place of work is in a childcare center. I received an offer notice last weekend, and I will start working this week. The class I lead is primary school students in the first and second grades. I am responsible for supervising their homework, eating dinner, until their parents come to pick them up, three days a week.

On the second day of work, I confiscated a small note, and found that this group of Douding had nicknamed me: the long-legged devil.I don't know what I did wrong, and I even made a little girl cry for no reason, causing them to run to the next classroom every time during recess.

On the third day, the little leader said that a classmate was coming today and asked me to learn more from him.It turned out that this person was my roommate. When I saw the group of brats surrounding him and calling him brother, I thought I was looking at Cucurbit Baby.

Yesterday, the crying girl took out a piece of orange-red handmade paper from her bag and gave it to my roommate, and my roommate smiled and said, "What a beautiful flower, thank you Xiaoqin."

oh.It turned out to be flowers. Yesterday I thought she was going to throw out the trash, so I threw it into the trash can precisely.

No wonder she was crying.

326L choose a date:

First!Remind the host, I came from the link of Moments, your roommate may see it.

328L I hate soft-boiled eggs:

Sorry I laughed out loud.

330L suddenly (reply from the host):

Thanks for the reminder, roommates don't look at Moments either.Every time he only does business for the club, he will close it after sending it out.

In fact, it is not surprising that roommate is popular with children. He is born with superior conditions and has affinity, no, it should be said, sweet.Like rose sugar, the kind where the fragrance overwhelms the sweetness.Not only children, but also many people in our school like him.

He is also very good at dealing with children. He is still calm and unhurried when he explains a question for the fifth time. This reminds me of my partner. My partner is also gentle and patient when speaking.

Most of the night, my roommate didn't say hello to me or talk to me. It can be said that when he saw me, his expression froze for a moment. This situation lasted until the recess, and the bear boy wanted to play the eagle to catch the chicken.

As everyone expected, I was successfully elected to the Eagles.When the fifth child was caught, everyone except me was sweating profusely. The first four were already bored and ran around. My roommate asked everyone to rest for a while, and then dragged me to the corner of the classroom. let me run slowly.

He talks softly to other people, laughs, and squats down to listen to children talking. When facing me, he is very cold, a bit fierce, and refuses to look me in the face when he speaks. The contrast is sharp.I used to think that he was afraid of me because he heard the rumors, but now it seems that he just hates me.

Although I tried my best to slow down, I nodded knowingly.

The game restarted, and those who were caught before tried to sneak into the team, and I stopped this shameless behavior in time.The roommate opened his mouth, but finally remained silent.After I slowed down, the bear kids didn't think it was exciting enough, so they asked me to be a hen and clamored for me to run faster, but as soon as I started running, they were thrown away by me.

My roommate glanced at me, a little dissatisfied, and some other emotions, and ended the game on the grounds that it was time to eat.

335L My name is Red Scarf:

For a moment, I didn't know where to start. The landlord is the so-called father-style childcare?

338L suddenly (reply from the host):

The after-dinner fruit of the day was dragon fruit. A child came to me with his dragon fruit in his hand and asked me to open it for him, and I cut it for him.He skewered two pieces with a small fork and gave them to me, "Thank you teacher, I'll eat it for you. Brother X (my roommate) will eat it too."

My roommate happened to be sitting next to me, maybe I was not sober at the time, so I handed it over: "Brother, eat some fruit."

The roommate was still talking to another child, and he might not have reacted, so he turned his head and ate it with my hand.

The moment he bit the pulp, we all reacted, his face flushed instantly, I have never seen a person who can blush like this in a second, as if he suddenly unscrewed the over-shaken Coke, and the carbonated foam burst suddenly It was like rushing up, even the neck was red.

I was still looking at his red ears, and he bit off the two pieces of fruit on the small fork, covered his mouth with the back of his hand, his cheeks were bulging, and he chewed hard.

"It's mine," I said, "and one more."

There were choked tears in his eyes, and he swallowed them with great difficulty. Just as he was about to speak, I said, "It's okay, you're welcome."

He looked at me with that strange look, or stared at me again, without saying anything, and went to help the child clean up the tableware as if nothing had happened.

A kid stuffed his fruit into my roommate's hand, "Brother X, I can't eat dragon fruit, I'm allergic."

As soon as my roommate bent over and didn't ask questions, the other kids said, "Liar!"

The child said anxiously: "It's true, after eating, the buttocks will vomit blood!"

I feel that my roommate's face is not very good.But still patiently explain to him what is a real allergy.

Brother 339L is so cute:

Fast and healthy my id! !

342L Telun Suya:

Others: The red dragon fruit in his mouth suddenly tastes bad.

350L suddenly (reply from the host):

The part-time job ended at 9 o'clock, and I went back to school with my roommate. On the way to the station, he was wearing earphones, obviously he didn't want to talk to me, and I didn't want to make fun of myself.

My roommate got into the car in front of me. He took out his mobile phone in his pocket to scan the QR code, but there was no response after pressing it twice, and the restart showed that the battery was dead.I don't know what I was listening to just now.

He turned the bag on his shoulders in front of him and started rummaging.There were still people in the back who wanted to get on the bus, and the driver's eyes gradually became impatient. I couldn't see it, so I randomly took a ticket from my wallet and threw it into the box.

"Let's go."

The roommate looked at me with wide eyes in surprise, probably not expecting me to save him.

As a result, he said, "You threw a hundred."

My hand trembled when I swiped the bus card.It was too dark in the carriage to pay attention, and I was busy for a long time in vain.

The corner of the roommate's mouth just curled up, but he pressed it down again, "Thank you."

I followed him, and his light steps conveyed a kind of schadenfreude, and he went straight to the back row and sat on the double seat near the window.

He took off the earphones that had wrapped the scene and looked out the window, but I had a subtle illusion that his perception was focusing on me.I hesitated whether to sit next to him or not. I slowed down a few steps, and finally went.Living together, the relationship can't be too rigid.

I sat down, and my roommate had already taken out a book from her bag to read, leaning her head on the car window, hiding her face behind the book, still refusing to communicate.I stared out the window, a corner of the scenery in my field of vision was occupied by him, his long eyelashes fluttered occasionally, and then slowly closed.

He fell asleep.The fingers hanging on the knees lost strength and relaxed, something slipped from between the fingers, and fell to the ground with a "jingling bell".

I bent down to pick it up, and found it under the seat. It was a bookmark, with two embroidered hibiscus on it, and copper-plated tassels with the words "Fragrant fragrance and long-term rain, beautiful colors come out with clear smoke".When our relationship was still good, I hesitated for a long time and chose the one that was most suitable for him.After wasting some time in my hands, it was quietly placed on his desk not long ago.

He got it.And it probably doesn't hate me as much as I thought it did.