are you straight

On the first day after the holiday, the counselor called Song Ji to the office.

The conflict with the dormitory is quite serious, although there has not been a substantive conflict, it has to be taken seriously.

When the counselor saw Song Ji coming, he gave him his hand. The two sat facing each other, and Song Ji saw that there was still a stack of files on the table.

"Yu Zetian has already moved to the dormitory after he came back yesterday." the counselor asked.

Song Ji asked the question in his heart: "He moved out yesterday. Teacher, didn't you say that we need to communicate with the two of us before deciding which one to move out of the dormitory? Why did he move out yesterday."

And he didn't know anything about it.

The counselor said: "It's like this. I received anonymous complaints from other students, saying that some of Yu Zetian's behaviors were inappropriate, so I contacted him during the National Day holiday. He did not deny what I said, so in order to If it does not affect the normal life of other students, I will let him transfer to the dormitory."

What do other students mean?The first thing Song Ji thought of was Jiang Zhilu.

Song Ji nodded understandingly, and the counselor saw this and said, "There are currently three people in your dormitory. If there is no accident, it will last until the end of the freshman year. There is no problem."

"No."

Song Ji thought the three of them were pretty good.

"That's good." The counselor paused, "The other thing is that you and Yu Zetian are still in the same class, and there will be unavoidable contact in class. If there is any conflict between the two of you, you can't do it. You can come to me For mediation, if you do something, you will be punished."

Song Ji is the top student in his class, with good grades, actively participates in every activity, and gets along well with everyone in the class.

Song Ji replied: "I know teacher, we won't do anything."

The counselor said: "I have talked with both of you, but I don't know what caused the conflict between you. I asked you and didn't say it. You are both adults and should be responsible for what you do. Don't be impulsive. Do something wrong, you know?"

"Also, I have the right to treat this matter as if you have a disagreement, and adjust it for you. If there is another conflict in the future, it will not be as easy to resolve as this time."

Song Ji said, "Understood, teacher."

The counselor said: "Okay, you go back first."

Song Ji left the office and took the elevator down to the first floor to see the two people in their dormitory waiting for him on the first floor of the office.

When class was over, he clearly told them to go back first, without waiting for him.

Seeing Song Ji coming down, Zhou You and Lin Ning hurried up.

"It shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

"What did the counselor say?"

Song Ji pretended to be sad, and Zhou You and Lin Ning panicked: "What's the matter? Did you find out that you two were fighting? They said there was no fight, who is talking nonsense."

Song Ji's expression returned to normal: "I'm lying to you, nothing happened, the counselor just talked to me about the dormitory."

Zhou You breathed a sigh of relief: "I just saw Yu Zetian also went up, you two didn't run into each other, did you?"

Song Ji shook his head and said, "No."

"When I was in class, I saw that he didn't dare to look at us." Lin Ning said.

Zhou You became excited: "He has a guilty conscience."

Song Ji said: "Let's go back to eat first, there are classes in the afternoon."

Zhou You came to his senses: "By the way, there is no need to go to the cafeteria, Shen Yu and the others will cook for us."

After returning home, Zhou You returned to the dormitory and turned on the air conditioner before going to the next dormitory to get food.

Shen Yu called all three of them over: "Come over and eat together, today we grabbed the little stir-fry from the Wucantang."

As soon as Lin Ning entered their dormitory and felt the cool air-conditioning wind, he immediately sat down and picked up his chopsticks.

"I knew I would ask you to turn on the air conditioner for us. It's already October, why is it still so hot?"

Zhou You said: "You have lived here for more than ten years, are you still not used to it?"

Lin Ning said: "My mother has lived here for most of her life and is not used to it. Besides, I have only been here for more than ten years. I don't think I can get used to it in this lifetime."

Song Ji came in with two chairs, one for Zhou You and one for Jiang Zhilu to put next to him.

After Song Ji sat down, Jiang Zhilu handed him the lunch box and chopsticks.

"Thank you."

There are two small countertops in the center of the dormitory, and there are several boxes of different small stir-fried vegetables. Seven people hold a box in their hands, chatting while eating, with fans and air conditioners blowing overhead, and life is beautiful.

The dishes on Shen Yu's side all have chopped green onions, and the meals on Jiang Zhilu's side don't include a single chopped green onion, so Song Ji didn't have to pick the chopped green onions while eating.

Zhou You took a bite of the casserole balls and thought they were delicious, so he quickly shared them with Song Ji: "Ah Song, try this balls, they are delicious."

Song Ji glanced at the box full of spring onion meatballs and didn't know what to do with them, but Zhou You was too enthusiastic and thought of him all the time, so Song Ji picked up a piece of meatballs.

Jiang Zhilu took a lunch box lid from in front of him: "Pick the green onions here."

Song Ji still thought about picking the shallots into the rice, but he didn't want to eat them when he saw the shallots in the rice.

"Okay." Song Ji picked the scallions off the meatballs.

Zhou You laughed at him: "Ah Song, you are too picky, your meatball is just a little green onion, it can be ignored."

Lin Ning said with a smile: "It's not like you don't know, Ah Song brings a magnifying glass with him when he eats, and he can tell whether it's vegetables or green onions with a little green."

"In my house you will be beaten." Zhou You said.

Shen Yu continued: "At my house, I will give you a whole plate of shallots mixed with tofu, and I promise to cure your picky eaters."

"At my house..." Jiang Zhilu suddenly got involved in the topic, and everyone looked at him.

Song Ji turned to look at him.

Jiang Zhilu said: "I don't cook onions in my house."

Shen Yu swallowed the rice in his mouth and said: "How can you not put green onions, your parents will definitely put green onions when cooking."

Jiang Zhilu looked depressed: "I will do it myself."

Depressed and clear: "The one who cooks has the final say, Ah Song, you'd better go live at Ah Lu's house, his family will definitely not treat you badly."

Song Ji said: "I can also cook by myself."

"Is the food you cook edible?" Lin Ning asked back.

"Of course, if you don't believe me..." Song Ji thought for a while and said, "If you don't believe me, ask Ah Lu if the chicken steak fish roe sushi I developed a few days ago is delicious?"

Although he didn't think it was delicious, Jiang Zhilu said it was delicious.

Jiang Zhilu picked up the mineral water and said, "It's delicious."

Song Ji nodded in satisfaction.

After eating and packing up, no one wanted to move, because there were only 45 minutes left before the first session of the afternoon, and it would definitely be even more sleepy after sleeping, so Zhou You suggested playing games.

Song Ji and Lin Ning didn't play games very much, so they didn't bother to go back to the dormitory, and just rested where they were.

PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds four rows, traveling around, depressed, Jiang Zhilu and Zhang Heng.

Song Ji pulled the chair to Jiang Zhilu's side to watch him play games.

Before the game started, Song Ji asked, "Did you tell the counselor about me?"

Jiang Zhilu didn't wear earphones in his left ear, so he could hear clearly. He pretended not to understand and turned to look at Song Ji.

"What's the matter?"

Song Ji rested his hands on the table: "You're pretending."

Jiang Zhilu smiled: "Stop pretending."

"Oh, you are that anonymous classmate." Song Ji confirmed.

"This anonymous classmate, when did you tell the counselor?" Song Ji asked, "Why didn't I notice it?"

During the National Day these days, he has been with Jiang Zhilu all the time, and he really didn't find out that Jiang Zhilu made an anonymous report.

Jiang Zhilu said, "On a certain morning before you woke up."

Song Ji: ...he sleeps in every day in the hotel.

"Actually, I can solve this matter myself." Song Ji said with his face propped up, "It just takes a little time."

"I know you can solve it, but I don't want you to be in the same dormitory with him." Jiang Zhilu clicked the mouse with his right hand, and the screen displayed kill.

A gloomy shout came from the dormitory: "Ah-luh!"

Song Ji helped Jiang Zhilu put on another earphone: "Go ahead and play."

Jiang Zhilu turned to look at him, as if asking, "Are you leaving?"

Song Ji said again: "I'll watch."

The author has something to say: ~ Ah Li will cook in the future.