Studying in Thailand

It was getting dark, and several members of the instructors team and Jian Jian set foot on the way back to the dormitory. Jian Jian had a sad face along the way, so many people were together, and he had no chance to show his hands. What's more, Jian Jian didn't want to chase after singing Everyone knows what's going on, and that will only make things more complicated.

Although the sky had already darkened, the faintly visible sky was already covered with dark clouds. Seeing that it was going to rain soon, several people stepped up their return journey.

Running wildly all the way, they finally escaped the heavy rain, and several of them returned to their rooms respectively. The simple and frowning look fell into the eyes of Singto, and Singto was a little worried from time to time.

Not long after, lightning and thunder started outside, Jian Jian hid in the wardrobe with the quilt in his arms, enduring the panic caused by the thunder. Singto noticed the bad weather outside in the house, and recalled Jian Jian's frightened look in Chiang Mai before, and thought of Jian Jian's expression when he first entered the building, he was really worried, and decided to go out to find Jian Jian next door.

Singto kept knocking on the simple door, but there was still no intention to open the door inside the house. Singto was even more worried, so he quickly dialed the simple phone number.

"dudu~"

"Hello." The simple voice was a little weak.

"Hey, where have you been?" Singto asked anxiously as soon as he connected.

"I'm in the dormitory, what's wrong?" The voice trembled.

"Then I knock on the door, why don't you open it?" Singto said reproachfully.

"Did you knock on the door? Wait a minute." With difficulty, she came out of the closet, went to the door, and opened it.

Singto noticed the tension on Simple's expression, "Are you okay? Let's go into the room first." After speaking, Singto helped Simple to go back to the room. Singto noticed that the quilt on Simple's bed was missing, and after looking around, he found the mess in the closet .

"You have been hiding in the cabinet?" Singto said this with a slightly distressed tone.

"Well, because I'm too scared." Jian Jian was too embarrassed to continue.

"Your minephobia is really too serious, what would you do if you were outside?" Singto said while taking the quilt out of the closet and putting it back on the bed.

Singto helped Jian Jian to the bed and covered the quilt, "Go to sleep first, I'll stay with you here, and I'll leave when you fall asleep."

After listening to Singto's words, Jian Jian was very moved, "Thank you, Singto." At this time, Jian Jian's heart was greedy, and he couldn't refuse such kindness at all.

Singto moved the chair and sat beside the simple bed, staying by Jian's side.

Jian Jian closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep, but the constant thunder outside made it difficult for Jian Jian to fall asleep. Singto noticed the simple frown, "Can't sleep?"

"Yeah." Jian Jian slowly opened his eyes.

"What did you do when there was thunder before? Didn't you sleep all night?" Singto was a little curious about how to solve the thunder in the past 20 years.

I thought about it briefly, "When I was living with my grandma when I was a child, my grandma would hold me and sing songs or tell me stories. When I returned to my parents, I basically hid in the closet and spent the night on the phone with Bloomberg. Chat until there is no thunder."

Singto was a little surprised when he heard the simple answer, and he couldn't imagine that Jian had been hiding for so many years to eliminate his fear.

Singto thought for a while, "I'll tell you a story."

"Storytelling? Forget it, I'm already this old, why don't you sing!" It's a bit embarrassing to simply think that someone in his twenties is still told a bedtime story.

"I tell a story, I tell a story!" Singto insisted on his determination to tell a story.

Simple is a little surprised that there are still big boys who can tell stories these days, and I can't help but have some doubts in my heart, "You sing hard? Are you tone deaf?"

Singto's little secret was exposed, and his face was very embarrassed, "Although I don't want to admit it, I am indeed a person who can't even breathe out of tune."

Simple and very curious, "Haha~ I'll listen to a song."

"Noway! I refuse. Either listen to the story, or I will leave." Singto stood up and threatened, simply seeing that the situation was wrong, he grabbed Singto, "I will listen to the story."

Singto sat back on the chair again, thought for a while and said, "Let me tell you a Thai fairy tale. Once upon a time, there was a hardworking farmer. He had to work from dawn to dusk every day, because the farming season was coming to an end, and he worked even harder. I worked non-stop from early morning to noon, until my stomach was growling and uncomfortable, and then I let go of the cattle in the plow field to graze, and went home to eat by myself.

The tiger on the side saw this scene and was very curious. After the farmer left, he went to the cow and said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I just want to ask you a question." '

The cow said, "What's the problem?" '

The tiger continued to ask; "You are so big and have horns on your head, why are you willing to work for people who are much smaller than you?"Why don't you hurt him? '

'Hurt people?How can it be?I can't do it, although people are small, but they have wisdom, they are smarter than me, I can only work for them. '

The tiger was even more puzzled by Niu's answer, "What is wisdom?" '

The cow said: "If you want to know, just ask someone, he is back." '

When the farmer came back and saw the tiger, he immediately raised his hoe, and the tiger hurriedly said, "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, I just want to know what wisdom is?" '

Farmers have a plan, 'I left my wisdom at home, but I didn't bring it with me. '

The tiger said; 'Since you are at home, please bring your wisdom and let me have a look. '

The farmer shook his head, 'What if you eat my cattle as soon as I leave? '

The tiger thought for a while: "Look at this, you tie me up with a rope, and you can untie me when you come back, can you see it?" '

After hearing this, the farmer tied the tiger up with a rope, tied it to a tree, and beat the tiger with a hoe, "Stupid tiger, please remember, this is the wisdom you want to see." '"

After Singto finished telling the story seriously, he saw that Jian Jian was much more energetic than before.

Singto: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"It's gone? Is this the end?" After listening to the story for a long time, I didn't realize the reason.

Singto: "It's gone, what else do you want? This is to tell you that human beings are advanced creatures with high IQ."

Jian Jian didn't know whether to doubt the story or the storyteller, "Let me tell you a story!"

Singto couldn't help being interested when he heard that it was simple to tell a story, "Let's talk about it."

Jian Jian suddenly remembered a little story from his childhood, and his little eyes rolled, "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and there was a vat in the temple, and there was a pot in the vat, and there was a bowl in the pot, and there were beans in the bowl. I ate, you are hungry, my story is over."

Singto almost spit out a mouthful of old blood after hearing this, "Is this a story?"

"Haha, this is just a funny story that everyone would tell when they were in elementary school."

Singto felt that he had been tricked by Jian Jian and got up to leave, Jian Jian hurriedly grabbed Singto and shook him, "I was wrong, I will change to another and I will guess a riddle for you."

Singto: "Trust you again, just say it."

He simply cleared his throat: "The butcher and the monk died at the same time, why did the butcher become a Buddha before the monk?"

Singto thought for a long time but couldn't answer, "Why?"

Simple: "Because you put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!"

singto: "brain teaser?" singto felt that he was completely defeated by simple, but from the conversation just now, simple has unconsciously forgotten the fear of thunder, which made singto a little relieved.

The sound of the rain outside gradually became quieter, and the weather gradually improved. Singto helped Jian Jian cover the quilt again, "No more thunder, go to bed early."

"Thank you singto today." Simply lying down and looking at singto.

"You're welcome, go to bed early, good night." Singto turned and left, helped Jianjian turn off the lights, and retreated from the room.

Originally, I was worried about not being able to have a chance to be alone with singto during the day, but at night it was a blessing in disguise. It was the first time I grew up so simple and hoped that the night of thunder could be longer.

This unexpected joy that fell from the sky made Jian Jian very happy. It seems that the recent prayers have paid off, and Yue Lao has already begun to take action.

Singto, who returned to the dormitory, never noticed the unconscious smile on his face. If others saw it, they might have to think: What is this child doing smirking.

After Singto returned to the dormitory to wash up again, he climbed onto the bed and quickly fell asleep.

next day

Singto opened the door full of anticipation to have breakfast, but found that the doorknob was empty and there was nothing there, which made Singto very disappointed.

Singto has long been a habit of eating breakfast by the mysterious person. The first thing he does every morning is to guess what his breakfast is. Suddenly there is no surprise, which makes it difficult for Singto to accept for a while. At this time, his stomach is screaming at himself. Singto sulked and pouted out of the dormitory to look for food alone.

Because Jian was too excited the night before, he overslept for a while, and it was already past eight o'clock when he woke up. It was obviously too late to buy breakfast, so Jian quickly washed up, ran and trotted all the way to catch up with the last moment before the bell rang.

The moment Jian Jian rushed into the classroom attracted the attention of the whole class. It was rare to see Jian Jian come so late, so there were some doubts.

Jane: "What's the situation?"

Jian Jian panted and said: "The alarm clock is broken, I got up late, I have used my fastest speed, scrambling and rushing to the classroom, but fortunately I am not late."

Singto, who was sitting at the back, heard Jian Jian's words and secretly laughed out loud. He happened to be caught by Jian Jian and looked back. He was glaring at Singto at first, but when he saw the food garbage bag lying on Singto's table, his expression instantly became extremely gentle. , it seems that the breakfast training these days has still played a certain role. Someone has already paid attention to breakfast, which is a thing to be thankful for.

Singto was confused by Jian Jian's ever-changing expression. They all say that women are fickle, but this change is too fast, not even a second. It is very understandable. Is it because I thank myself for my help yesterday? , maybe, maybe, singto really can't guess the other answers.