The Character I Loved Is Gone

After leaving the teaching office's palace, Huang Zuochuan was both happy and a little disappointed.

Happily, he finally became a college student, fulfilling the dream that his family had wanted to go to college for generations.

What's disappointing is that because I missed the payment deadline for the major I applied for, I can only accept the adjustment and study Chinese language major.

Although Huang Zuochuan loves 'Quantum Sports' very much, with his level of cultural courses, giving him another year is enough to be admitted to this University of Melbourne.

However, the family's financial conditions were no longer enough to support him in studying for another year.

After all, in this era where everyone uses quantum communication, Huang Zuochuan is one of the few people who still uses a smartphone.

Huang Zuochuan walked to the "Vesta" cafeteria with the green card in his hand.

When he got to the third floor, he found that there was no food left in the cafeteria.

Fortunately, the cafeteria on the third floor is self-service, so he doesn't need to spend anything to eat here as a poor student.

After showing his green card to the management, Huang Zuochuan was finally able to fill his stomach.

It has to be said that even if it is leftovers, the food here still makes Huang Zuochuan feel extremely delicious.

Perhaps, this child has never eaten any delicious food.

After solving his stomach problem, Huang Zuochuan took out his mobile phone and downloaded the "Moben Freshman Admission Guide" from the school's official website according to what Teacher Chen told him just now.

"Now I should go to the 'Logistics Office' to collect daily necessities. I hope no one has finished collecting them."

After that, Huang Zuochuan went to the "Logistics Department" according to the navigation on his mobile phone.

During this period, he also took a ride on a school commuter hovercar. When getting on the bus, Huang Zuochuan subconsciously asked how much he would have to pay, which caused a burst of ridicule from the students on the bus.

In the car, the on-board artificial intelligence introduced Huang Zuochuan to some of the university's infrastructure and charging standards.

Only then did Huang Zuochuan understand.

"It turns out that riding in this school is free of charge! Are there really no charges for so many public facilities?"

"Yes, the purpose of the University of Melbourne advocates people-oriented and everything to serve people. In history..."

Listening to the artificial AI's eloquent explanation, Huang Zuochuan's ideas were refreshed again.

Life in a big city is fundamentally different from his life in the mountains.

When the car stopped at the logistics office, Huang Zuochuan got out of the car and looked up.

"It's not such a luxurious castle after all. It's at the very back of the first floor. Let's go and take a look."

Traditional corridors, traditional walls, traditional architecture.

Everything looks like it was at the beginning of the 20th century.

This makes the University of Melbourne's Logistics Office look out of place with the surrounding buildings.

Dong dong dong——

Huang Zuochuan gently knocked on the door of an office.

The door opened.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged uncle.

"Huh? What are you doing?"

Huang Zuochuan showed his green card and expressed his intention to come.

"Oh, 'poor student', right? Come with me."

Huang Zuochuan followed his uncle to a warehouse.

As the electric rolling shutter door slowly opened, a whole room of logistics supplies appeared in front of the two.

"Get whatever you need. Just press the button in the warehouse when you leave. I'll go back to sleep."

The uncle left, leaving Huang Zuochuan alone.

Although the quilts, pillows, mats and other items in the warehouse are covered with dust, fortunately they can be used after being washed, and there are no signs of insect or mouse bites.

Huang Zuochuan skillfully tied up the quilt with a few hemp ropes, found a woven bag with "urea" written on it in the corner, and stuffed the washbasin, quilt cover and other items into it.

"The quality of these cottons is so good. It looks like cotton produced in Sejiang. It would be great if my mother could also cover herself with the quilt here."

After collecting the needed supplies, Huang Zuochuan pressed the button at the door of the warehouse and left.

The logistics office of the University of Melbourne is not far from the dormitory where Huang Zuochuan was assigned, so he did not choose to take the school's commuter bus, but walked there.

Along the way, Huang Zuochuan's "urea" bag attracted the attention of many people, and they all pointed the "quantum phone" embedded in their hands at Huang Zuochuan.

"Look, this person is so strange. Why is he carrying a quilt on his back and a 'urea bag'?"

"Hey, no matter what, I've already posted it on the 'campus wall' anyway. Ha! Ten people have already liked it!"

"It's really disgusting. Why is there such a guy in the school? It's so dirty."

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Huang Zuochuan was not deaf, so of course he could hear the voices of these passers-by.

All he could do was lower his hat and move on.

When he arrived at the dormitory, the dormitory aunt handed him a key after registering his information.

"Your dormitory for 'Chinese language majors' is on the sixth floor. We don't have an elevator here, so you have to climb up by yourself. Do you want aunt to help you get your things?"

"No, no, thank you, auntie, I can move these myself."

Following the stairs, Huang Zuochuan climbed to the sixth floor step by step.

The huge dormitory building was empty.

Huang Zuochuan even wondered if he had gone to the wrong place, but the information displayed on his mobile phone told him that he was not looking in the wrong place.

When I opened the dormitory, a smell that had been dusty for a long time hit my face.

"Oh my God, it's been so long since I've used it."

Dust covered every corner of the room, the garbage on the floor exuded a strong stench, and there was still filth left in the toilet from unknown time, which constantly irritated Huang Zuochuan's nerves.

Fortunately, there is electricity and water.

Huang Zuochuan took out a rag from the "urea bag", washed it, and covered his face.

"Isn't it just about hygiene? It's not like I haven't done it before."

Huang Zuochuan carefully cleaned every corner, from the floor to the walls, from the iron bed frame to the curtains, wiping meticulously.

He wiped the tabletop gently with a damp rag, making it shine like a mirror.

He carefully cleaned up the dust and swept the garbage out of the dormitory.

He is not afraid of filth and takes care of the dirty things in the toilet.

He picked up the mop and wiped it over and over again along the cement floor to restore it to its original appearance.

He opened the window and let the fresh air flow into the room, taking away all the dullness.

With Huang Zuochuan's efforts, this dormitory that had not been opened for a long time was finally given a new lease of life.

Huang Zuochuan wiped the sweat from his head and looked at the brand-new bedroom, feeling very good.

After making the mattress, Huang Zuochuan's stomach growled again.

He looked at the time.

"It's only five o'clock in the afternoon. It's not time to eat yet, so I'd better go get the books first."

Huang Zuochuan took the key to the dormitory door, washed his face, and walked to the teaching area.