How do college girls get along in the dormitory?

Some people say that a university dormitory is a small society, and eight people can’t wait to form ten groups. Then I can be very proud to say that we really only have one group. Let me tell you our story.

Because the start time of each place in our school is different (I still don’t understand why the start time is different for all freshmen?), so at the beginning we were not divided into dormitories according to classes, but The dormitories are divided according to the registration order of the entire major. Fortunately, it doesn't matter if they are all from the same major.

After one month in school, we started to divide the dormitories again. Those in our own class lived with their own class, and each dormitory was placed with a class cadre. All students chose dormitories according to their own wishes, and we all chose the same dormitory. A class cadre, so the eight of us were grouped together.

The eight of us are all from different places. Through getting to know each other, we found that we are all from rural areas, and our parents are either farming or working in other places, so it is conceivable that our living expenses are not very high.

As we spent more time together, we gradually confided in each other. Through chatting, we discovered that three of the eight people in our dormitory had lost their fathers, and one person’s parents were divorced. Thinking about it now, I think it must be God’s deliberate move. We gathered together to warm each other, and in this way our dormitory became a veritable poverty dormitory. Every time we applied for poverty subsidies, our dormitory could get seven places, and the students in other dormitories were too embarrassed to compete with us.

Because the cost of living is not high and we are too embarrassed to ask our parents for money, we often work part-time jobs together on weekends. We have worked as waiters, couriers, and flyers. Since our school is relatively far away from the city, We have to take a long car ride every time, and it will be dark when we come back. But as everyone knows, part-time jobs in college are cheap labor, so we can’t make much money despite our hard work, but we are very happy and always feel that we can give our parents Reduced some pressure.

When I went to college, I had a lot of free time. Sometimes, eight of us would travel together on a budget. Things in scenic spots were too expensive. When we arrived at the scenic spots, we would buy one thing and share it, so that we could There are many kinds of delicious food to eat. I look for the cheapest place to stay at night. Usually I go to a B&B (there is no limit on the number of people in a room) or a youth hostel. It’s fun to squeeze in together when staying in a B&B. So choose the transportation option Hard seats on trains are relatively cheap, and you usually choose to take them at night. You can get there right after you sleep on the train, without delaying going out for fun the next day. Now that I think about it, we were really happy even though we had no money, and the sisters in the dormitory were very happy. Unity, no matter what it is, eight people act together, and we will help each other if there is anything.

I remember one time something happened at home. I kept crying in the dormitory and my mind went blank. My roommate comforted me and booked a flight for me. That was my first time flying. , I didn’t even know how to get into the airport at that time, so except for two people in our dormitory who had something to do and couldn’t leave, the other five people took me to the airport together. They watched me check in and go back to school. The other two roommates also sent me messages from time to time. WeChat told me to be careful and asked me to make a call after getting off the plane to report that I was safe. I was really touched at that time.

Nowadays, we often see topics related to conflicts in dormitories on the Internet. There are exclusions, cold violence, and some are even forced to move out. I can’t imagine why these problems occur in the beautiful university life. , and at the same time, I am also very grateful that I have met such good people, who have given me many healing moments in the last free period of my life.

I remember when I graduated, other dormitories posted pretty photos, but our dormitory posted all ugly photos. I didn’t even put on makeup (mainly because I didn’t know how to do it) and then I recorded a video. Eight A big fool stood together and yelled at the camera that we should be ugly to the end, and then made a post saying that our dormitory must be unique. In the end, we received cordial condolences from our classmates.

Video of that day We also talked about this matter while chatting. Everyone said that they regretted it so much. They had already graduated and posted such ugly photos and videos. Then they started to shirk responsibility from each other. In the end, the dormitory principal said, "Okay, I posted such an ugly picture." "Tell me, none of you are innocent", which caused a burst of laughter. Everyone said that the dormitory leader has become more and more humorous after graduation.

Although we have graduated many years ago, we still have no When we cut off contact, we feel like we are still in school. We will share our lives and occasionally complain about our leaders. We will also remember everyone’s birthday and send red envelopes to the group on their birthdays. Every time I am lucky, it is the best. Worse, I even thought about changing to WeChat.

Celebrating each other’s birthdays is a habit we developed in college. Every year we buy a ten-inch cake (on the one hand, ten means perfect, on the other hand, it’s too big to finish). What’s funny is that other people sing Happy Birthday on their birthdays, but we sing children’s songs in our dormitory, which means we will always be kids. Let me complain about the school. They are not allowed to bring candles into the dormitory every time, and they always use flashlights during the candle blowing process (actually, we also know that it is for us Okay, but that doesn’t stop me from complaining, hahaha)

Sometimes when we want to eat cake, we will jokingly say, “Whose birthday is it? How many days are left? I’m waiting to eat cake.” , someone would always reply, "Then I won't let you eat the cake if it's not my birthday this year!", and then the dormitory would burst into laughter. Now that I think about it, the corners of my mouth still raise involuntarily.

Although we are far apart now, we have agreed to meet up once every ten years and find a place where we all want to travel. Although we don’t know if we can get together, we still hope that we will be together every ten years. .

Thanks for the warmth we gave each other in a strange city.