I am Fugui

Chapter 193 Four people in the dormitory
mid-October.

The weather has become much cooler. Although it is still hot occasionally, the temperature will drop a lot after the sun sets.

early morning.

All sounds are silent.

The cadre school was quiet, with a faint mist hovering in the low sky, and a large white cloud in the shape of fish scales spread in the sky. Today seemed to be another sunny day.

"rustle."

There was a sound of a pencil sliding on the paper, and Xu Fugui, who was lying on the mat, opened his eyes, and saw a short, dark-skinned young man writing at his desk.

"Old Tian, ​​what are you writing in the morning?" Xu Fugui rubbed the gums from the corners of his eyes, and yawned big. Looking at the bright weather outside, it was time to get up.

Tian Zhu turned his head and whispered, "Did I wake you up?"

Xu Fugui shook his head, "No, it's time to start at this time, are you secretly studying behind my back, kid?"

"Old Xu is right, Lao Tian, ​​you are too unkind, you have to get up to read every morning." Duan Xingguo, who was under the blanket, also echoed.

"Resolutely resist this kind of behavior. You have to learn and learn together, and you have to play together. The boss said that you can't break away from the group!" Said a young man with fair skin next to Duan Xingguo's bed.

At present, there are only four of them in the dormitory, so it goes without saying that Duan Xingguo came here by the same train as him.

After learning that the dormitory could accommodate people two days ago, I excitedly moved in the next day.

Then the third person who came to the dormitory was the white-faced young man named Sun Zhiwen. He was of medium height, about the same as Duan Xingguo, but his skin was fair and tender. At first glance, he thought he was a girl.

In this era, it is rare to see such a handsome man. Sun Zhiwen's family background looks quite good, with a big silver watch, a Chinese tunic suit, and even a bicycle.

The last person to come to the dormitory was the dark young man Tian Zhu. Among them, he was the shortest with the darkest skin. He was dressed in embarrassing conditions, and his condition seemed to be not very good.

After several people got close to each other, they didn't call each other's names, but called Xu Laotian directly.

It is worth mentioning that Xu Fugui was the oldest among the crowd. Perhaps for this reason, the other three spoke to him with a trace of respect.

Tian Zhu put down his pencil and looked at them apologetically, "I'm sorry for waking you up."

"Hey, don't treat us as brothers, don't you be so polite with us, and watch out for my fists." Duan Xingguo got up and raised his fists.

Xu Fugui got up and put on thousand-layer cloth shoes, walked over to have a look, "Old Tian, ​​what are you writing?"

Tian Zhu smiled, showing his big white teeth, "Write a letter to the village and tell them I'm here."

Xu Fugui patted his forehead, "Why did I forget about this, I should go home and write a letter, Duan, is the post office connected to Yunxi County?"

Duan Xingguo shook his head, "It seems that there is not yet, I can only write to the Wenchang area."

Xu Fugui was dumbfounded, so why did he write the letter?
"Just send it to Wenchang, and let people from Wenchang take it to Yunxi." Duan Xingguo didn't care.

"Writing a letter is so troublesome? Fortunately, I don't need to write a letter, just make a phone call if I have something to do." Sun Zhiwen said happily.

Xu Fugui glanced at him. This kid's background is definitely not simple, and he was able to contact his family members by phone.

He thought about Duan Xingguo's suggestion carefully, and prepared to write a letter to Wenchang Bus Station, and the addressee was Dai Xiaozhong.

Please send it to the old father-in-law's house on behalf of Xiaozhong, and let the old father-in-law hand it over to Jiazhen.

This back and forth, I don't know how long it will take for a letter to reach Jiazhen.

There is a sink outside the dormitory, and there is a faucet above the sink. This is where people usually wash their hands. They can brush their teeth, wash their faces, and wash their clothes.

Xu Fugui brushed his teeth, then washed his face with cold water in both hands, and he felt refreshed immediately.

"Boss, come to smoke." Sun Zhiwen came out with a white towel on his shoulders, and handed him the whole pack of cigarettes.

"Hey, it's Daqianmen again, Mr. Sun is out?" Xu Fugui teased, took one and returned it to him.

Sun Zhiwen took back the cigarette and scratched the back of his head, "Boss, you will laugh at me. I am an ordinary person just like you."

Sun Zhiwen didn't like to call him Lao Xu, so he said on the first day that Fugui was the oldest, so he should be Lao Tian, ​​and the three of them were ranked according to age.

Xu Fugui walked into the dormitory, put the mouthwash cup on the desk, held a Daqianmen cigarette in his mouth without lighting it, took out his homework book and pen, and didn't know how to write for a while.

He had a lot to say in his heart, but he knew how to write. Scratching the back of his head, he simply lit the cigarette on his mouth first, glanced at Tian Zhu at the side, and took out his cigarette and threw it in front of him.

Tian Zhu wanted to refuse as always, but Xu Fugui glared at him directly, "Do you still recognize me as the boss?"

Tian Zhu just lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then said with a silly smile: "This cigarette with a handle is easy to smoke."

As he said that, he touched the dry tobacco in his pocket, his expression was gloomy, and he was embarrassed to take it out to embarrass others.

Xu Fugui spat into the trash can beside him, "Shit, the cigarettes with handles are not strong enough. If you ask me, the dry tobacco grown at home is better. Unfortunately, I was in a hurry and didn't bring it with me."

Tian Zhu raised his eyelids, and carefully took out a handful of tobacco from his bag, "Boss, I have it here."

"Hey, you kid, don't you hide something good and don't take it out?" Xu Fugui took the dry cigarette, rolled one skillfully, put it in his mouth and lit it.

"I'll try it too, I haven't smoked dry tobacco for many years." Duan Xingguo also came over to roll one.

"Danyan? I haven't smoked Hanyan yet." Sun Zhiwen walked in after washing up. Seeing them smoking Hanyan, he walked over with great interest.

It's just that he doesn't know how to roll tobacco, so Tian Zhu immediately rolled one for him.

Sun Zhiwen smoked one and coughed immediately, but seeing Tian Zhu's expectant eyes, he still endured and continued to smoke.

After smoking, he put his Daqianmen cigarettes on the table, "If you want to smoke, you can take them yourself, I have a lot of cigarettes."

Everyone nodded, but no one stretched out their hands. After Xu Fugui smoked a dry cigarette, he felt more energetic and had an idea in his heart. He picked up the pen and began to write:
"It's been a long time, I miss you so much, Jiazhen, are the osmanthus flowers in bloom in the yard? Are you good at making osmanthus cakes like last year?"

After writing the beginning, Xu Fugui's pen never stopped, and all the thoughts in his heart were turned into words and printed on the homework book.

He wrote a lot, and wrote about his experience after leaving in detail, interspersed with his own feelings, in order to comfort his family and let them not worry.

Everything I have lived in the provincial capital is good, if I have the opportunity, I must bring them to the provincial capital to have a look.
(End of this chapter)