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Chapter 65 Fundraising
In dormitory life, there are many things that everyone needs to use, such as laundry detergent, such as mops, such as nano-sponges for cleaning the floor.

These things are usually bought by a roommate in the supermarket or online during the holidays, and the price is sent to the dormitory group by taking pictures or screenshots. When we go to school, we use meal cards or cash to pay back the money.

In addition to the dried flower perfume that roommates bought together when they were sick, we have also raised funds for many special things.

The dormitory bath artifact.This is what No. 45 proposed to buy.Because there are only [-] minutes for self-study and class after school in the afternoon, I can only choose one of eating and taking a bath.

There are a lot of people taking a bath every day. If you don’t run faster, sometimes you have to wait in line for a long time. It is really inconvenient. When the weather is very hot, you will be sweaty after taking a shower in a crowded bathhouse. The experience is very bad.

The so-called bathing artifact is to spray water through the internal and external balance of air pressure. (I really don’t understand physics, if the expression is wrong, I didn’t say it.) Basically, half a bottle of boiling water and half a bottle of cold water can be adjusted to the appropriate water temperature to wash.

At the beginning, everyone was curious about new things and wanted to try how to use the so-called bathing artifact. Later, because it was too troublesome, and the time to turn off the lights after school at night was only four or 10 minutes, there were many things to do, so later they simply used a basin. Wash, the bath artifact was taken back by No. [-] at the end of a term.

flowers.Before Sheng Dae taught us, there was a female teacher who taught us mathematics. It may be because our own mathematics is too bad. I think girls are very good at teaching high school mathematics. Her teaching method is also very acceptable. , During her teaching period, I was a person who scored more than [-] points in mathematics every day, and scored more than [-] points in the two monthly exams.

During those days, it was true, because mathematics was slowly improved, and people became more confident.

I taught for about a semester. Because of some things, the teacher’s enthusiasm for teaching was hit. One day, he walked into the class, said a few words, and suddenly cried. Then he quickly wiped away the tears, adjusted his emotions, and finished the class.

Later, we heard that she might not be able to teach us.

In those few days, her roommates were basically talking about her while lying in bed at night.

"I think she's pretty good, a girl who teaches math so well." Number Three sighed.

"To be honest, I really like her. After all, I have passed the math exam twice so far because of her good teaching." I looked at the ceiling.

"It's very troublesome to adapt to the new teacher after changing the teacher." Number Six turned over.

"Before she doesn't teach us, let's do something?" I suddenly felt that we should express our love for her and our approval of her teaching methods.

"How? Do you have any ideas?" Two asked.

"Let's buy a bunch of flowers together, I don't know any other better way." I thought about it.

"I think it's fine, and then I'll write the card." Number Five agreed.

Number five's handwriting is very distinctive, and she usually writes cards for teachers, and she is responsible for the artistic calligraphy.

After the discussion in our dormitory, I called my mother and asked her to buy a bouquet of flowers when she was free.

Arrived in the afternoon, No. [-] followed me downstairs, No. [-] brought a pen and wrote a sentence on the greeting card: As you said, learn mathematics well and learn brilliantly.

When the teacher received the flowers, she kept saying thank you, thank you, saying that she has been questioning her own education methods recently, thank you for our support and so on.

In the end, the teacher was transferred to another grade. In the third year of high school, when I met her at school and greeted her, she no longer recognized me.

But it doesn't matter, the teacher teaches so many students, we are not very special, but at the moment of sending flowers, I hope she really understands our love for her, our gratitude and support for her.

Sometimes, being able to interact with some people makes me really happy and happy.

(End of this chapter)