I was joined in this group in 1997.
Reporting the world of light rain, so it is very uncomfortable; a leather box is broken because of a lot of miscellaneous books, the squat on the road is broken, but also a new team, my luggage is carried to the 6 # Building 305 - - I have a big two-lived dormitory. The door is laminated: stinky. Window, MD, Black. Originally, according to 4 people, live 6, crowded.
It is the bedding to my bed, that is, on the second floor of the bed, slightly not paying attention, the head will touch the ceiling. Later, after graduation, I first made a hard sleeper, and I realized that the original dormitory was already high. However, there is still a bed bar on the train, so you can go downstairs, this 6 # 305 is troublesome, and there is no railings on the second floor. That day is my father to send me to school, I have to buy me a tie, tied up as a rail. I remember the iron wire as if I have to pay 2 yuan, my dad said that it is so expensive here. Where, I went to the small store, I went to the small store to buy the root approximately 3m long packaging tape, the price is 2 yuan. Dad is very sigh, saying that we have opened a small shop in front of us, and the entire packaging belt is more than.
Many small things make me feel unpleasant on the first day. I still have to worry about it, I have been a dream for many years. I have never dreamed of that place.
