My imagination has come true

Chapter 23 Dormitory
"I heard that only those high schools in Yanzhou City have the opportunity to go to the base for students to practice. Our Taoshi is so fashionable, how can we learn from others?"

Listening to Wang Mengmeng's chatter, Mu Qingyun suddenly got a little hungry, so he took out two beef jerky and chewed them.

Before getting up early and going out, she actually ate two catties of pork ribs, three catties of beef, three bowls of soup, and half a bowl of steamed buns.

If you continue to eat like this, I'm afraid you will go bankrupt.

Mu Qingyun sighed, stretched out his hand and tugged Jia Junhao: "I'm hungry, let's continue with the story from last night."

Find something to divert your attention from hunger and heartburn.

Last night, after eating, Mu Qingyun and the others took a bath and changed their clothes, then sat in the gazebo to enjoy the moon and drink tea and chat.

Originally, I wanted to talk about the plot of the small script, but Mr. Qiao and Teacher Xiaofang didn't take it seriously at all, so they just chatted nonsense, and got off topic while chatting.

Later, Jia Junhao also came out to hang out after training, and Mu Qingyun was even more difficult to speak, so he stopped thinking about it.

Watching the moon and drinking tea is so elegant, and the night is so beautiful, why bother to spoil the scenery?

It's a pity that it was Mr. Xiaofang who did the elegant thing of admiring the moon and drinking tea, and Mu Qingyun was forced to endorse and practice calligraphy.

Jia Junhao also told her stories, saying that it was to cultivate her ability to keep quiet amidst the noise.

Mu Qingyun: "Is it useful?"

Among other things, what's the use of practicing calligraphy?

"Sometimes it works."

That's fine too.

Jia Junhao told him the story of Teacher Xiaofang and Mr. Qiao.

It is said that Lou Fang's biggest hobby is not writing books, but acting.

Jia Junhao met Lou Fang for the first time, and Lou Fang was a Doctors Without Borders who was not afraid of hardships and dangers.

At that time, Jia Junhao went to kill people in the Plateau Continent, in a war-torn land.

In the end, I met Lou Fang, a scholar with weak Wenwen, desperate to save others under the cannonball like splashed ink.

"Watching him live and die countless times, I thought at the time that the Lou family is a family full of thorns, and everyone has a hundred selfishness. It is strange to raise a person like Lou Fang."

"I found out later that he was just acting as a benevolent doctor who was dedicated to helping the world and saving people."

"Other actors are acting in a play, no matter what they are, they are fake. This guy is acting, he is really risking his life. The play is endless. He is that kind of doctor. Even if he dies, he will not come out by himself."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

She has never seen Teacher Xiao Fang in the play.

However, she also felt that Teacher Xiao Fang was such a person who would not spare his life when necessary.

The school bus finally stopped.

"Oh my God!"

When Wang Mengmeng got out of the car, she took several steps back and hid behind Mu Qingyun tremblingly.

Mu Qingyun: "..."

Ruined walls and ruins, full of desolation.

If the poet were here, he might not be able to write a moving poem perfunctorily.

If the painter were here, he would not be able to paint immortal masterpieces.

But now a group of their students stood here with blank eyes and dripping cold sweat.

The so-called base looked dilapidated, the house was leaky, the windows were incomplete, the glass was falling all over the ground, the ground was overgrown with thorns, and layers of moss spread.

The roof is full of spider webs, and there are countless dead branches and leaves.

Not to mention the girls, even the group of male students turned pale when they saw such an environment.

The teachers called a few boys in their class to get rags, water pipes, water basins, brooms, mops and other equipment, and piled the equipment in front of the students, and said with a smile: "The boys' dormitory is on the east, and the girls' dormitory is on the west." , now the squad leader and the team leaders come to me to collect number plates and allocate dormitories."

"Your task today is to build a safe house for yourself. Everyone has gone to junior high school and memorizes the safety rules every day. You can't keep talking about what a safe house should look like. You have to know it in your heart."

Everyone: "..."

At the moment when all the students were about to explode, several school buses drove up one after another.

It is one.

As soon as the school bus stopped, many students got off the bus spontaneously and lined up, all of them raised their chests and looked up, calmly, as if they were not dilapidated houses overgrown with withered grass, but luxurious palaces.

In an instant, the students of No. [-] Middle School all fell silent, and refused to utter a single complaint.

Jia Junhao yawned, and said in a low voice, "Now even the students are divided into different classes?"

Mu Qingyun smiled: "It's as if you are very old and out of date."

Before facing those good students in good schools, she didn't consciously feel a little inferior.

It seems that students at this age are very sensitive to many things. Adults think that it is no big deal, but in their eyes it is a big deal.

The students of No. [-] Middle School have no confidence in front of the students of No. [-] Middle School, which is also very common.

Jia Junhao seemed to be very interested in the scene in front of him, and found it novel.

He didn't receive normal school education when he was a child. He got a double degree in mathematics and law from Yanzhou University because of the needs of his work.

But he has no idea about high school life.

It is impossible for him to take on the task, and it is impossible to take on the work about these children.

Soon, the students in the class divided their dormitories into groups, and there were all kinds of cleaning tools. They lined up and started walking to their own dormitories. Jia Junhao went to the teacher's dormitory in a different direction from them.

Mu Qingyun quickly said: "Don't set up an agency, don't set up a trap."

Jia Junhao: "..."

Mu Qingyun didn't care about him, and soon joined her roommate, and Wang Mengmeng shared a room with her.

There are also two roommates who are not very familiar with each other.

One is Fang Mo, who is tall and slender, well-dressed and well-dressed. Seeing that the family conditions are not bad, she has a slightly cold personality and doesn't talk much.

The other one, Zhou Yuan, was a bit inconspicuous, with a round body, a few pimples on his face, a shy personality, he laughed when he saw people, and he didn't talk much.

When Wang Mengmeng saw them, she whispered to Mu Qingyun, "Fortunately, they are easy to get along with."

"Where is the dormitory where we sleep here? It's clearly a haunted house, right? The dormitory where my sister lived 30 years ago is a hundred times better than this one."

Just as Mu Qingyun and the others were introducing themselves, there was a miserable cry from outside.

Wang Mengmeng looked around, feeling a little helpless. This dormitory was completely modeled on the design of the shelter during the catastrophe, with a semi-underground structure and wrapped in iron sheets.

A thick layer of dust had accumulated on the ground, almost covering the feet.

Bows and arrows, daggers hung on the wall, and there were medicine boxes and other things on the iron shelf, and some of them didn't know each other at all.

There are all kinds of messy wood, iron pillars, and other sundries piled up in the corner, I don't know what they are.

After looking around, Wang Mengmeng murmured, "Shall we hire a cleaner?"

Everyone: "..."

The four looked at each other.

Mu Qingyun turned out the apron, and everyone put on the apron, hat and gloves together.

First clean the thick dust and cobwebs in the corners of the roof, and then wipe the bed and the surface of the cabinet.

Pull out the tarpaulin to cover the bedding, simply connect a hose to the water pipe, and rinse it directly.

[Sweeping the floor for 10 minutes, the physical strength increases by 0.03, mopping the floor for 10 minutes, the physical strength increases by 0.01...]

Various reminders kept flashing on the system panel, and Mu Qingyun couldn't help laughing.

After tidying up at one go for more than an hour, Wang Mengmeng exhaled, panting and tired like a dog, looked up at Mu Qingyun, who was humming a little song, there was no trace of fatigue on his face, only excitement.

Wang Mengmeng: "Ah Qing, you are still the best."

Mu Qingyun wiped the whole room to make it shine, and found that the room was empty except for a few shelves in the window and corners.

Wang Mengmeng was also worried: "There's no table or chair here?"

Mu Qingyun thought for a while, turned out the messy things in the corner, and put them around. The more they looked at them, the more they looked familiar. After a while, he suddenly realized that he quickly put the messy pile of wood into categories, and started to tidy up.

Not long after, a square table enough for four or five people appeared in front of us.

Mu Qingyun took out tools from the sundries, polished them a little, and applied a layer of oil. The whole table looked smooth and smooth, and the tentacles were oily.

【Carpentry+0.001+0.001...】

The table is made of mortise and tenon joints. Mu Qingyun has only read about the related techniques in ancient books, and has never tried it. He can only do it slowly. After finishing it, he directly activates another skill. He is completely satisfied.

Simply clean up all these sundries in one go, arrange them neatly, and examine them carefully, none of them are useless.

I have a table, I have a chair, and I have put together four boxes, which are just right for storing clothes, shoes and hats.

Wang Mengmeng, Fang Mo, and Zhou Yuan: "Ah Qing, you are simply a living god!"

"There are gods helping us, can we go to bed earlier?"

Zhou Yuan couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, and whispered.

This day was getting up early and riding in the car. She was still a little motion sick. She was really exhausted after getting out of the car and going to such a terrible haunted house.

Mu Qingyun laughed, looked at the pile of sundries left on the ground, pondered for a moment: "That's not right."

Wang Mengmeng: "?"

Mu Qingyun walked around these sundries thoughtfully, and was speechless for a moment: "It really is a veritable sanctuary."

The teacher said at the beginning that what they were asked to build was a safe house.

These are clearly all kinds of traps used by human beings to resist the invasion of aliens during the previous cataclysm.

Mu Qingyun looked at the time and said with a smile: "It should be fine now, Mengmeng, you guys go wash up first, and I will finish the rest of the work."

Wang Mengmeng was not polite, she quickly pulled Fang Mo to the left and Zhou Yuan to the right, and went out with the toiletries.

There is only one large public bathroom on the east side of the entire female dormitory building, and even showers and toilets are located in this one place.

It has been raining for the past two days, and the damp and cold air is very heavy. The heat preservation effect of the dormitory building is not bad, but Wang Mengmeng and a group of little girls are usually spoiled at home. At this time, they are all shivering when the wind blows. I hurried back to the dormitory, got under the covers, and fell asleep instantly.

Night falls.

Outside the dormitory building, more than a dozen drill instructors and a few teachers stood on a barren hillside in thick jackets.

Instructor Li glanced at the time: "It's almost there."

Before the words were finished, the dormitory building full of people suddenly became noisy, and the smoke filled the air, as if there were various sound and light special effects that only appeared in movies.

The light flickered in the shadows, as if the aliens were about to move.

Immediately, an unknown number of students cried and howled.

There was a secret smile on the instructor's face.

Several teachers looked at each other, smiled wryly and said, "Is this the first day of tossing?"

"Our students are all delicate children. If they are hurt a little bit, the parents can tear us teachers apart."

Instructor Li's face was cold: "Then wait for them to tear it up."

The whole dormitory building was quite shaken.

Wang Mengmeng sat up from the bed in a daze, her face full of confusion: "Huh?"

There was a lot of noise next door, and many students didn't know what they were shouting.

Fang Mo and Zhou Yuan were also awakened, and looked at the time, it was 02:30 in the morning.

Mu Qingyun yawned and turned his lower body: "Didn't I tell you to wear blindfolds and earplugs before going to sleep, didn't you wear them?"

Wang Mengmeng reached out to touch the earplugs on the head of the bed: "It's not because I'm not used to it."

Seeing that Wang Mengmeng really put on earplugs, Fang Mo buried her head in the quilt and squirmed, as if she was going to sleep again.

"..."

Zhou Yuan looked left and right, momentarily at a loss.

Mu Qingyun smiled: "The teacher told us to build a shelter, so there must be activities in the middle of the night."

"Teacher Zhang mentioned yesterday when he said the precautions. Morning training in the morning consumes a lot of energy. If you don't rest well at night, your final grades will definitely not be good."

"The results of our exercise are quite important. Although the college entrance examination score is the first reference for university admissions, if the score in the exercise is too low, at least we will miss out on top prestigious schools."

Not only in the Kingdom of Light, but in the entire Tianlan Continent, the top universities in all countries have certain requirements for the scores of the exercises.

While they were talking, Fang Mo and Zhou Yuan heard a bang from outside the door, followed by muffled groans and falls.

Mu Qingyun could hear it more clearly than they did. There was a swishing sound, and the quiver she had placed on the door was obviously touched by someone.

The quiver is assembled from the pieces she found in the sundries, and it contains retractable arrows, which can't hurt anyone, but will leave marks on people that can't be washed off for 01:30 months.

I don't know which unlucky ghost got the trick.

Well, she installed a total of seven traps, how many times will she be touched in the end?
Four 10 minutes later.

A group of patrolmen came out from several dormitory buildings in all directions with patrol dogs.

Instructor Li looked at his watch and nodded: "Report the number."

"There should be 49 people, but there are... 38 people??"

Several instructors were stunned.

Instructor Li was also a little confused: "Call me, and call me back quickly."

Although the standards for this exercise were set fairly high, and the higher-ups had specifically requested that perfunctory things not be allowed to happen, but in the end it was just a group of high school kids, and no matter how high the standards were, they couldn't really break the spirits of the kids.

Their people go to play for four or 10 minutes, just let the children see it.

Instructor Li was about to send someone to look at it, when he saw a group of team members walking out of the dormitory.

Everyone is disheveled, and some clothes are torn, and they are dressed in a mess like a beggar.

"Planted, hell!"

The last team member who came out covered his face with a lot of flowers and groaned.

Instructor Li: "Pfft, cough."

The other instructors also laughed, and quickly comforted: "It's just an appetizer tonight, let's play slowly in the future."

(End of this chapter)