Everyone in the dormitory got up at about the same time today. When Chu got out of bed, Wu Xu occupied the toilet, and several people stood in the dormitory brushing their teeth.
On the first day of junior high school, I squeezed out toothpaste and stood by the window, breathing in the fresh morning air to wake myself up and calm down quickly.
Li Ziqiang was still lying on the bed. On the first day of the year, he was thinking about whether to call him. Zhang Qiang came over and patted Li Ziqiang twice on the arm: "Get up! You're going to be late!"
"Hey!" Li Ziqiang roared and slapped the bed board, "Fcuk you, uncle!"
"Fcuk it." Zhang Qiang ignored him, turned and walked away.
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