My Sister is Very Obsessive

Chapter 332: : can be faster

When I was doing laundry, my sister called me several times to urge me, so I had to put the earphones in my ears all the time, just to be able to answer her urging calls.

"Sister, it's no use urging me, I have to wash your clothes for you!"

"Oh, brother, hurry up, I can't wait!"

"You keep urging like this, distracting me, but I'm still washing more slowly."

"You..." My sister choked on my words, "Okay, I'll hang up first, call me when you're done washing!"

"Ok, bye!"

"Bye-Bye!"

After hanging up the phone, I took the antibacterial soap, wiped my sister's thin cotton fat inside and out, and finally rubbed the front and back before washing it thoroughly with water.

My sister doesn't have many clothes, but the cleaning of the underwear is a little troublesome. They must be washed with special antibacterial soap and gentle scrubbing.

After washing and squeezing it dry, I quickly put it in a small pink box, and carried it into the bedroom. After putting it on the desk, I started to pack my luggage.

Body soap, shampoo, toothpaste, these things, my sister said she brought them all, so I only need to bring a toothbrush and a towel.

There should be disposable slippers in the hotel, so I didn't take them.

Then there are clothes. Bring two sets and then wear one. It should be enough... By the way, you have to bring another coat in case the weather changes suddenly there.

Although I have already paid attention to the weather conditions during the whole long holiday there, who can say the current weather forecast, right?

Prepare a coat and be prepared!

I took out a white hooded jacket from Yishion from the trolley case in the closet and stuffed it into Xia Xiaoman's backpack.

Looking at the bulging schoolbag, I couldn't help but patted it gently,

"This is a third-level package!"

"I've got a helmet here, go on!"

Sitting on the bed, Liu Weiwei, who had been acting like a bystander, suddenly smiled and took out a harem hat and threw it over to me.

"Give you a first grade!"

I took the hat, glanced at the word 'handsome' in front of me, and immediately threw it back to him,

"You're too flamboyant, I'm afraid to go out and be beaten with a sap!"

"How can you not be frivolous when you are young!"

Liu Weiwei took the hat and turned it gently with his fingers.

"Looking back at the time when we were in school, we demolished doors, climbed over walls, skipped classes, and scolded mothers. Now that I think about it, those memories are much deeper than those left by the classroom."

I smiled noncommittally, as far as what he said, I have not done it.

The door frame of the school was torn down by us doing pull-ups. In the second year of junior high school, the frequency of jumping over the wall and skipping class reached an astonishing five times a week.

As for scolding the mother, secretly drinking on the rooftop, singing and dancing, scolding and yelling when drunk, so the next day, the parents were invited directly.

But overall, in the eyes of the teachers, I was still classified as a good student, after all, where is my academic performance.

The most ridiculous thing is that in the second year of junior high school, my mother asked my sister to live on campus, and I was also dragged by my sister to live on campus.

It was so uncomfortable to be locked up at the school, so on the night of the school's celebration, we came up with a plan to escape.

In the end it worked, and the teacher didn't notice it for weeks at a time.

Although I was drowsy in class every day, but in the end-of-month exam that month, my grades rose sharply, reaching the peak of the top five in history.

It's funny, at that time the teacher thought we were studying all night!

Later, the next class also followed me, but they probably threw a lot of money, and they were dispatched to a dozen or so at a time.

Although this incident has left a spot in the hearts of the teachers, there is nothing we can do, and we can't bear good grades. The key seedlings for further studies, even if it is a crooked neck book, the teachers will do their best to break you into evergreen. loose.

When I was in high school, I was a lot more obedient, and I wasn't as naughty as before.

Although there is still some gap with the good students who are said to study wholeheartedly, when they are praised by others with a smile, they have more confidence that they don't have to be so guilty.

When I graduated, the Chinese teacher's evaluation of me was: Beneath the prudent appearance, hidden is a rebellious heart.

This is probably what a sensible child should look like.

It's not that they have lost their individuality and are submissive, but that they have learned to consider other people's feelings and are unwilling to care too much.

And this state of affairs has continued to this day.

Zhao Kuo walked back and forth in the dormitory, twisting his fingers as he walked, and kept saying:

"...Mobile phone, power bank, charger..."

After I filled my book bag, I changed into my shoes.

"Let's go first! Call me if you have something!"

"bye!"

"Bye-Bye!"

Liu Weiwei and Zhao Kuo both shook their hands at me.

I left the dormitory with my full backpack and my sister's storage box in my hand.

The sun was shining brightly outside the dormitory, and the leaves on the sidewalks rustled in the breeze.

I pressed the home button of the phone, jumped out of the voice assistant, and whispered into the microphone,

"Call my pretty sister!"

After the voice assistant answered me in a slightly electronically synthesized voice, it automatically dialed my sister's number.

Before two rings, my sister connected the phone,

"Have you finished washing?"

"After washing, I'm going to your dormitory!"

"Oke Ok, I'll wait for you at the door of the dormitory!"

There was a rush of joy in her sister's voice.

Then, after saying "goodbye" to each other, they hung up the phone.

On the way to my sister's dormitory, I saw a lot of students dragging their suitcases to the gates of the school.

Guess they are either going home or traveling.

The current university life generally gives people a very leisurely feeling. As long as the holidays are over, among the students who leave the school, they can go home and travel halfway.

Soon I came to my sister's dormitory downstairs.

The elder sister was holding a medium-sized orange trolley case in her hand and was waiting anxiously in front of the big iron gate of the dormitory.

As soon as she saw me, she couldn't help dropping the trolley case and ran straight to me.

She didn't jump into my arms, but ran to my hand, hugged my arm, and couldn't help complaining,

"Why so long!"

"It's too long!"

In surprise, I handed her the storage box in my hand.

"It took me less than an hour and a half to do the laundry and packing for you, and it's fast enough!"

"I think if you can move faster, you can do it in half an hour!"

The elder sister spoke with a serious face, and she also nodded her head.

I don't know Chai Migui when I'm not at home. It's definitely true to describe my sister. It's pointless to argue with her how much time should be spent.

"It's alright, alright!" I held her pink shoulders and pushed her gently, "Go up and dry your clothes, aren't you too late!"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like