The thing is, although our school clearly stipulates that you can't enter the building, there are always people who can fish in troubled waters, so people often knock on the door of our dormitory, which is embarrassing, because my classmates often come to me and usually I open the door, but once they are door-to-door, I am really embarrassed because they really wander at the door. Just a moment, please, is there?
I am a person who is not good at rejecting others. Although I have tried to shut them out countless times so that they can't continue to talk, I think it is disrespectful to them. Reasonable, they also make money by themselves. What reason do we have to make them so embarrassed? After all, we all have such moments. Let's understand each other. But it is precisely because of this understanding that every time I face these problems, I can only choose to bear it silently.
At this moment, he started to push the door in and found my roommate and I both doing our own thing in it. My roommate Xiao Ting is reciting IELTS English words, which is very quiet and peaceful. At this time, because that person came to promote English morning reading, he was particularly excited and wanted to go up and talk to her, because he could see that his roommate Xiao Ting was very interested in English. Then why is she so serious? Name, age, etc. As long as you can talk. My roommate Xiao Ting is a person who doesn't like chatting. He just doesn't respond to that person at all, but he can talk thousands of miles, which makes me admire.
Of course, when he finally decided that my roommate Xiao Ting couldn't do it, he went to see my roommate Xiaoyu. At that time, she was reviewing a subject and preparing for the exam. Suddenly, he interrupted, "What are you studying?" Why? Then I talked about the trivial things in my life from my parents and told everything. Then I finally returned to my topic, which is English morning reading. I really admire him. My roommate's response was weak, and every word killed me. Even so, they talked alive for half an hour. My roommate kept raining in Mao Mao, with a simple but not embarrassing smile, but the other party just kept talking, which was so powerful.
Clever, I turned on the computer and wrote word, but he went to chat with me again. Is it necessary to write another paper or something? I told you it was not convenient to show it to you, but I was actually sorting out my notes or something. I told that man, leave me alone, I'm busy. But he rushed up and said, are you always so busy? Barabara, so I think what I saw that day was the real chat.