The Dragon Boat Festival rain falls desolately, mixed with some loneliness
?After the holiday, I picked up my schoolbag again and rushed to school. It was bad luck, my shoes were all wet.
This is, a girl in her twenties came to me: "Student, can I borrow your money to make a phone call?" Her Mandarin is not perfect.
"Just call the public phone," I connected the line with the password card.
"No way," she said, "I'm calling long distance."
I dialed again, but it still didn't work, "Go to the phone booth and make a call."
On the way, she told me her experience: she is a student of Shanghai University of Science and Technology, and she originally came to our school to recruit students, but her money was stolen.
"Boss, how much is the long-distance call here?" She asked.
"5 yuan."
Killing a pig/I thought to myself.
"Let's go make an IP call," she suggested.
"Why?"
"It's too expensive."
She made a phone call and chatted with her teacher. It was about that her money was stolen and she asked her teacher to bring 12,000 yuan.
"My teacher wants to talk to you," she handed the microphone to me.
"Ah/classmate, thank you, thank you for calling my students" She introduced the "brilliant deeds" of her students. Finally, she asked me to help her students again.
Is she her teacher? Why does she sound like a little girl? Could it be gay? Bah. Why is my mind so dirty / I despise myself in my heart.
In the end, after countless storms, I gave her 350 yuan. She also took out her school card, class badge, and wrote down my address.
"I'll pay you back tomorrow," she said as she left, with joy and a strange light in her eyes.
Back to the dormitory, God's tears have drenched me thoroughly.
Could it be a trap? I just realized it when I was lying on the bed. I made an oath and didn¡¯t think about it.
Never mind, there are more than 1.3 billion people in China, she was able to deceive me, it is also her luck, it is our fate, it is not easy to meet once.