Didi-di-di-di-"
The piercing alarm clock rang on time at six in the morning. A hand lazily stretched out from the quilt, fumbled for a long time, and finally accurately tapped the plastic electronic watch on the bedside table.
The world instantly became clean.
Lin Xiaofan turned over and covered his head with the quilt, trying to isolate himself from the world for another five minutes.
Useless.
The biological clock is more punctual than the alarm clock, and he is already awake.
"Alas..."
A long sigh sounded from the bed, full of despair for a new day and infinite attachment to the bed.
In the end, the fear of poverty triumphed over the desire for warmth. Lin Xiaofan sat up suddenly, with a mess of broken hair on his head, and his eyes were still a little confused.
He lives in a top-floor building in the old town near Linhai University. The monthly rent is 500 yuan. Except for the hot spots in the summer and the cold spots in the winter, some water leaks when it rains, and poor sound insulation, everything else is fine.
At least it's cheap.
Lin Xiaofan scratched his hair and slowly climbed out of bed. He was wearing an old T-shirt that had been washed so hard that the original pattern could barely be seen, and paired with a pair of big pants, he looked like a high school student who had not yet woken up.
Wash and change clothes. The whole process went smoothly, as fast as pressing the fast forward button.
Three minutes later, a handsome young man wearing a blue "Salted Fish Express" uniform appeared in front of the mirror. The uniforms were a little white from the wash, but they were clean. He twitched the corners of his mouth in front of the mirror and practiced a professional smile.
Well, another day full of energy (but not).
"Xiaofan, have you gotten up? Old Man Li's class is at eight in the morning today. Don't be late! "
