After looking at the simple and honest Xiahou Ci, it doesn't look like the old man sent someone to come here. After all, uncle Ci's gossiping is in his spare time after he has done his own job. She will never be public or private. Ouyang Xiasha wondered: are you so busy?

"Maybe I'm really oversensitive!" Ouyang Xiasha couldn't help comforting herself, put away her doubts, took the big trumpet from Xiahou Ci, and yelled to the noisy and excited children: "children, all gather, gather, divide the dormitory!"

Hearing Ouyang Xiasha's voice, out of respect and admiration for the God in his heart, a group of Mao children consciously arranged the team in less than a minute.

Looking at the following group of children who are full of respect for themselves, Ouyang Xiasha suddenly feels that it's worthwhile for her to help them cram and realize their dreams. Even if they are not all taken in by herself in the future, she thinks she won't regret it.

"Well, I don't want to say much. Let's count first." Ouyang Xiasha stands on the platform of raising the national flag in the school, looking at the future helpers and the help she brings, she says with a happy smile.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three

……

"Forty!"

"Forty one!"

"Forty two!"

"In this way, the order number comes up to me to draw the number of the room, and the adjacent even number is the same-sex room!" Ouyang Xiasha listened to the children's embrace number, thought to say.

According to Ouyang Xiasha, the children with the order number come out in an orderly way and line up to the podium to extract the dormitory number. Ouyang Xiasha had asked Uncle Ci to prepare for the preparation of these children's number as early as a week ago. Of course, it also includes the sorting and sanitation of the dormitory, and then the children who got the dormitory number, Looking for the same-sex friends who live with them.

"Boss, not counting you, one more boy and one more girl, we can't let them live together!" Wang Ziheng, the organizing committee member of the eighth class, came panting and said respectfully to Ouyang Xiasha.

"Sasha, I live with a Yi and a mu. Let the boy live in my bedroom." After listening to the words of the organizing committee member, Qiao Yilei came up and said to Ouyang Xiasha.

"Can you three live together? Is it going to be a little crowded? " Ouyang Xiasha is worried and says that this school is abandoned after all. Many things are either incomplete or already broken, so she asked Uncle Ci to bring someone to clean it up.

Because there are only 21 rooms in the dormitory, which is just enough for two people except Ouyang Xiasha, Ouyang Xiasha chose the staff room at the stairway on the second floor, which is convenient for Ouyang Xiasha's night patrol and management. Then each room is prepared according to the specification of two people in one room, and the size of the bed is not very wide.

But Uncle Ci was only prepared according to the number of students in his class, ignoring the problem of men and women. Now that this problem appears, the three people are really narrow.

"It's OK. The three of us grew up wearing a pair of trousers. It doesn't matter if we squeeze them!" Qiao Yilei and Yi Chenyi, as well as Mu Qingcang, look at each other, and then answer in the affirmative.

"Well, I'll trouble you. It's my negligence. Wang Ziheng, take that child to Leizi's room Ouyang Xiasha in front of a few people sorry to say.