“My friends and I bought scrap furniture from the scrap station and nailed it together ourselves. Like that stool, with a small table here, the upper bunk can hold more things, and it’s more convenient for studying.”
Yi Qingqing turned slightly to the side so that she could see it more clearly.
Others who heard this also came over to look.
“That’s a great idea!” Zhou Jing said.
“I just felt that having too many books here made it uncomfortable to sleep, but if we don’t put them here, it’s inconvenient to go downstairs to get them when we need to read them.”
“This wood is good wood! Is the scrap station far away? I want to go get one too!” Xia Lan said.
Although she slept on the lower bunk with her desk next to her, she still felt that it would be more convenient to have a small table there.
Moreover, the scrap furniture at the scrap station was very cheap.
“I want to get one, too.” Zhou Jing said.
“I want one, too.” Others chimed in.
Even Song Hemei, who was taking a shower in the corner, quickly gathered her clothes and came out to watch the excitement. After watching, she said, “This is a great idea! I want to do it, too! Qingqing, where is the scrap station?”
“Just turn right after you leave the school gate and walk straight along that road. It’s about a half-hour walk, not far.” Yi Qingqing said.
“You can also find nails and the like at the scrap station. I remember the dimensions of the table. Do you want it?”
There was no point in hiding it. The table was quite simple to make, saving them the trouble of measuring it.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
Song Hemei said to the others, “Let’s go take a look this weekend when we have time off. Anyone who wants it can come along. I can go home and get some tools. My house isn’t far from here, just a few stops away.”
Everyone else agreed.
Yi Qingqing picked out the largest piece of scrap paper from the pile of papers to make a book cover, cut it neatly, and quickly drew the shape of two tables with a pencil, marking the dimensions of each part, trying to make it as simple and easy to understand as possible.
“Alright!” Yi Qingqing handed the paper to them.
“Qingqing, you drew so well! It’s easy to understand at a glance.” Song Hemei praised.
“You drew such straight lines without using a ruler! Yi Qingqing, have you studied art?” Chen Lijun asked.
Yi Qingqing did not deny it.
By the time she had finished wrapping all the books, it was just time to turn off the lights.
The others stopped studying and put their books aside, preparing to go to sleep.
After tidying up the clutter, Yi Qingqing drew the curtains, tucked herself in, and lay down.
After waiting for about ten minutes, when everyone was getting ready to fall asleep, Yi Qingqing entered her personal space.
This time, she put on the slippers she kept in her personal space and went to the room where she kept the maps.
She first looked at the map of Beijing University.
At Beijing University, the sign-in locations are named after the locations, such as the sign-in location in Building X, Classroom X, or Road X.
There is a sign-in location at the entrance of both the male and female dormitories, a sign-in location at the entrance of the cafeteria, a sign-in location at each window of the cafeteria, and a sign-in location at the entrance of the bathhouse.
Yi Qingqing also saw the Pharmaceutical Engineering course schedule today and wrote it all down. Courses like Drug Synthesis Reactions and Pharmaceutical Separation Engineering are not offered in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Pharmaceutical major.
Now, referring to the addresses of the Pharmaceutical Engineering classes, she looked for sign-in locations near the classrooms where the corresponding courses were held that required multiple sign-in points.
That way, she might be able to sign up for the skills she wanted.
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