Let's start with spring. After a winter's rest, mosquitoes flew out of the heating pipe of the dormitory to meet our group of students who just started school. It's not only mosquitoes who get sick quietly in winter, but also my roommate Lan. After eating several big meals in the New Year, she was fat for nothing and the meat was delicious. This naturally becomes the object of mosquito competition. She also advocates that we fight mosquitoes.
In the summer when the grass grows and the warbler flies, mosquitoes launched a fierce attack on us. Of course, we did not show weakness and fought back. At first, Lan tried to throw books at mosquitoes crawling on the ceiling every night before going to bed, but the air battle was mediocre because of her short stature. Until the book of futures economics in her hand was thrown away, ten mosquitoes were not bitten. Later, she got an electric mosquito swatter in the shape of a tennis racket from nowhere and waved it in the dormitory from then on. Anyway, the effect is not bad, the only fly in the ointment is that every time you shoot mosquitoes, there will be sparks, accompanied by the burnt smell of barbecue in protein. However, it is worth mentioning that through the training of waving electric mosquito swatter, the girls in our dormitory have achieved excellent results in tennis class.
When beginning of autumn's birthday arrived, one of her suitors gave her a potted flower on a whim. From then on, only the windowsill of our dormitory has a basin of charming wild flowers in the whole girls' dormitory. The trouble is that every time Henry wants to water the flowers, he has to mobilize the whole dormitory. Holding a cup full of water, she went to the window, tapped the screen with her finger, and then pushed it away to water the flowers. While standing behind her, we rushed out of the window, fanning our big notebooks, and mosquitoes flew in.