What kind of experience is roommate Tai 2?

The theme of this question is what kind of experience my roommate Tai Er has. I can say that I was deeply moved. This is from my university dormitory. He is a classmate in Shaanxi. Like him, I came to Beijing to study at a university. However, it may be that Xi 'an in Shaanxi was the old capital of the police at that time, and people in Shaanxi had different views on its status. My roommates often think of themselves as emperors. In other words, we have a secondary disease.

He always emphasizes time and again that his life needs achievements. So the water he drinks may be different from the Nongfu Spring and ice dew we drink. The water he drinks will always be a hundred-year-old mountain, a noble person in the water. He doesn't eat the same food as we do. Even if he eats instant noodles like us, the instant noodles he eats must be the kind that takes three minutes to soak.

Including in real life, he often emphasizes his high grades. In fact, he is a funny and optimistic person. Then, but in terms of grades, he never lowered his demands on himself. He insisted on doing some high-level activities even in a rather difficult environment.

He is that kind of person. Oh, you can't do without studying thousands of books. Wan Li Road was a senior emperor. He basically hasn't gone out for a long time. Then on the daily QQ pedometer, it usually takes one day to get to 200 yuan, and then the QQ pedometer will send a message asking him, is there something wrong with your pedometer?

He likes to have something to do, nothing to do, and charge himself. But sometimes it is good and always wrong. Once he spent 300 yuan on my other roommate's mobile phone.

What impressed me the most was that he accompanied me to the Internet cafe all night and then came back the next day, hitting a telephone pole. Then she didn't respond at that time, because she might be groggy, and then she came back to sleep until noon and found that her head was already bleeding. I didn't find him out of this situation at that time.

He is still alive.

Our emperor likes to stay in the dormitory in winter and feel the heating from Beijing. Of course, he also goes out when he is particularly hungry. I remember once he went out in winter wearing only one coat because he didn't know the temperature outside. I was about to go out for dinner, and then I probably walked to the school gate and found it was too cold. I think I'm freezing to death. So I went into a toilet to keep warm.

Not everyone can learn this kind of behavior, but it is everyone's duty to have fun in life. After all, God gave us a pair of black eyes, and let us find our own fun in the long and impermanent night.