[Titanic] I can't help myself

Fortunately, Christmas is approaching at this time, and I don't need to take a long vacation to go home to deal with these lands. Instead, I asked someone to conduct a survey of the specific situation according to the land information given by Sir Rockman, and formulated a report on the survey results and the current status of the land. Report to me, and I will deal with it after I am on vacation.

The school starts the Christmas holiday at the end of November and doesn't start until January [-]th.As the holiday approached, the students became more and more restless, everyone was a little restless, and even the tone of greetings in the morning became a little strangely high.

And in the early morning of the penultimate day of the holiday, there was a knock on my door.

"John? Dan?" I was wrapped in a nightgown, and looked at the two fully dressed people outside the door with vacant eyes. "What happened?"

"Eon! Henry, you are so boring! It's going to be a holiday, aren't you excited?" John looked at me with a hopeless expression.

"What are you excited about? I just went home last week." I rubbed my eyes, yawned, and looked back at the clock on the wall, "Please, it's one o'clock in the morning. What"

"It's really cooperative. I was just wondering how can I get you to ask me?" Johanna snapped her fingers, "As a member of Cambridge, I have been enrolled for two months, and I haven't participated in a special event for Cambridge students. Are you ashamed of who you are?"

"What activity?" I leaned against the door frame and asked listlessly.

"Climbing at night, my dear Earl!" John opened his arms exaggeratedly.

I suppressed a yawn: "Then, I wish you a smooth event. Good night."

"Wait!" John resisted the door I was about to close, "You can't go to sleep, you have to participate."

I frowned and looked at him, "When did I say I was going to participate? Before this moment, I didn't even know that you guys had plans to climb the school building."

"It is indeed my fault for forgetting to tell you, but you have to come!" John hugged my arm and shouted in a low voice, "Look, the relationship between the three of us is as solid and indestructible as a triangle. What is missing? Not even one, especially a group activity like this. If you don't participate, it would be too boring! Dan has participated, but you actually have to go back to the room to sleep, don't you think you are too sorry for our relationship? "

"John, forget it, let Henry sleep, you can't even open his eyes." Dan persuaded.

"Are you sure Dan wanted to go instead of being dragged out of bed by you in such a soft and hard way?" I squinted.

"It's, it's okay, Henry, I'm also interested." Dan said in a low voice.

"Oh, please, please! Henry, we are so young, and there are so many new and exciting things in our lives waiting for us to try. Don't let yourself be as boring as a 50-year-old man?" John hugged My shoulder said, "Come on, come on, or you will regret it! We decided to celebrate Christmas with something on the roof of the council building. Doesn't that sound interesting? Don't say no to me, Henry dear, come on Bar!"

His words made me a little interested, and I turned my head to look at him: "What are you going to put?"

"It's just a Christmas tree." John shrugged. "Although I think the Christmas tree is a bit boring, but the place where it is placed is very interesting. How about it? Come on!"

John heard the looseness in my words, and stalked me more and more, and even offered to change my clothes himself.

My drowsiness has been worn away by him, and I am becoming more and more interested in their climbing plan, so I went back and changed into loose clothes that are easy to move around, and followed them quietly out of the dormitory.

When we arrived at the meeting place, we saw several other participants of this night climbing activity. Besides the three of us, there was also a senior from Trinity College. Among the remaining four people, two were from King’s College, and two were from King’s College. It's from a Christian college.There was a big bag and three trees about half a person's height on the ground.

"Is everything here?" A person said in a low voice, "Then let's go."

A group of eight of us walked cautiously against the wall without saying a word in the thick night, and almost bumped into the drunken students who had just come out of the bar several times, and the person at the front yelled "Hurry up" in a whisper. Run, run", everyone rushed to another street corner to hide in the shadows, and every time everyone survived the disaster, they would snicker like they were dying.

Finally we stopped at the side of the council building.Here is a narrow corridor, few people pass through.The roof of the building is a triangular spire, and there is only a small skylight platform at a distance. They plan to put three Christmas trees on three small platforms, facing the front of the council building.

The Christmas tree must first be dragged to the roof, and then the decoration work will be carried out.These boys are as flexible as monkeys, and they climbed to the top of the 21-meter-high building along the windows and the protruding carvings on the wall in a few strokes. I was terrified to see them slipping and falling from the top.They found a place where they could tie a rope and hauled up the tree and the bag with the decorations.

"Henry, will you go up first or should I go up first?" John asked when only me, John and Dan were left on the ground.

I shook my head with lingering fear: "It's better for you. It's safer for me to stand on the ground and wait for you to come down. I think I will definitely fall."

"Come on, how will you know if you can go up if you don't try?" John patted me on the shoulder and said, "The focus of this activity is on the top, if you don't climb up, then you are not sacrificing your sleep time in vain. "

"I don't even want to sacrifice my life." I firmly refused.

Hearing me say this, John crossed his arms and put one hand on his chin, looking as if he was thinking.

"Hey, come up quickly, I'll be waiting for you!" A senior poked his head out from the roof and shouted in a low voice.

John snapped his fingers, "Well," he said, "Is it safe enough to tie a rope around your waist? I'll go up and tell them, Dan, you'll protect Henry later." Climb up." As soon as the words fell, he quickly climbed up, and after less than half a minute, he poked his head out and shouted: "Come on!"

I had no choice but to tie the rope around my waist, and under Dan's guidance, I started the climb that seemed to me to be a life-threatening climb.I didn't dare to look down at all, and stuck my body tightly against the wall. Dan followed me, sometimes reaching out to help me, or lifting me up.When I finally clawed at the edge of the roof and climbed up to the roof with my hands and feet, I felt my whole body go limp, as if I had just run a marathon.

"Get up, you're safe," John said, smiling, squatting next to my head, "Come and decorate the Christmas tree."

The eight of us sat around three Christmas trees, emptied the bags, and started hanging them.

"It would be great if there is electricity." A senior said, "In this way, colored lights can be hung, and it will definitely be very eye-catching at night."

"My mother won't allow us to decorate the Christmas tree with lights," another student said. "The house was rewired and installed lights last year. I heard that the Clacton house has a phone. I don't know when my house can keep up." trend."

"My family only has a telephone in the mansion in London. My grandma still insists on not having electricity in her house. Sometimes I feel that I am the only one in the whole family living in the [-]th century instead of the Victorian era." said a third student. .

"Let's stop talking about this nonsense," said one. "I hear there might be a war coming."

"Really?" one person said in amazement, "Great, I didn't expect such a thing to happen in my lifetime! If Britain joins the war, will you join the army?"

"Of course!" replied the other immediately, "think about how exciting it is, to fight for king and country, to receive ranks and medals of honor. How many opportunities a man has in his life to join such greatness Where are you going on your adventure?"

"What will they do with us?" asked one, "and what rank will we have in the army? Oh, Lord Richardmond, I envy you, you must be able to lead a large enough army directly to the front, and We're still waiting for arrangements."

I was hanging a gingerbread on a tree branch, when he suddenly mentioned me, I froze for a moment, and then forced a smile and said: "Is that so... But how can you be sure that there will be a war? A war needs a reasonable reason Yes, I really can't think of any excuse for the Germans to go to war. Perhaps in the end, all conflicts will be resolved at the negotiating table."

"It's disappointing for you to say that." John patted me on the shoulder fiercely, "I hope the country can solve the problem in a more manly way, such as giving them a good meal, instead of quarreling like a woman. Dan "He turned around and stretched his arms around Dan's shoulders, "We can sign up together at that time, we can make some connections, arrange the two of us to be closer, and we can still be together at that time."

"What about Henry?" Dan asked blankly.

"He is an earl, and the earl will definitely be awarded the rank of colonel directly, which is different from us who can only start as low-level officers."

"It's really wonderful, leading an army or something." A senior looked at me enviously.

I can only smile brightly at this, but feel that my hands are already stiff, even though I wear wool gloves.

The children of these aristocrats, their understanding of war is still at the level of knights and swords. In their view, war is honorable, romantic, and a great adventure. In that way, he hunted the enemy's life neatly, and then won various rewards, and returned with a full reward under the admiring and adoring eyes of the women.This process is full of dreams like roses and poetry, and even death seems so beautiful and great.

The author has something to say: Warmly thank the students of Licking Screen Fungus and Shisanyin for their landmines~~ It’s been a long time since anyone threw mines~~

There are a lot of new readers recently, which is really shocking. If they left such comments when I first wrote it, I might have given up on it ╮(╯_╰)╭

Forgive my glass heart, but I won't give up~~~

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