Everyone quickly put down their legs, straightened their backs, and did not forget to secretly adjust their hairstyle and clothes, putting on a warm smile with eight teeth.

"Hello, you're not in the wrong place. This is the archaeology department. Are you looking for someone? I'll call them for you."

"What's your major, junior? I'm a junior, you can just call me Brother Hui. If you have any questions, you can come to me. We can communicate with each other when we have time."

"Would you like to ask for directions? The School of Media is on the left, and the Department of Fine Arts is on the right. If that doesn't work, I can take you there..."

Li Xiujun wanted to speak, but she never got the chance.

Fortunately, they finally realized that this beautiful school girl was dizzy from the continuous questions and finally shut up.

Taking advantage of this gap, she quickly replied: "I'm not looking for anyone, I'm not asking for directions, I'm just a freshman majoring in archaeology, and this is my number plate."

I don’t know if it was because she was too fast or they were stunned by the word “freshman”, but several volunteers thought for a long time before hesitantly taking it.

I had originally thought that this junior school girl had probably misremembered her major, but then I found her name on the list.

Li Xiujun, a freshman majoring in archaeology, class of 1984.

I was almost shocked: "You really are a junior student in our major?"

I quickly packed up my campus card, dorm key, and new book and handed them over. We didn't get into an excited discussion until the figure gradually disappeared from sight.

Li Xiujun put the books back in the car and pulled out the luggage.

Fearing that the cleanup was already troublesome and that climbing up and down would distract them from himself, Mr. Li stayed at Weiming Lake and watched a few retired old men fishing.

Gu Qingming helped her carry her things to the dormitory. Two girls had already arrived and were busy greeting them.

The girl in the yellow plaid shirt adjusted her glasses, her cheeks dotted with highland red. "Hello, classmate. I... my name is Zhang Sufen. Please take care of me."

"My name is Sun Hongyan, you can just call me Swallow." A girl with neat short hair, crossed her legs carelessly, and smiled brightly: "You seem to have a lot of things, do you need any help?"

Li Xiujun smiled and thanked the other party for his kindness. "No need. You guys just got here not long ago. I can clean up by myself. My name is Li Xiujun, and this is my third uncle. Nice to meet you."

Although he knew that revealing his married status at the beginning of the school year might cause unnecessary misunderstandings, Gu Qingming still felt a little jealous.

"I thought you were dating, but you're just uncle and nephew? Xiujun, your genes are so good! You all look like the stars on TV."

Sun Hongyan stared at the two people's pleasing faces and felt deeply moved.

It's also genetics, but why didn't her parents give her a pretty face, but instead forced her to have a body full of muscular muscles?

Li Xiujun pursed her lips and chuckled, changing the subject without comment.

A few of them packed up while chatting, and soon they had finished tidying up.

Especially Gu Qingming, who was busy cleaning the chandelier for them and helping them hang up the bed curtains one by one. Sun Hongyan was so surprised that she exclaimed that whoever could become her third aunt in the future would be so happy that he would die.

There was an opening ceremony to be held in the afternoon. Gu Qingming gave the girl a few instructions and forced three hundred yuan on her, saying that there were many places to spend money in school and they were husband and wife after all, so they should support each other. If it was not enough, she could ask him for more.

He hurriedly took Mr. Li back to the hospital.

Li Xiujun was stroking three red bills in her pocket, feeling both amused and helpless, yet inexplicably warm at the same time.

While I was sitting at the desk and arranging my books, the dormitory door was kicked open with a bang.

A girl wearing sunglasses, carrying a bag, looked around with disdain: "After all, this is the best university in the country, and the dormitory is like this."

The elegantly dressed woman took her mother-in-law's arm and said sharply, "Auntie, Mom told me to give the school some money and file a petition to see if we can move out and buy you an apartment. Where can we live in this place?"

As soon as I heard the accent, I knew it was the person from Shen City that my uncle had mentioned.

"Oh, Mom—" Qin Xuehua took off her sunglasses and acted coquettishly: "I've never lived in a dormitory since I was a child. It's a bit shabby, but I can move out in my sophomore year anyway. Besides, you guys have prepared a lot of things for me."

The bodyguards following behind came in carrying large and small bags.

A huge crowd of people instantly filled the small dormitory, and there was almost no space to put their feet on the ground.

The three of them looked at each other, and the thought flashed through their minds: Don't provoke such a spoiled young lady.

The originally harmonious atmosphere in the dormitory was instantly replaced by silence.

The only sound left was Qin's mother's command: "You guys, go open the windows and get some fresh air. Hang all your clothes on the hangers and put them in the closet."

"The pillowcases and duvet covers are new and very dirty. First, wash them with some detergent and hang them up to dry before making the bed."

"How can anyone sit on these broken tables and chairs? Clean them up quickly! I had a tablecloth specially ordered and was worried I wouldn't be able to use it, so I'll just put it on..."

It was exactly twelve o'clock, and Li Xiujun and the other two quickly escaped from the dormitory under the pretext of going to the cafeteria to eat.

As soon as she got downstairs, Sun Hongyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. "Oh my god, are we here to go to school, or are we here to move? I was thinking my new roommate would be nice, but now it seems like it's over. I can only imagine how miserable our dormitory life will be."

"Her things look quite expensive, like laundry detergent and custom-made tablecloths." Zhang Sufen lowered her voice and said, "If I accidentally broke them, a year's living expenses wouldn't be enough to pay for them."

For ordinary families, a bar of soap is enough. It is cheap and durable, and the laundry detergent is very fragrant. The price of a bag is equivalent to more than ten bars of soap.

Not to mention those clothes and shoes that look expensive just by looking at them.

Li Xiujun couldn't help but smile and soothed, "It's okay. Didn't she also say that we'll only live in the dormitory for a year at most? If after getting to know each other, you really feel that your personalities are not compatible, then just stay away."

Before I knew it, I was outside the cafeteria.

Sun Hongyan looked at the overflowing window and smacked her lips. "I've heard that the cafeteria at Peking University is so full of food that you can't finish it all in four years of university. Now I see that it really lives up to its reputation."

Not only are there a lot of dishes, but even the prices posted on the glass windows are so affordable.

I tried my best to get into Kyoto University, and it was really worth it!

The three of them were instantly healed by the delicious food, and their minds and eyes were full of thoughts about what they were going to eat.

After swiping the meal card, they looked at the full plates in front of them and couldn't help but smile at each other.

Li Xiujun was fine, after all, she worked part-time at the library during the summer vacation and had been to the cafeteria quite a bit. Sun Hongyan and Zhang Sufen were different. They had a steamed bun in their left hand and a chicken drumstick in their right, praising the food non-stop as they ate.