Since he was able to get into Jingshi University, his IQ must be fine, he's just not good at dealing with people.

As long as they don't cause any trouble, this kind of roommate is actually quite easy to get along with.

The three of them became familiar with each other after having a meal.

Back in the dormitory, the three of them sat at the desk and talked about their hometowns, classmates, and their hobbies, and they soon became close friends.

Zhang Ying is from Shandong, Bai Shuping is from Suzhou, and Ye Jiaying is from the suburbs of Beijing, so they can barely be considered Beijing people.

"Jiaying, your home is so close, your parents will come to see you off." Bai Shuping asked curiously.

"They came because it's close. They mainly wanted to come and see Peking University." Ye Jiaying answered while sorting her small bag.

When she went to her aunt's house today, her aunt Ye, her uncle and her cousin all gave her gifts.

Aunt Ye gave her a Hero fountain pen, which is very expensive nowadays, with black and blue ink.

Uncle Ye gave her a ladies' watch.

My little cousin gave me a very retro notebook.

When Ye Xiaomei saw this, she used all her pocket money to buy her a pair of hair flowers while shopping.

Red, the kind with a lot of red gauze piled up.

Tie two buns and you can immediately cosplay as Nezha.

She gave one to Ye Xiaomei, which was fine for tying a ponytail.

She's taking these things out now.

When the two girls met, they clamored to go shopping.

They both thought Ye Jiaying's red hair ornament was particularly beautiful.

Ye Jiaying looked at Zhang Ying, who had short hair that reached her ears. She was trying to put a hair ornament on her head.

Seeing Ye Jiaying's strange look, she put down her hairband, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Having long hair is too troublesome. I shaved it off a year before the college entrance exam. Now that I've been admitted to university, I'll keep my hair long from now on."

Short hair that reaches the ears can actually be tied into a half-bun.

Ye Jiaying put down her things and walked to Zhang Ying.

He neatly tied her hair into a half-bun, took off the hair tie on her head, and tied it up for her.

Zhang Ying widened his eyes in surprise and exclaimed that Ye Jiaying was very skillful.

Ye Jiaying, who follows 800 beauty and hair bloggers in modern times, smiled mysteriously.

That's no big deal.

Bai Shuping also squeezed over and asked Ye Jiaying to give her one as well.

Nowadays, women's hairstyles are still relatively simple, the most common ones are short hair, one or two braids.

Ye Jiaying tied her hair into a princess hairstyle, which fascinated the two of them so much that they kept asking her to teach them.

Just as the three of them were discussing their hairstyles enthusiastically, the door creaked.

Ye Jiaying had sharp ears, so she looked over subconsciously.

The other two had been paying attention to her movements. When they saw her stop and look outside, they also looked outside.

Then the three of them saw a girl secretly open the door and was about to come in.

The air suddenly became quiet.

The six pairs of burning gazes made the girl at the door feel something was wrong. She quickly looked up at the three people, and without going in, she closed the door with a bang.

Three people: ...

After a long while, there was no movement at the door.

Until a classmate passing by asked her why she was standing outside and whether she was being bullied.

The girl then quickly flashed in.

This girl was exactly the one Ye Jiaying met on the train who almost lowered her head to the ground.

As for why she was so sure, it was because she had been in the book for more than a month and this was the first time she met someone like her.

The whole person is like a shy plant, trying hard to shrink itself.

"Hello, classmate."

Ye Jiaying took the initiative to speak.

After entering the room, the girl stood behind the door, lowered her head, and curled herself up into a ball.

Ye Jiaying was a little worried. With that kind of personality, how could he attend classes with dozens of classmates?

After a long while, the girl didn't say anything. All that could be seen was her hands, which were red from being pinched by herself.

"If you're uncomfortable, we can just go about our business. Please lock the door."

Ye Jiaying probably knows people with this kind of personality. She will feel most comfortable when you ignore her.

After saying this, she started combing Bai Shuping's hair again.

The girl stood there for a while, secretly looked up and observed the three people. Seeing that they were busy with their own things, she slowly turned around and locked the dormitory door.

Then he returned to his bed and tidied up quietly.

"Hello, my name is Zhu Xiaoling."

After a while, the girl's small voice sounded in the dormitory.

It was really very small. If Ye Jiaying didn’t have good hearing, she probably wouldn’t have been able to hear it.

Zhu Xiaoling's face flushed red and she pinched her hands nervously.

This sentence took a lot of her courage.

"Hello, my name is Ye Jiaying."

Ye Jiaying said.

Then he nudged the other two with his arms.

"My name is Zhang Ying."

"My name is Bai Shuping."

The other two followed suit.

Zhu Xiaoling hummed softly, then took out a piece of dark blue cloth from the bag and began to install it on the bed.

Ye Jiaying took a look and found that it was the bed curtain that college students in later generations often used.

It’s just that the ones nowadays are not as refined as those in later generations.

Ye Jiaying also asked Meng Xiaohua's mother to help. It was too hot in summer, so she hung up a mosquito net and would install the bed curtains when it was cooler.

The first night at Jingshi University was spent quietly.

Ye Jiaying woke up at around six o'clock the next morning.

She got out of bed and washed up.

Zhang Ying and Bai Shuping also woke up one after another.

The three of them washed and had breakfast together.

It's the second day of reporting, and the few of us have nothing to do, so we plan to go out and play.

Ye Jiaying refused, she was going to see Mr. Qian today.

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