The other two were also from the foreign language department, both a year ahead of her and two or three years older. Lin Miao slept on the top bunk, while the other two slept on the bottom bunk. One was named Zhong Mei, and the other was named Zhang Xin. Neither of them seemed very friendly.
At lunchtime, Zhong Mei and Zhang Xin left together without asking if they wanted to come along, which suggests they had already secretly made their own arrangements.
“Zhong Mei, Zhang Xin and I used to be roommates. This time we will be moving to your room. Another roommate didn’t want to stay with us anymore, so the other three from your room moved over. They are all from Benjing City and their families are wealthy.”
Lin Miao was very talkative and seemed to want to befriend Lin Xiazhu, telling her everything.
“The three of us didn’t want to move at first, since we’d been living here for over a year. But their family is wealthy, and they talked to the school. To appease us, they gave each of us a thousand yuan. Our family is poor, so we took the money and moved in. But Zhongmei and Zhang Xin might have some misunderstanding about you, so don’t take it to heart.”
"You don't hold any grudges against me, so why?" Lin Xiazhu looked at her with a half-smile.
“You haven’t done anything to hurt anyone, and your classmates all have a good impression of you, and your professors like you too. Only the three people in your dorm don’t like you, which means it’s not your fault. I don’t want to wrongly accuse an innocent person.”
Lin Miao's eyes crinkle when she smiles, making her very likable.
Lin Xiazhu tentatively asked, "Do you think we're poor, like you, and therefore suitable to be friends?"
Lin Miao was taken aback for a moment, but quickly nodded honestly, "I'm sorry, that's really what I thought, please don't be angry."
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