S City is located in the south, and after a long summer comes autumn.
On the tree-lined path of Xinghe College, the morning light filters through the gaps in the plane tree leaves, casting dappled spots of light.
Su Qianqian has attended classes for a few days and has basically figured out the route to the school.
Today, she was wearing a simple off-white knitted short-sleeved shirt and light blue high-waisted jeans, carrying a few textbooks, and was slowly walking towards the teaching building.
Fang Qing followed her at a distance that was neither too close nor too far, ensuring her safety without disturbing her.
"Qianqian! Here!"
As soon as I got downstairs, I heard Qin Yuwei's voice.
She was wearing a bright yellow sweatshirt and ripped jeans, and she waved to her.
Su Qianqian smiled and walked over: "Weiwei, good morning."
"What do you mean 'early'? We're going to be late!"
Qin Yuwei affectionately took her arm: "We have a vocal lesson this morning, let's go, let's go."
The two entered the classroom, and sure enough, the teacher was already standing on the podium.
She pushed up her glasses, looked at the two girls who had slipped in, and said nothing, only gesturing for them to quickly find a seat.
Vocal lessons are the most tiring for the throat. After two lessons in a row, Su Qianqian felt her throat was a little dry.
After class at noon, Su Qianqian returned to her dormitory.
The accommodation at Xinghe College is excellent, consisting of four-bedroom suites with one living room per person, and each person has their own bedroom while sharing a spacious living room and kitchen.
When she pushed open the dormitory door, two girls were sitting in the living room.
One of them was Chen Xue, a directing major with neat short hair. She was reading a book when she saw Su Qianqian. She looked up and smiled faintly, "You're back."
The other one is Zhou Wan, an art major. She has a more lively personality and is holding a paintbrush. Her eyes lit up when she saw her: "Qianqian! I was just about to ask you, if you don't have class this afternoon, could you be my model for a while? Your profile is amazing!"
Su Qianqian put down her bag and smiled softly: "I think I have a figure class this afternoon. If I have time after class, I can go."
"Great!" Zhou Wan happily gave a thumbs-up.
My last roommate, Lin Man, is also from the music department. She's usually quite quiet, and she's probably still in the practice room and hasn't come back yet.
Su Qianqian took out the lunchbox that Fang Qing had just handed her. Chen Xue and Zhou Wan's takeout had also arrived, and they all started eating.
The three of them would occasionally chat about professional matters or interesting anecdotes from the college, creating a relaxed and harmonious atmosphere.
In the afternoon, there was a physical education class where the teacher challenged the limits of their physical flexibility.
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