"How do you know? Do you know my cousin?"
Feng Moyan couldn't help but talk about her fate with Li Cun. Chen Yanni's eyes lit up and she held her hand tightly.
"So you are the donor. Our village has built a monument with your name and your contribution to our village written on it. Everyone in our village knows you."
"I'm going to write a letter to my cousin. If he knew that you and I were sharing a dormitory, he would definitely be jealous of us."
That's not the case. I'm not that popular yet. I just helped out. It's also because Chen Yong has the brains to do so. Otherwise, no matter how she helps, it will be useless.
The two chatted very harmoniously. After Chen Yanni got familiar with him, she got rid of her awkwardness. This was her idol. It was said that she had two factories and won orders worth more than ten billion yuan at the Canton Fair every year. She was really enviable.
Such a rich person, but he doesn't dress so ostentatiously, which breaks my perception of rich people. It turns out that not every rich person looks down on others.
She was still thinking about the door when it was opened with a bang. A freckled woman opened the door. Her clothes had no patches, but it was obvious that they had been worn for a long time. Her hair was messy and her face was greasy.
Chen Yanni was about to go and help, but unexpectedly she was pushed away. She was very embarrassed for a moment. This person was really not easy to deal with, and was not much better than herself.
She ignored everyone and started cleaning up the bed, but she would glance at Feng Moyan from time to time. Looking at the clean bed she made, which even smelled fragrant, her eyes were filled with sadness.
Touching the hard quilt in her hand, she felt very upset for a moment. She was really pretending to be a rich lady. She was just a capitalist tail. Sooner or later, she would be taken in by the Revolutionary Committee.
With the opening of the college entrance examination, many revolutionary committees have been abolished, and this catastrophe has come to an end. Some mountain villages have no idea about this and are still talking about these issues casually.
The last student arrived. He was easy-going and the oldest one among them. He was from 꼇 Province and his name was Zhang Qiumin.
When Qin Huanhuan and Qi Ya came back, they felt that the atmosphere in the dormitory was not very good, and they always felt that something was wrong.
"Sister Yan, are we going out for dinner or are we going to eat in the school cafeteria? I have never eaten in the cafeteria of Beijing University."
Feng Moyan put down the notebook in his hand and locked it in the drawer: "I haven't eaten yet. We have a class meeting at six o'clock. Why don't we go to the cafeteria to eat? This will save time."
The rest of the people had no objection and wanted to eat it anyway.
In the end, some people still couldn't find their own way and said, "I am a child from a poor family, so I won't eat with you. I brought food from home, so I can hold on for a few more days."
Zhang Qiu Ming felt that this was such an offensive statement. If he didn't want to eat, why did he still emphasize that he was poor? Who was the rich person in this era?
Those who can pass the exam are not stupid, and no one will spoil her.
"Then let's go eat. After all, it's cold and we can't stand not eating. We also have a class meeting in the evening, so we must eat enough to have the energy to attend class."
Feng Moyan put on a tweed coat, a black beret, and a scarf, and walked out with the people in the dormitory, not caring whether she ate or not.
They would never actively approach someone who didn't even introduce his or her name.
Zhang Zhaodi was completely bewildered. These people had abandoned her like this without even asking any questions. They were indeed the tail end of capitalism, looking down on poor peasants like her.
This person is so bad. One day, she will be better than all these people and become an existence that is out of their reach.
Looking at the exquisite skin care products and study supplies on their table, the jealousy in her eyes was about to burst out, and she could only eat the dry food and pickles she brought with her.
She was the least favored person in the family. If she had not studied well, she would not have been given a place to study and would have been sold by her family to earn money to help her younger brother find a wife.
Eldest sister, second sister, it's not like that. She must be successful, stay in the capital, and never return to that remote mountain village.
Feng Moyan and his companions ordered their own meals in the cafeteria and found a seat to eat.
She was actually a little hungry, so she ordered a bowl of noodles with soybean paste and a bowl of sour soup. The taste was pretty good compared to what she made at home, and not so bad that it was hard to swallow.
Zhang Qiuyue might be used to eating chili peppers, so she brought her own chili sauce. When she took it out of her bag, it exuded a rich and spicy flavor.
Feng Moyan's saliva was about to flow out, and she was still a little embarrassed, "Sister Qiuyue, can I try your chili sauce? I haven't had such a rich flavor for a long time."
In Zhang Qiuyue's eyes, these were all made at home and were not very expensive. She brought them from home to save money.
"Feel free to eat. There are two cans in the dormitory. Every family in our area has it. It's not expensive. If you like it, ask your family to send some over. I'm afraid you might not be used to it."
Qin Huanhuan can't eat spicy food at all, and can't stand the smell. "I can't eat chili, but it looks so fragrant, it makes me hungry."
Feng Moyan's appetite was whetted. "Sister Qiuyue, this is delicious. I like it very much. Do you have any bacon or sausages? I can exchange it with something or buy it with money.
I always feel that the food here tastes different from yours, and has a bit of regional flavor. ”
Zhang Qiuyue was enjoying a piece of pancake with chili sauce. She didn't expect that her roommate didn't dislike her at all.
"Ask your dad later, there should be some more at home. If you want more, I'll mail it to you, or you can buy some and I'll pickle it for you. My dad taught me how to make it himself, so I guarantee it'll taste good."
Feng Moyan nodded repeatedly. That was great. She had eaten the bacon from Heilongjiang Province, but she still liked the bacon from the south. It had a special aroma and was greasy.
Qi Ya and Chen Yanni were busy eating and didn't participate in the conversation.
Chen Yanni, Feng Moyan, and Qin Huanhuan are in the same major, which is medical research.
Qi Ya and Zhang Qiuyue are of the same type. They study accounting and because the dormitory cannot be adjusted at once, they can only combine dormitories.
The group dispersed in front of the teaching building and went to the classroom to hold a class meeting. This time was set.
At six o'clock, the sky was already dark.
Feng Moyan saw that most of his classmates had arrived, so the three of them sat in the last row. It wasn't very conspicuous, which was good.
Just as they sat down, they saw that pitiful girl walk into the classroom, glance at them, walk up to them, and say something ambiguous that made people imagine a lot.
"Classmate, why don't you invite me to come with you? We all live in the same dormitory. Is it because I am a poor peasant that you all look down on me and exclude me, causing me to almost be late?"
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