It is worthy of being a century-old prestigious school.
Although it has experienced the baptism of war, we can still see its former glory.
A simple and elegant courtyard and a church building full of history.
The moment Lin Jiaojiao stepped into the campus, it felt like she had crossed a century.
"Finally I've got you! You're a little late!"
"Xiaoyin! Have you checked in?"
"Yeah, everything's already been packed. I know the process. Let's go. You guys follow me!"
With Zhou Xiaoyin's help, things went much more smoothly.
Although they were not studying the same major, they lived in the same dormitory building.
"It will be much more convenient for me to find you from now on. I only need to go up two floors!"
"Yes, it is indeed much more convenient."
There were already many people in the corridor, but no men.
The girls were very curious and puzzled when they saw Ji Huaian appearing here, and they would glance at him from time to time.
Ji Huaian didn't think so, his eyes were full of Lin Jiaojiao.
Zhou Xiaoyin saw this and felt helpless: "Alright, stop standing there. Can't you see you're the only man here? I guess there's someone else in the dormitory by now. Don't stand here anymore. Give your things to us. I'll help pack them up. You wait downstairs."
"Okay then, you two be careful. I'll go get you some water and wait downstairs. If you need anything, just come and see me."
Ji Huaian gave a few words of comfort before leaving.
Zhou Xiaoyin couldn't help but poke Lin Jiaojiao's shoulder and joked, "Are you so reluctant to part with me? What's he going to do when you live on campus?"
"Okay, let's get our luggage ready!"
"I know."
The two of them pulled their luggage into Room 403.
It's just an ordinary six-person room with bunk beds, and not much space.
There were already three people in the room.
One of them had already made the bed and was cleaning the dormitory.
When she saw them, she came up to them and greeted them enthusiastically: "Are you guys from this dorm too? My name is Zheng Meng'e, you can just call me Xiao Meng. I'm from Suzhou! This is my first time in the capital, how about you guys?"
Seeing her roommate so enthusiastic, Lin Jiaojiao also smiled a little: "My name is Lin Jiaojiao, this Zhou Xiaoyin is my friend and we are not in the same major. She is on the second floor and is here to help me pack my luggage."
"Ah! You're so lucky to be in the same school with your best friend!"
"Yeah, that's lucky."
"So where is your family from?"
“Both of our families are like this!”
Lin Jiaojiao didn't refute what Zhou Xiaoyin said.
After all, they have bought a house here and have settled down here.
This caught the attention of the other two roommates, and they couldn't help but glance at them.
Zheng Meng'e was a carefree person. She took a step back in surprise, looked them both up and down, and said with a smile, "As expected of you from the capital. When you two came in just now, I felt that you were different from us. Look at the clothes you're wearing and your faces. You're really good-looking!"
"Ha! It's just a piece of clothing, why are you exaggerating so much?"
Before Lin Jiaojiao could reply, a girl who was packing her things on the upper bunk by the window on the left suddenly retorted with a sneer.
Only then did Lin Jiaojiao notice her.
She was wearing a white floral dress with two pigtails in front of her body, and she looked about the same age as them.
The eyes are quite big, but the skin is a bit dark.
"Hello."
In response to Lin Jiaojiao's proactive greeting, the girl just glanced at her coldly and turned her head to do other things.
"Ah, you..."
"It's okay." Seeing Zhou Xiaoyin was about to stand up for her, Lin Jiaojiao quickly stopped her. It was just a small matter and there was no need.
Zheng Meng'e smiled and explained, "Her name is Tian Xiaojuan. She and I have a special connection. We took the same train when we came here, and unexpectedly, we were even assigned the same dormitory. She speaks like that, but she's a nice person!"
"My name is Han Tiantian."
A few people had just finished chatting and were about to go about their own business when suddenly a faint voice came from the lower bunk to the left of the door.
The little girl looked a little shy, with short hair and glasses. She simply greeted me and continued with her own business.
"Let me make your bed!"
"No, I can do it myself."
"Then I'll go with you! I'm free anyway!"
Seeing that Zhou Xiaoyin had already taken action, Lin Jiaojiao did not refuse anymore.
After all, there is no need to care so much between friends.
But unexpectedly, some people just like to meddle in other people's affairs.
"Oh! That's really funny. What era is this? You still bring a servant to school. It really ruins the spirit of our school!"
"Who are you talking about?"
Zhou Xiaoyin had a straightforward temper. Tian Xiaojuan's words just now had already made him very uncomfortable, and now he was looking for trouble and being sarcastic, which he naturally couldn't tolerate.
Tian Xiaojuan disagreed. She suddenly sat up from the bed and looked at Lin Jiaojiao provocatively: "I will criticize anyone who does this. What? You dare to do it but you don't dare to take responsibility? Doesn't he have hands or feet? Why are you helping her?"
"Classmate, are you okay? If you are, go get some treatment! What's wrong with friends helping each other? But you, on the other hand, keep talking about school spirit and discipline, but your head is full of feudal superstitions. Also, I don't think we knew each other before, so why are you always picking on others?"
"Who is deliberately targeting you? How dare you do it and not take responsibility for it? It was clearly you who corrupted the school's morale first, and you are making false accusations here!"
"Alright, alright, stop arguing, we're all in the same dormitory."
Seeing the situation getting worse, Zheng Meng'e quickly stepped out to mediate: "Xiaojuan, that's enough. We're friends, and it's only natural for us to help each other. Didn't I just help you hang the curtain?"
"Can it be the same?"
"Why is it different?"
Tian Xiaojuan looked at the slightly silly Zheng Meng'e and was so angry that she had a heart attack.
We agreed to be good friends!
Seeing that she was speechless, it would have been fine if he didn't help her, but he was still trying to smooth things over!
"I don't care!"
Zheng Meng'e looked at Tian Xiaojuan who jumped off the bed and was about to leave, a little confused: "Xiaojuan, what's wrong with you? Don't be angry!"
"Don't follow me, get away!"
"I……"
"Don't follow her, she won't let you!"
Zhou Xiaoyin couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she reached out and grabbed Zheng Meng'e's arm.
Tian Xiaojuan became even angrier this time. Just as she was about to turn around and leave, she bumped into a girl who was about to come in.
"Ouch! It hurts so much, don't you have eyes?"
"Who doesn't have eyes!"
Both of them were hurt.
Tian Xiaojuan was yelled at for no reason and retorted angrily.
But he noticed the middle-aged man standing next to the girl, and his pupils suddenly trembled.
"Weiwei, are you okay?"
"Dad, my head hurts."
"Dad, look!" The man looked at the girl in the pink dress's head, and only when it blushed a little did he breathe a sigh of relief. He then quickly glanced at Tian Xiaojuan across from him: "Classmate, are you okay?"
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