The next day, Fu Baoer and her roommates were the first to arrive at the classroom. They found a seat slightly forward in the middle and sat side by side.
This year, the Department of Chinese Language and Literature at Capital University enrolled a total of 42 students, 18 of whom were girls and 24 were boys, who were divided into just seven dormitories.
As soon as Han Jintang and his roommates entered the classroom, they saw Fu Baoer sitting on the side of the aisle. She was wearing a light blue coat today and her hair was tied into a pigtail, looking pretty.
"Classmate Fu Baoer," Han Jintang took the initiative to greet him, "Nice to meet you again."
"Just call me by my name," Fu Baoer replied with a smile, "calling me classmate or comrade all the time is too distant."
Han Jintang was delighted. "Are these students your roommates? What are their names? Let's introduce ourselves to each other!"
Most people nowadays are very welcoming. Wang Fang and her friends are not shy either. They exchanged names and hometowns with Han Jintang and others and had a pretty good chat.
Zhao Lingrou changed her previous habit of coughing and patting her chest in the dormitory. Instead, she chatted and laughed with Han Jintang and the others, but she frowned from time to time, looking weak and fragile.
"Are you feeling unwell, Mr. Zhao? Do you want to go to the infirmary?" Han Jintang was a kind-hearted person and noticed Zhao Lingrou's discomfort.
Fu Baoer and the others didn't say anything. They just looked at her with their eyes and their noses and their hearts. The sick beauty Zhao Lingrou felt so pitiful that several male classmates couldn't help but show distressed expressions.
"I'm fine, I've just been a bit weak since I was a kid," Zhao Lingrou said. Her skin was as pale as snow, and her figure was slender and graceful. She looked truly pitiful. "Sometimes I can't stand a few more words or more work, and I'm causing trouble for everyone."
"No, no, no, it's not a bother. We are all classmates. If you need anything in the future, we will definitely help you."
"Yes, you are not in good health, it is our responsibility to take care of you."
Zhao Lingrou was like a white lotus flower, isolated in the wind, unable to withstand any damage. She smiled gently, her tone gentle and graceful: "Thank you everyone, you are so kind. This is the first time I have felt warmth since I came to our school."
The sick beauty hinted at something, and her gratitude was mixed with a hint of grievance. Everyone present, except a few rough-looking boys, heard something was wrong. You've been in school for a whole day, and don't your roommates make you feel warm?
Han Jintang raised his eyebrows, and his good impression of Zhao Lingrou disappeared by three points. He had seen Fu Baoer's enthusiasm, she was good at talking, and she was not arrogant. She would return your kindness for three points, and she was not an indifferent person.
Looking at Fu Baoer and the others, they were sitting there calmly, neither refutating nor getting angry, and reading books in tacit understanding. Han Jintang didn't know what had happened, but probably knew that their dormitory didn't have a very good relationship with Zhao Lingrou, so he lost interest in continuing the conversation.
At this time, other students also arrived one after another. The passion of the first day of class quickly diluted the atmosphere here. Everyone stopped communicating until the teacher arrived.
The teacher did not give a lecture in the first class. He mainly let the students get to know each other and introduce the situation of Capital University. Each of Fu Baoer and the others went to the podium to write their names and give a brief self-introduction.
Fu Baoer has been on the newspaper and has become a little famous. Many people in the class know her and how great her hometown, Qingshan Village, is. Fu Baoer is very humble and invites everyone to visit Qingshan Village if they have the chance.
Later, when class leaders were selected, Fu Baoer received 16 votes, losing to Han Jintang by one vote.
Han Jintang is cheerful, optimistic, positive, handsome and very popular. Fu Baoer was convinced of his defeat by him. In the end, the teacher chose Han Jintang as the class monitor and Fu Baoer as the class secretary. It was a perfect match for a man and a woman, making it easier to manage the entire class.
Zhao Lingrou was a little dissatisfied. She also participated in the election of class leaders, but someone said that Zhao was in poor health and it would be better not to let her get tired. The teacher thought it was true. Zhao Lingrou's parents also told them that their child had a heart disease and they should not tire her out if possible.
Wang Fang was having a hard time trying to hold back her laughter. Isn't this what they call shooting oneself in the foot?
The day passed quickly, and Fu Baoer quickly became familiar with his classmates. When the class was over, everyone kept talking and laughing, and made an appointment to go to the cafeteria together to grab a seat.
Han Jintang finally waited until the people around Fu Baoer dispersed, "Baoer, do you have time? I have something to discuss with you about class."
Fu Baoer heard the purpose of the meeting and thought it was a good idea. "Since other majors have organized it, then we can do it too. Going out and having fun will help the class unite. I agree!"
"But I think some of my classmates have already started families and careers, and they're under financial pressure. We shouldn't spend too much on our activities," Fu Baoer said, thinking of her roommate Fu Junlan. "How about going to Capital Park? There's no entrance fee, and the scenery inside is pretty nice."
Han Jintang also planned this, "We decided to go together. Where we go is not important. The meaning of the activity itself is the most important."
Shen Suizhi waited downstairs for a while, but didn't wait for Fu Baoer. He only saw a few girls from their dormitory. He was wondering in his heart, when he saw Baoer and Han Jintang chatting happily, walking down the stairs together.
Seeing this, Zhao Lingrou took the initiative to speak: "Hey classmate, you are here to see Baoer, right? Our class monitor and the branch secretary have something to discuss."
Shen Suizhi hummed lightly and waited patiently for Baoer to come down. Zhao Lingrou was very interested in Shen Suizhi. "What's your name? Are you Fu Baoer's partner?"
Out of politeness, Shen Suizhi greeted them and introduced himself, but he neither confirmed nor denied what Zhao Lingrou said.
They are not a couple now, but who knows what they will be in the future. Shen Suizhi didn't want to lie in front of everyone without telling Fu Baoer, so he could only avoid talking about it.
Fu Baoer saw Shen Suizhi and trotted over. She habitually put her schoolbag in his hand and said, "Let's go and eat!"
When Shen Sui saw Baoer's smile, he wanted to hold her hand, but there were too many people and it was inconvenient, so he had to restrain himself and ruffle her hair. "My uncle brought food, including buns made with milk. Let's go to the cafeteria to eat."
Fu Baoer jumped three feet high. Although the food at Capital University was delicious, it was not as good as the big meat buns made by Jiang Fengxia. Her milk was so good!
The two said hello and left first. Wang Fang and the others followed behind, and couldn't help but exclaim in admiration: "Golden boy and jade girl, I finally saw it. What is their relationship?"
Qian Beibei had once talked about it with Fu Baoer in the bathroom, and she knew a little bit: "Childhood sweethearts, they grew up together. Baoer's aunt married the uncle of Shen Sui's classmate."
It turns out they are relatives, so what's the difference between them and siblings? Han Jintang suddenly felt that he had hope again. He was attracted to Fu Baoer at first sight.
Zhao Lingrou had more thoughts in mind. Shen Sui knew from her accent that she was from the capital. How could Fu Baoer's aunt be so powerful that she could marry into the capital?
The people in the Fu family are not simple, they are good at finding men!
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