Chapter 89 Misunderstanding
Chapter 90 Misunderstanding
Two days later, the new students arrived one after another, and the counselor asked Li Yuehong to inform each dormitory of the time of tomorrow's class meeting.
Standing at the door of Fang Qing's dormitory, Li Yuehong looked Fang Qing up and down.
These past two days she had heard that there was a beautiful girl in their class. She didn't believe it at first, but now that she had seen her in person, she thought to herself that she was indeed a beauty.
Look at that delicate little face, the watery eyes, the long black hair and the slender waist. Not to mention men, even a woman would think she is beautiful. God really favors her!
"Hello, is this Fang Qing? I'm Li Yuehong, the acting monitor. I'd like to inform you that there will be a meeting in classroom 2056, Building C at 10 a.m. tomorrow. Don't be late."
Fang Qing nodded in agreement, and after his roommates came back one after another, he informed them one by one.
Wang Xiaoyan, who lived in the bed opposite Fang Qing, finished washing up and came over to chat while drying her hair. "Fang Qing, I want to ask you something. Do you have a partner?"
Fang Qing thought of Wen Ning and nodded shyly.
Wang Xiaoyan looked like she understood everything, and covered her mouth while gossiping, "I told them you had a partner, but they didn't believe me. By the way, where are you from? How many points did you get in the college entrance examination?"
Fang Qing answered her roommate's questions while changing clothes. Wang Xiaoyan curled her lips as she watched Fang Qing wash her face, apply skin care products, and change into pajamas.
"You're so particular that you even change clothes before going to bed. After all, you come from a well-off family. Unlike us, we just take off all our clothes and get into bed...hahahaha..."
Fang Qing frowned when she stared at him, but he didn't know what to say. He climbed onto the bed and prepared to rest. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoyan suddenly came over and said, "You are so beautiful, you must have dated many people, right?"
Fang Qing was stunned and then frowned, "What do you mean?"
Fang Qing gritted her teeth. In this era, if a girl has dated too many people, it means she doesn't love herself. Wang Xiaoyan always asks these questions with a hint of meaning. Isn't she just indirectly implying that she is not a serious person?
Wang Xiaoyan laughed, "Oh, it's nothing, I'm just curious, just asking casually, look at you, this is not a big deal..."
Fang Qing frowned slightly. Why did this person's words make people so uncomfortable? After thinking for a long time, she decided to ignore her.
Wang Xiaoyan saw that she was a little angry, and immediately curled her lips, "Tsk! If it's not true, then it's not true. Why are you so anxious? You can't even ask. What kind of person are you? So stingy..."
Fang Qing was speechless as he looked at Wang Xiaoyan's back. It was clearly her who made groundless assumptions about him, but she didn't allow him to be angry? He clutched the corner of the quilt and remained silent for a long time, then he took a deep breath and calmed down.
Several other people came back one after another. Fang Qing informed them one by one in a responsible manner and then closed his eyes to rest.
But the others were either eating melon seeds or sitting together chatting, making a lot of noise. Fang Qing tossed and turned until the dormitory manager came to check on them, and then they slowly quieted down.
But unexpectedly, at the first class meeting the next day, everyone started talking about her and even said in private that she had a dissolute private life.
Fang Qing was sitting in the back row with a small notebook taking notes of what the counselor said. She saw a few students in the front whispering to each other, sometimes looking back at her, sometimes gathering together to laugh, which made Fang Qing, who was in the back, very uncomfortable.
Wang Xiaoyan sat with a few other girls, exaggerating how Fang Qing had behaved over the past two days. "Oh, she's so delicate. It takes her half an hour to wash her face, and she has to apply all kinds of stuff after that. She even has to change clothes before going to bed... Tsk tsk, look at her nouveau riche behavior!"
Another girl also agreed, "Yes, yes, I think she is very pretentious. On the first day of school, many people helped her move things. I don't believe that she has nothing to do with those people!"
A girl in plain clothes bit her lip and said, "It's just a matter of moving things between classmates. It shouldn't be as bad as you say, right? When I started school, a senior also helped me..."
A girl with single eyelids immediately glared at her, "What do you know? How can you compare with others? People like you, no one would want you even if you were given away for free!"
Zhang Liwen, who was standing next to them, frowned when she heard them say this. "You think it's okay to talk about others behind their backs? What's wrong with that? What's wrong with girls being clean? Is that worth talking about here?"
Wang Xiaoyan saw Zhang Liwen pouting. Zhang Liwen's father was a school leader, and she was one of the top five students in the class. Wang Xiaoyan didn't dare to offend her and could only smile and shut up.
The group of girls seemed to know Zhang Liwen's family background, and they scattered in all directions, doing what they were supposed to do as if nothing had happened.
Zhang Liwen hated people who talked bad about others behind their backs the most. She glared at Wang Xiaoyan and then looked at Fang Qing who was still sitting quietly alone in the back row.
"Classmate, can I sit here?" Zhang Liwen strode to Fang Qing and shouted loudly.
Fang Qing was startled, then nodded and immediately stood up to make room for him. "Okay, okay."
The two sat down, and Zhang Liwen stretched out her hand. "Hello, my name is Zhang Liwen, and I'm a local."
"Hello, my name is Fang Qing, and I'm from Jingtan County."
After the two introduced themselves to each other, Zhang Liwen saw that she didn't talk much, so she took the initiative to introduce herself.
Fang Qing was very envious when she heard that her father was a professor at the school. "That's great. I won't be so scared if I have relatives at school."
Zhang Liwen smiled and nodded, then thought of what happened just now, and couldn't help but remind her, "Everyone in the class is unfamiliar with each other, so don't always sit alone, communicate with everyone more, or else villains will take advantage of you and say bad things about you everywhere."
Fang Qing nodded gratefully, "Okay, I understand. Thank you for reminding me."
At the first meeting, the counselor prepared to let the students in the class get to know each other and introduce themselves on stage one by one.
Seeing the atmosphere becoming increasingly heated, Fang Qing's restrained heart slowly relaxed. When it was her turn to go on stage, she thought of what Zhang Liwen had just said, tried hard to smile, and introduced herself gracefully.
Fang Qing's college entrance examination score was not the highest in the class, but it was also in the top five. This made Wang Xiaoyan, who had just been telling people that Fang Qing got in through connections, very embarrassed.
"Besides, what's so great about that? I just love to show off..."
After the freshman meeting, the students got to know each other. When the girls saw Zhang Liwen chasing Fang Qing, they each became cautious and began to slowly approach Fang Qing.
The boys were dazzled by the girls in the class and made private bets on who could catch up with those pretty flowers first.
But before everyone had time to get to know each other better, the military training began.
The class gathers at six in the morning and ends at six in the evening. After three or four days, all the students are tanned like Bao Gong, but Fang Qing and Zhang Liwen and other girls are still the best looking in the crowd.
Wang Xiaoyan felt jealous and envious when she looked at them, but who could blame them for their good looks? Even if they were dark-skinned, they still looked handsome.
During the break, Fang Qing took off his hat and sat under the wall to enjoy the cool air. Although it was September, the midday sun was still so hot that it made his forehead hurt.
I was fanning myself comfortably with my hat when suddenly the girls around me started shouting excitedly.
(End of this chapter)
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