Chapter 103
"Your senior sister's name is He Xing. If you search for her on the Internet, you can find her encyclopedia."
"What a pity! She is a dancing genius. If it weren't for that...she would have graduated by now and would be shining brightly on the stage."
The teacher's tone was full of emotion, and Ah Yan blinked.
"Teacher, our senior is three years older than us."
A dancing genius, that is to say, this senior sister He Xing studied dancing. Then why did she have to drop out of school due to some illness, and then became a "medical miracle" in the eyes of her teacher?
"She is older than you and entered school at the same time as you. She is now a very famous young dancer, Fu Yao. They entered school at the same time and were known as the twin beauties. What a pity."
"Okay, I can't say more. I came here today to tell you to pack your things. Your senior sister is a person with a strong self-esteem. She has just recovered from her health, so please pay more attention to her." said the teacher.
Ah Yan raised his hand: "Teacher, when will the senior come?"
Classes started on Monday, March 1st, and today is February 26th. They all came back early.
"It will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. Do you have a dormitory head? Add me on WeChat and I will recommend He Xing to you."
Yi Zhi looked at Ah Yan. She was really not good at dealing with unfamiliar classmates.
Facing Yi Zhi's eyes, A Yan silently opened his mobile phone, scanned the teacher's QR code, and received a personal business card.
The teacher from the Art Academy came over and announced the explosive news and then left, leaving A Yan and Yi Zhi looking at each other in bewilderment in the dormitory.
"I'll add senior sister He Xing's WeChat first, Zhizhi, you go and post the message in the group." A Yan instructed.
"Okay." Yi Zhi agreed immediately and started editing messages in the dormitory group of five people.
Because they were not sure whether the senior student would come tomorrow, and there were obviously a lot of things piled on bed number six, they needed to sort them out quickly and in an orderly manner.
Ayan added the business card sent by the teacher.
"Hello, Senior Sister He Xing. I am Xiaoyan, your junior from Xiayuan Dormitory 320, who will be moving into your dormitory soon. Please allow me to pass through~"
The request to add a friend has been sent, but there is no response yet.
A Yan didn't have time to pack his luggage. He sent a message to Jue Jue and stood in front of bed number six to scan the things they had piled up.
"There is still some empty space on the balcony for flower pots. I'll pick some and move them to the college." Yi Zhi raised his hand.
"Well, at the moment, there are just a few more clothes." Ah Yan looked at the several suitcases thrown under the table. She had one, Suishun also had one, and the remaining three were all cold, so these were easier to put away.
After thinking about it, A Yan saw the record that Yi Zhi had just posted in the group. As the group owner, she first tagged all members.
【320 Friends~(5)】
[Yi Zhi]: Friends, there will be a new roommate in bed number six in our dormitory. A teacher from the Art Academy came over just now. A senior who has been on leave for three years will move in after she returns to school, so we have to clean up.
【Ayan】: @All members
[Ayan]: @Chu Bingbing, don't rush back to school. Are you wearing the three boxes of clothes under bed number six now? If not, we will deliver them to your home tomorrow.
While sending the message, A Yan took out a large suitcase that he had placed here and pushed it under the table next to his bed number two.
In fact, there is open space under everyone's table, but it is more comfortable to stretch your legs under the table if you don't use your own space.
In the entire dormitory, Shu Yizhi and Ding Ling have the least personal belongings. It cannot be said that their desks and bookshelves are empty, but if an outsider comes in, they may mistakenly think that the two of them are "minimalist people who live a decimated life."
Especially Dingling. Little Dingling always wears loose clothes that cover her whole body, and they are always black, white and gray. There is almost nothing else on the bookshelf except books and toiletries.
In the basket were colorful, gold, and white packaged skin care products and cosmetics, all of which were distributed by Chu Bingbing on a daily basis, although Ding Ling didn't use them much.
Yi Zhi moved the flower pots, while A Yan started to move all the public supplies in the dormitory, such as toilet paper, sanitary napkins, and face towels, to her and Yi Zhi's personal areas.
We'll wait until other roommates come back and then figure out how to divide it up. You can stuff some more, I'll stuff some more. The most urgent thing is to clean up bed number six cleanly.
"Ah, Bingbing said she's on the subway on her way back." Yi Zhi glanced at his phone while packing his things.
Ah Yan hummed, "Then let's wait for Bingbing to come back first, so it will be convenient for us to discuss and sort it out together."
While they were still together, A Yan took the opportunity to change his bed sheets and quilt covers and pack his luggage with Yi Zhi.
After they finished their work, Chu Bingbing and Ding Ling also returned to the dormitory.
"I'm here, my dears, oh my god." Chu Bingbing pushed a suitcase into the room, looked at the things piled on the table between the two beds, and suddenly felt like crying.
"Why did they suddenly arrange someone for this job for no reason? Sigh." She couldn't help but complain.
"I don't have anything here. Put whatever you can't put here." Ding Ling said.
A Yan watched Ding Ling come back with a black backpack and put the bag directly on his chair.
Ah Yan:......
Well, it goes without saying that the two bells were brought back by Ding Ling again.
Yi Zhi and Chu Bingbing didn't pay attention to the two people's private actions at this moment, they just thought they were putting something away.
"When will Suishun come back?" Chu Bingbing asked.
"The documentary shot by Suisui seems to be almost finished. We are adding more shots recently. It will only take the next two days." A Yan said.
Because Gu Jiasui has been slow in replying to messages recently, I only learned this news from Brother Xiao today.
"Yeah, Suisui never does that." Chu Bingbing nodded.
Unlike many celebrities who disappear after entering university and go out to film movies and may only return to campus at the end of the semester, Gu Jiasui has surprised many people since she entered Binhai University. Not only did she attend classes normally every day, she did not take any days off throughout the entire last semester. Originally, many people were waiting for her final exam results to slap them in the face, but she ended up getting full marks, which slapped the faces of countless haters.
With the concerted efforts of four people, Chu Bingbing's suitcases were placed on the balcony, and daily necessities such as toilet paper and snacks were distributed according to the number of people. Even the future roommate who had not met yet was given a separate portion.
Ah Yan checked bed number six inside and out, from the cabinet to the drawer, to see if there was any dust or dirt. Yi Zhi wiped the bed again and again with tissues to make sure it was spotless.
While working and chatting, the two of them had already told the teacher the information they had received.
"How lucky? Studying dance? Our dormitory has really become the one that slips through the net in various majors." Chu Bingbing muttered.
"But this is a senior student, three years older than us." A Yan held up three fingers.
"So what university are you studying after you come back?" Ding Ling was also a little curious.
Ah Yan pinched his chin with his fingers and thought, "The teacher just said that you will graduate soon, so why not study with us as a freshman?"
Yi Zhi showed a bit of regret on his face, "Three years of delay."
"Let me search it." Chu Bingbing volunteered to search the name "He Xing" on the browser.
She looked at the message on her phone and read it out loud: "He Xing, a dancer from mainland China, studying at Bincheng University's School of Arts, but has taken a leave of absence due to illness."
"He Xing was born in Xuncheng Town. He started learning dance at the age of 6 and was admitted to Bincheng Dance School. He won the gold medal in the Taoli Cup Classical Dance Youth Group with his dance "Qinghe"..."
"He Xing and Fu Yao, who both graduated from Bincheng Dance School, were once called the Southern Classical Gemini..."
Chu Bingbing shook her head while reading the key information, "But the encyclopedia doesn't say what the disease is, but it seems that Senior Sister He Xing is particularly good at her profession."
"Is it the gold medal of the Taoli Cup?" Ah Yan's eyes lit up, because some of her friends also practiced dancing since they were young, and she also understood the value of this award.
Bac Ninh Dance, Bac Ninh Art, the dance academy in the capital Bac Ninh and the art academy in the south are the dream schools of top dance students.
"But the teacher didn't say what the disease was specifically. This involves personal privacy, so we can't ask proactively." Ah Yan said.
"Indeed." Yi Zhi said.
Several people saw the photo of senior He Xing on Chu Bingbing's phone. At this moment, Ah Yan was looking at her phone and her friend request was still not approved.
On February 27th, early in the morning, after Ayan and the other three had eaten the breakfast bought by Yizhi, they played rock-paper-scissors to decide who would stay in the dormitory waiting for the new senior and who would accompany Bingbing to put the things away.
"I think it's obvious that we don't need to play rock-paper-scissors," Yi Zhi said.
The three people's eyes fell on A Yan at the same time. "A Yan, our dormitory head, it's up to you to welcome the new senior." Chu Bingbing spoke sincerely.
Ding Ling is a man of few words and speaks slowly, which takes time for his brain to react. Yi Zhi is extremely oppressive because of his height, and Chu Bingbing...is also a bit socially anxious.
Come to think of it, it was Ah Yan who mediated between them when their dormitory got familiar with each other at the beginning of the school year.
"Wait? When did our dormitory have a dormitory head? When did I become the dormitory head?" A Yan asked.
"It's time to vote." Chu Bingbing raised her hand immediately, followed by Yi Zhi and Ding Ling.
"Three to zero, Suishun is not giving up his rights. Congratulations to Ayan for winning the position of dormitory head with an absolute advantage." Chu Bingbing said with a flattering expression.
Ah Yan:......
It's not that she didn't want to welcome the senior, but she was afraid that if the senior had a bright golden halo on her head, Ah Yan was afraid that she would not be able to control her expression on the spot.
"Okay, then who will stay with me?" A Yan glanced at Yi Zhi and Ding Ling.
"Ringdang, let me help Bingbing carry the luggage." Yi Zhi stretched out his muscular arms at this moment.
"I have no objection." Ding Ling said slowly. It was good for her to accompany Ah Yan, as she also had something to say to Ah Yan.
In order to avoid the large number of people returning to school, Chu Bingbing called a business car early. Yi Zhi accompanied her to deliver the things. A Yan opened the window in the dormitory for ventilation. There was always some smell after eating breakfast.
After a while, Dingling closed the door, and Ayan returned the backpack that originally contained the two Tonglings to her at his seat.
Ding Ling was only wearing a black bat-sleeved dress in the dormitory. The wide hem and sleeves made her skin look even paler.
"Ayan." She spoke.
"What's wrong?" A Yan looked up at her.
Ding Ling opened her mouth. She felt like she had a lot of things to say to Ah Yan in the past month, but now it really came to this, she felt a little hesitant to speak.
Do you want to say thank you? But thank you is too short.
She returned to Bincheng after the Shengxuanhui ended. One reason was to look after Xie Jin's soul and repair his ghost body, especially because it would recover faster with her help, and this task would be rewarded.
The second is that she is looking for clues about the Soul-Imprisoning Soul-Locking Array.
Now, there are some clues. Ding Ling wants to tell Ah Yan, but after thinking again and again, she feels that it is just a hint and many things have not been clarified yet. If she tells it out, it would be like asking Ah Yan for help.
"Nothing." Ding Ling stopped what she was about to say and changed the subject, "I just want to tell you that Xie Jin has recovered well. Do you want to go see him?"
Xie Jin? Huh? Ah Yan was confused for a moment and then realized, oh, it's the miserable eldest brother of the Xie family.
But as for the matter of "seeing ghosts"... Ah Yan had no interest in it, with only himself and Jue Jue around him, a ghost king, Yuan Ye who was probably dressed as a female ghost, and the century-old senior sister whom he had met at that time hiding in the campus.
"No need, it has nothing to do with us." Ah Yan shook her head. She was telling the truth.
Besides, if they really went, what would be the identities of her and Juejue?
Ding Ling watched as Ah Yan nonchalantly stuffed the box containing the two top-grade magic bells into the cabinet under the bookshelf and casually stuffed it in with some tissues.
"Is there anything you want?" she asked again.
"Why are you asking this suddenly?" Ah Yan was afraid that Ding Ling was going to take out some Feng Shui magic tool again.
"Aren't you guys going to have a birthday? It's February 2nd. Bingbing said that when giving a gift you still have to ask the person what they like, or you can clear out the shopping cart for you." Ding Ling said.
Because Ah Yan's birthday is coming soon, they have discussed privately whether to give each of them a gift or prepare one together.
Speaking of this, Ah Yan was also a little distressed: "I almost forgot, and I don't need anything. Wait for me to check the Taobao shopping cart."
Ding Ling's eyes flickered slightly. It turned out that she had been through this for too long and no longer cared about her birthday.
As they were talking, they heard the sound of rolling suitcases getting closer.
"Is the senior coming?" Ah Yan looked towards the door. It was still early and not many students had returned to school so early in the morning that she had some conditioned reflexes when she heard the sounds in the corridor.
“Boom boom boom—”
Sure enough, there was a knock on the door.
Ding Ling's bed was originally next to the door, and she took the initiative to open it.
He Xing, wearing a long simple black down jacket, was standing at the door. She was tall and had a fair face under her half-removed scarf.
Her thick black hair was tied up in a bun, revealing her smooth forehead, and there was almost no flaw on her face.
"Hello, I'm He Xing." Her voice was a little hoarse, as if she had a smoky throat, and it exuded an extra mature air.
Ah Yan, who was stunned, immediately gave up his seat, "Hello, senior sister, please come in, we have prepared the bed."
The air conditioner was on in the dormitory. Ah Yan and Ding Ling were not wearing much. They watched He Xing, dressed in black, come in and quickly locate the only empty bed. She took off her down jacket, and the black base shirt and trousers outlined her slender limbs.
The arms and legs are long, and Ding Ling was stunned when she saw this incredible proportion.
"Senior sister, I'm Xiaoyan who added you on WeChat. You can just call me Ayan. This is Dingling." Ayan introduced.
Ah Yan and senior He Xing looked at each other, and she tried her best to control her eyes from glancing at the top of her head.
After all——
[Abusive article about retirement]
This halo is still very conspicuous.
"Hello, I'm He Xing." He Xing smiled at the two of them, exuding a very unique temperament.
Looking at the two young and youthful school sisters, I felt like I was back in the old days.
Unfortunately, she can't go back to the past.
This time, she wants to take back everything that belongs to her.