When they arrived at the cafeteria, the line was a bit long and Song Hemei stood at the front.

Song Hemei finished, and Yi Qingqing walked to the window, "Hello, Auntie, I want these two dishes!"

"Okay!" The cafeteria aunt scooped her two spoonfuls of food and asked her, "Is it enough? If not, I'll give you some more."

“Enough, enough!” Yi Qingqing waved her hands quickly. As a former professional meal server in the canteen of Xiangshui Village Brigade, she knew the difficulties faced by the canteen aunties in serving meals.

Moreover, university cafeterias require receipts and money. Although some people are admitted to university and receive subsidies from the state and the school, this alone is not enough.

It's not good to be too caring.

The cafeteria aunt stopped scooping for her and handed her the plate while asking, "Qingqing, when are you going to the bathhouse again? Can you give me a massage then?"

"Why not? I'll go in two or three days and I'll tell you then," Yi Qingqing said cheerfully.

By giving massages to the aunties, she can also gain some experience in Chinese medicine skills. This actual practice is more challenging than simulated learning in the skill teaching mode.

"Hey! Then I'll go today too." The cafeteria auntie was so happy that she looked at Yun Guyuan with an unusual favor: "Student Yun has a really good eye. Qingqing is a good girl!"

"She is indeed very good!" Yun Guyuan answered very seriously.

Yi Qingqing took her bowl and sat at the empty table found by Song Hemei.

Song Hemei looked at what was in Yi Qingqing's bowl, then looked at what was in her own bowl, "My meat is much less than yours!"

They both ordered the same meat dish, but Yi Qingqing's dish not only had more vegetables, but also more meat.

Although Qingqing's boyfriend got a little more than her, it was still not as much as Yi Qingqing's, so Yi Qingqing was treated specially!

"Is the cafeteria aunt your relative?" The cafeteria aunt, who was always fair, suddenly acted so abnormally. Song Hemei could only think of this possibility.

Yi Qingqing shook her head: "I met him in the school bathhouse, so he didn't shake the spoon when he served me food."

Song Hemei looked at her as if she were a warrior.

She was a native of the imperial capital and had been to the bathhouses there many times. Although she was not too shy, she did not dare to look at strangers too much while taking a bath, let alone get to know them.

The three of them had dinner, and Yun Guyuan sent Yi Qingqing downstairs to the dormitory. After seeing her go in, he went back to the boys' dormitory through the path in the woods.

Song Hemei once again witnessed Yi Qingqing and the dormitory manager greeting each other in a familiar manner, and gained a new understanding of her classmate and roommate.

She is not a local, but she feels like she is at home in Imperial University, with acquaintances everywhere. She has only been here for a few days? What a talent!

"There is a student in our class who is very good at studying. He scored a perfect 400 on the college entrance examination. Guess how many points he got?"

"How many points?"

"393 points! Only seven points were deducted in total. I heard that only a few points were deducted for Chinese and Politics! That's amazing!"

When I entered the dormitory, I rarely heard my roommates reading, but chatting instead.

"393? Who is it?" Song Hemei asked curiously.

"The number one in our class, Yun Guyuan, and I am the top student in our province, but I only scored 372 points, 21 points less than him!" Zhou Jing's tone was full of admiration.

Song Hemei felt the name sounded familiar, and after thinking about it, she looked at Yi Qingqing with sudden enlightenment.

"What about you two? How many points did you get in the college entrance examination?" Zhou Jing asked Song Hemei and Yi Qingqing: "We just talked about the college entrance examination. There are several provincial champions in our dormitory, Xia Lan, Wu Yinghua, Zhu Hong and me. But my score is the highest, so your scores should not be low, right?"

"I'm 293," said Song Hemei.

"Then you are two points higher than me," Chen Lijun said, "their scores are all over 300."

"Yi Qingqing, what about you?" Zhou Jing asked.

"393."

"Then your score is the same as Song Hemei's, what a coincidence!" Zhou Jing was a little complacent, as she was still the best student in the dormitory.

"Zhou Jing, Qingqing said 393, which is 100 points more than me," said Song Hemei.

She knew that Yi Qingqing was not a simple person. She was smart enough to establish good relationships with school staff within a few days!

"The score is the same as Yun Guyuan in the clinical class! What's wrong with this head!" Chen Lijun looked at Yi Qingqing so seriously for the first time, her eyes full of amazement.

"Qingqing, is this Yun Guyuan classmate Yun?" Song Hemei was reminded and asked.

Yi Qingqing nodded.

Song Hemei almost screamed, "You two..."

She didn't know what words to use to describe it. A powerful alliance? Geniuses attract each other?

How smart the children they will have in the future will be!

Zhou Jing was feeling embarrassed for having misheard Yi Qingqing's score. When she heard Song Hemei ask this, she couldn't help but ask, "Qingqing, do you know Yun?"

Yi Qingqing nodded and said with a smile: "My partner, is he both smart and good-looking?"

The feeling of suddenly confessing that "that awesome classmate" her roommate mentioned was her boyfriend was even more proud than when she said she scored 393 points in the exam.

Comrade Yun Guyuan is indeed eye-catching wherever he goes, but such a piece of precious jade has already been reserved by her.

"..." Song Hemei couldn't bear to see Yi Qingqing's smug look: "Yes, yes, she's smart and pretty, and she's a perfect match for you!"

"You two even got the same high scores, it's really a fate between you two," Xia Lan also said.

"Is it really beautiful? Song Hemei, have you seen it?" Chen Lijun asked curiously.

Song Hemei nodded: "I just sent Qingqing back!"

"Then he and Yi Qingqing are a perfect match. Yi Qingqing is also very pretty," Wu Yinghua praised. She always thought Yi Qingqing was the prettiest girl in the dormitory, delicate and soft, unlike her, who looked like her father, like a boy.

"It would be great if you, Yi Qingqing, were in the same profession as us. Otherwise, if there is anything we don't understand, we can ask you for advice," Zhu Hong also said.

After getting the textbook, she flipped through it and found that it was more difficult than she had imagined, and she felt a little stressed.

"Hehe, then I'm getting a great deal," Song Hemei said, "Our pharmaceutical engineering class and Qingqing's Chinese medicine pharmaceutical class have been combined into one class, and more than half of the courses are the same."

Yi Qingqing was so embarrassed by the praise: "Let's learn from each other, learn from each other!"

After that, he changed the subject and asked, "Have you taken a shower?"

"Not yet! It's still early and we just got back not long ago," said Xia Lan.

"Then I'll take a shower first. I want to go to bed early after taking a shower," Yi Qingqing said.

She wanted to go to bed early to wrap the covers for the textbooks she received today, and then preview them. After lights out, she would take a closer look at the map of Imperial Capital University to see where she would be more likely to sign up for pharmaceutical engineering skills.