Jiang Mingxin finally managed to make a joke, but was loudly scolded by Xing Haodong.
Suddenly, she felt bored and pouted unhappily.
As a result, just as she let go of Xing Haodong's hand, he grabbed it back and squeezed it tightly.
"There are so many people here, just follow me closely, or what if you get lost?"
Jiang Mingxin was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
She is not a three-year-old child. How could she get lost in such a big campus?
But she could understand Xing Haodong's nervousness and domineering attitude at this time.
The value of college students in this era is much higher than that in later generations. Although Xing Haodong is the director of the Anti-Smuggling Bureau, he has never been to college and has a natural admiration for college students.
Little did people know that Jiang Mingxin also admired soldiers very much.
He was worried that she would be attracted to outstanding boys in college, and she was also worried that other outstanding women would appear around Xing Haodong.
The possessiveness of each other is really not less.
Xing Haodong personally took her to report, and the orderly followed behind to help watch the luggage.
Although university was free in that era, students still had to pay for books and accommodation. The total amount was less than 50 yuan, which Jiang Mingxin could pay by herself, but Xing Haodong stopped her and took out five big unity notes from his wallet and handed them to the teacher.
The teacher glanced at him and said with a smile, "Comrade, you are a soldier, right? Are you sending your partner to college?"
Xing Haodong said "hmm" in a low-key manner, and many female classmates around him looked over curiously.
Jiang Mingxin is already eye-catching enough. When she stands in the crowd, no matter how beautifully the other girls are dressed, they instantly lose their color.
What's more, she has such a tall and handsome flower protector by her side.
There were all kinds of reactions, including envy, jealousy, amazement, and disdain.
Freshmen must live on campus in their first year, but Jiang Mingxin only plans to live there for two or three months.
She will move in after Xing Haodong's courtyard house is renovated.
After completing the formalities, Xing Haodong quickly helped Jiang Mingxin find the dormitory building.
Dormitories these days are rather simple, with eight people in a room and four bunk beds.
Wardrobes and desks are shared.
Jiang Mingxin walked in carrying a net bag of fruit. There was already someone in the room, who had obviously arrived very early.
She was bending over to tidy up her mattress on the lower bunk when she heard a knock on the door. She turned her head and saw a man and a woman who looked like a golden boy and a jade girl walk in.
The man was very tall and slender, carrying luggage in each hand, but he looked very relaxed.
After coming in, he glanced around the dormitory sharply and frowned slightly.
He looked particularly imposing in a simple short-sleeved white shirt and overalls, appearing as tall and straight as a bamboo, handsome and elegant.
The female classmate couldn't help but put down what she was holding and was stunned to see this handsome man who looked like a movie actor.
Jiang Mingxin came out from behind Xing Haodong and greeted her politely, "Hello, classmate. I'm Jiang Mingxin from the Finance Department. Has anyone else arrived yet?"
The female classmate took a closer look at her appearance and was shocked again.
With long black hair like a waterfall, an oval face, a red skirt, and small leather shoes, she is so beautiful and elegant that she looks like a model in a magazine.
"Okay, good for you too. I arrived a little early. But I'm not from the finance department, I'm from the accounting department."
"So you're a talented student from the accounting department. Here's the fruit I brought, feel free to eat as much as you want!"
Jiang Mingxin put the net bag on the desk and generously invited her to eat.
In her previous life, she was admitted to university but was unable to attend, and she always felt regretful.
So she cherishes this opportunity very much and hopes to get along well with her classmates.
The female classmate looked at the big, round, red apple and quickly waved her hands, "No, no, no, how can this be embarrassing? We just met."
After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to make the mattress.
Only then did Jiang Mingxin notice that the female classmate was dressed very simply, and there was even a patch on the edge of her pants.
The stitches are very fine and difficult to see without looking carefully.
Her financial situation is obviously not good, no wonder he dared not accept her kindness.
Jiang Ming understood what was going on, so he didn't rush to give her the apple. Instead, he walked over and tucked the bed sheet in for her.
"We are all classmates from now on, so you don't have to be polite to me."
"It's not easy to get into university these days. As long as you graduate successfully, you'll be guaranteed a job with the government. So, even if your family isn't well off, there's no need to feel inferior."
"Besides, I'm from the countryside too."
Hearing her say this, the female classmate widened her eyes in astonishment, "How is this possible? You must be kidding!"
Before coming here, many elders told her to stay away from wealthy ladies when she arrived in Beijing.
They have good family backgrounds and strong connections, so I can't afford to offend them.
But I didn’t expect to meet a beautiful classmate as soon as I arrived at the dormitory.
Not only is she kind, she is also from the countryside!
Jiang Mingxin smiled and narrowed her eyes. "Why would I lie to you? If you don't believe me, ask my girlfriend. She knows everything about my life story. Don't you agree, Xing Haodong?"
Xing Haodong climbed onto the upper bunk and busied himself with making her bed before taking the time to respond.
"Well, she is from Jiangjiatun, Licheng County, the capital of the gods."
The female classmate finally believed it and shook Jiang Mingxin's hand and said, "My name is Jiang Shasha. I'm also from Henan Province, but from eastern Henan. No wonder your accent sounds familiar to me."
"Oh, so we are from the same hometown!"
Jiang Mingxin chatted with Jiang Shasha while directing Xing Haodong to work.
She was wearing a skirt today and it was inconvenient for her to clean the house, so she ordered Xing Haodong to clean the cabinets and the desks. She would come up to him from time to time to praise him, saying that he was worthy of being the model of housekeeping and was amazing!
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