From today on, she Song Xiangran is a real student of Fengshi University, and she Song Xiangran, after almost a lifetime, is finally going to start the university life she has always dreamed of.

After many years, returning to their alma mater, Fang Weihua and Chen Meiyun also looked at everything around them with emotion.

"Xiangran, Auntie will accompany you to sign up first, and then we will take our luggage to the dormitory, shall we?" Chen Meiyun smiled and grabbed Song Xiangran's arm, like a mother and daughter.

"Okay, there's a place to go through the admissions. Song Xiangran also smiled and pointed to a place where a temporary tent was erected.

When Chen Meiyun and Song Xiangran walked to the registration place, they found that the woman sitting at the table turned out to be Duan Lingling, and both of them couldn't help but be surprised.

Because it is the day of school, it is inconvenient to dress yourself too quietly. So Duan Lingling is just wearing a white shirt today, the top two buttons are unbuttoned, revealing a fair and slender neck and a good-looking collarbone, and a delicate jade pendant is gently placed between the collarbones.

Duan Lingling was not surprised at all by the fact that Song Xiangran was a student in her class, because she secretly transferred Song Xiangran's place to her class.

But Duan Lingling still pretended to be surprised, stood up, and said, "Wow, Auntie, Xiangran, we have such a fate!"

Song Xiangran was naturally surprised and excited when she saw Duan Lingling, so she happily stretched out her hand to shake Duan Lingling's hand and said, "Yes, yes, Sister Lingling, it's too coincidental! You turned out to be my counselor!"

The two of them casually exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Duan Lingling pretended to ask unintentionally as if she suddenly remembered something: "Hey, did Auntie send you here, Xiangran?"

Chen Meiyun was originally fanning the fan next to her, but now she said with a smile: "Let's send Xiangran here together, and when we finish registering, we will help her carry her luggage." “

The "we" in Chen Meiyun's mouth must have included Fang Qingming to some extent, Duan Lingling was overjoyed, and now she could see Fang Qingming again!

So Duan Lingling looked down at the delicate Casio lady's watch on her wrist, and then summoned a student to come to her ear and say a few words.

"I'm probably done with it here, let them get familiar with the procedures, so let's do it, Xiangran, you are the first time to come to school, I'll take you around!" Duan Lingling took off her work badge and stuffed it into her jeans pocket.

"Ah, Sister Lingling, aren't you a counselor? Song Xiangran turned his head and looked at the few people lined up behind him.

Duan Lingling smiled and motioned to Song Xiangran to look at a few students wearing volunteer uniforms next to her, and said, "They applied to volunteer, and they need to practice now." “

couldn't stand Duan Lingling's hospitality, so Song Xiangran agreed to let her go together.

On the way to the dormitory, Duan Lingling affectionately held Song Xiangran's arm, and everyone who didn't know it thought it was the student's sister who came to see her sister.

Chen Meiyun on the side saw that Duan Lingling was so enthusiastic, and felt that Song Xiangran would have some kind of care at school in the future.

When they arrived at the door of the girls' dormitory, Duan Lingling found Fang Qingming and the others waiting under the big tree.

From afar, Duan Lingling saw Fang Qingming among a bunch of parents, who was so jade tree in the wind, graceful, and wore a well-cut white shirt with a crisp version, lining Fang Qingming like a senior in his third and fourth years.

Almost the moment they saw Fang Qingming, the heartbeats of both of them stopped unconsciously for a beat, but one knew it, and the other still didn't notice it.

"Brother Qing Ming. Duan Lingling said with a smile, looking at Fang Qingming's eyes full of affection, how much she wished that she would look at Fang Qingming like this forever.

Seeing Duan Lingling, Fang Qingming was unexpected, although he was a university counselor, no one could have imagined that Duan Lingling happened to be Song Xiangran's counselor.

"Well, Lingling, why are you here?" Fang Qingming bowed his head and motioned for Song Xiangran to go to the gate.

Duan Lingling hurriedly helped Song Xiangran pick up a small package, followed behind Fang Qingming, and explained: "Brother Qingming, I am Xiangran's counselor, do you say it's a coincidence?"

Fang Qingming nodded and said, "It's a coincidence, let's take care of it in the future." “

Duan Lingling was stunned, then changed to her usual gentle smile, nodded and said, "That's natural." “

At the beginning of this year, Fengshi University was a six-person room, with a bed and a table, and a large public bathhouse on each floor.

As soon as Song Xiangran entered the dormitory, he found that he was the first to come, so he picked a window position to put down his things.

"Xiangran, do you know, back then, your mother, she also picked this bed!" Chen Meiyun said in surprise.

"Wow, really? Hahaha, what a coincidence!" Song Xiangran smiled and touched the desk, and then raised his hand to find a thin layer of ash, and frowned.

A tissue appeared in front of Song Xiangran, she raised her head, Fang Qingming didn't raise her head, and her other hand was helping her unwrap. Song Xiangran's heart moved, as if there was something, it was different.

Before the other roommates came, Chen Meiyun proposed to wash the air conditioner in the dormitory first, because Fang Qingming was the highest, so this task was given to him.

Originally, it was Song Xiangran who handed the rag to the side, but I don't know when it became Duan Lingling.

With so many people coming in one room at once, it seemed a little cramped.

From childhood to adulthood, Song Xiangran sorted out these things by herself, and suddenly, there were so many people helping her, on the one hand, she was a little unhappy, and on the other hand, she felt very moved in her heart.

"Auntie, I'll make the bed myself. Song Xiangran took the brand-new quilt and said to Chen Meiyun with a smile.

Because of the strength of the large number of people, Song Xiangran's bed was sorted out after a while, and the dusty air conditioner was also washed by Fang Qingming as bright as new.

After receiving a phone call temporarily, Fang Weihua took Fang Qingran away, and before leaving, Fang Qingran reluctantly hugged Song Xiangran and asked her if she would definitely come to the house on the weekend.

Under Song Xiangran's repeated assurances, Fang Qingran left with Fang Weihua.

After cleaning up the dormitory, it was past twelve o'clock unconsciously, if it weren't for Song Xiangran's stomach grunting with hunger, Chen Meiyun wouldn't have realized that it was already lunch time.

"Okay, I've been tired for so long, let's go have lunch. Chen Meiyun remembered that there was another Duan Lingling in this room, and thought that Song Xiangran had just come to school Duan Lingling was so enthusiastic, so she smiled and said to her, "Lingling, you have worked hard too, why don't you go to lunch with us?"

This is exactly what Duan Lingling wants, the reason why she is so enthusiastic to help is just to brush up her good impression in front of them.