Chapter 203 (Part II)
Soon after the start of school, the ingenious Wang Keke made a very cute cartoon sign and hung it outside the dormitory door, showing everyone's status, such as class, going out, dormitory, etc., hoping that every time they enter and leave the dormitory, they can drag their names to the appropriate state.
Others tend to forget, but Jolene loves this status card and adjusts it very carefully every time. When she returned in the evening, she dragged her name to the "dormitory" column. Wen Jing saw other people's names, and there was no doubt that she was also attracted to "Murong Feixue".
The others had already returned to the dormitory, Murong and Zhang Qiao were both on the bed, Wang Keke was sitting on a stool washing his feet, flipping through Zhang Yueran's "Narcissus Has Gone by Carp", and the tears rippled and made people feel pitiful.
More than ten years ago, writers such as Baby Anne, Zhang Yueran, and Guo Jingming were in full swing among girls. However, their high school life is 108,000 miles away from Jolene's actual high school life, so she can't find any resonance. Wang Keke bought a row of youth pain literature, and Qiao Lin would also borrow books from her to read. But in contrast, she prefers to hide under the covers and watch "Ghost Blows the Lantern".
Jolene introduced Wen Jing to her roommates first, and everyone welcomed them with smiles. Wen Jing patted Wang Keke on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Presumably you are Murong Feixue, right? β
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Murong Feixue sat up suddenly, as if a tower had suddenly erected on the bed. Murong Juta looked at Wen Jing very unfriendly, Wang Keke pointed at her, and said with a sneer: "Murong Feixue is there, I am Wang Keke." β
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"Ah, I'm really sorry, your names are so good, I'll confuse it......" Wen Jing tried to hide her embarrassment by laughing, but she failed, which was really not funny. Fortunately, Murong had long been accustomed to this kind of misunderstanding, and he didn't take it to heart.
The first time Wen Jing walked into the girls' dormitory, she saw a lot of novelties for the first time, such as the "universal charge" that was being hidden in the closet and heating up so fast that she only took it out when boiling water, and the "universal charge" that was charging the battery, like a giant fly plugged into the power supply. It seems that this is still a relatively advanced fly, because its light is not pure red, but emits colorful neon.
Jolene's desk is simple, with only the most basic toiletries left except for books. Wen Jing was surprised to find a beginner's Italian tutorial and asked, "Aren't you from the English department?
Without hesitation, Jolene replied, "For Kaka!" and pointed to the poster on the wall, which was given to her by the boys in her class before she left for Germany last year, and she took it with her wherever she went.
Wang Keke joked: "Jolene is the right way to chase stars, chase to the end, chase an Italian expert!"
"My goals are not that ambitious, but before the winter break, I wish I could sing the AC Milan anthem in Italian!"
In the most powerful years of AC Milan, Wen Jing was a fan of its passers-by, and every time she heard its team song, she would feel her blood boiling. She silently cheered for Jolene and promised her that she would help her get Kaka's autograph.
It wasn't early, and Jolene motioned for her to rest early. Murong Juta's endocrine is a little out of balance, so he goes to bed early every day. She didn't force others to go to bed early, but everyone didn't know why, looking at her physique, and then remembering her father's sentence "don't fight", she obediently went to bed early. While other dormitories were breaking their heads because of their schedules, their dormitories were peaceful and peaceful.
It's rare for Wen Jing to go to bed so early, but there is a very real problem in front of her - she didn't bring toiletries. You can buy a toothbrush at the store on the second floor, but what about the cleansing oil? If you don't remove the makeup, her skin will be ruined tomorrow. This group of simple college students, I'm afraid they don't even know what cleansing oil is.
Wen Jing didn't want to cause trouble to people, and finally decided not to remove her makeup, and she wouldn't see anyone tomorrow anyway. But this was Jolene's first time staying with a friend for the night, and she didn't want to be mistreated. She remembered that Liu Zheng, the secretary of the Youth League, usually wears light makeup, and she must have makeup remover.
But Liu actively this person...... Jolene really didn't want to deal with her. Not only her, but the entire 409 dormitory didn't want to deal with her.
When she was in distress, Murong lifted off the quilt, climbed downstairs, took out a bottle of cleansing oil from her storage box, and handed Wen Jing a few cotton pads. A few people were dumbfounded, no one expected that the black giant tower, which usually faces the sky, would have such complete equipment?
"Thank you. Recalling the mistake just now, Wen Jing's thank you was mixed with a little guilt.
The giant tower whispered "It's okay" and went back to the bed.
The beds in the bedroom are all narrow single beds, but fortunately, Qiao Lin and Wen Jing are both thin people, and the single beds can barely be squeezed. It was the first time Wen Jing slept in such a narrow bed, and the bed board was very hard, although she was a little unaccustomed to it, but it was novel enough.
Worried that it would affect Murong's rest, the two of them hid in the quilt and bit their ears in a very low voice. Wen Jing asked, "I thought the girls' dormitory was very noisy, but I didn't expect you all to be so quiet." β
"Murong doesn't like to talk, she is the strongest low air pressure, she doesn't speak, we don't dare to say it. β
Murong suddenly lifted the quilt and sat up, so frightened that Qiao Lin didn't dare to come out, thinking that she had heard it. As a result, Murong asked irritably, "Whose lion is snoring?"
Zhang Qiao hurriedly got out of bed, shook the mouse a few times, and the computer screen lit up. At that time, most laptops were loaded with an antivirus called "Rising" (which supposedly kills everything but viruses). It is in the image of a lion cub, and if the computer does not move for a long time, the lion cub will sleep on the computer screen and purr.
Zhang Qiao turned off the computer and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot to turn off the computer." β
"It's fine. After Murong finished speaking lightly, he lay down again.
Qiao Lin and Wen Jing breathed a sigh of relief in unison, and Wen Jing snickered: "She's really scary." β
"Uh...... Everybody says she's scary, but I think she's nice to get along with, not scary at all. "Ghost Blows the Lantern" was lent to me by her. β
"Haha, that's because you're popular!"
Qiao Lin kicked the quilt happily and said: "Actually, my popularity is not very good, just take our current league secretary, I always feel that she is targeting me and secretly saying bad things about me." β
"Why do you say that?"
"On the first day of military training, she asked me in front of the whole class, "How do you do family planning for your three children?" This made me very embarrassed; she heard that my brothers and sisters were very good, so she said in private that I was bragging. I'm so angry, but I don't want to argue with her in person, that's too naΓ―ve. β
"She must be jealous of you! Your life is so perfect, let alone her, even I am jealous of you!"
Qiao Lin was comforted, hehe laughed, and then put it next to Wen Jing's ear, and said, "Do you particularly want to know my brother's whereabouts?"
"What else do you need to say?"
"My brother...... As soon as there is a conflict with the family, they don't contact us. I think he should be monitoring the movement of the house through some channel and knowing that the house is fine, so he is relieved and bold to continue to play missing, so let's worry about him. But I can't figure it out, my brother was fine when he was on vacation, why did he make such a violent quarrel with his family?"
Wen Jing was sad: "He should have been hit hard, otherwise he wouldn't have broken off with me." β
"My dad used to have an old comrade-in-arms, surnamed Fang, who worked at my brother's school. My brother disappeared while he was studying, and my dad learned about my brother's state through that Uncle Fang. This time, my dad was very worried about my brother, so he looked for Uncle Fang again, and Uncle Fang inquired for several days before he learned that my brother had gone to the training camp......"
"Is it really a training camp?"
"Hmm!" Jolene lowered her voice, "You must not tell anyone that he is going to represent China in the competition." The location of the competition cannot be said, it is probably a country in the Middle East. β
Her lover is always so good, and Wen Jing admires him even more. Qiao Lin said: "My brother led the team to participate in the competition when he was in the military academy, and won a special first prize, but it is amazing! Although I often quarrel with him, I also admire him, he just does not admit defeat, even if he loses his skin, he has to win the first place." β
Wen Jing also knew this, so that time he withdrew from the exercise, and he was almost killed for attacking the police, he should not be able to swallow this breath when he was arrogant! But he didn't say anything, which made Wen Jing even more guilty.
"Sister, don't worry too much, my brother is a person who values love and righteousness, and when his mind turns around, he will definitely make it clear to you. β
"Hmmm......"
"Sister, what if...... I mean, if you and my brother don't achieve positive results, are you still good friends with me?"
"Of course, why else would I call you today?"
Qiao Lin put her mind at ease, and the Murong Giant who was in the shop turned over irritably, and the two girls immediately didn't dare to speak more. After this day's tossing, Wen Jing was already tired, and even in this simple hard bed, she fell asleep quickly.
Qiao Lin was also sleepy, but recalling Sun Ruiyang's performance just now, she was so irritable that she couldn't sleep. At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Qiao Lin's mobile phone screen lit up, she thought it was a text message from Sun Ruiyang, but to her disappointment, it was Wei Chenglin who sent the message.
"Sister Jolene, you haven't even finished the cake tonight, I'll send you another one tomorrow!"
"No, if you eat too much, you'll get fat. β
"Well... Then you go to bed early, don't worry about it, good night. β
"Well, you too. β
Jolene almost sleepless all night, while Wen Jing slept soundly. As soon as the machine was turned on the next morning, the bell rang non-stop. Last night, Dad and several aunts took turns calling her, and it ended up being a text message. The text message said that her father had a cold and hoped that she would come back to see him and give his father a little comfort.
Wen Jing sneered, it's just a cold, does Big Man Wen still need her to visit? She deleted all those messages, but a text message from an unfamiliar number made her look straight.
The text message was sent at five a.m. and had no content, just a full stop.
What does it feel like to miss it to the extreme? As long as it's an unfamiliar phone number, it will go crazy and pull at the person you miss, even if it's just a late-night prank.
Wen Jing called unrelentingly, and she realized that the phone number was encrypted, and she couldn't call it at all.
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Happy Valentine's Day~~