Although Bai Xiaosheng is Chinese, she is an exchange student in terms of quota, and the place where she lives is also a specially equipped apartment for international students. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Yale University is one of the top universities in the world, and in terms of overall rankings, it is only a little worse than Harvard. In terms of academic status, it is naturally much higher than that of Jingcheng University.

There are very few Chinese who study in prestigious foreign universities and deliberately return to China to do exchange programs, and Bai Xiaosheng is a very rare case.

But this is the capital, the capital of China, a megalopolis with a population of more than 15 million people, and new changes are taking place every day, every night, every hour.

There are not a few foreign students in Beijing University, and Bai Xiaosheng's arrival has attracted a lot of attention, but that's all, there is nothing too unusual to talk about.

Out of the dormitory building, there is the boiler room of the school, and there are a few girls wrapped in thick cotton clothes and carrying hot water bottles to fetch water.

In the early morning, the voices of young people are noisy and noisy, full of youth and vitality.

It's only 2005, and most of the people in the school dress drably, without bells and whistles, and there aren't too many trendy elements.

Bai Xiaosheng's dress is already the simplest style on weekdays, but as an idol artist, she still has a taste of incompatibility in this group of students.

Some young boys wearing black-framed glasses and holding science and engineering textbooks, talking and laughing in groups, when passing by Bai Xiaosheng, they all subconsciously looked back a few times, and one or two exaggerated, even took off their glasses and wiped them a few times with their shirt sleeves.

In the past few years, there are too many dinosaurs in the department, and there are many back killers, and these science and engineering students are almost numb, and they are about to doubt their lives when they occasionally appear in a heavenly state.

"Who's this cutie?"

"We all know the flowers of the department, I really haven't seen this, which department?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it... Freshmen?"

"With this temperament, it's definitely not our science and engineering department!

"What if?"

"If it's true, then I'm writing the word Wang!"

“... Aren't you still a king if you write the word "king" upside down?"

The distance was not far away, and these giggling discussions naturally fell on Sun Yiliu's ears, making the little girl frown.

Attract bees and butterflies.

Regarding the label she gave Bai Xiaosheng, she expressed her firmness and unwavering.

She walked in front, and at this time her steps were a little hurried, and said as she walked, "Do you know what class is today?"

Bai Xiaosheng followed behind Sun Yiliu's buttocks, looking left and right very casually, and when he heard Sun's words, he shook the book in his hand: "Isn't it macroeconomics? By the way, you seniors, don't you all want to go to internships? How can there be any courses to take? I plan to come here to be lazy..."

When she said this, she couldn't help but mumble in her mouth, Yale University is in her senior year, and all the courses that should be completed are over, unless it is a solo project with a professor or school, there are only a few classes a week.

It's like Jingjing University, there are really no classes in the next semester, but there are really a lot of professional courses in the last semester.

"There are departments and majors, and there are teachers who look at them, and you are in an exchange program, which is different from a normal senior student. When Sun Yiliu said this, his words paused for a few seconds, and then he said: "And can you, don't say what you think about at will? ”

In this year, even if the people with strong national self-esteem still objectively recognize the gold content of foreign qualifications, and the students of Yale University are the top scholars for most Chinese people.

Sun Yiliu also thought that Bai Xiaosheng was a scholar at first, but after a few days of real contact, he found that in addition to his words and deeds, he learned the other academic atmosphere of Western capital countries.

Skipping class every day and sleeping lazy is the first power.

"Not really. Bai Xiaosheng yawned, she was a little tired from jet lag recently, and she always felt very sleepy, "I was very serious when I was studying at Yale, except for classes in the classroom, I spent my spare time in the library." ”

“... Then you want to be lazy when you come to our school?" Sun Yiliu felt that her IQ had been insulted, and Bai Xiaosheng's remarks were treated differently, she couldn't help but say: "Hey! What do you mean when I say classmate Bai?"

Study hard at Yale University, and skip classes to sleep when you come to Beijing University?

"Hey, hey... Don't get me wrong, you little girl!" Bai Xiaosheng shrugged helplessly, shook his head and said, "I just returned to China for a few days, and I have jet lag, so it's easy to sleep a little longer!"

"Don't call me a little girl, I'm still a year older than you, pretending to be mature..."

Sun Yiliu snorted coldly, didn't say anything more, but started and walked faster.

The destination of the two was to go to the Songlin Canteen, and after Sun Yiliu glanced at Bai Xiaosheng's mink fur a few times, he didn't even plan to let the other party line up, so he took the money and went to the window to line up.

After waiting in line for about seven or eight minutes, Sun Yiliu ordered breakfast with the cafeteria aunt, and after a while, he walked to Bai Xiaosheng's seat with a plate.

At this time, there was a boy standing next to Bai Xiaosheng, who looked delicate, but he was very shy, and there were a few boys secretly encouraging him not far behind.

Originally, this boy was about to muster up the courage to talk, but Sun Yiliu took breakfast with an expressionless face and sat straight next to Bai Xiaosheng.

"It's here?" Bai Xiaosheng was playing with his mobile phone, but when he saw Sun Yiliu bringing breakfast over, he raised his head and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Today's breakfast looks pretty good, I don't know how it is in the canteen..."

On the plate, there are two portions of preserved egg and lean pork porridge, three fried buns, and the skin of the buns is yellow and clear, full of fragrance.

"The cafeteria is just these coarse tea and light rice, I don't know if you can eat it?"

Sun Yiliu glanced at the girl who was beautiful and not like a mortal.

Although the other party has a bad personality, this appearance is indeed the most beautiful she has ever seen.

Bai Xiaosheng laughed: "I'm not as expensive as you think, and I haven't eaten such food for a long time, and all I eat abroad is those..."

“... That's right!"

As she spoke, she seemed to remember something again, and hurriedly shouted.

She opened the diamond-encrusted Hermès limited edition bag and took out a somewhat atmospheric long wallet, a customized version of LV, with a huge sapphire on it, shining in the light of the cafeteria.

When I opened the wallet, there were a bunch of red banknotes densely stacked inside, and there was not even a small denomination of change, which was roughly estimated to add up to tens of thousands of yuan, not to mention the various bank cards inserted in the wallet.

"Oh, here you go. ”

Bai Xiaosheng casually took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it to Sun Yiliu.

The little girl frowned, refused, and raised her voice a few degrees: "What do you mean?"

"Breakfast money!"

Bai Xiaosheng directly put the money in Sun Yiliu's hand, very naturally picked up the porridge with preserved eggs and lean pork, picked up the spoon and scooped it slightly, the soft rice grains and the finely chopped pork were mixed together, exuding a hot fragrance.

Her red lips opened slightly, and she blew hot air in small gulps.

She didn't say a word more about money, as if such a trivial little thing was not worth saying a second time.

Sun Yiliu glanced at the other party in a daze, the luxurious mink fur on his body, which he didn't know whether it was true or not, and those handbags with English symbols, all of which were in his hands were hundreds of yuan as an integer amount.

His monthly living expenses are only 500 yuan, and the other party takes 100 yuan for any breakfast.

In this stark contrast, she remembered two lines of Du Fu's poems for no reason.

Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.