Cai Hongmei and Hu Hongli are both novel and exquisite mobile phones, hanging on their chests like ostentatiously. Zhu Hong and Ye Shanshan also brought beautiful laptops and proudly placed them on the long table. Xing Fenyu placed a delicate digital camera on the quilt.

Dante Xiaomei has no inferiority, she just thinks that a person's birth cannot be chosen, but the future can be created by herself.

No matter how rich you are now, it only means that your parents are in good condition, and it does not mean that you yourself have a good future.

Thinking like this, Ding Xiaomei took out a newly bought book from the box and looked at it. As soon as she walked into the dormitory, she had the idea to catch up and surpass them from the beginning. As soon as she arrived at school, she hadn't gotten the textbooks yet, so Ding Xiaomei wanted to seize the time to read some good books that were enlightening to her life, absorb nutrition, and gain strength.

Everyone saw that Ding Xiaomei was not interested in chatting much, so they were busy with themselves.

In order to completely get rid of Gui Xinhua's entanglement and not cut off contact with his family, the next afternoon after the class meeting, Ding Xiaomei went to the street in front of the school to buy a new mobile phone card. Switched in, the phone was still on, but the previous information was kept out of the door.

Ding Xiaomei only told her parents and a few good classmates about the new number. In this way, Gui Xinhua will never be able to call again. The mobile phone was stable, and Ding Xiaomei also calmed down like a thief and began to study attentively.

Ding Xiaomei didn't want any more special hardship certificates, and no one in the school seemed to have talked about the special hardship certificates, so she didn't dare to ask. Regardless of whether everything Gui Xinhua said was a lie or true, she didn't want to contact him again, and she wouldn't tell anyone about it again. She had no money, and after a few months of waiting for her studies to stabilize, she went to find a part-time job to earn her own tuition and living expenses. She told her mom and dad that she must do it!

Ding Xiaomei really grasped it very tightly, sat upright from the first class, listened attentively, took notes carefully, and systematically sorted out notes after class. After the second class in the afternoon, she ran to the library. After soaking in the Xinhua of books, she felt that she had found her true self and forgot all her troubles.

It should be said that the feeling of being in the library is the best feeling of her life. The atmosphere of the reading room is calm, and the scent of books is noble and fulfilling. The content and realm of the book are even more open-minded and ambitious, able to connect ancient and modern China and foreign countries, travel all over the world, and sometimes forget who they are and don't know where they are.

Ding Xiaomei also wants to use the pleasure of reading to heal her physical and mental pain, dilute her thoughts about Gui Xinhua and her sex life, and use the realm and concepts in the book to improve her premature secularized mentality and vulgar thoughts, and enhance her spiritual realm. But just when she was immersed in the sea of books, a pair of eyes next to her quietly stared at her.

What kind of eyes are they? Ding Xiaomei couldn't describe them correctly. She didn't care at first. Every day, as soon as she sits in the reading room, she buries her head in the book, does not care about it, does not care about the eyes of a pair of boys, from the second time she enters the reading room, she secretly pays attention to her, and from time to time it spins on her.

Ding Xiaomei accidentally discovered these eyes that night. Just after five o'clock that afternoon, she went to the cafeteria early to eat as usual, and then went straight to the reading room with a rice bowl to grab a place. She saw an empty spot in the corner of the reading hall, so she walked over and put a rice bowl and a notebook on it, and went back to the dormitory to collect her clothes. She put away her clothes, went to the bathroom, and went to the reading room to read without taking a break.

When Ding Xiaomei walked in, she took a few literary magazines and looked through them. She loves literature and likes. In high school, her Chinese scores were the best in all subjects, and composition has always been her strong point. She once got a high score of 95 points, and the teacher asked her to stand up and read the essay entitled "Also Say Integrity", and later pasted it as a model essay on the left side of the classroom blackboard for her classmates to read and enjoy. Every time she goes to the reading room, she usually reads for about an hour before she starts reading professional books.

That night, Ding Xiaomei read a novella called "Xiaomi", and she was so fascinated that she buried her head in the magazine for a long time and didn't lift it. She felt that the simple rural girl Millet was a bit like her, or that she was a bit like Millet, so she gave birth to a lot of beautiful imagination and resonance while reading. This film has brought her great reading pleasure and life insights.

Ding Xiaomei didn't raise her head until she finished reading, her face was red with excitement from the content of the book, and she had a fever. It was the moment she raised her head that she spotted these eyes.

It was embedded in the gap between the baffle and the baffle in the middle of the reading desk. Between the two horizontal oval eyes, two crystal clear black eyes were like two mysterious probes, motionless towards her.

When she scanned it by accident, she thought she had seen it wrong, but when she looked back, she couldn't help but be surprised. She reoriented her gaze, and it was still staring at her without blinking.

Ding Xiaomei fixed her gaze and stared at him tightly, wanting to see whose gaze was good. She stared at it deadly, and it bit her tightly. Two pairs of eyes, four gazes, like four deep laser probes together, emitted the sound of fluorescent lamps in the silent reading room.

The four eyes began to reflect, heating up and then transmitting into their bodies and minds. She heard the sound of water boiling in her heart, and her body became hot and writhing.

In the gap on the other side, it was still so focused and enthusiastic, not panicked at all. Calm as a mirror, deep as a cave. Inside it was boiling like geoheat, but outside it was still quiet.

Its pupils tightened, and its gaze sharpened, as if it were about to poke into her heart. She finally couldn't take it anymore, lowered her eyelids, and was defeated.

He sat right across from her. What kind of boy was he? The front baffle blocked her view, and she couldn't see his form.

It can be inferred from his big eyes, thick black eyebrows, and spicy eyes that he must be a handsome old student and a veteran of the love scene. It is likely that he is a student who is about to be an eight-year anti-Japanese war - either a graduate student or a doctoral student, otherwise it would be impossible to stare at a freshman who has just entered the school so shyly.

Thinking like this, Ding Xiaomei couldn't help but look up at the gap, and it collided with his gaze again. There was a thud and a spark erupted.

Her heart trembled, her face flushed, and she quickly looked away.

(End of chapter)