Yuan Lang also followed Zhu Ping's gaze and glanced up and down at herself, her dress was not out of line, today she saw a lot of young women wearing shirts on the street, and a few who pursued individuality, wearing the kind with wide collars that were about to open to the chest, and no one showed strange eyes when walking on the street. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the color of Yuanlang's clothes and pants is also very plain, not fancy, not pretentious, it looks fresh and comfortable, and the youthful and moving atmosphere of female college students is vividly revealed.

Anyway, Yuan Lang was satisfied with his dress, and regardless of Zhu Ping's surprised tone, he pulled the corners of his mouth lightly, and he could be regarded as coping with it.

But Zhu Ping seemed to be on a par with Yuan Lang, "You hurry up and change it, while your clothes are not dirty..."

"This dress looks like it's newly bought, it's not that I said you, what new clothes do you buy as a poor student, it's a waste of money, you don't want to learn some women, when you get to the big city, you don't learn to learn bad, follow the dress of flowers, like flowers and butterflies, shameless..."

"We're here to learn, and it's useless to learn... If you're really short of clothes to wear, I've got two new clothes that I worn, six or seven percent new, and I'll give them to you... You take the new clothes and return them, it's not easy for your parents to provide you with school, so don't learn those love vanity..."

Yuan Lang listened to Zhu Ping quietly, and she only had three questions in her heart.

"How do you know I'm poor?"

"You can wear nice clothes, why can't I wear them?"

"Are you my mother?"

Yuan Lang silently asked the questions in his heart again and again, and Zhu Ping's face turned red.

"You don't know the hearts of good people, if you weren't my classmate, you think I'm impatient to care about you. Zhu Ping shouted angrily.

Yuan Lang crossed Zhu Ping, who was blocking the door, and walked straight out, "Thank you so much, but leave your care to take care of other people, I don't need it." ”

Zhu Ping was angry, but when he saw that Yuan Lang was gone, he still followed closely, and his mouth did not stop.

"Everyone knows that you were admitted from the countryside, how rich your family can be, listen to my advice, don't waste your parents' hard work. ”

Yuan Lang slammed his steps, shook his ponytail, and turned his head to face Zhu Ping, "You're talking about yourself.... I'm still relying on my parents to provide for them..."

"But I'm different from you, I earn everything I have, so it's my business to spend what I like. ”

But Zhu Ping obviously didn't believe Yuan Lang's words, and when he saw that the other party still didn't appreciate it, he shouted angrily: "I don't care about you anymore..."

"Thank you so much...."

Yuan Lang didn't attend the freshman party last night, and Zhu Ping, who volunteered to inform Yuan Lang's class classroom, also left angrily, and didn't tell Yuan Lang when she left, and I don't know if she forgot it or did it on purpose.

It took a while for Yuan Lang to find the classroom in his class.

She was the last to arrive, and before she arrived, the twenty-four seats in the class were full, leaving only one in the corner vacant.

Except for Zhu Ping, the others in the class are all boys, and Zhu Ping is surrounded by the classmates in the class, and she is the center.

When Yuan Lang entered the door, she was sitting on the table with her back to the door, being teased and laughing, no girl's pretentiousness at all, more like a tomboy, happy to the point, and without scruples, she hooked up with the boy next to her on the spot, revealing a good buddy-like arrogance.

Not to mention, there are really many male classmates who eat this set, and many people look at Zhu Ping with appreciative eyes, which makes Zhu Ping's heart extremely excited under the appearance of giggling.

"Why don't you say it?" The male classmate, who was still telling himself about his own troubles just now, suddenly stopped his voice, opened his lips slightly, and looked straight at the door.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Ping turned around suspiciously, and saw Yuan Lang walking in.

She snorted coldly, turned around, and pulled the sleeve of the boy next to her, "Let's continue the topic just now..."

As a result, the male classmate ignored Zhu Ping at all, and shouted directly to Yuan Lang enthusiastically: "You won't be Xie Yuanlang, right..."

"Everyone in our class is finally here. ”

The sudden change of attitude of the male classmate made Zhu Ping extremely uncomfortable, and then looked around, and everyone else turned their eyes to Yuan Lang with interest, Zhu Ping was angry, and shouted in a rough voice.

"She's a selfish ghost, why are you bothering her?"

Yuan Lang also raised his eyelids, walked towards the only empty seat in the class without much care, and sat down.

Zhu Ping's resentful appearance is very different from the hearty image she created at the beginning, and the contrast makes others frown.

There is no need for Yuan Lang to refute, there are people who can't see it to help speak.

"Zhu Ping, what are you talking about, can a classmate use this? Besides, we have just met, and we haven't even figured out the bottom, so you scold people first, do you know that this is wrong?"

The person who was still circling around himself just now and making himself laugh turned around and became another person's intimate little guard, and whoever touched it would not feel good in his heart.

"You group of horny ghosts, don't you just look good at people's parents, what are you pretending to be..."

"Especially you Zhao Shengping, look at you now, like a pug, isn't it ugly?"

Zhu Ping's mouth was really poisonous, and as soon as he said it on the phone, not only Zhao Shengping's face was as black as Mo, but the other students in the class also changed their faces more or less.

It's just the first day of school, and Zhu Ping has completely offended more than half of the classmates with one sentence, which can be regarded as a skill.

Male classmates are not like girls, and if they are unhappy, they will tear up with you on the spot. They are tired of it, and they will only stay away from that person quietly, at most they usually ignore each other.

There are only two female classmates in the class, Yuan Lang and Zhu Ping, and it stands to reason that the two should be more intimate with each other.

But for Yuan Lang, Zhu Ping's temperament is really unpleasant.

Zhu Ping also felt that he had said the wrong thing just now, but the classmates who were enthusiastic just now were a little ignorant of her, Zhu Ping bit his lip and looked at Yuan Lang as if he was aggrieved for help.

Yuan Lang wants to act as if he didn't see it, but how can he repay virtue with virtue She is not a masochistic physique, why does Zhu Ping feel that he will definitely open his mouth to speak to her.

She has always understood the mind of such people.

Yuan Lang looked at it, so he didn't look away, and went to sort out the new textbooks on the table, just as if he didn't see Zhu Ping's pitiful eyes.

The textbooks on the table are all brand new, and everyone has them, five in all.

After flipping through it, there are "Basic Theory of Traditional Chinese Medicine", "Diagnostics of Traditional Chinese Medicine", "Chinese Materia Medica", "Prescription Medicine", and "Internal Medicine of Traditional Chinese Medicine". All are newly compiled vernacular versions.

Zhu Ping, who was over there, saw that Yuan Lang deliberately ignored his gaze, bit his delicate lips, and was dripping, touched his reddened eyes, made the table and chair under him creak loudly, and sat down with a heavy ass.