In my childhood, I would celebrate the innocence of having a cup of eight-treasure porridge in the morning, but now I am not satisfied with a sip of macarons and a sip of black tea.

In our dormitory, the gap between rich and poor is almost heaven and hell. For example, I have been wearing a 361-degree brand for two years, and I am wearing an international famous brand that you can't name.

Parasites like us who live in the sewers should be dragged out and beaten with a cane for 800 boards to know how interesting power and money are.

Just like clothes of the same material, what people have a brand is a symbol of luxury texture and status, while what you buy in your small shop is vulgar and poor.

Sometimes, this shijie is just so unreasonable.

And the reason why I have the above feelings is because of my Bai Fumei roommate - Jiang Xiaoqiao.

At this moment, Jiang Xiaoqiao is constantly teaching us ordinary people about her family background: "My dad is a so-and-so group of so-and-so, and my mother is a fork of the fork and fork bureau, if you have anything to do in the future, just look for me!" ”

Although we always publish our disdain for the chaebols on various microblogs and online media, as well as our self-reckless comments on their vulgar living conditions, these feelings are just that we can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour.

Of course, I still envy Jiang Xiaoqiao. For the time being, I don't envy how tough her hardware conditions are, but I envy her for what she has and what she has acquired contact, which is far more than ours.

To put it mildly, we are jealous of hating villains, and it is jealousy from the bottom of our hearts.

But when it comes to Jiang Xiaoqiao's character, it still has to be a thumbs up, it's a pretty good righteous girl.

Oh! That's right! I have to mention one more person, and that is the redhead girl who bumps into me every time I leave the dormitory.

But I was always embarrassed to talk to that girl, first, because I forced her to change bedrooms with me, and I felt very guilty; The second reason is that I really can't get used to her upright roadside stall dress.

And I really can't open my mouth about her name, I'm really afraid that as soon as I open my mouth, my body will laugh at such a name: Wang Yanfen.

It's been a while since I came to this small city and this university.

Every day I live here, I come into contact with new things and make friends with all kinds of strange personalities.

Later, I found myself more and more strange. In other words, to put it a little more literary, that is, we have all become mature, and we are gradually becoming rational.

I found out that all the people I knew had their skills. Either he is outstanding in appearance, or he is pretentious and has unique behavior, or he has a crippled brain.

For example, these gods in my bedroom: Liang Xue, who is positive and pollution-free and innocent-looking, Jiang Xiaoqiao, who is rich and beautiful and runs a train with a mouth, Lin Yishui, a Beijing girl who can play POPPIN, Jiang Yun, who is a good wife and mother, and Wang Ying, who has not yet come forward.

Speaking of me, I'm a mysterious woman who can't figure it out.

Since the beginning of school, she hasn't shown up, and I don't know if she is reading it anymore, or if there is an accident, even our shop guide is going crazy.

According to the counselor, she only contacted Wang Ying once, and she didn't understand anything.