It shouldn't be that one, maybe it's the red odd Q next to it, right? The girl didn't think that Han Han, a dormitory administrator, could afford to drive such a luxury car.

However, when she stopped next to the red Qi Q and waited for Han Han to open the door, Han Han walked towards the sports car.

"Sister Han, this is your car, right?" The girl thought that Han Han drank too much and regarded other people's cars as her own, and it would be too bad if she went crazy and smashed other people's cars like before.

She hurriedly reminded.

Han Han pressed the electronic remote control, and after a crisp sound, the doors on both sides of the sports car opened like wings.

"Ah......" The girl opened her mouth in surprise and looked at this scene in disbelief, "Is this really your car, Sister Han?" You're so rich! ”

"It's not mine, it's given to me." Han Han muttered, "Get in the car." ”

"Oh...... So that's the case," the girl was obviously relieved, it was someone else's gift, she could understand, and there was inevitably a glimmer of starlight in her eyes, if anyone sent me such a car, I wouldn't care about anything......

After getting into the car, the girl still looked left and right at the decorations in the car, and then looked at her clothes, and felt more and more like Cinderella sitting in the royal carriage with the princess.

Han Han started the car, and the sound of the roaring engine echoed in the underground parking lot.

As she drove the car out of the parking lot, she asked, "Meng Xiaolin, why are you here to do this." ”

"Why?" The girl named Meng Xiaolin thought back, and her mind returned to the afternoon class.

"Can I make friends with you?" She smiled slightly, revealing two cute little dimples on her face, and sincerely looked at Qi Weiwei, who was both beautiful and smart, and was known as the first goddess of freshmen in the school.

She felt that Qi Weiwei had a very attractive and excellent temperament, like a combination of a gentle big sister next door and a cold life teacher, which made people want to rely on her. If you become good friends with her, you will definitely be taken care of, right?

But......

"I can't." Qi rejected her slightly indifferently.

She didn't even have time to give her name, and it seemed that the haughty goddess had no interest in the name of her unknown little girl.

"Why?" She couldn't understand that everyone was a freshman, and there were no friends in school, so why couldn't she make a friend? We're going to have to spend four years together.

Qi Weiwei didn't bother to answer her question, but just said sorry lightly.

Meng Xiaolin felt as if her heart had fallen into a cold ice cave, and the goddess's desperation made her see her humility, and she found that maybe from the beginning, this film and television academy full of dreams and bubbles, this palace that countless people dream of, is not where she should be.

Looking at the dress on Qi Weiwei's body, any piece is thousands of yuan, and the piece of emerald jade hanging around his neck looks valuable. Even Meng Xiaolin, who didn't know anything about jade, could see that the jade green one was like it was about to drip water, as if there was a verdant forest ocean hidden in it, and it was definitely not comparable to that kind of low-grade jade.

And Meng Xiaolin's dress doesn't have to be compared with Qi Weiwei, no matter which female classmate in the class, she looks like an ugly duckling in a flock of swans.

She is particularly sensitive to this, and since she studied art, other people's faint and strange eyes have been constantly shooting at her. This is true of those art candidates in high school, and when I took the art exam in Beijing, I met a girl on the way to the exam.

She worked harder because of it.

Yes, my family is not well-off, but that doesn't stop me from dreaming! I'm going to defeat you, I'm going to step into the highest temple of learning!

With such a dream, she studied hard, practiced hard, and finally succeeded in winning the admission letter of the Golden Beijing Film Academy with the top ten grades in the school.

She is in the top 10 in the school and the first in the province. This news shocked the former classmates. Those classmates who looked down on her sent messages to congratulate her. She could feel their unconvincing and jealous emotions from those words.

Yes, she succeeded, and with her own efforts, she succeeded in overcoming those who relied on their parents to show off.

The night she held the admission letter, she spent it in tears of happiness.

She thought that as long as she entered the highest university, she would be able to get ahead, she would be able to raise her eyebrows, and she would no longer be looked at with strange eyes because of her family background.

She thought that this would be the beginning of a happy life.

She thought it would be a new beginning in her life.

However, the unforgiving reality has never changed.

When she arrives at school, she finds herself at odds with her roommate. On the day of school, when she dragged her dirty suitcase into the dorm room, her roommate's eyes could almost burst through the window with laughter — if the eyes were any sound.

When she took out her clothes one by one and put them in the closet, a roommate came over and said mercilessly that her clothes should not be put in the closet, otherwise it would make the wardrobe moldy and damage other people's clothes.

But...... Every piece of her clothes is washed by herself, and she washes it cleanly, how can it be moldy!

She was aggrieved and wanted to cry, but the determination of several roommates forced her to back down.

She could only use her suitcase as a wardrobe, and in order to avoid the mocking eyes of her roommates, she tucked it under the bed.

The next life was even more tormenting.

Those girls, all kinds of fashion topics discussed in their mouths, although Meng Xiaolin was also very interested, but whenever she interjected, those girls all stopped, looked at her in unison, and asked coldly, what do you know, don't talk nonsense.

Having said that you can't afford it, what is there to say.

The words of her roommates were like sharp arrows that pierced her heart.

She smiled reluctantly, then silently sat back in her seat and opened the newly handed textbook.

Just like before, she chose to study hard to overcome everything.

In the dormitory, she couldn't find any friends, and she couldn't see them as friends.

She felt very lonely and wanted to find a new friend, and this goal was set by her to be a classmate, Qi Weiwei.

Qi Weiwei, the first in the school, excluding Zhang Qi's pervert with a full score, Qi Weiwei's cultural and artistic scores are the first in the school. People are beautiful and have good grades, which is simply excellent.

Meng Xiaolin likes such excellent people, when she was in class, everyone else chose to sit in the back, only Qi Weiwei sat in the front row with her, which is enough to prove that they are the same kind of people.

But it turned out that it was just wishful thinking on her part.

The goddess in her mind, like everyone else, also looks down on her in her heart.

Heartbroken, she began to deny her efforts.

I'm working so hard, what's the use? No matter how hard I try, I can't surpass Qi Weiwei. But if I don't work hard, what's the point of my existence in this school?

Her mind was in turmoil, and she thought about it for a long, long time.

Later, a fellow sent her a message, saying that she had a part-time job, and asked her if she could do it. The daily salary is two hundred, and if you do well, thousands are not necessarily. When she asked, it was a KTV with wine, and she was very hesitant.

The fellow said that she sang well, and if the atmosphere was lively, those big bosses would be bold and could tip a few thousand yuan at will.

As soon as she heard it, she was moved, yes, if it was just the kind of wine companion, she couldn't do it, but if she could sing, she could still take this opportunity to practice singing.

She asked: Is it okay not to accompany the wine, but only to sing?

After a while, the fellow replied, yes.

So, she appeared in this KTV. At first it was fine, just let her sing, she sang well, and the guests were happy. But after a while, the guests forced her to drink, and she couldn't shirk it, so she could only drink two glasses with her eyes closed.

But drink it, those guys still began to want to move their hands and feet, she struggled hard, but someone grabbed her wrist. called for help through the intercom, but what she got was a request to listen to the guest's command, and then cut off the intercom signal.

Just when she began to despair, thinking that her life would be gloomy from now on.

She saw a familiar figure kick open the door, kicking a guest directly onto the coffee table and smashing a table of wine bottles.