Seeing that Zhao Qingyu was leaving, the boys hurriedly shouted at her across the road: "We are Lao Hu's roommates!" If you need help with anything in the future, you can also come to us! ”

Zhao Qingyu didn't react for a while, just glanced at them inexplicably, and left in a hurry.

"Lie down, I'll just say that you two laugh like a psychopath, and scare away other elementary school girls!"

", you were smiling more obscenely than we were just now!"

"Come on, we have to keep this kind of embarrassing thing secret, don't tell Lao Hu."

A few boys, you blame me, I blame you, pushed and shoved away.

Zhao Qingyu walked for a while before he suddenly realized that the old Hu in the mouths of the boys just now should be Hu Bowen!

No wonder, yesterday Hu Bowen and his roommate were also surfing the Internet in the Internet café, she didn't think too much about it at the time, and she didn't look at the person next to the other party, she just thought it was too late to leave early, so she casually said hello and left.

Now that I think about it, the indifference I showed just now...... Seems a bit impolite.

Zhao Qingyu was a little annoyed, thinking that he would go back to the dormitory and talk to Hu Bowen later, so as not to misunderstand his roommate.

After walking for a while, the sun was setting, and the whole campus was a hazy orange, and after passing a pond, the water in the pond turned fiery red.

It's so beautiful that it's a great feeling to be able to go to school in such a picturesque place.

Zhao Qingyu returned to the dormitory happily.

Compared with the day before, there are obviously a lot more people in the dormitory today, most of the new students have moved in, and there are many outsiders who have come to install locks and help carry luggage.

This time, it is necessary to register with the housekeeper, and only outsiders can enter, probably because there are too many people.

Zhao Qingyu followed the route in her memory and returned to her bedroom, and before she got closer, she noticed that the door was open, and the sound of someone laughing inside seemed to be quite lively.

After walking in, sure enough, every bed in the dormitory was full, except for her, everyone else was there.

Seeing her come in, the other three girls who were laughing stopped laughing and looked at her with a curious expression.

Zhao Qingyu pursed his lips and smiled.

One of the long-haired girls pointed at her and said, "This is another girl in our dormitory, named ......."

"Zhao Qingyu, my name is Zhao Qingyu, hello." Zhao Qingyu opened the cabinet and put the bag in.

"Yes, Zhao Qingyu, I heard your mother say it once at that time, and I didn't remember it." The long-haired girl scratches her hair in embarrassment.

Zhao Qingyu smiled lightly: "It's okay, I just remember you, your name is Liao Ling, right?" ”

Liao Ling nodded again and again: "Well, you can call me Xiaoling." ”

Another girl with slightly darker skin laughed and said, "Don't call her Xiaoling, just call her Xiaolingzi, hahahaha......"

"......" Zhao Qingyu smiled on his face, but he was a little puzzled in his heart, is there anything funny about this. But being kind is what she is good at, "Okay, little Reiko." ”

Liao Ling made a gesture to slap the girl's shoulder, and shouted, "Then you are a little cake!" ”

The girl dodged and grimaced at Liao Ling.

Another girl pointed to the girl who was in a mess with Liao Ling and said, "Her name is Zhuo Binbin, and my name is Li Wanyue." ”

After Zhao Qingyu and them got to know each other one by one, everyone looked at each other and sat in their respective positions, blowing electric fans and chatting.

Basically, they are talking about their hometowns, and none of them in this dormitory are locals in the provincial capital, except for Zhao Qingyu and Zhuo Binbin, who are from the same province, the others are from other regions.

Interestingly, Liao Ling is the southernmost and Li Wanyue is the northernmost person, but the personalities of both of them are quiet, but the smallest Zhuo Binbin has the largest voice and a lively personality, and almost all of her laughter in the bedroom is like a barbell alone.

Because Zhao Qingyu came the earliest, she arranged everything in advance, and after the other three people came, they arranged the bed according to her style.

What kind of mosquito nets, blackout curtains, and plug-in boards, everyone bought them all.

Except for Zhao Qingyu and Liao Ling, the other two only came to sign up today, and Liao Ling didn't sleep in the dormitory yesterday.

Z big by the lake, a day to about five o'clock in the afternoon, there will be mosquitoes flying everywhere, their current floor is on the fifth floor, and it is a new house, now it is good, there are not many mosquitoes.

But Zhao Qingyu still prepared mosquito coils in advance, but she knew that in a few days, when the mosquitoes climbed up the stairs and the smell of people, it would be terrifying here.

Although I have a mosquito net to sleep, if I read or write underneath, I will be bitten all over my legs if I sit for a while.

There is no air conditioning in the bedroom, everyone is using a small electric fan to fan the wind, as for the ceiling fan is impossible, the bed on the lower table in this small space, if there is a ceiling fan, it is likely to have a terrible accident.

A few girls chatted for a long time, and finally when they were about to go to bed, everyone unanimously said that this city is really a stove, and you can sweat when you lie still.

In the second half of the night, the air cooled down, and everyone slept more comfortably.

Zhao Qingyu suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to tell Hu Bowen after dawn the next day, so he quickly grabbed his mobile phone and sent him a message to explain what happened yesterday.

It's six o'clock in the morning, Hu Bowen is sleeping soundly in the company's dormitory, and the vibration of a message can't wake him up at all.

After Zhao Qingyu finished sending the message, he lay on the bed for nearly ten minutes before slowly getting up and carefully lifting the side of the blackout curtain.

The hazy and gentle light is bright but not dazzling, and this is a good time to read the writing.

She bought a very small folding table, which was actually difficult to buy at this time, and there were not many people in the school who had laptops, and even if they did, they would not necessarily buy this thing.

She bought it from a senior sister, and it is said that she found someone to order it herself.

Zhao Qingyu saw it, the quality was really good, and the polishing was also smooth, so he bought it.

Although she didn't use a laptop, she bought it anyway.

Well, at least for now, it's still quite useful.

She took out her real notebook and began to write.

She still has nearly 50,000 or 60,000 words left to finish this book, but she didn't expect her to write it really fast for the first time, and most of the motivation comes from the encouragement of readers.

After two hours of writing, the other three roommates got up one after another, and yesterday they were informed that all the new students were going to meet in front of the stadium at nine o'clock this morning.

Zhao Qingyu put away his notebook and went down to wash.

After everyone was tidy, the four of them went out together and went to the nearest canteen to eat.

The breakfast in the cafeteria was cheaper than outside, and Zhao Qingyu asked for a bowl of vermicelli, a green vegetable bun and a tiger skin egg.

Except for Zhuo Binbin, the other three people ate quite a lot.

After eating, the four of them walked out of the cafeteria covered in sweat, Li Wanyue wiped the tissues, and her forehead was full of small confetti, which made Zhuo Binbin giggle with laughter, attracting everyone's sideways glances, and they didn't know it at all.

Although most freshmen don't know where the stadium is yet, it's always a good idea to follow the crowd.

After arriving at the place, Zhao Qingyu and the four of them saw that on the wide green lawn, there were already many people standing, and there were people holding signs of different faculties and different majors in front of them.

Everyone doesn't know each other, so they can only look at the brand team.

To Zhao Qingyu's surprise, there are not as few boys in their major as expected, and the ratio of men to women is basically 1:1.5.

As for other art majors, there are very few male students in individual classes, and most of them are about the same male and female, especially design majors.

It's the civil engineering next to it.、Computer.,At first glance, it's all boys.。

On the other side, there are a lot of girls in the art department, and all of them are white-skinned and long-legged beauties, which makes the eyes of some single dogs in the second and third years around them brighten up a few degrees.

The counselor in Zhao Qingyu's class is a boy in his twenties, dressed like a student, if it weren't for a tag around his neck, he really wouldn't be able to tell that he was a teacher.

This gathering is actually to count the number of people and distribute military training materials.

Zhao Qingyu realized that this year's military training will be carried out directly in the school, and I remember that the Z military training meeting was in the base before, but it was changed later, but I didn't expect it to be changed from her this time.

She was still sighing, and suddenly thought of something!

That is, she doesn't have to go to the base, so ...... You can send it every day! ~~

Zhao Qingyu felt that her heart was about to fly happily with little wings, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, until Li Wanyue pushed her and whispered, "Zhao Qingyu, the counselor called you!" ”

"Ah......" Zhao Qingyu came back to his senses, with a fascinated smile on his face, and saw that the young counselor was standing less than a meter in front of him, looking at himself, and the students around him also looked over.

"You are Zhao Qingyu, then the squad leader of our squad will be handed over to you for the time being." The counselor said with a smile.

Zhao Qingyu, who has never been a squad leader, is a little dumbfounded, she has suddenly become the little head of a group of strangers?

Instinctively, she wanted to refuse, but after seeing the counselor's encouraging eyes, she suddenly realized that this is a university, and the class president may not be useful in junior high school or high school, but it is completely different in college.

Now, she has a lot more important to grasp than just studying.

So, in a flash, her mind changed.

"Thank you for the affirmation and recognition from the teacher, I will work hard." Zhao Qingyu said with a smile.

After that, it was the counselor, Zhao Qingyu, and another boy who helped distribute military training clothes to the students in the class.

There are more students in their major, there are sixty-seven people, divided into two classes, Zhao Qingyu is the animation major 01 class, and the four people in her dormitory are all in one class.

There are two sets of military training clothing, and the clothing of different specialties is not exactly the same, and the model has several sizes.

Zhao Qingyu is a tool man, plus some guidance to these people.

A boy directly took off his coat and tried it on, the size was larger than expected, presumably to take care of those tall and fat students.

Their specialty is an ordinary green long-sleeved trouser suit, not to mention the quality, typical disposable clothing, plus old-fashioned military rubber shoes, although not completely worn on the body, but looking at those students who only wear coats, each student can imagine what they look like wearing this loose clothes.

One of the boys put his hat on and lamented, "I'm going to be a cuckold for a month." ”

Someone next to him burst out laughing.

Suddenly, everyone found that not everyone was in the same military training uniform, and the art department next to them turned out to be navy blue camouflage short-sleeved.

", why are their clothes so good-looking, and ours so frustrated." Someone pointed to the art department and shouted.

The counselor came over and knocked on the man's head, and said as a matter of course: "People are beautiful women, of course they have to wear better clothes to show their advantages." ”

Zhuo Binbin pointed to the only boy in the art department who tried on clothes and said, "Isn't that difficult!" ”

Counselor: "It's all the same, everyone has to be handsome, and they look good in rags." ”

Sentient beings: "......"

So the ugly are uglier, and the handsome are more handsome?

Can't they ordinary people wear handsome clothes, and let those art students wear them like this, balanced and balanced.

It's a pity that the counselor doesn't care about these nonsense guys, let everyone take the clothes and go back to try it, if the size doesn't fit and then come and change, the time is limited, only today.

As a result, Zhao Qingyu sadly became a "left-behind child", guarding the clothes stall with other named lucky children, waiting for the classmates who came to change clothes.

Fortunately, they were all under the terrace of the stadium, where there was a large area of shade, where a group of people sat and squatted in rows, and there was free mineral water next to it.

Zhao Qingyu thought of her, and suddenly regretted agreeing to be the squad leader (tool man).

The counselor was quite conscientious, and went to a small store not far away to buy Xue Xue Bi and came over to her and another boy, and then sat next to Zhao Qingyu and talked to her.

"You have such good grades, why do you want to come to be an art special student?" The counselor asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

He also knew that after entering the university, everyone would become people on the same starting line, but after reading Zhao Qingyu's score file, he was surprised for the first time.

This is his fifth year as a counselor, and it is the first time he has seen such good grades in the special admissions of art at Z University, not only that, but even the joint examination score of art is the first in all majors this time.

Coupled with the commendations in the file for righteousness and bravery, he began to feel that this might be a student role for a very powerful character he had encountered since he became a teacher.

It's just that after seeing the real person, he was still a little surprised, this righteous and brave little girl turned out to be petite, delicate and delicate, and more calm than the temperament in the photo.

Zhao Qingyu still replied: I like it.

I liked this thing, so I chose it.

The boy's ears next to him were about to stand up, and when Zhao Qingyu was helping the girl change her clothes, he touched the counselor's side and asked in a low voice: "Teacher, you just said that her grades are very good, how good is it?" ”

The counselor glanced at the boy and spit out a sentence lightly: "The score of the cultural class in the college entrance examination does not need the score of the joint examination to get to the Z University, do you say it is good." ”

Boy: "it—"

So, within a day, the boys already knew that there was a female student bully in their major, and this female student bully was still the new class president.

Originally, there was a boy who also wanted to compete for class president, and he had prepared a draft of the competition speech for a long time in advance, but it was extinguished by the counselor's gentle words.

People spoke with their grades, and his heart, which was unwilling to give in, was broken all of a sudden.