Unable to receive a reply for a long time, Jing Jingyue was worried.

"Jingjing, you are sensible." Bai Jingyun saw his father's solemn face, and his sister fidgeted again, and said helplessly.

Jing Jing bit the corner of his mouth and nodded, "I know." ”

……

Beichuan University of Communication and Communication is the most professional media school in China, and the Department of Broadcasting and Hosting is the best major in China.

As the daughter of Bai's Real Estate, everyone thinks that Jingjing should also study architecture-related or management majors, so that she can enter Bai's Real Estate after graduation in order to inherit the family business in the future.

But Bai Qingshan did not force Jing Jing to do this, in his opinion, Bai's Real Estate has an eldest son now and a younger son in the future, and his little princess only needs to learn what she likes without any scruples.

Therefore, after Jing Jing chose to broadcast media dramas, the Bai family was not unhappy at all.

On the contrary, the little fat bun cheered when he heard that he could see his sister on TV every day in the future.

When they arrived at the dormitory, Jingjing's seven or eight suitcases had already been delivered, and the two servants had already made the beds and luggage.

The dormitory was a quadruple room, and the other three girls had already arrived.

was a little stunned by Jingjing's operation, some envious, some jealous and some disdainful.

Jing Jing knew a truth in advance under Bai Se's ear in advance.

Don't look at the dormitory, there are only four people, but it is also a small river.

Everyone who gets along well is sisters, and those who don't get along well are enemies who meet each other in battle.

In addition, Bai Jingyun, a veteran who has finished his business, has specially prepared some gifts that girls like.

"Hello, I'm Jing Jing's brother Bai Jingyun. These are small gifts that my sister specially prepared for everyone, and I hope that you four little girls can spend this wonderful four years of college life happily in the future. ”

Bai Jingyun is good-looking, the jade tree is in the wind, gentle and elegant, and there is a big dimple on his cheek when he smiles, which is very good-looking.

Among the three girls, two girls immediately nodded when they saw this, "Oh, why are you so polite, we are all classmates, so we should take care of each other." ”

Probably laughing too hypocritically, Jing Jing was a little reluctant to deal with it.

In the celebrity circle, there are too many plastic flower sisterhoods, and she is not willing to have a few more plastic flowers.

On the contrary...... The short girl sitting near the doorway was dressed in black and looked pretty cool.

"Hello, my name is Bai Jingjing, Class 1 of the Media Department, what about you?"

The cool girl in black looked up at her, her dark eyes were cold, "Li Ning, Class 1." ”

After opening, it was even colder.

Bai Jingjing shrugged and didn't speak again.

"Sister, aren't you going home with us to sleep today?" The little fat bun was a little reluctant to pull the corner of her sister's clothes, with teary eyes.

"I'm not going back, my sister will live here in the future."

Though...... It's a little simpler, but it's going to be settled.

"But the room here is so small, and the bed is so small. Sister, you have a lot of clothes, and a lot of fragrances that you can't put down. Sister, will you come home with me, if you don't like your room anymore, I'll give you my room, okay? ”

Seeing that the little fat bun was so reluctant to give up on himself, Jing Jing was very moved, and he didn't hurt this little fat man in vain.

"My sister will go back to see you on the weekend, you have to be obedient at home. Don't be greedy, you're too fat! ”

"Oh."

The little bun was very unhappy, and tears were falling down her eyes.

Bai Qingshan picked up his youngest son and suppressed his reluctance, "My sister has grown up and has to learn to be independent." ”

"I don't want to be independent, I want a sister, I want a sister." Little Bun struggled in his father's arms and cried a lot.

Bai Jingyun rubbed the little fat man's face, "You are a little man, you can't cry." Otherwise, the sisters here will laugh at you. ”

Xiao Baozi had tears in his eyes, and when he heard his brother say that he would be laughed at, he immediately held back.