There was silence over there, and just when Liang Xiaohui thought she didn't accept this, she heard her friend's laughter.

"Why have you been so superstitious every year for a few years, what should I be?" Liao Jia on the other side clearly didn't take Liang Xiaohui's reminder seriously, "Let me tell you this, my parents came over mainly on a blind date, and I feel that they are almost persuaded by me." ”

Probably thinking that it was too direct, Liao Jia smiled into the phone and said, "I know you're worried about me, and I'm not saying I don't believe that, but I believe in my feelings more." After all, they are my parents, so they won't hurt me, right? ”

Liang Xiaohui suddenly understood her, just like her relationship with her parents, if it weren't for Liang Jing's matter, she would always believe that her parents loved and trusted her.

Often, the last hope that overwhelms her is one particular thing.

She had a very familiar feeling about Liao Jia's scene, but she didn't know how to tell her.

Hearing her comfort herself in turn, her tone was very optimistic and happy, Liang Xiaohui also gave up, "Okay, anyway, you try to pay attention to it, remember to contact me if you have any questions, unless you don't treat me as a friend." ”

"Of course, you know, I'm still hiding from you." kissed the phone, Liao Jia said happily over there, "Thank you Jiajia, you are my best friend." ”

Liang Xiaohui smiled wryly, but his best friend couldn't help.

Maybe sometimes after really experiencing it, you will understand that Liao Jia can only let her take one step at a time.

Having said that, after arriving home, when she coaxed her daughter to sleep and lay on the bed, Liang Xiaohui couldn't help but send a message to Jiang Ran, saying that she had hit a wall.

Jiang Ran sent her a number, followed by a note: Private detective.

Liang Xiaohui looked at the number thoughtfully.

……

In the blink of an eye, it's the first day of school.

Wei Hongying got up early in the morning to make breakfast, and made two servings of all vegetables, which meant that they were a complete pair.

Jiang Ran, a fortune teller, felt that her superstition was too much, but she still ate her stomach under the expectant eyes of the old man.

September 6 is the registration day for the University of Chinese Medicine.

This also indicates that Jiang Ran is likely to stay in the future.

The old man actually agreed with this matter, in her words, that is, she hoped that her granddaughter could integrate more into her peers and make more friends, and she could not always be at home with her as an old woman.

Jiang Ran learned that she has adapted very well in the community recently, and to be honest, this can be regarded as a relief for her worries.

It's not about making friends, it's about getting into life.

Occasionally, she also wants to be an ordinary person, and don't make exceptions to everything.

However, this idea was good at first, but the reality was not so good.

The ratio of men to women in the medical university is not harmonious, about 1:3, but the dormitories are the same size.

As a result, many dormitories do not have such a standard four-person room, and some need to be moved to temporarily separated men's dormitories.

The construction of the men's dormitory is an old house in the past, the rooms are relatively old, and some facilities are not usable.

Importantly, the area is a third smaller.

Jiang Ran found her own dormitory according to the notice on the bulletin board, only to find that the room that should have her place was full.

Coincidentally, the four of them were in the room, and when they saw Jiang Ran coming in with their luggage, one of them paused and said, "The room is full, classmate, you can go somewhere else." ”

Jiang Ran didn't pay attention to the short-haired girl, took a step back and confirmed again, room number 407, that's right.

The names of the four people in the room were pasted on the entrance wall, and the interesting thing is that the first name was crossed out with a pen and changed to another girl named Zheng Rong.

"Who is Zheng Rong?" No one made a sound, so Jiang Ran simply spoke by herself.

This time, the expressions of the four changed somewhat, and three of them were a little unnatural, and their eyes were all looking at the girl in the front by the window. Jiang Ran looked at it, the girl's facial features were average, but she was painted with heavy makeup and slightly contoured, and she looked like that.

This will be the same as not hearing Jiang Ran's words, playing with the mobile phone and laughing, but the corners of his mouth are clearly with a hint of mockery, and he snorted lightly, obviously deliberately ignoring Jiang Ran.

She hooked her lips slightly, and her eyes sneered.

As soon as he raised his foot, an old man's voice came from behind him, "Xiaoran, is this your dormitory?" It's very clean, remember to get along with your classmates, these fruits grandma picked are delicious, take them to eat with your classmates. ”

The old man was carrying a big bag of fruit in her hand, which she had just bought on purpose, saying that it was a meeting gift, so that everyone could get acquainted with it.

Jiang Ran felt that there was probably no need for these.

"Country-goers, do you think they're good things, who is rare of those things now." The voice that was not light or heavy came, and it was the girl named Zheng Rong who made it.

She didn't look up when she spoke, and she smiled and spoke to someone on the other side of the phone, "I'll tell you a funny thing, I just saw a hillbilly..."

The other three people in the dormitory were almost more silent, probably feeling a little embarrassed, and didn't dare to look at Jiang Ran at all.

Because everyone could hear that the words were aimed at Jiang Ran.

Jiang Ran didn't have much expression on her face, she looked back at the old man with a slight smile, and knew that she must have heard that. Swallowing the coldness in his eyes, he said to the old man, "Grandma go back first, don't worry, I'll get along well with my classmates." ”

She said it casually, with a reassuring smile on her face.

Wei Hongying wanted to say something, but she was afraid that it would be too open to make it difficult for her granddaughter to step down, so she nodded and said, "If you are not used to living, it is okay to come back, grandma will go back first, and you will call me when you pack up in the evening, otherwise I will not worry." ”

Jiang Ran nodded, took the fruit, and watched the old man leave.

She immediately looked at the fruit in her hand, the old man was very willing, and bought a lot of new fruits in season, the bag was random, and the inside was selected vacuum packaging, and the price was all bought on a case-by-case basis, which was done with care.

But Jiang Ran felt that these things were better to eat by herself, and to others... She's wasteful.

Seeing the old man's figure disappear, Jiang Ran returned, and the interesting thing was that the door that had just been opened was being closed from the inside when she stepped over, and the one who closed the door was the one named Zheng Rong, with a very impatient face, "It's so noisy... What are you doing? ”

Jiang Ran stretched out her hand to stop her in advance, where could the other party's strength compare to her, she couldn't close the door at all with all her strength, and directly burst into cruel words to Jiang Ran, "Let go of Lao Tzu, believe it or not, I won't let you out of this door?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Ran didn't lift her eyelids, and directly kicked the door open with her foot.

Zheng Rong was behind the door, only to hear a 'bang', the door that was kicked open was hitting her forehead, and she sat on the ground.

Jiang Ran slowly entered the house, closed the door with his hand, and looked condescendingly at Zheng Rong, who was sitting on the ground and hadn't gotten up yet, "I really want to see why you can't let me out of this door." The latest chapter of "Reborn Scholar: Master of Metaphysics in the Campus Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.