In September 1997, Jiangcheng in autumn was different from Beijing.

It's still the same heat as in the middle of summer, but I immediately liked it.

My name is Xiao Hang, Beijing girl.

I'm not that kind of Beijing girl, I'm just a Beijing girl.

Because I inherited more southern genes from my father, although I am a Beijing girl born and raised in the hutongs, as long as I don't speak, everyone will think that a petite and delicate girl like me must be from the beautiful south of the Yangtze River.

Because I no longer wanted to be shrouded in the nagging and reprimands of adults, I didn't choose a school in Beijing for the college entrance examination.

I was bent on running away from home, thinking of a place a little farther away to study, where everything was free.

1997 was my year of independence, and I was admitted to the "big" business school as I wished.

The prestigious Zhichu University, her business school has several domestic majors, "business administration" is one of them, and I will enter this college of this university to study for four years!

The moment I got the admission letter, I really couldn't find the right words to describe my ecstasy, I was surprised, complacent, and like a spring breeze.

Finally, I was going to the south as I wished, and I was finally able to run away from home, and I realized exactly what it means to be "unmoved, but far away".

At the moment when the southbound train started, I waved goodbye to my parents, and I didn't feel reluctant at all.

My heart has been filled with novelty and joy, and people can't wait to grow wings and take off.

My four-year college life officially began when I arrived at Building 6 204 in the "Big One", and as soon as I entered this slightly gloomy north-facing dormitory, I found that I was the luckiest child among the freshmen of the class of 97 in our department.

Because there are a total of 5 freshman dormitories in the Department of Business Administration, 4 of them are crammed into 8 people!

Because there were only 5 people in the fifth room, I was lucky enough to be assigned to this dormitory - I was one of the lucky 5 of them!

Their small rooms of more than ten square meters are all extremely crowded into the belongings of 8 big people and 8 big people without exception......

The canned human flesh cube is very scary without thinking about it!

I'm so glad.

However, I was also the unluckiest freshman in our department, not one of them.

I hadn't been happy for two days before I felt something was right.

The next day, five people arrived one after another, and when everyone gradually got acquainted, I was surprised to find that I was the only one in 204 who was "business administration".

The four of them are all junior college students majoring in "material control", and they are neither in the same major nor in the same department as me.

Strictly speaking, this dormitory is not from our department but from the mechanical department of the Faculty of Engineering, that is, I was "cobbled" to 204.

They and I are not in the same college, nor in the same department, nor in the same class.

Under the same roof, but there is nothing to do, belonging, subordination, subordination, and nothing belongs.

As soon as I arrived at the school, my eyes were black, and I didn't touch anywhere, so I had to figure out the situation first and then figure out what to do.

I quickly consulted all over the world about the cause of the situation, and it turned out to be unlucky to open the door - I was unlucky to be home.