"Blessings and misfortunes depend on them, and misfortunes and blessings lurk. There is no point in dwelling on good and evil, everything is arranged by God. All I can do is live according to my heart's instructions. Zhao Mengyao looked into the distance and said quietly.

"It's not easy to do that." Jiang Rong'er sighed.

Zhao Mengyao, accompanied by Jiang Rong'er, came to her new dormitory, Room 319, Building 3, Orchid Garden.

Although she knew that the dormitory conditions of University A were well-known and difficult in the country, Zhao Mengyao was still a little disappointed when she walked in and saw 2 ancient bunk iron beds, and there was no upper bed or lower table.

Shouldn't the dream college dormitory be all about beds and desks, spacious and bright dormitories, private bathrooms, and a balcony to dry clothes? At least that's how it is played on TV.

The dormitory conditions of Chunhua University are many times better than here.

But after all, it is a private aristocratic high school, and the dormitory conditions are good and normal.

"Your bed is in the lower bunk at the door, which is quite convenient." Jiang Rong'er helped Zhao Mengyao scrub the bed board and lay the mattress with ease. Zhao Mengyao was a little surprised: "No, no, I'll just come by myself!" ”

Jiang Rong'er didn't stop what she was doing: "It's okay, I do everything like this little thing at home." ”

"Huh?" A young lady from a big family like Jiang Rong'er, isn't it a maid who does everything?

Jiang Rong'er seemed to see what Zhao Mengyao was thinking, and said with a smile: "It's not that you haven't seen my brother, he is very strict, and since I was a child, I have cultivated my ability to live independently, and if I can do it myself, don't bother others." ”

Zhao Mengyao couldn't help but sigh a little, Jiang Rong'er looked like a high-flying rich lady, but she didn't expect to be so sensible and virtuous, and she could go up to the hall and down to the kitchen!

Jiang Rong'er's ex-boyfriend should regret that he missed an excellent wife and mother.

"I can do it myself! I'll make the sheets too! "Zhao Mengyao has been under the fence since she was a child, and this kind of thing will naturally not bother others.

Jiang Rong'er pointed to the quilt placed aside and said, "Then you go and put the sheets up." ”

"Okay."

Zhao Mengyao was wearing a sheet while looking at the photos of the upper bunk, she was a big beauty, her appearance was quite natural, she smiled decently and gently when facing the camera, and she looked very easy to get along with, her name was Lin Huini. The lower bunk on the opposite side is a casually dressed female man, with neat short hair, a heroic face, and a somewhat unruly demeanor, but the name is much more gentle, called Su Lingyu.

The other photos were far away, so she didn't look at them.

"Why didn't any of my roommates come...... Could it be that I'm the only one in the boudoir tonight? ”

"How nice it is to live alone." Jiang Rong'er complained without raising her head: "If it weren't for the school's mandatory rule that freshmen can't stay out of the dormitory, I would have gone out to rent a dormitory a long time ago." ”

"I haven't lived in a dormitory yet, so I'm a little bit looking forward to it."

"Don't expect it." Jiang Rong'er poured cold water: "There are many more problems in the girls' dormitory than you imagined. ”

"How can it be so serious...... Zhao Mengyao shrugged her shoulders and thought indifferently: It should be Jiang Rong'er's bad luck and she happened to meet a bad roommate. It's all teenage girls, what scheming can they have?

"I don't mean that all my roommates are bad people." Jiang Rong'er said in a more rigorous tone.