Chapter 291: The Human Envoy of the Netherworld (17)
Qingmang was full of joy to complete the enrollment procedures, and when he walked to the door of his dormitory, he heard the sharp complaints of the three girls inside.
"Why are you stuffing people into our dormitory?!"
"I heard that this person's origin is unknown, do you know who we are, bad old man, everything is arranged!"
"Heh, if this person is not well-behaved, I will tell my father immediately and let my father find someone to drive her away!"
Qingmang is like being poured a basin of cold water, and the feeling of being disliked has come again.
Suddenly, the door was opened, and the three girls didn't expect the hero to be at the door.
The girl who opened the door looked Qingmang up and down, rolled her eyes, and went back to the room and sat down.
"Hello, my name is Qingmang."
No one cares.
All of Qingmang's belongings were just carried in a white plastic bag, and she found her place according to the bed number.
"I don't understand, why would the school accept such hillbillies!"
Qingmang paused to clean up the bed, as if to say her.
She turned her head to look at the girl who went to open the window with a disgusted face, and in her, Qingmang saw the letters on the woman's purse again - "LV".
Thinking about the big villa, this girl should be quite rich.
"Forget it, dissipate your anger, I don't know how long I can stay." The girl who was putting on makeup next to her comforted her in the mirror.
Qingmang had a faint anger in her heart, did they just think she was air?!
"Song Yan ......" she thought silently in her heart and looked out the door.
It's weird, he was still there just now.
Qingmang's heart gave birth to a sourness, I don't know when it started, when he was wronged, he always hoped that he was by his side.
At meal time, it was unfortunate that Qingmang sat down with the three girls.
Qingmang sat down first, and only this table had a seat after the three girls finished eating.
They had no choice but to sit down.
The food in this cafeteria was also so delicious, Qingmang gobbled up all the food, and he didn't feel full yet.
Suddenly, she saw three girls staring at her with wide eyes, as if she thought she was a monster.
On their plates, only some greens, fish, and shrimp were moved, and no rice or meat was moved.
The three of them stood up and were about to leave.
"Wait." Qingmang called out to them.
"What?"
"You're not eating?" Qingmang gestured to the plate in their hands.
"yes, what's wrong?"
"Then give it to me!" It's all food! How can it be wasted! When she was hungry in the mountains, she never imagined that one day she would be able to eat such a delicious meal.
The three of them looked at each other and put down their plates.
Qingmang continued to eat with his head down.
"Hey, this person, there's nothing wrong with this!" A girl pointed to her head.
"Maybe it's just a hillbilly who hasn't seen the world." Another girl snorted through her nose.
The three of them walked away with each other's arms.
"Girl......" Song Yan's voice sounded in Qingmang's ears, with a little love and helplessness, "When will you wake up ......?"
Qingmang didn't raise her head, and she couldn't disturb her eating with anything!
After eating enough, Qingmang only felt that he was in a good mood.
In the class, she is a new transfer student, I heard that the former head teacher resigned due to illness, and today a new head teacher came to meet everyone.
"Hello everyone, I'm Song Qi, a new Chinese teacher and class teacher, and I'm glad to meet you." Then, his resume was projected on a projection.
Song Qi was wearing jeans, a plaid shirt, pure white AJ, neat short hair, and a mouthful of white teeth when he smiled, looking very sunny.
There was a low shout in the classroom, and no one expected that this teacher, who already had the title of associate professor with a doctorate degree, would look so young.
Qingmang almost sat at the end of the classroom, a very non-existent position.
However, she actually felt Song Qi's gaze fall on her from time to time.
"Next, I will ask a student to be my class representative first, so that I can familiarize myself with the work of our class." His gaze lingered on the roster for a moment, and then he spat out a name: "Qingmang!" ”