The days are so plain and passionate, the weather is getting cooler day by day, and from the frost outside in the morning, winter is really not far away.

Ren Jing began to go back to school as an ordinary student. In fact, since she drove a luxury car in and out of campus, she was no longer an ordinary person.

In the eyes of those who don't know, only 5% of people think that maybe her family conditions are very good, rich second generation; The remaining 95% of people are estimated to think that this woman must have been taken care of, and then the other party must be a little old man or a coal boss, and then sigh, what is wrong with this society now, why am I not the rich man.

Ren Jing has rarely lived in the dormitory since her sophomore year, but she has basically never missed classes.

Isn't reading Chinese drama better than studying in other schools, skipping class? It doesn't exist here.

There are 30 people in a class, and there is a class in one grade, where do you want to go?

Ordinary college life is like this, the freshman year occasionally skips class, the sophomore year occasionally goes to class, the junior year is overwhelmed, the senior year... I still want to be a senior, you were persuaded to quit!

"Jingjing, you don't have a dormitory recently, there is a girl who is always looking for you, she has called you a few times, she didn't say who it is, I didn't tell her your mobile phone number, it may be your high school classmate." Zhang Beibei brought her the news when she was in class.

"High school classmates?" , his class is a liberal arts class, his academic performance is very average, there are more universities in the province, there are three people in the capital, they are himself, Lin Han, and there is a male classmate, who is studying in the northern traffic, and he is not familiar with him, and he has never been in contact.

The social circle of high school girls is not large, and the female classmates who have a good relationship, to be honest, except for Lin Han, I really can't remember who it is. The classmates must be familiar with it, but they are so familiar that they called her several times in order to find her, which is really hard to say.

"Did she leave her contact information?"

"If there is a stay, it is the number of the capital, 8 digits, I will go back and give it to you."

That's Lin Han, she hasn't contacted herself for a long time, why is she looking for herself at this time, is there something wrong.

While the next class is a physical class, there is a class without a class in the middle.

A few girls went back to the dormitory. Since Li Xiao moved out of the dormitory, this semester, the school assigned them a junior sister, who was said to be a junior sister, who was not young, older than them, and was admitted to the art school.

It is impossible to leave the dormitory empty, unless it is like Ren Jing, the accommodation fee is still paid, but people live outside.

Zhang Beibei took out his diary and found the phone number from it.

Don't look at Zhang Beibei's daily babbling, I didn't expect that she was also a girl with a girl's heart.

A pink hardcover notebook, still with a password. A thick one, written more than half thick, it seems that people still have a good habit of writing diaries, and the girl's heart is all in it.

Ren Jing took the number and dialed it with the 200 card in the dormitory.

Although Ren Jing has owned a mobile phone for a long time, she usually likes to use a 200 calling card whenever she has the opportunity.

Mobile phone communication is too expensive, it costs more than one piece a minute. With a 200 phone card, the 50 yuan phone bill is only sold for 35, and you can call for 100 minutes, which is only 3 cents and 5 a minute, which is cost-effective.

She also likes to pinch and hang up the phone, looking at it for more than 50 seconds, and hanging up. Many times Chen Mingliang is still confused, how did you develop this good habit.

Ren Jing's phone bills were all charged by Chen Mingming, and he charged Ren Jing's mobile phone with 15,000 at one time. It was still a commercial performance, the organizer gave 30,000 yuan, and Chen Mingliang owed his mobile phone, so he charged 15,000 yuan to each of the two people, so he didn't have to worry about the phone bill being insufficient.

The call counts the time, this is a little pleasure for girls and cannot be taken away.

The phone was dialed, but no one answered, maybe it was class time, and I was going to call again in the evening.

In the evening, Ren Jing returned to Ciqikou's home.

After dinner, I lay on the sofa and watched TV, found a comfortable position, turned down the volume of the TV, and then used my mobile phone to dial the number I wrote down during the day.

She didn't save the phone number of Lin Han's dormitory before, and the relationship between the two girlfriends is now worse than that of ordinary friends, but she didn't tear her face.

The phone was finally connected, and it was a girl who answered, "I'm looking for Lin Han." ”

"Hey, I'm Lin Han" A familiar voice came from the other side.

Unconsciously, I haven't been in touch with her for more than a year, and the relationship of more than ten years may really pass like this, Ren Jing glanced at the big pig's trotters who were sitting at the dining table and gnawing on the pig's trotters.

"Hanhan, I'm Jingjing, are you okay?" Plastic sister flowers are also sister flowers, and neither of them has said anything serious, and they have always acted as if nothing had happened.

It's like a sister's feelings.

"Quietly, I'm ,..." A choked voice suddenly came from the other side.

Then came from the microphone one after another, "Lin Han, what's wrong with you", it should be that the classmates in her dormitory are asking her about her condition.

Rustle, rustle, didn't speak for a long time, and waited for a while to calm down over there.

Lin Han then changed his tone, "Jingjing, what is your phone number, I have something to look for you, I will go out now to find a phone to tell you." ”

Did Ren Jing report her mobile phone number, she was a little surprised, but she still said, "I remember, wait for me to call you." ”

Ren Jing hung up the phone, looked at the big pig's trotters that were happily gnawed, and threw over a slipper, "You know how to eat!." ”

I was still a little inexplicably angry in my heart.

"Who told you not to eat, but also love beauty, don't you know that pig's feet are the richest in collagen, good for the skin. I didn't even dare to eat it, for fear that this thing wouldn't be able to test for medicine, but I haven't competed recently, so I'm a little bolder. Chen Mingliang sighed while eating.

He didn't know that Ren Jing was talking to Lin Han on the phone.

In about 5 minutes, Lin Han's phone called, and there were not many people who knew her mobile phone number, so it must be Lin Han at this time.

Ren Jing hid in the room, and she didn't want Chen Mingliang to listen to the content of her phone call.

Lin Han is now standing under a phone booth on campus.

At this time, there are many 200 dial-up or plug-in card telephones on the side of the city road, especially in schools.

When the operator invested, he thought that it would be popular for many years, but he didn't expect that mobile phones would be popular after three or five years.

"Hanhan, what's wrong with you, I haven't been in touch for so long, are you doing well." Ren Jing still expressed her concern.

No matter what, she is also her best friend for many years, and she has grown up together since childhood. She can also be said to be the matchmaker of herself and Chen Mingliang, if there is no Lin Han, Ren Jing and Chen Mingliang will definitely not be able to come together.

Chen Mingliang aside, the two are still best friends.