"Hey, haven't you heard that we are the ......" Not long after the official start of school, the dormitory has begun to separate relatives and distant relatives, a girl by the window bed looked up to the left, looked again, and saw that Jiang Shijin was not there, and opened her mouth quietly.

The girl who had just walked in hung the towel in her hand on the hanger, and looked at the girl who spoke with a frown: "It's not okay to talk about these behind people's backs?" ”

"But don't you think she's too weird? Who have you seen who is still learning to be popular? She embroidered that cloth there at night, and sometimes I woke up and looked at it, and thought I had crossed over! ”

A chair suddenly slumped across the middle of the road. The girl who was still writing her thoughts on military training just now carried a chair and participated: "I heard that their family has no money, so they may want to apply for a bursary." ”

"But I don't think she's badly dressed, she won't be the kind of person who uses a bursary to buy herself designer clothes, right? If it were, I'd be pretty good at pretending. ”

"Don't forget that she is also from the art department, how can a poor family who studies art?"

The girl with the towel shook her head and ignored it anymore - even if there are many social phenomena that make people have to think about it now, but what is the difference between talking about the rights and wrongs of others behind their backs and this kind of person?

"Shhh......hhhh ”

Put the embroidered bandage in his hand on the table, and the silver embroidered flower on it sparkled in the sun, which was a kind of elegance and grace that was different from the red and purple.

"Classmate, you can't be a real silver thread, right?"

Just now at the door, Jiang Shijin had actually heard the discussion inside, and now he could naturally see the ridicule behind the former's smile, but he still held back: "Well, yes." ”

"Oh......"

"It's the first time I've heard of it, so it's worth a lot of money, right? Oh, tsk, we can't afford it, classmate Jiang, you are really rich, what does your family do? ”

"My grandmother did embroidery." How could Jiang Shijin not hear the yin and yang in the other party's tone? Thinking of getting along with these roommates for four years, Jiang Shijin still chose to endure it.

Jiang Shijin's family is not rich in his hometown, but in terms of school, the income may have exceeded 90% of the student families.

"That's right." It's like you can't add a filter to any profession, not all college students have quality, let alone highly educated people, they have good morals, the girl just now looked kind, but she still wanted to spy on other people's families.

"Then how much does your family earn a year, I see that you have to embroider at night, it's so hard, many classmates say that you are everyone's lady...... But few people buy embroidery now, right? ”

The girl with the towel originally wanted not to mix, but the more she heard this, the more wrong it became, and she was really a little aggressive: "Classmate Jiang, my name is Ningxia, Ningxia Ningxia, Ningxia Xia, can you teach me embroidery in the future?" ”

"My mother always said that I was clumsy, and I also wanted her to see it, and I am now an adult......"

There was a knock on the door, and without waiting for the person in the house to respond, he pushed the door and entered, and it was Guan Qi: "Classmate Jiang, there is a male classmate downstairs looking for you." ”

"Some boys want to marry good wives and good mothers, why don't they go to the Qing Dynasty?" Not long after Jiang Shijin went out, the girl who was choked started thinking to herself.

The summer Jiao Biye and the evil words made Jiang Shijin's originally longed-for university come to an end on the first day of the official start.