"Fangfang, get up." Song Xiaoni was woken up by the alarm clock, rubbed her eyes, stretched her waist, lifted the bed curtain, and gently patted Li Wenfang's face. The head of the room and Zhao Yingying also woke up when they heard the movement. The four girls washed up quickly, and it was quite harmonious. Song Xiaoni cleaned up quickly, brushed her teeth and washed her face, combed her hair and changed her clothes, and today she wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt, with a pair of cropped coffee-colored casual wide-leg pants, and a pair of white canvas shoes. All the way to the classroom. It's a big lecture hall where all freshmen take classes. "Let's sit down in the front." Song Xiaoni proposed. "Okay." Everyone agreed. Before the class bell rang, the high math teacher came to the classroom, a thin male teacher, about thirty years old. "It's over, it's over, it's like a copy of a high school math teacher." Song Xiaoni thought to herself. High school math can be said to be Song Xiaoni's nightmare, she seems to have been spelled, she dozed off as soon as she took math class, but fortunately, her idol helped her make up for it, so she was able to barely pass and be admitted to her current university.

Chen Xiao and Xiao Muhe came in from the back door of the classroom, "Muhe, should we sit in the front, you see, Xiaoni is there." Chen Xiao touched Xiao Muhe, and Xiao Muhe's eyes looked at Song Xiaoni. No, I like to sit in the back. "Then find a place to sit down." Xiao Muhe, can I sit here? "Zhou Min didn't know when she came, followed by her roommate." Oh—" The boy next to him began to heckle. "Yes." Xiao Muhe replied politely, but he was not hypocritical. It can be seen that Zhou Min likes Xiao Muhe, and they also entered the queue phalanx together. Zhou Min is tall and tall, and his appearance is not beautiful, but there is a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, his grades are good, he is guaranteed by college, and his personality is generous, but he is actually quite likeable.

"Fangfang, you pinch me." Song Xiaoni gently touched Li Wenfang with her arm. "What?" Li Wenfang glared at Song Xiaoni. "I'm sleepy." Song Xiaoni looked drowsy. Li Wenfang was not soft, and pinched Song Xiaoni's arm hard, "Ah! Song Xiaoni almost exhaled in pain, glared at Li Wenfang, dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, holding back her strength until the end of class. Li Wenfang ran faster than a rabbit, "Li Wenfang, you just did it on purpose and were ruthless to me." "Song Xiaoni is chasing after her to beat Li Wenfang." Xiao Ni, you see you are dozing and waking up, so that it will have an effect", Li Wenfang laughed as she ran. "College English" is taught in another classroom, the teacher is a young and sunny male teacher, the skin is a little dark, the pronunciation is authentic, Song Xiaoni listens very carefully, she likes English very much, and the foundation is also good.

After class, Song Xiaoni stretched her waist and was much more comfortable. After Fangfang and the others cleaned up, the four of them walked out of the classroom together. At this time, it is the peak of class, there are many people on the main road, and there are many bicyclers, who are in a hurry, or chatting happily, or chasing and fighting. "The English teacher is very attractive, don't you say?" Li Wenfang grinned, "Well, although he is not handsome, he is energetic and has a good voice." "My skin is a little dark, but I have a good body, so I must always work out." The four girls talk about their English teacher.

There are a lot of people in the cafeteria at this time, and Song Xiaoni and the four of them have a good meal and find a place with a plate, "Fangfang, look at my arm, this piece is all green, I have just taken two high math classes, if it goes on like this, my arm must be destroyed." What should I do, Fangfang? Song Xiaoni took Li Wenfang's arm and dangled it. What to do? Cold! Slowly boiled. Li Wenfang took Song Xiaoni's arm and looked at it carefully. Tut-tut, I'm too ruthless. Next time, you'll try something else, smear oil and chew lemon slices. "Great idea! Fangfang, I love you so much. Song Xiaoni hugged Li Wenfang exaggeratedly. Let's eat, we have classes in the afternoon. "The roommate reminds everyone." Okay, I'll have to sleep a little after dinner. Song Xiaoni sped up her meal. I also tried to sleep for a while, but I probably couldn't sleep. Zhao Yingying was a little sentimental.

In the afternoon, it was "Engineering Drawing", Song Xiaoni was very satisfied with her performance in the afternoon class, and she couldn't listen to the class when she previewed yesterday, and her notes were well done.

Dinner was available at five o'clock, an hour earlier than in my hometown. "Fangfang, we

Song Xiaoni's dinner was very simple, a steamed bun, a mapo tofu, and a free green vegetable soup. "It's so full!" Song Xiaoni hiccuped. "Xiaoni, you like to eat pasta as a southerner, and I like to eat rice as a northerner, don't you say it's strange?" Li Wenfang also finished eating and wiped his mouth. "Strange! Let's go, Fangfang. Song Xiaoni stood up and put on her bag.

There are already some students in the classroom who are studying on their own. Song Xiaoni and Li Wenfang found a window seat and sat down. Song Xiaoni first did today's homework, reviewed what she learned today, and previewed the content of tomorrow's class. Time flies quickly, it's almost ten o'clock, "Xiaoni, let's go, I'm so sleepy!" Li Wenfang yawned. Okay, Fangfang, let's go. Song Xiaoni naturally grabbed Li Wenfang's arm.

"Xiaoni, we didn't even meet a classmate in self-study." "Well, the school is big, and there are no fixed classrooms, that's the case." The two chatted as they walked. "Fangfang, you touched my arm, I was bitten by mosquitoes and got a lot of bumps, I must remember to bring flower water tomorrow." Song Xiaoni and Li Wenfang walked on the way back to the dormitory, the dim street lamp, and there were many classmates rushing back to the dormitory on the road. "I haven't been bitten by mosquitoes, maybe mosquitoes think your blood tastes better, Xiaoni, you are simply my mosquito repellent!" Li Wenfang ran forward happily, turning back and provoking from time to time. "Li Wenfang, do you have any sympathy, stop, don't run!" Song Xiaoni pretended to be angry and made a gesture to catch up and beat Li Wenfang.

Song Xiaoni was lying on the bed, the college class had finally begun, she was still quite tired at the end of the day, and now she could finally sleep and rest, "Good night, everyone, I'm going to sleep, I'm so happy!" Song Xiaoni stretched comfortably. Good night! "Good night!" Someone lazily responded. The dormitory lights were turned off, and only the faint light from outside the windows shone in, so that the interior was not too dark.