"The military training seems to last for half a month. Have you prepared enough sunscreen?"
"Sunscreen is a small matter, but we only give out one set of military training uniforms, without even a replacement. →"
"That's nothing. It's 36 degrees and we have to wear two pieces of inner and outer clothes, which is the worst."
"I suggest not wearing underwear."
"The material of the clothes is too rough. It hurts if I don't wear underwear."
"Put on a Band-Aid. I just bought a box today. Who wants one?"
"I want one. Just give me two."
"I want four. Put a cross on it."
In Room 503, Building 7 of the dormitory area, five girls from all over the world gathered together to share their experiences on how to survive military training.
However, after chatting for a few sentences, they would secretly glance at the location of bed number 3.
Sitting there was a girl who was not very sociable. She had delicate and beautiful features, thick and curly eyelashes, and skin as smooth as a baby's. The stuffiness in the room made her face look rosy, which added to her delicate temperament.
In addition, she was wearing a black dress, which was obviously a new summer style from Chanel.
What girls love most is to compete with each other. Even good sisters will not admit defeat. Otherwise, there would not be the ninth wonder of the world that 6 girls have 42 sister groups.
But facing this girl, the other five people in the dormitory felt an overwhelming pressure.
How can there be such a beautiful face in the world?
The key point is that this person seems to be a young lady, otherwise why would she bring bodyguards with her. ɯoɔ˙xnɥs69吧书69
When Shinichi thought of this, they couldn't help but recall the scene just now.
At that time, two bodyguards in black suits pushed the door open, one carrying a suitcase, and the other carrying a thermos and a washbasin. They shouted, "Miss, be careful!" and "Miss, thank you for your hard work!", and then quickly cleaned the entire dormitory.
Fan Shuling was the first to arrive. As soon as she arrived, she found that the bathroom was blocked. Before they could notify the dormitory manager, the two bodyguards had already cleared the bathroom.
They even tied a bow on the heating pipe with toilet paper, the damn sense of ritual was killing me.
Because of this extraordinary way of appearance, Feng Nanshu, with her own aura, immediately added a lot of oppression to the small 503.
It was not until 4:30 in the afternoon that the young lady suddenly got up and left the dormitory. The five girls breathed a sigh of relief and the sense of oppression in their hearts was relieved a lot.
"Her name is Feng Nanshu, right? She's so cold and aloof."
"Yeah, she looks very difficult to approach..."
"Actually, I really don't want to live with a young lady like this, otherwise I'll have to look at her face every day for four years in college."
"Wenhui, please speak a little more quietly, maybe she didn't go far."
Feng Nanshu was standing at the door and listened attentively. Then she pursed her lips, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a long silence, she turned around and went downstairs.
At this time, more than a dozen boys had gathered in front of the girls' dormitory. Some were fiddling with their cell phones, while others were drawing circles on the ground out of boredom. When they saw Feng Nanshu coming down the stairs, they immediately rushed over in a respectable manner. →
Some damn old students are like this. They can't find a partner normally, but they start to act horny as soon as new students enter school, as if they will have more halo the older they get.
Especially since Feng Nanshu is the type that people will never forget after just one look at her, she naturally attracted a lot of attention.
"Junior, I was the one who showed you the way just now. Do you remember me? Can we add each other on QQ?"
"Junior, I'm the director of the dormitory management department. Leave me your contact information and I'll come to you if you have any problems in the future!"
"I'm from the student union. Junior, do you want to join the student union?"
"Junior, you haven't gone shopping since you came to school, right? Our Linda has a long history. How about I take you around?"
Feng Nanshu took a step back, frowning, clenching the straps of her cross-body bag with both hands, and her eyes were alert.
At this moment, a figure suddenly squeezed in from the crowd and quickly and naturally pulled Feng Nanshu behind him.
The young rich woman was still confused and was about to break free, but she immediately relaxed after seeing the person's face clearly.
Seeing this, all the boys around couldn't help but frown.
Who is this guy? Does he understand the first-come-first-served rule? I haven't even got my fucking QQ number yet, so how come you just posted it here?
"Add QQ, right? Come on, add me!"
Jiang Qin took out his Nokia and reached out to grab the boy in front of him: "Add them all, one by one. Damn it, you're harassing the junior girls as soon as you enter the school. No one can escape!"
When the boys surrounding him heard this, their faces suddenly changed and then they dispersed.
"What a bunch of crap seniors, you couldn't even find a partner in your freshman year, and you're fine in your sophomore and junior years? Do you think the juniors are blind and can't see how ugly you are?" The
sultry seniors who had just walked a short distance were suddenly hurt in their hearts and felt that their dignity was trampled on. They immediately turned around and glared at him fiercely, but in Jiang Qin's eyes, this behavior was just outward appearance and weak inner strength.
"What are you looking at? I'm Li Dazhuang, a freshman at the School of Foreign Trade. Do you have the guts to come to my dormitory and beat me up?"
Jiang Qin called her a coward, then turned to look at Feng Nanshu, only to find that the rich young lady had her eyes lowered and was clearly not in a very good mood.
"Why are you unhappy?"
Feng Nanshu raised his head with a serious expression: "It's the people in the dormitory. They said I was aloof."
Jiang Qin understood, but felt strange: "Didn't you smile?"
Feng Nanshu frowned slightly and thought carefully for a while: "I smiled, the sweet kind, but it was very strange. I don't know what I did wrong."
"Smile for me."
"Hee."
Feng Nanshu blinked her eyes slightly, her slender eyelashes raised, her beautiful eyes reflected the fiery red sky at dusk, her delicate face was soft and cold, which made Jiang Qin a little dazed, and he couldn't take his eyes away.
When he came to his senses again, he found that this was a perfect and classic fake smile, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused.
You call this sweet?
Although this smile was not sweet, it did not make Feng Nanshu feel isolated. She had always been slow in sensing the atmosphere around her, and she would not feel disappointed if her roommate did not show it obviously.
"How about this? Tell me from the beginning, starting from the time you arrived at school."
Then, Feng Nanshu described the scene of his enrollment in school in a cold tone.
After listening to Feng Nanshu's description, Jiang Qin couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. He thought that this way of appearance was too pretentious, with bodyguards clearing the way and sweeping the floor to unclog the toilet. If this happened in our dormitory, Cao Guangyu would be scared to death. No wonder others think you are aloof.
The interpersonal relationships between girls are more complicated than those between boys. Even the smallest conflicts can grow bigger and bigger if kept in the heart. Jiang Qin couldn't say much before he understood clearly, so he planned to find a place to ask.
"Let's go, I'll take you out for dinner first."
"What for dinner?"
Jiang Qin walked a few steps out: "Why do you suddenly become energetic when I mention eating?"
Feng Nanshu refused to answer this question, and followed Jiang Qin with clattering steps: "Can I be friends with those boys just now?"
"No!"
"Why?"
"Because all men are bad!"
"But you are a man too."
"Except me."