"Got it, got it, don't worry!" Xia Rou held the phone and said helplessly, "No, really not, everyone is very nice. Okay, okay, I will, I will. Hang up!"
After finally hanging up on Cao Xing's phone, he saw that there was an unread text message on his phone.
Cao Bin: [Get along well with my roommate. The body can be relaxed, but it must not be unprincipled. The most important principle is never to be bullied. If there is something to go home to say, there is nothing that cannot be solved at home.]
Xia Rou: "..."
Cover your face! When Mingming was at home, everyone's style of painting was very normal, why did she live in the same school, and everyone became bear parents
Just after replying to Cao Bin's message, a classmate called her: "Xia Rou, let's go, the library."
"I'm coming."
"You have so many calls, who are they?"
"My brother and them."
"How many brothers do you have?"
"Four."
"Wow... that's great!" Several roommates exclaimed in admiration.
"I really want to have so many older brothers, to be protected by them, to grow up like a little princess, not afraid of going anywhere, what a dream! Isn't it like this, Xia Rou?"
The corners of Xia Rou's mouth curled up uncontrollably.
"That's it, I feel like a little princess, not afraid of anything!" She said cheerfully.
The second reporting day was still crowded.
Xia Rou has been familiar with her roommate for a day, and from the next day, everyone started the group mode of "going to the bathroom in groups" that girls like most.
"When will the club start recruiting people?" Her roommate Xie Yun asked.
Another roommate, Zhuang Xiao, said, "After military training, right?"
When it comes to military training, everyone is dumbfounded. Alas, there is still this hurdle to pass. I heard that military training in universities is much stricter than high school military training. At that time, I am afraid that the skin will peel off, so I must prepare sunscreen.
"We still have to enter the dormitory?" Xia Rou said, "I don't know when."
Counting Xia Rou yesterday, there were only three people in total, and one bed was empty.
"I hope he has a good temper." Zhuang Xiao said.
The three of them are going to go shopping around the campus again today. The provincial university has a long history and a large area. There is also a large antique garden on the campus. It is said that at the Provincial University, the first thing that comes out every morning is not the sound of birds, but the sound of reciting words and reading poems in the garden area. The library is also one of the first university libraries in China to implement "open 24 hours a day", with a strong style of study.
The three were talking and laughing as they walked, Xia Rou accidentally rubbed a girl's shoulder, and was about to turn around and say "I'm sorry", but heard a familiar voice asking concerned: "Is Jiajia okay?"
Xia Rou suddenly froze.
That voice... that name...
She tried her best not to look back, and strode to catch up with Zhuang Xiao and Xie Yun.
Some things are engraved in the brain and in the bone marrow, and even the passage of time cannot make them disappear completely.
It was only at this time that Xia Rou remembered... Lu Jialan... She graduated from the Provincial University!
Yes, in her previous life, she secretly laughed at her bad school, saying that she went to "Pheasant University". When she heard it through the door, she blushed with shame.
But her school really couldn't compare with the provincial university. Her mind was indeed inferior to Lu Jialan's.
At that time... At that time... Liang Zihuan still defended her.
He scolded Lu Jialan and said: "She will be your sister-in-law from now on, you have a bit of a trick in your mouth!"
Through the door panel, she could imagine Lu Jialan curling her lips and rolling her eyes. She was very moved by Liang Zihuan's protection of her.
Then she quietly backed away without making a sound, and after a few minutes, she went again and pushed the door open. Pretend not to hear anything. Smiling kindly to Liang Zihuan's cousin who is the same age as her...
"I'm fine." Lu Jialan rubbed her shoulders, glanced at the direction where Xia Rou disappeared, and complained, "Who is it! You don't even know how to say sorry!"
"Forget it, ignore her. Let's go through the formalities quickly, there are too many people." The handsome middle-aged man advised her kindly.
Her mother also urged: "Yes, hurry up, there are so many teams! I don't know how long it will take! Where is your brother? Which team did your brother say he was in just now?"
"The team that gets the dormitory keys!" Lu Jialan said, covering her eyes and looking around, "Over there! Over there! I saw him! Brother! Brother Zihuan!"
She waved to her cousin who came to help her with the admission formalities.
Xia Rou has been a little distracted since then.
After walking around the school, the three girls went to the cafeteria to eat before it was time to eat, and took advantage of the lack of people. Then stroll back to the dormitory building.
When she was about to reach the door of the dormitory, her footsteps suddenly paused.
A middle-aged man was sitting on a stone bench downstairs smoking a cigarette.
Although he was old, he was handsome, well-proportioned, and well-dressed, with a shiny watch on his wrist. He looked like a man of some wealth.
The smoking posture is also very beautiful, looking at the young and beautiful female students coming and going, with a hint of appreciation in their eyes.
It made some girls peek at him, and he blushed again.
Seeing such a girl, he smiled. He looked like a suave man.
Xia Rou is a little stiff.
At this time, Zhuang Xiao found that she hadn't followed, so he called her: "Xiarou."
Xia Rou paused and trot to catch up with them. When running past the man, Wei Wei turned her face away, not letting him see her face.
When the man heard the "Xia Rou", he was slow for a second before he realized it, and turned his head suddenly. But he only saw a girl with long curly hair running over, leaving him a slim back, and then disappeared.
He was a little dazed, and showed a little bit of bewilderment and hesitation. But soon, his calm expression was restored. Smoke silently.
When Xia Rou went upstairs, she remembered that there was still an empty bed in their dormitory. She prayed secretly in her heart...
If it's really that unlucky to bump into each other...then don't hesitate to ask your elder brother to change the dormitory for her!
Maybe her prayers worked, before she reached her dormitory, a door suddenly opened, and a mother and daughter and a handsome young man walked out.
People with good looks, regardless of gender, are all attractive.
Both Zhuang Xiao and Xie Yun couldn't help looking at him.
Only Xia Rou didn't look sideways, striding past Liang Zihuan and Lu Jialan with a blank expression.
"Brother! What are you looking at?" Lu Jialan turned her head and shouted, "Hurry up and eat, I'm starving to death!"
Liang Zihuan stared at the direction where Xia Rou disappeared, and after a while, he turned around.
"What's wrong?" Lu Jialan asked.
Liang Zihuan didn't answer, and said after a while: "I saw someone familiar, but I can't remember who it is at the moment..."
who? Really familiar!
The girl walked so fast that she passed by in a blink of an eye. But he had a clever mind and a good memory, and he was sure that he must have seen this girl.
I just can't remember...
Later, when he was eating in the restaurant outside the school, he suddenly remembered it.
Oh... Isn't that... the one who was once rumored to be the illegitimate daughter, Xia Rou from the Cao family
I remember that when I first met her, she was only a sophomore in high school. Time passed so quickly, and she was already in college.
So... you're an adult...
"Zihuan eat more, you have worked hard today!" The handsome middle-aged man said with a smile.
"It's okay, it should be." Liang Zihuan returned to his senses, "Uncle."
The man joked a few words, and then praised Lu Jialan. The atmosphere during the dinner was very good, those who didn't know thought he and Lu Jialan were father and daughter.
His uncle... Liang Zihuan smiled slightly.
The man was several years younger than his aunt, and he divorced his wife and married his widowed aunt. Through this marriage, he successfully raised his social class, from an ordinary white-collar worker to a wealthy businessman.
Liang Zihuan actually didn't look down on his uncle. He can understand people like him very well.
After all, people want to go to high places.
For example, he and his father, in front of their uncle, they are full of confidence, they can smile and watch him compliment and flatter them, and please his aunt and even his cousin in every possible way.
But on other occasions, when meeting higher-level, richer and more powerful people, it was replaced by others looking at him bowing his head and flattering him. Those people may not be able to have his bearing and keep smiling. Sometimes they don't even remember his name when they meet again.
Just like that Cao Yang, when he saw him for the second time, he still didn't remember his name.
Because to Cao Yang, he is just a small person who doesn't need to worry about him.
Liang Zihuan couldn't help but sighed slightly.
Since he was a child, he has been called the rich second generation by his classmates and friends. He is also very complacent and feels that his life is full of happiness.
It wasn't until later, when his family's conditions got better and better, and he gradually broke away from the circle of friends of ordinary backgrounds, and began to meet more and higher-level people, that he realized that his vision was shallow.
It was also from that time that he realized that there is no upper limit to the struggle in life. As long as you are willing to climb up, you can always go higher.
His idea was strongly supported by his father and also appreciated by Hu Chen. Therefore, Hu Chen didn't mind giving him some opportunities to bring him into contact with some higher-level people.
But the more you get in touch, the more you know, it's really too difficult to break into a higher circle. It's not that if you bow your head and flatter, those people will be able to accept you.
He couldn't help but glance at his uncle.
Using the way of marriage to improve the class of oneself and the family is probably... not a way to go.
But he also knew that even if he had a good face, those real first-rate and second-rate people would not like him. Those Qianjin ladies are not ordinary girls. They have been impregnated with a deep class consciousness and a strong sense of exclusivity since childhood.
They may look at him a few more times, enjoy his tenderness and tenderness, and have a short-term love or dewy marriage with him. But when they considered whom to marry, none of them considered him.
At this moment, Liang Zihuan thought of Xia Rou again.
If Xia Rou is really Commander Cao's illegitimate daughter, he probably wouldn't dare to miss her.
But... the wonderful thing is, she's not.