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Chapter 30

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The next day, Ji Zhiyao slept until he woke up naturally. His school is in S city, more than forty kilometers away. He didn't have to worry about being too late for the report.

After getting up and changing clothes, Ji Zhiyao dragged the suitcase downstairs. Ji Qingge has already gone to class, and the parents who worked the night shift last night are eating.

Seeing Ji Zhiyao going downstairs, Ji's father took out a tissue to wipe the corners of his lips, "Wait for me, I'll drive you there."

Ji Zhiyao waved his hand, "No, it's not that I don't know how to wear bedding. Look at the dark circles on your faces, you'd better rest at home."

On the side, Ji's mother showed a faint smile on her tired face: "That's okay, remember to call home if you need anything."

"Yeah." After Ji Zhiyao said goodbye, he went to the entrance to change his shoes, and went straight to the station.

S University is in the suburbs, and it usually takes about an hour or two to get there by bus. But today, there were a lot of students who gathered to report to several universities in the suburbs. There was a huge sea of cars on the road, and the bus was blocked for three and a half hours before reaching the gate of the school.

Ji Zhiyao shook his drowsy head and got out of the car with the suitcase.

Walking under the luxuriant green trees, the exhaust fumes from the cars that come and go alternately seem to be filtered out, and the air is much fresher. Ji Zhiyao narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked inside S University.

S University is an old school, and he came here a few times when he was still in junior high school. The scene in front of me overlapped with the scene in my memory a few years ago. Except for a little more greenery, renovation of several buildings, and an extra row of "welcoming volunteer" desks at the school gate, nothing has changed.

He dragged the box and walked over.

The person who received him was a senior in a white dress with a pure appearance.

"Are you a freshman here to report? Which college?" The senior sister raised her eyes, and the sudden surprise and shyness in her eyes was particularly noticeable.

Ji Zhiyao nodded, smiling lightly, "Sister, I'm a freshman in the law department."

"It's from the court." The senior sister murmured annoyedly, "No good-looking junior is from our school." Then she raised her eyes and pointed in another direction with some regret: "That senior is in the same department as you. Go to him, and he will take you to sign up and get the bedding."

"Okay, thank you senior."

Turning around and ignoring the murmurs of the girls behind him, Ji Zhiyao walked towards the taciturn senior in black and asked him to help lead the way.

And during the 20-odd minutes that the senior was guiding the way, he was indeed as quiet as he said.

After collecting all the things, the senior rejected Ji Zhiyao's offer to invite him to dinner and left. And Ji Zhiyao looked at the "1306" dormitory number posted on the key, and went directly upstairs with the bedding and suitcase on his shoulders.

The dormitory is a four-person room. Two boys have come to 1306, and Ji Zhiyao is the third.

Ji Zhiyao threw his things on the one of the only two remaining empty beds near the door, with friendly eyebrows, "Hi, I'm Ji Zhiyao, a local from S City. If you want to go out and find a place, just ask I."

"Haha, that would be great." The blue short-sleeved boy laughed twice, "I'm Yang Bing, from City A."

Another white short-sleeved boy scratched his head, spoke with an accent, and smiled innocently: "My name is Ning Lichao, from J City, and I have never been here. The school is so big, I almost lost my way just now."

Both Ji Zhiyao and Yang Bing smiled kindly.

Seeing that the purpose of the initial communication with the roommates had been achieved, Ji Zhiyao climbed onto the bed in twos and twos, and packed up the bedding that had just been thrown on the bed.

He had just finished packing, and he vaguely heard the sound of a suitcase turning outside the dormitory, and poked half of his head out of the bed to look out.

A look, a little surprised.