(ps: This passage was added by the author and explained to new readers. Compared with the subsequent plot, the first few dozen chapters of this book may be relatively more concise and not so outstanding.

Because it is necessary to lay the foundation, it may be relatively slow to warm up. However, it will definitely not affect the reading experience. It can only be said that it will be slightly inferior to the later one. Please believe in the author. The plot of more than 60 chapters in the future is absolutely wonderful and beautiful. The preparation of the protagonist in the early stage will also begin to bloom gradually after that, whether it is the career line or the love line.

If you are not patient, you can read it faster and just remember the main plot. The subsequent plot is full of good feedback from a large number of book friends, and you can definitely pass your leisure time perfectly.

Well, the author wishes you all a happy reading here.)

With Cai Jing leading the way, the girls' dormitory is naturally unobstructed. To be honest, Zhao Bi has not visited the girls' dormitory openly in his two lives by condolences.

The girls' dormitory is not as mysterious as imagined, but the corridor is very fragrant, which is really true. Occasionally, the interior of the dormitory at the entrance of the corridor is not so neat, and it should be messy.

The seniors on the balcony were all dressed very cool. Some of them took a shower in the early morning, then wore wet hair and lying on the railings with very close-fitting vests.

Some are watching English books seriously, while others raise their arms and hold a bunch of tools to compete with their armpit hair...

Zhao Bi didn't dare to look at him because he found that the senior sister with slightly strong body hair was staring at him straight. How dare she glance at this situation? She would give it to her in vain if she was accidentally.

Baili Xiu, who stood beside Cai Jing, had a calm expression, a modest look, and a hypocritical look. She looked very much like Yue Buqun.

There are a few more girls in the class than boys, which can be considered as a class with a relatively balanced ratio of men and women. Unlike the Teachers College and Automation, they are simply polarized.

Because Cai Jing is there, the scene is normal. In every dormitory, Bai Li Xiu just pulled out a machete from his waist and chopped the watermelon, and then accompanied Cai Jing to smile and brush his face.

As for Zhao Bi, he had been waiting outside. Bailixiu had just secretly handed him fifty dollars, telling him not to go in and steal the limelight.

Several dormitories were quickly turned around, and everyone was not familiar with each other for the time being, and the girls who had just entered college were a little restrained. Some lively and cheerful girls were not yet revealed because Cai Jing was there. Therefore, the conversation was nothing more than learning, life, etc.

At 9:30, the students in the whole class gathered in the building G, and then went to the exchange center to listen to the speech of the leaders of the institute.

Many universities have basically the same process during the days when they first register. They listen to various leaders' speeches and gatherings endlessly, which can be considered as having a preliminary understanding of the university.

As for the class meeting, Cai Jing organized it once, but she just had a brief chat. Cai Jing, who had a deep understanding of each other and elections, thought about putting it after military training.

The moon rises to the willows, and people make an appointment after dusk.

Zhao Bi, who had been busy all day, is now standing downstairs of Qiu Baiwei in full spirit.

A figure came down from the stairwell. He stepped on white shoes, and Fenger gently tweaked a few strands of black hair to the corner of her mouth. Maybe it was a little itchy, so the girl reached out and put her hair behind her ears, and her clear eyes seemed to be searching for something.

Hey, what a girl with tender hair.

If you don't speak...

Zhao Bi is a relatively leisurely person, but he can also be quick.

For example, a dog is chasing behind.

Or, Qiu Baiwei is in front.

"Roar!" Zhao Bi quickly walked around from the side and patted her shoulder very childishly.

Qiu Baiwei turned her head to look at Zhao Bi with anticipation and blinked a few times.

Three seconds later.

"Ah." Qiu Baiwei opened her mouth calmly and slapped Aba Aba twice.

Oh.

Bad acting skills.

Zhao Bi stared at her beautiful jawline and left side by side with her.

Time is dinner time, and the canteen in the East District is extremely popular. In most cases, except for couples and those who can come back from playing basketball together, only freshmen are left.

Zhao Bi consciously regarded himself as the former.

So he quickly took a good position for the two of them. Qiu Baiwei made a bowl of tomato and egg noodles, and he had three dishes and one soup.

After sitting down, Qiu Baiwei took off her hat, shook her head a few times, and her hair was covered with black hair and spread it naturally on her back shoulders. Then she took a rubber band from her wrist and simply tied her long hair together.

A faint fragrance lingers on the tip of Zhao Bi's nose, and he looks at this delicate and somewhat indifferent little face without restraint.

"Look at what I'm doing, eat." Qiu Baiwei wrinkled her nose at all.

Zhao Bi was not ashamed, so he picked up a piece of braised pork and threw it into his mouth, and started chatting: "Why did Classmate Qiu choose the major of broadcasting and hosting?"

Qiu Baiwei picked up a large chopstick and sucked it into her mouth. Her cheeks instantly bulged. After chewing it for a few times, she said vaguely: "I sound nice." Then, she took another sip of soup, put the noodles in and added: "I look good and have clear language logic."

Zhao Bi's mouth twitched: "Is there no ideological level?"

"My dad works on the TV station." Qiu Baiwei took another big mouthful of noodles.

"Family inheritance." Zhao Bi nodded in agreement.

"Why are you choosing economics?"

"I'm handsome."

"Speak human words."

"Make money."

"Do you like money very much?" Qiu Baiwei asked curiously about Zhao Bi's truth.

"Don't you like it?" Zhao Bi asked back.

"I seemed to have asked nonsense." Qiu Baiwei smiled slightly and drank the last bite of noodles in the bowl.

After finishing the meal, Zhao Bi was stunned for a moment, then looked at the cafeteria clock. Did the minute hand move just now?

Five mouthfuls per bowl of noodles...?

What a quick knife!

"Student Qiu looks like pasta very much. His family is from the north." Zhao Bi asked with a smile with a mouthful of food.

"I'm from Shanghai City." Qiu Baiwei looked at Zhao Bi, picked up a tissue and wiped her mouth, then walked to the window and made another bowl of noodles. As soon as she sat down, she had chopsticks.

The bowl in the cafeteria was a little smaller. Zhao Bi's eyelids twitched twice: "Class Qiu has such a good appetite, why is she still so thin?"

“I exercise a lot.”

"Oh, why are you so exercise? Let me listen, I'll learn it." Zhao Bi said casually.

"Have a meal."

"Is there any more to eat..." Zhao Bi's cheeks twitched uncontrollably.

"Watch the movie." Qiu Baiwei took another sip.

Zhao Bi tried hard to correct his mentality and asked: "Is it a movie? What type, domestic or foreign."

“adultmovie.”

puff--

Zhao Bi sprayed the rice in her mouth on her dish.

After confirming that he heard it correctly, he looked at Qiu Baiwei who was still focused on eating noodles and said, "Watching movies is not considered exercise..."

"Thinking, the amount of exercise is very large."

The handsome guy is speechless...

The amount of information is also very large, and Zhao Bi can't help but feel a little relieved.

Qiu Baiwei spoke slowly and asked, "What did you say in the morning that there was something important to me for help."

"Buy things for me." Zhao Bi came to his senses.

Qiu Baiwei asked in confusion: "What do I need to go there for me?"

Zhao Bi said guiltily: "I'll go to the supermarket later to tell you."

Qiu Baiwei finished drinking the last bite of noodle soup, wiped her mouth and thrust her mouth at Zhao Bi's messy plate: "Do you still eat it?"

Zhao Bi shook her head: "I'm full."

"Then let's go, I just need to buy something." Qiu Baiwei put on her hat, picked up the dishes and left. Zhao Bi also packed up and followed closely.

When the two arrived at a small supermarket on campus, it was already dark.

"Tell me, what do you need help buying?" Qiu Baiwei asked outside the supermarket.

Zhao Bi replied honestly: "Sanitary napkin."

"sanitary napkin?"

Zhao Bi nodded: "I want the kind with the strongest water absorption ability."

Qiu Baiwei looked up and down at Zhao Bi with a perverted look.
Chapter completed!