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College life is like this.

In the male dormitory, the girls talk the most.

But in the female dormitory, the things they talk about are much more messy, such as makeup, clothes, and of course some girls are also nymphomaniacs and will talk about boys.

Sometimes, the small female dormitory is also very complicated, with all kinds of people, and 4 people can create 6 groups.

In the female dormitory of the Department of Journalism, Leng Qingxue was obviously isolated.

Her personality is like that, cold.

For people she is not familiar with, her face is even colder, as if the other person does not exist.

It will be a little better for friends who are familiar with her, but she still feels out of place.

It was only more than half a month of freshman life, and Leng Qingxue realized that she was out of place.

The three girls in the dormitory would play together, eat together, go to class together, and go to the library together.

But she was always alone.

Although she was used to being alone, sometimes she would feel more or less uncomfortable when she saw this situation.

She had never lived in a group since she was a child, and had never lived on campus. When she came to Peking University and lived with the other three girls, she seemed out of place.

At this time, she couldn't help but think of Jiang Yichen.

Jiang Yichen was her only"friend" in Peking University.

But unfortunately, the two were not in the same department and were a little far away. Since college, Jiang Yichen had only sent her a text message, and there was no contact at all afterwards.

She wanted to send a QQ message to him, but she kept holding back.

Leng Qingxue knew that Jiang Yichen liked to write novels, and thought he would join the literature club, so she chose to join the literature club.

But she didn't meet him.

Lying on the bed, listening to the whispers of the other three girls, she felt a little irritated. She couldn't help but pick up the Sanxing mobile phone and sent a message to Jiang Yichen.

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Leng Qingxue: Jiang Yichen, are you there?

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Jiang Yichen was about to put away his phone to sleep when he saw the QQ message. He frowned and opened it.

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Jiangshan: Getting ready for bed, is there anything wrong?

Leng Qingxue: I really don’t like dormitory life at university. It feels so lonely.

Jiangshan:? ?

Jiangshan: Do you have a fever (or fever)?

Leng Qingxue: No. I feel like I can’t get along with the other people in the dormitory.

Jiangshan: It’s normal for some individuals not to get along. If you can’t get along with everyone, then you should think about whether it’s your own problem.

Jiangshan: You have also studied politics. People have social attributes and cannot exist independently of society. University is just a small society. If you can’t adapt to it, how can you adapt to the workplace after graduation?

Jiangshan: If you want to learn journalism well, learn to change yourself, keep your original intention, and learn to communicate with others.

Jiangshan: Okay, go to bed.

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Jiang Yichen sent several messages in a row, then ignored them, turned off the sound of his phone, put it aside, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

This Leng Qingxue, just as he judged at the beginning, is more or less sick.

This illness is not a physical illness, but a psychological illness.

Just like transferring to Anyuan No. 2 Middle School and sitting next to Jiang Yichen, this kind of thing is not something a normal girl can do.

If things are abnormal, there must be something wrong.

Jiang Yichen felt that Leng Qingxue was the type who would act like a"witch".

Look, there are so many things as soon as she entered college. She can't get along well with her roommates.

Do you still want to be a reporter in the future?

You should stay in school to continue your postgraduate and doctoral studies and stay in this ivory tower of the school!

It's not Jiang Yichen's fault that he has a prejudice against Leng Qingxue, mainly because he is not familiar with her.

She came to sit at the same table with him, which means she is approaching him with a purpose.

Jiang Yichen went to sleep after complaining, but Leng Qingxue on the other side was a little confused.

I was thinking about sharing my depression and loneliness with Jiang Yichen, but I didn't expect him to type a string of words at me. His typing speed was comparable to copying and pasting!

And the words he said were like slaps in the face.

""Pa pa!"

Is it all my fault?

Leng Qingxue felt wronged, and then she covered her head with the quilt and started crying.

The sound gradually grew louder.

The girls next to her were a little confused.

What happened?

The girl opposite her was of average figure, and she gestured to the girl next to Leng Qingxue, Liao Wenjun.

"Qingxue, what's wrong with you?

Liao Wenjun was more concerned and stood up to ask.

Leng Qingxue was startled and wiped her tears hastily, then showed her head,"No, I'm fine.""

"If you have any problems, you can tell us. We are all living in the same dormitory for four years."Liao Wenjun said with a smile.

The girl opposite also coughed lightly,"That's right, although we can't help a lot, but at least we can think of a solution."

Another girl asked tentatively,"Is it because we didn't bring you along when we went out to play?"

"No, no, I just feel like I've been dumped." Leng Qingxue thought of Jiang Yichen's words, which were particularly ruthless and cold. It felt like her dream of love was gone before it even started.

"Oh, what am I talking about? It's just a broken heart. Don't be afraid. Let's go to Yang Xie Hotpot with sisters and have a good meal. It will be better in no time." Liao Wenjun smiled and patted Leng Qingxue's jade feet.

The girl Pingping also said,"Qingxue, you are the beauty of our department. Any man who abandons you is blind! Don't be sad. Now I see that the boys chasing you are lining up at the school gate."

"That's impossible." Leng Qingxue burst out laughing. Her original sadness faded a little.

These roommates might not be as difficult as she imagined.

Do I really have to change myself?

Leng Qingxue suddenly remembered Jiang Yichen's words.

Yes, try to keep your original heart and make appropriate changes. You won't lose anything, and maybe you won't be so tired.

"Of course not, you have such a good figure, I envy you so much!"The girl pulled up her collar and took a look,"Unlike me, ordinary"

"you���Is there any secret? Can you teach me?"

"……"Leng Qingxue's face flushed,"I don't have any secrets."

"Who gave you a good name, Chunping?"

"Ahhh, I will change the name of the police station tomorrow.……"

""Haha!"

Suddenly, the dormitory was filled with a joyful atmosphere.

Of course, Jiang Yichen didn't know about this.

If he really knew Leng Qingxue's previous situation, he might still say so, but his tone would be a little better.

After all, they were more or less deskmates for half a year.

However, what made him a little depressed was that his real deskmate, Pan Yun, had not even sent a QQ message these days except for calling him once to play games.

Alas!

It turns out that there are guys who are inhumane to the opposite sex.

The next day, Jiang Yichen's schedule was even tighter.

Jiang Yichen had to take time out to attend economics and computer courses. Although he had sorted out the key courses, time was still a very tight issue for Jiang Yichen.

It was not until the National Day that Jiang Yichen started to study all the professional courses in his freshman year.

Every course was above C level!

【--Economics: Grade C (89.45%), including:

--Advanced Mathematics B: Grade C (92%）

--Macroeconomics: Grade C (71%）

--Microeconomics: Grade C (87%）

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