Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

"Can't you try harder yourself?"

"Why should I work hard? It's enough that you and my brother support me."

Wen Shu was both amused and exasperated.

After saying goodbye to my family, the chaotic day finally came to a close.

As her roommates returned one by one, they greeted Wen Shu and introduced themselves.

"It's just time, let's go eat!"

The girl in charge was named Jiang Nian. She was from Shandong Province. She had a loud voice and an outgoing personality, and she could get along with anyone from the moment she arrived.

My other roommate is Xia Xiao, from Zhejiang Province, and she speaks very gently.

There's another one named Tian Yinzheng, a local from the capital, with a cheerful personality and a genuine Beijing accent.

The four of them walked together towards the cafeteria.

The Peking University cafeteria was bigger than Wen Shu had imagined, and there were more people than she had expected.

It was during the start of the school term, and it took the group a while to find an empty seat. They squeezed together and sat down.

Tian Yinzheng's gaze fell on Wen Shu's wrist.

"Hey, Wenshu, your bracelet... is it from TENTHOUSANDTHINGS? Do you like niche items like this?"

Wen Shu paused in her chopsticks, completely unaware of the English words that Tian Yinzheng uttered.

As expected, Master Jing really knows his stuff...

The bracelet was a gift from Zhao Yanxi, who said it was a present for her to graduate.

She felt it was too expensive and declined for a long time, but Zhao Yanxi shut her up with "Don't be so polite, we're all family."

"No,"

Wen Shu shook her head: "It was a gift from an older sister."

"elder sister?"

Xia Xiao blinked: "My older sister?"

"Which of your older sisters is so generous?"

Tian Yinzheng continued, "I just looked at your jewelry box, and it seems to have quite a few luxury pieces inside, and they're quite stylish. What does your family do?"

"This……"

Wen Shu was suddenly reminded by Tian Yinzheng that she could easily be mistaken for a rich second-generation heir by the small, miscellaneous things around her.

"I don't know anything about it, it was all arranged by my older sisters."

Do you have many older sisters?

"A little..."

Wen Shu smiled; it wasn't exactly a lie.

"very nice……"

Xia Xiao sighed.

Tian Yinzheng didn't dwell on it, and the topic quickly returned to everyday matters.

They discussed which dishes in the cafeteria were the best, whether takeout could be delivered to their dorm rooms, and whether they should go shopping in Xidan on the weekend.

Wen Shu occasionally chimed in, feeling as if something was gently tickling her heart.

vanity.

She admitted that for a moment, she did feel vain.

A secret, indescribable, and subtle sense of satisfaction.

After finishing dinner and returning to her dormitory, Wen Shu took out her phone and opened Ding Heng's chat window.

【Lucky Little Lady】: Brother-in-law.

Ding Heng replied quickly.

[Ding Heng]: Is there something you need?

[Lucky Little Lady]: Thank you.

[Ding Heng]: Why are you suddenly being so dramatic?

【Lucky Little Shu】: [Emoji of shrinking back.jpg]

A few seconds passed, and Ding Heng did not reply.

Wen Shu thought the conversation was over and was about to put down her phone when the screen lit up again.

[Ding Heng]: Your sister Hua Qing has been busy with rehearsals lately, so I may have to travel to the capital more often.

[Ding Heng]: If you need anything, I can bring it to you.

[Lucky Little Lady]: Oh, how often is it?

[Ding Heng]: On average, about once a week.

Once a week?

A thought suddenly popped into my head—once a week, wouldn't that mean I could see my brother-in-law every week?

【Lucky Little Lady】: [Emoji: I understand.jpg]

Chapter 278: Ding Heng's Student Identity?

After school starts in September.

The schedule for the third year is much lighter than that for the second year. There are only about ten large classes a week at most, and the rest of the time depends entirely on self-discipline.

Everyone is at a turning point. Those who were giving up are now giving up completely, sleeping until noon every day and playing games until the early hours of the morning.

Ambitious students are starting to prepare for postgraduate entrance exams and civil service exams, and they are more eager to grab seats in the library than they are to queue in the cafeteria.

Ding Heng's old dormitory room 412 is a microcosm of polarization.

When he pushed the door open, Qian Pu was fast asleep, wrapped in a blanket, his hair a messy bird's nest, and the screen of his phone on the bedside table was still showing the game interface.

Chen Mo sat at the table, a thick stack of postgraduate entrance exam materials spread out, engrossed in doing practice questions.

Hearing the door open, he looked up and adjusted his glasses.

"Old Ding?"

"Ah."

Ding Heng placed the cups of milk tea he was carrying on the table: "I was just passing by and thought I'd come up and take a look."

Chen Mo smiled at him, then looked back at the book.

"Chen Mo, stop arguing. You're working from morning till night every day. I'm worried about the electricity bill, even if you're not tired."

Liu Chiwang then entered, wearing a student council work shirt, the collar of which was soaked with sweat.

"Old Liu."

"Hey, Old Ding!"

Liu Chiwang strode over in three quick steps and slapped his hand hard: "Why are you here? You didn't even tell me beforehand."

"On the way."

Ding Heng countered, "Are you done with the student council stuff?"

"almost."

Liu Chiwang took off his clothes, pulled out a chair and sat down, took a big gulp of the milk tea Ding Heng had given him, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I will officially take office the day after tomorrow, and the handover process will take place in the next two days."

"President?"

"That's not."

Liu Chiwang chuckled, unable to hide his smugness, "The Youth League Committee said they have a few spots for city-level activities next semester, and they'll give us priority."

Chen Mo looked up from his book: "Congratulations."

Thanks.

Liu Chiwang waved his hand and turned to Ding Heng: "Old Ding, how's your summer vacation? Looking at your girlfriend's posts on WeChat Moments, she's either abroad or at the beach, living a very carefree life."

"It's alright."

Ding Heng said calmly, "I just go out for a stroll occasionally."

"I'm so envious!"

Liu Chiwang clicked his tongue twice: "I didn't rest for a single day during the summer vacation. I was running around the school every day doing welcoming things for new students. I'm so tanned I'm as dark as charcoal."

"Serving my classmates now, and serving the people in the future, is an honor!"

"Come on, don't flatter me."

The two chatted back and forth in a relaxed atmosphere.

Chen Mo remained completely undisturbed and continued working on his problems.

"By the way, Chen Mo."

Liu Chiwang turned his head: "How's your preparation for the postgraduate entrance exam going?"

"good."

Chen Mo put down his pen and rubbed his sore wrist: "Mathematics is a bit difficult, but the major courses are okay."

Which school are you aiming for again?

Fudan University.

Chen Mo sighed, "She's over there. I want to take the exam to go there."

Liu Chiwang sighed, "Long-distance relationships are not easy."