Zhao Youyue finally arrived at her dormitory. She saw a piece of paper pasted on the door. There were four names on it. Other than Zhao Youyue, there were also Zhou Cai, Yu Xuefei, and He Weiwei.
These three should be Zhao Youyue's roommates. She walked in and saw that someone was already there. She was reading a book quietly on the balcony.
She had a strong scholarly aura, and she wore a pair of glasses on her face. Her appearance was passable. Perhaps to those boys who liked the scholarly type, this girl who exuded the aura of a scholarly tyrant was very attractive.
She also noticed Zhao Youyue entering the dormitory. However, she only raised her head and glanced at Zhao Youyue. She seemed to be at a loss, or perhaps she was an introvert, so she lowered her head again.
Zhao Youyue did not mind. She took the initiative to walk forward and greeted her gracefully. She introduced herself with a sunny smile that no one could refuse.
Even though Zhao Youyue was now dressed like a passerby, her actions were no longer as inconspicuous as before. Her personality and charm were enough to attract the attention of others.
"My name is Yu Xuefei. Nice to meet you." Yu Xuefei replied in a reserved manner. She tried her best to smile.
In Yu Xuefei's opinion, Zhao Youyue was definitely an easy roommate to get along with. She was too easygoing. Her smile was also very sunny. She left a good impression on others
After they greeted each other, Zhao Youyue swiftly cleaned and tidied up her bed. Even though she was a Lady, she had inherited all the life skills of "Xu Jing," the poor top student. Therefore, Lady Zhao was actually a girl who was quite good at taking care of others.
Zhao Youyue then made her own bed. She used the quilt that the school had prepared for the students.
Zhao Youyue took care of everything in a very short time. Yu Xuefei was secretly impressed. Her parents had accompanied her here. She had purposely come early, hoping that her parents could tidy up everything for her before her roommates arrived …
Otherwise, Yu Xuefei would feel very embarrassed. It would seem that she was bad at taking care of herself. Although this was the truth, she still did not want others to find out.
What's more, she felt that her ability to take care of herself was poor because she had invested all her time and energy into her studies. Otherwise, how could she have gotten into this top school from another province?
After her parents helped Yu Xuefei settle everything, they were urged to leave by her. She always felt that it was very embarrassing for her father to be a labor contractor and her mother to be a village teacher …
Her parents still wanted to help clean up the dormitory. Anyone who entered the dormitory at the beginning of the semester knew how dirty the dormitory was. Even the students who stayed in the dormitory were asked to clean it before leaving.
But at that time, the graduated students were no longer in the mood to stay in the dormitory. It was already good enough to keep the dormitory clean and tidy. Then, after two to three months of no one coming, the entire dormitory was already covered in thick dust.
When Zhao Youyue entered the dormitory, she noticed that the sun was shining on the dormitory. Dust was floating in the air. Lady Zhao was wearing cheap clothes. She was smart.
The guy who really believed that she wanted to keep a low profile was obviously fooled by her again …
Yu Xuefei rejected her parents' idea without hesitation. She was not the only one living in this dormitory. Why should her family clean it? Just because she came early?
She did not ask her parents to stay for lunch. She asked them to leave quickly. Then, in order to leave a "Guru" impression on her roommates, she took a stool and sat on the balcony. She picked up a rather cool "Mo Ran Hong Chen's Prose Collection" and started reading it.
Why did she say that this book was cool? Not many people knew who Mo Ran Hong Chen was, but she did. Mo Ran Hong Chen was a famous Chinese Literature professor at Jiangnan University. Her real name was Wang Hua, and she had won many literary awards. However, there were only a few people who bought her books.
So, this was cool, because she was too high!
If her curious roommates asked her, Yu Xuefei would be able to show off her knowledge of modern China writers. It would be even better if someone spread this information. If Teacher Wang Hua heard about it, wouldn't she look at her in a different light?
Unfortunately, this roommate named "Zhao Youyue" did not ask much. She looked at the cover of the book, and seemed to be shocked. Then, she quietly retreated to make her bed …
Yu Xuefei felt that this roommate must have been stunned by her high taste. Without a doubt, she had achieved her goal!
As for whether Wang Hua's prose was good or not, Yu Xuefei was a little confused. But since Wang Hua could win so many literature awards, and was also a member of the China Writers' Association and the Jiangnan Writers' Association, it meant that she was good!
If Wang Hua knew that there was a "fangirl" of her daughter in the dormitory, she would be over the moon. Then, she would ask her little sloth to learn how to pose …
Zhao Youyue's feelings were undoubtedly complicated. She would just pretend that she was hallucinating.
After Zhao Youyue tidied up her house, she noticed that the dormitory was too dirty. Without hesitation, she picked up the broom and took the initiative to clean the dormitory.
This behavior made Yu Xuefei secretly nod her head. She thought to herself that this roommate dressed like Super Taobao was quite self-aware. She had the awareness of a laborer. Not bad, not bad.
Yu Xuefei did not intend to help at all. She seemed to think that it was only natural. This was how the world was. Everyone had different responsibilities. A top student like her would do big things in the future … Although, she had not thought about what she would do in the future.
The only thing that Yu Xuefei did was to move the stool when Zhao Youyue went to sweep the balcony. Then, she praised happily, "Zhao Youyue, you are so good at housework! I really admire you. When I'm at home, mom and dad don't let me do anything. "
Zhao Youyue smiled understandingly. She did not do housework at home. If she lived in a villa, there would be housekeepers or maids. Even a high-class apartment would have a cleaner every week.
However, Zhao Youyue was very familiar with this kind of thing in the literary world. After all, "Xu Jing" was a child from a poor family. She had to take care of her bedridden father. She almost did all the housework at home.
After Zhao Youyue swept the floor with the broom, she went to get a mop to mop the floor. During this process, her other two roommates arrived at the dormitory.
Then, they saw this scene.
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