Although Xue Qian and Liu Jing had expressed their closeness to her and Bai Jing, they were still the closest. After all, they came from similar backgrounds and had a lot in common. But now, it was Xue Qian, Liu Jing, and Jiujiu.
There were four people in a dormitory, but three of them were together. She was isolated.
It was fine that Xue Qian and Liu Jing were close, but Jiujiu's family was poor. Why should she be close to Xue Qian and Liu Jing? Jia Lin was not convinced.
After eating the breakfast Xue Qian brought for her and feeling the warmth of the milk, Jiujiu couldn't help but let out a long sigh. She sighed in her heart. It was so comfortable.
When she came, Mother Bai gave her money. But that money could only ensure that she wouldn't starve to death in school for a month. As for drinking milk and eating her favorite food, it was an extravagant hope.
Drinking milk and eating a sandwich, Jiujiu smacked her lips happily. She looked at Xue Qian and said, "I'm so happy. Qian Qian, you're so nice."
Seeing Jiujiu smiling happily because of drinking milk, Xue Qian's heart suddenly felt sour. These things that were common in her eyes could make people feel happy. She suddenly felt sorry for Jiujiu.
At noon, Jiujiu went back to the dormitory to eat. It was the same in the afternoon. Xue Qian and Liu Jing were used to Jiujiu eating the pancakes at home for the first few days. Because they were afraid of hurting Jiujiu's self-esteem, they didn't ask to treat Jiujiu to a meal.
During the evening self-study, Jiujiu took out the notes Xue Qian gave her and lowered her head to copy.
Han Yimu's handwriting was just like him. It was bold and wild, but it had a different flavor that made people think it was beautiful.
After the evening self-study session, Jiujiu shook her sore arms. Seeing that there was still less than half of her notes left, she took them back to the dormitory and prepared to write them there.
After working hard in the dormitory for a long time, Jiujiu finally finished copying all the notes. She stood up and shook her neck, which was sore because she had been lowering her head for a long time. After stretching, Jiujiu picked up the basin and went to the bathroom to take a bath. She also wanted to wash the dirty clothes she had changed out of yesterday.
Liu Jing had been clinging to Jiujiu these days. Seeing Jiujiu take the basin to the bathroom, she immediately took the basin and shouted, "Jing Jing, wait for me. Let's go together. You can help me scrub my back later."
Jiujiu looked at Liu Jing's chubby face and nodded.
Liu Jing immediately took Jiujiu's hand with a smile and walked happily to the bathroom.
Jiujiu soaked her dirty clothes in the water first before going to the bathroom.
Liu Jing squeezed into a cubicle with Jiujiu. The two of them used the same shower, so they naturally took a longer time to wash. Moreover, Liu Jing especially liked to let Jiujiu scrub her, so she was even slower.
Xue Qian received a call not long after Jiujiu and Liu Jing left. Because it happened quickly, she didn't lock the door and went out directly.
When Jia Lin returned to the dormitory, the door was open, but there was no one inside.
Looking at the empty dormitory with the door open, Jia Lin was a little unhappy.
What's wrong with Bai Jing? She didn't even lock the door when she went out. She complained about Jiujiu in her heart as she put down the textbook in her hand. When she saw the two notebooks in front of Jiujiu's desk and thought about what Xue Qian said yesterday, Jia Lin thought about it and couldn't help but walk to the notebooks. She raised her hand and opened the top notebook. After seeing the three words Han Yimu written on the title page, Jia Lin's eyes subconsciously blinked.
Oh my god, it's Han Yimu.
Who was Han Yimu? Everyone in the school knew who he was. Not only was he handsome, but he was also good at studying. Even his family background was top-notch. But how could a poor woman like Jiujiu have Han Yimu's notes?
Thinking of what Xue Qian said last night, Jia Lin instantly knew the truth. Xue Qian must have helped Jiujiu borrow it.
Jia Lin always felt that she had a good relationship with Xue Qian. But now Xue Qian helped Jiujiu borrow Han Yimu's notebook, but didn't help her. Jia Lin's heart suddenly felt bitter as if she had eaten a big piece of Chinese goldthread.
Although her heart was bitter, Jia Lin was very competitive and muttered, "You don't care about me, but I don't care about you."
After muttering, she put the notebook back to its original place. Jia Lin sat on the bed in a daze with mixed feelings.
Just then, Liu Jing and Jiujiu walked in with wet hair. Liu Jing was practically lying on Jiujiu's body. From time to time, she would get close to Jiujiu's ear and whisper. Jiujiu turned her head and replied, and Liu Jing giggled.
The two's friendly behavior made Jia Lin, who had been provoked today, choke with anger. Her originally questioning tone instantly became mean. "Bai Jing, why didn't you close the door when you went out to take a shower? What if a thief came in?"
Liu Jing was just talking to Jiujiu about the celebrity she liked. Jia Lin's sudden interruption made her a little unhappy.
Jiujiu saw Jia Lin's angry look and replied, "Xue Qian was there when we left."
"But there was no one when I came back." Jia Lin was very unhappy with Jiujiu's explanation. She emphasized, "It's okay if you forgot to lock the door. Why are you looking for excuses?"
Jiujiu was speechless with Jia Lin. She had gone to take a shower with Liu Jing, but now Jia Lin was only looking for trouble with her. It was obvious that she was bullying her family.
Jiujiu didn't like Jia Lin and directly retorted, "I already said that Xue Qian was there when Liu Jing and I went. Are you not good at Chinese or do you have bad ears?"
Jiujiu's words were simple and clear. As long as one had a basic knowledge of Chinese, they would know that she was scolding Jia Lin. Jia Lin's mouth wasn't as sharp as Jiujiu's. After being rebuked by Jiujiu, her eyes instantly turned red.
Jiujiu glanced at Jia Lin and simply turned to the bathroom to wash her clothes.
Liu Jing also felt that Jia Lin was wrong. But now that Jia Lin's eyes were red, she couldn't say anything. She simply lay on the bed and played with her phone.
When Xue Qian came back, she saw Jia Lin hugging the blanket and wiping her tears while Liu Jing was lying on the bed playing with her phone. She didn't know what to say for a moment.
After thinking for a while, she looked at Liu Jing and asked, "Big Jingjing, where did Jingjing go?"
"She went to the bathroom to wash her clothes. Why are you looking for her?"
Xue Qian raised the small bag in her hand and said with a smile, "My mom came back yesterday. She gave this to Jingjing as a thank-you gift."
Liu Jing raised her head and glanced at the bag in Xue Qian's hand. She clicked her tongue and said, "It's a new wallet from DR. Auntie spent a lot of money on it."
"Isn't that so?" Xue Qian wanted to laugh when she thought about what the housekeeper told her. "My mom said that Jingjing did her a big favor and she should thank her properly. If she didn't have something to do tomorrow, she would definitely treat Jingjing to a meal."
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