Quick Wear: Under the Skirt, All Beings Are Equal

Chang Qing nodded reservedly. It was not very important to her whether she was admitted or not. The reason why she was able to participate in Mr. Lin’s project research was because she became famous by participating in various competitions in high school, and thus got to know many big names in the academic world.

The other three are also quite capable, and can even be said to have unique skills. Any one of them would be a top scorer in the college entrance examination.

The four of them chatted for a few minutes and then fell asleep hastily. When it was still light the next day, they got up, washed and packed up.

Zhao Yichuan was a playful person, but on the first day of school, he had already figured out the situation of the school buildings and headed straight to the cathedral with the other three.

"That's pretty cool." He Lin looked at the others who were still holding small maps to check directions, and couldn't help but give Zhao Yichuan a thumbs up.

It has to be said that having such a roommate can save them a lot of trouble.

Zhao Yichuan raised his eyebrows proudly and calmly accepted He Lin's praise. As early as high school, his parents brought him to visit this school. It was from then on that he had a clear goal in his mind.

As Chang Qing listened to them talking, words that had never appeared in Su He's world came to his mind one after another, such as Children's Palace and subway. That was a world that the small town test-taker in a remote area had never been exposed to.

When we arrived at the cathedral, it was already packed with people. Those young faces, still in high school, looked at the host on the high podium with curiosity and nervousness.

After each leader finished speaking, the school volunteers handed out a card to each person in turn.

It was a letter written to himself four years later. Chang Qing read the paper again and again, and lowered his eyelashes slightly.

What would you write to yourself four years from now?

She didn't know that the scene of her high school classmates receiving their admission letters flashed through her mind, and she thought of that night when she accidentally clicked on the exciting posts in her circle of friends.

She wrote slowly, hoping that the boy would always be a boy, with a place to come and a place to return.

Zhao Yichuan, who was sitting next to him, was a little disdainful of the idea of ​​writing a letter to himself in a few years. He just wrote a sentence hastily and picked up his mobile phone to play out of boredom. He caught a glimpse of the rare gentleness on the face of the boy next to him.

Zhao Yichuan was slightly startled, and somehow leaned over to see what the boy had written on the paper. Before he could see clearly, he saw the slender white fingers slowly closing the envelope.

When the young man raised his head, his pair of indifferent eyes fell into Zhao Yichuan's eyes. They were so distant and unapproachable, yet made people feel that this man saw everything.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Zhao Yichuan staring straight at him, which made Chang Qing stunned for a moment.

She could even feel the slight itch of the other person's soft hair scratching her cheek, and her body subconsciously leaned back.

Brother, what are you doing?

Although Chang Qing didn't say it out loud, her eyes expressed her meaning. Zhao Yichuan then realized that it was indeed extremely impolite for him to move closer like that.

"I'm sorry, Su He. I just saw that you looked so focused and serious, and I was a little curious about what you wrote." Zhao Yichuan paused slightly, his eyes filled with guilt, "Don't worry, I didn't see anything."

Chang Qing smiled indifferently and handed him the letter in his hand. "It's nothing, just writing casually."

Zhao Yichuan did not read them, but put the two letters together and handed them to Xu Zhou, asking him to pass them to the other people in front after he finished writing.

After it was over, it was already 11 o'clock in the morning. The four of them went to the cafeteria first, and seeing that there were too many people, Zhao Yichuan suggested eating outside.

"I heard from a senior that there's a restaurant with pretty good food. I'll treat you today to celebrate the gathering of the four handsome guys from our 316 class." Zhao Yichuan searched for the distance as he spoke. He couldn't help but frowned when he saw the distance. He couldn't help but send a message to his mother, asking when she would fulfill her promise to get into college and send the car over.

Finally, they chose to take the subway.

Zhao Yichuan's family background is the best among the four people, but he is not the kind of rich second generation who looks down on others. Since everyone unanimously agreed to take the subway, he quietly canceled the taxi order.

Arriving at the subway station, Chang Qing stood on it and looked down, and suddenly understood what Qi Yao and the others had said in the group last night.

The developed cities outside are indeed different from the cities where they grew up. In the city where they live, one can ride an electric bike to tour the entire city in less than a day. There is no so-called subway, let alone an airport.

She remembered Qi Yao and the fat guy saying that they were very nervous at the time. They checked Baidu on their mobile phones, but still felt uneasy, so they looked for other videos on how to take the subway and followed the process clumsily and nervously.

"Really, I was so nervous that I didn't even know where to get off. I had to check every few minutes to see which stop I was at, for fear of getting on the wrong one." The fat boy said this with obvious self-mockery in his tone.

Chang Qing stood there for a few seconds, feeling the feelings of his friends who were far away. Seeing that the other three had taken the elevator down, he followed suit.

Inside the subway, one can clearly see some people who are cramped and nervous. They are only in their early twenties and are college students who have just entered college from all over the country.

From time to time, they looked at the subway and then at their phones.

Suddenly, Chang Qing heard someone say, "No way, it's the 21st century, it's outrageous that you haven't taken the subway."

This sentence seemed a bit harsh in this huge subway. Even several college students who were just looking at their phones froze for a moment, and it was hard to tell whether the expression on their faces was shame or embarrassment.

They pursed their lips, slowly lowered their heads, and pretended to fiddle with their phones.

Until, a voice sounded:

"Is that outrageous? I've never sat on one before?"

"Have you seen the land? I mean the most primitive kind of land with all kinds of strange bugs in it, land with holes dug by field mice. Have you seen how potatoes grow? I don't mean the potatoes you plant as experiments and observations. Have you seen how many potatoes will be turned out of the land during the autumn harvest? Do you know how the rapeseed and wheat growing halfway up the mountain are harvested? Have you seen cow dung drying on the ground? Have you slept on a kang? A kang heated by cow dung. Have you seen a spring? Have you drunk real mountain spring water? But I know all these. The Northwest is my home, Qinghai is my hometown, and the things I'm talking about have nurtured thousands and thousands of me."

"Is it funny that I have never taken a high-speed train? But it was because I went out to study this year that I took a plane for the first time. I used to think that the elites of the motherland were nurtured in international metropolises and were the symbol of China's prosperity, but now I find that they are no different from people in third- and fourth-tier cities. Living in an international metropolis, do you feel that every inch of China's land has kept up with the times and every city in China has achieved internationalization? Well, I tell you that no, instead of asking such ignorant questions here, it is better to learn more about the real national conditions of China, because it will tell you the answer you want."