Counselor Sun smiled embarrassedly at Zijin, and Zijin returned a smile. The counselor knocked on the door three times rhythmically, "click", the door was opened, and a man in cotton pajamas with draped hair girl opens the door.

When the girl saw the counselor, she had a subtle expression on her face. She scratched her hair unnaturally, and said, "Counselor, please come in. What's the matter?" The counselor walked into the dormitory and said seriously, "Student Yang Weiwei , this is the new classmate Chen Zijin, you will live together in the future and get along well. Classmate Chen, please introduce yourself.” Zijin has been observing this dormitory since she entered the door. When she entered the door, she saw that there was nothing but In addition to the girl who opened the door for her, there were three other people. A girl with short hair was standing by the bunk bed on the right hand side of the door. They look alike, with the upper bunk on the left hand, curly hair, and a cold complexion. When they come in, they tend to ignore them.There is another one, the sense of existence is too weak, Zijin almost didn't notice her.When I was evaluating a few people in my heart, I heard the counselor's words, took a step forward, and smiled, "Hello, my name is Chen Zijin. I'm in the 80th class, majoring in fine arts. I hope to get along well with everyone." Counselor Sun said nothing happened. : "I still have something to do. I will study by myself tonight. You can come to the podium and introduce yourself. The classroom is the second classroom on the fifth floor of the five teaching buildings." Zijin nodded, "Okay, thank you counselor." After Counselor Sun left, the girl like Chenchen came over and sent friendly signals to Zijin. "Hi, beauty, my name is Luo Hang, Hang from Hangzhou."

"My name is Chen Zijin, Qingqing Zijin, Zijin who cares about my heart."

Luo Hang said with some exaggeration: "Wow, beauty, your name is really nice, and you got it from the Book of Songs, unlike me, my mother gave birth to me in Hangzhou, so she named me Luo Hang." For taller people (actually, face control), seeing a beauty with a good temperament is a very exciting thing.

Zijin smiled more sincerely, her intuition was always accurate, this girl was kind to her. "You can call me Yanyan, that's what my family calls me." Luo Hang smiled happily, "Okay, you can call me Hanzi."

"Okay, Hanzi."

Fate is so wonderful, some people only meet once, like old friends who meet each other, they can chat with each other.This is the case with Zijin and Hanzi.Zijin wanted to say hello to other people, but the upper left bunk was a proud woman, and they ignored her, and Zijin didn't want to go up to her.As for the girl with a low sense of presence, Zijin didn't even see her face, and couldn't say hello even if she wanted to.

Hanzi helped Zijin carry the luggage, pointed to her upper berth, and said with intimacy, "Yanyan, you can sleep in my upper berth. I happen to be empty."

"Well, good" Outside the window, the sun was just right.

When it was almost time for evening self-study, Zijin went to the classroom with her schoolbag on her back. After she and Hanzi made the bed, Hanzi had already taken her around the campus, so she naturally knew where the five teaching buildings were.When Zijin walked into the classroom, there were many people in the classroom. They were a little surprised to see Zijin, and they whispered to each other.Zijin walked to an empty seat without squinting, wiped it with a tissue, sat down, and then stared blankly.By the time the counselor enters the classroom, everyone has basically arrived.The counselor stood on the podium and said gently: "Everyone, be quiet. There is a new student in our class, Mr. Chen. Please introduce yourself. Welcome." Zijin stood up and walked to the podium, "Everyone Okay, my name is Chen Zijin, from "The Book of Songs" Qingqing Zijin, I hope to get along with everyone in the future, thank you." After Zijin finished speaking, he saw the counselor's signal and walked down to his seat.The counselor said some more and left.Zijin quietly watched the original version of "Anna Karenina" in her seat, enjoying it.

Zijin started her campus life step by step in Beijing Film Academy. Hanzi is an enthusiastic friend, and the situation in the dormitory has also been popularized with Zijin. The proud girl is called Ai Jia. power.In the dormitory, Ai Jia and Yang Weiwei are considered to be a group. Yang Weiwei is holding Ai Jia, and the two are inseparable. The one with a low sense of existence is Zeng Nuo, who majors in photography, and a senior sister Liu Hao, who majors in animation, and Hanzi who majors in directing. In the dormitory, several majors live together. Hanzi is very popular in their class, but in the dormitory, Yang Weiwei and her are in the same group, Zeng Nuo is not talkative, Hanzi is impatient, senior sister Liu Hao often goes out, Almost no one saw her in the dormitory.Now that Zijin is added, Hanzi is almost tearful (well, a little exaggerated.) She was almost suffocating in the dormitory, and finally a beautiful woman came, and they hit it off very well.

Zijin is the fairy beauty in the eyes of everyone in the class. She looks gentle, but she is a little alienated and not very talkative.Zijin and most of the classmates are nodding acquaintances, but sometimes I also communicate with them about some painting problems, um, there are some contradictions.Zijin usually likes to stay in the library, or collect folk songs on campus, and sometimes goes to Hanzi's class to wait for her, and take their classes by the way.

When Zijin was painting in a secluded corner of her home, Mrs. Wu came over and said that a man who claimed to be surnamed Zhang called her.Zijin didn't care, and hurried to the living room to answer the phone. Normally, Shi Zai rarely called at this time. Could something be wrong?

Before he could catch his breath, Zijin picked up the microphone next to him, "Ah Rong, what happened?"

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