Zhang Wenqi gritted her teeth. She knew that Su Xingchen was not easy to bully, so she laid down and fell asleep.
In the silence, Zhang Yingying laughed loudly.
Because of what happened, Su Xingchen quickly integrated into this dormitory. Her relationship with An Ran and Zhang Yingying quickly got better.
An Ran and Zhang Yingying were in the same class and their personalities were relatively gentle. Usually, the two walked together. Shan Qing was a bit cold. Zhang Wenqi was a loner. In room number 618 , she was the narcissistic person. As a student from the top class, she had an unsurpassed sense of superiority. She usually looked at people with her chin raised high, she even took pride in her beauty.
In fact, Zhang Wenqi’s appearance was really not bad, she was probably the kind of ordinary person.
But when she was a child, she looked particularly good. She had big eyes, small mouth, and good grades. Since childhood, she had been the focus of her friends and the object of her teachers’ preference.
But her beauty changed with her and became more common. Now she was no different from passers-by, which had caused a great mental gap.
In her heart, when she was a child, she was cute and lovely. In fact, when she grew up, she became unattractive among boys. She was never in others’ eyes nor an object of jealousy. Even the teachers and relatives’ preferences gradually disappeared during the growth process.
Looking at Su Xingchen’s delicate face, she became more uncomfortable in her heart. She turned the book up and down, just when Su Xingchen moved on the upper bunk, she said annoyingly, “Can you please not disturb me? I still have to study even if you don’t! “
Su Xingchen had just finished writing a paper and put it away to review the language documents. After not much movement, she asked her, “Are you in bed?”
Zhang Wenqi took it for granted, “I want to study, are you studying?”
Su Xingchen slowly turned the Chinese text’s page in her hand, “I am studying!”
“You are a Shā mǎ tè. You still want to study?” Zhang Wenqi seemed to hear something very funny and her voice was sharp.
Su Xingchen said slowly, “Why couldn’t a Shā mǎ tè study?”
Puff!
Zhang Yingying quickly covered her mouth and smirked.
Zhang Wenqi sneered, “You also know that you are a Shā mǎ tè!”
She finally felt more comfortable and continued to study.
An Ran who slept head to head with Su Xingchen, she came over and asked her with curiosity, “I remember you used to have colorful hair, why did you cut it?”
Su Xingchen sat cross-legged on the bed, “Because I am determined to study hard every day and strive for a better future.”
Zhang Yingying laughed again.
In the lower bunker, Zhang Wenqi snorted, “You’re deluding yourself.”
Shan Qing, who was also curious, joined in and asked her,“You look so pretty, why did you color your hair like that before?”
Su Xingchen said, “Because I was in my rebellious phase.”
Zhang Yingying couldn’t bear it anymore, and laughed again.
Zhang Wenqi threw the book anxiously and pulled her hands to cover her ears.
—-
When Cheng Kangyao returned home, Father Cheng didn’t see Su Xingchen and asked him, “Your friend went back?”
Chenng Kangyao replied, “Living in the school dormitory.”
Father Cheng sat on the sofa and smashed the cigarette butts in the ashtray, “Your friend is good, he can come back to visit.”
It was rare for his son to have a normal friend. Father and Mother Cheng all planned to allow his son to invite his classmate to play at home on holidays.
Cheng Kangyao looked at his dad’s eyes very strangely. How would he react if he took out the past photos of his ex-girlfriend?
—
When Father Su went home at night, he told his family about Su Xingchen’s stay at school. Father Su knew that Mother Su wouldn’t say anything about it. Just like she said, their life would be the same without her.
Only the old lady nagged about wasting money, everyone at home ignored her.
Su Xingyue didn’t know whether it was because the pressure was less in the house that the atmosphere was low and quiet.
Father Su looked at her, sighed. He said to Su Xingyang, “Your sister is in the same grade as you. Pay attention to her. Tell me if she skips class and fights.”
Su Xingyang nodded, “Okay.”
The old lady was reluctant to say, “Yangyang just got a cold. Why do you want him to take care of her? Yangyang is the younger brother, she should take care of our Yangyang!”
Su Xingyue didn’t like these words. She put down her chopsticks and said, “I can’t eat anymore.” Then she went back to her room.
The Su’s family seemed to return to peace, and it was too quiet.
At six o’clock the next morning, the school’s wake-up bell rang, which was a light piano tune.
As the cheerful rhythm piano sounded, the dormitory lights also lit up.
Su Xingchen only felt a shock at the lower bunk and Zhang Wenqi opened the quilt like a gust of wind and scraped into the bathroom, closing the door with a snap.
Su Xingchen thought that she had a stomachache, so she was so anxious. Unexpectedly, An Ran, who was folding the quilt, said, “This happens every morning, because she says she had a clean habit and can’t bear the smell inside.”
Su Xingchen, “…”
An Ran shrugged, “You will get used to it.”
Zhang Wenqi gritted her teeth. She knew that Su Xingchen was not easy to bully, so she laid down and fell asleep.
In the silence, Zhang Yingying laughed loudly.
Because of what happened, Su Xingchen quickly integrated into this dormitory. Her relationship with An Ran and Zhang Yingying quickly got better.
An Ran and Zhang Yingying were in the same class and their personalities were relatively gentle. Usually, the two walked together. Shan Qing was a bit cold. Zhang Wenqi was a loner. In room number 618 , she was the narcissistic person. As a student from the top class, she had an unsurpassed sense of superiority. She usually looked at people with her chin raised high, she even took pride in her beauty.
In fact, Zhang Wenqi’s appearance was really not bad, she was probably the kind of ordinary person.
But when she was a child, she looked particularly good. She had big eyes, small mouth, and good grades. Since childhood, she had been the focus of her friends and the object of her teachers’ preference.
But her beauty changed with her and became more common. Now she was no different from passers-by, which had caused a great mental gap.
In her heart, when she was a child, she was cute and lovely. In fact, when she grew up, she became unattractive among boys. She was never in others’ eyes nor an object of jealousy. Even the teachers and relatives’ preferences gradually disappeared during the growth process.
Looking at Su Xingchen’s delicate face, she became more uncomfortable in her heart. She turned the book up and down, just when Su Xingchen moved on the upper bunk, she said annoyingly, “Can you please not disturb me? I still have to study even if you don’t! “
Su Xingchen had just finished writing a paper and put it away to review the language documents. After not much movement, she asked her, “Are you in bed?”
Zhang Wenqi took it for granted, “I want to study, are you studying?”
Su Xingchen slowly turned the Chinese text’s page in her hand, “I am studying!”
“You are a Shā mǎ tè. You still want to study?” Zhang Wenqi seemed to hear something very funny and her voice was sharp.
Su Xingchen said slowly, “Why couldn’t a Shā mǎ tè study?”
Puff!
Zhang Yingying quickly covered her mouth and smirked.
Zhang Wenqi sneered, “You also know that you are a Shā mǎ tè!”
She finally felt more comfortable and continued to study.
An Ran who slept head to head with Su Xingchen, she came over and asked her with curiosity, “I remember you used to have colorful hair, why did you cut it?”
Su Xingchen sat cross-legged on the bed, “Because I am determined to study hard every day and strive for a better future.”
Zhang Yingying laughed again.
In the lower bunker, Zhang Wenqi snorted, “You’re deluding yourself.”
Shan Qing, who was also curious, joined in and asked her,“You look so pretty, why did you color your hair like that before?”
Su Xingchen said, “Because I was in my rebellious phase.”
Zhang Yingying couldn’t bear it anymore, and laughed again.
Zhang Wenqi threw the book anxiously and pulled her hands to cover her ears.
—-
When Cheng Kangyao returned home, Father Cheng didn’t see Su Xingchen and asked him, “Your friend went back?”
Chenng Kangyao replied, “Living in the school dormitory.”
Father Cheng sat on the sofa and smashed the cigarette butts in the ashtray, “Your friend is good, he can come back to visit.”
It was rare for his son to have a normal friend. Father and Mother Cheng all planned to allow his son to invite his classmate to play at home on holidays.
Cheng Kangyao looked at his dad’s eyes very strangely. How would he react if he took out the past photos of his ex-girlfriend?
—
When Father Su went home at night, he told his family about Su Xingchen’s stay at school. Father Su knew that Mother Su wouldn’t say anything about it. Just like she said, their life would be the same without her.
Only the old lady nagged about wasting money, everyone at home ignored her.
Su Xingyue didn’t know whether it was because the pressure was less in the house that the atmosphere was low and quiet.
Father Su looked at her, sighed. He said to Su Xingyang, “Your sister is in the same grade as you. Pay attention to her. Tell me if she skips class and fights.”
Su Xingyang nodded, “Okay.”
The old lady was reluctant to say, “Yangyang just got a cold. Why do you want him to take care of her? Yangyang is the younger brother, she should take care of our Yangyang!”
Su Xingyue didn’t like these words. She put down her chopsticks and said, “I can’t eat anymore.” Then she went back to her room.
The Su’s family seemed to return to peace, and it was too quiet.
At six o’clock the next morning, the school’s wake-up bell rang, which was a light piano tune.
As the cheerful rhythm piano sounded, the dormitory lights also lit up.
Su Xingchen only felt a shock at the lower bunk and Zhang Wenqi opened the quilt like a gust of wind and scraped into the bathroom, closing the door with a snap.
Su Xingchen thought that she had a stomachache, so she was so anxious. Unexpectedly, An Ran, who was folding the quilt, said, “This happens every morning, because she says she had a clean habit and can’t bear the smell inside.”
Su Xingchen, “…”
An Ran shrugged, “You will get used to it.”
