In the medical school of Yancheng University, the female dormitory is very noisy.
Xu Yun is majoring in nursing, and she still doesn’t have too much classwork in the first semester of her freshman year.
She started chasing stars since junior high school and became a station girl, studying and chasing stars at the same time.
In the afternoon, she took a picture of the airport where idols returned to China and was editing it.
"so beautiful!"
She couldn't help but sigh.
Her roommate stood up to drink water and casually glanced at her computer screen: "She is covered up so tightly, how can she look beautiful?
You star-struck girls’ rainbow farts are too much.”
The idol Xu Yun is chasing now is called Yin Xueqi. She is a rich second generation, highly educated, and can write her own rock music. She debuted in a talent show and became famous all over the world. She is beautiful and sassy.
However, there are many celebrities. Recently, there was a silly little star named Wen Luyao who jumped over the stage and touched the porcelain snow treasure, and was beaten into a dog's head by fans.
Yin Xueqi's fans dug up all kinds of dark history about Wen Luyao, and even pulled out old news about Wen Luyao hooking up with a professor in college, which led to the professor's divorce.
Some extreme fans sent wreaths to Wen Luyao's company, and even poured excrement and swill on Wen Luyao's mother's grave.
This stupid little star actually committed suicide in order to regain his respect.
Then he was ridiculed that he might have taken two melatonin tablets and fell asleep without being sent to the hospital.
All in all, it was very lively.
Xu Yun did not agree with these extreme behaviors, but she heard that Lu Yao deserved to die: she actually said that one of Yin Xueqi's most popular songs was hers, smearing Xuebao for plagiarism.
Who is she?
Xu Yun couldn't think about it. She couldn't help but be filled with righteous indignation when she thought about it.
However, her attention was not on these things at the moment, but she was stunned by a photo taken at the airport.
"I'm not talking about Olaf, but this."
Xu Yun enlarged the photo, moved it, and pointed out the woman in the corner of the photo to her roommate.
Due to the location, Xu Yun's photo did not capture Yin Xueqi's face, but did capture this strange woman.
Wearing a long dress, plain color without any embellishment, it accentuated her slender and graceful figure; her long hair, neither dyed nor permed, was casually tucked behind her ears, revealing her pretty face.
This face has exquisite facial features, from the full lips to the charming eyes, everything is exquisite and beautiful; the black hair is thick, the skin is white, and the face is radiant.
"it's beautiful!"
Her roommate couldn't help but praise, "Your camera is so easy to use and you know how to take pictures."
Xu Yun: “My camera is just average and my skills are okay. I was raised well.
This skin appearance and bone appearance are beyond the reach of Xuebao."
"Are you a fan?"
"I'm a fan, but I'm not blind."
roommate:"……"
The other two roommates were also curious and came over to take a look.
"Why do I feel familiar?"
A tall and thin girl suddenly said.
The remaining three people all looked at her.
"It looks very familiar."
The tall and thin girl said, "I remembered, there is a photo of her on the C4 floor!"
Xu Yun: "..."
"Really, let's go see it tomorrow.
There is a history wall in C4, where there are many photos of famous people in our school, including her.”
The tall girl was very excited.
Xu Yun: “Those photos hanging on c4 are all the old history of our hospital.
Most of the people hanging there have died."
"What about cross talk?"
The bedroom was noisy.
The atmosphere in Xu Yun's dormitory is particularly good. Everyone has the same views, has a similar family background, and is very tolerant.
Early the next morning, Xu Yun and the others made breakfast with two pieces of toast and a box of milk, and hurried to the C4 floor.
I actually found the photo mentioned by the tall roommate.
"alike!"
"It's really similar."
Xu Yun took out the high-definition photos imported into her phone and compared them with the photos on the wall.
The photo on the wall is the ID photo from the Republic of China period, black and white, upright, but the beauty of this woman has not diminished, and it can be seen that she was a very beautiful woman back then.