"Hmph!" He Yun snorted. What do you mean? Do you think they are willing to bully others?
"Okay, stop talking." Qiao Nan held her forehead, Zhu Baoguo's words could easily arouse hatred for her.
Zhu Baoguo incurred two waves of hatred for Qiao Nan. When he went to the dormitory, no one walked with Qiao Nan. They all stayed away from Qiao Nan, and no one talked to Qiao Nan.
If an ordinary little girl encounters this kind of thing, she will probably feel aggrieved and have low self-esteem. The next three years will be difficult, and there is no telling what her studies will be like. Qiao Nan has to be grateful once again that she is not a real sixteen-year-old child.
After all, she was more sensitive than the average person at this time in her previous life.
After arriving in the dormitory, Qiao Nan found her bed and box, put her clothes directly in, and locked a small lock.
Beds and quilts in the dormitories of Pingcheng High School are all distributed uniformly, and the money has already been included in the tuition fees that students have to pay.
Qiao Nan was a special admissions student and was exempted from tuition and miscellaneous fees. Even the quilts in the dormitory were also waived by the school. So when Qiao Nan and Zhou Lei just went to register, they were really just signing up.
Looking at the quilt that was exactly the same as others, Qiao Nan took out her needle and thread and embroidered the words "Qiao Nan" and "Grade 11" directly on the corner of her quilt.
In this way, even if she took the quilt out to dry in the future, Qiao Nan would not be afraid of losing her quilt and not being able to find it back.
The other five girls in the dormitory were stunned for a moment.
Yes, why didn't they think of marking their own quilts? After all, everyone's quilts are of the same size and cover. If they move out to dry their quilts, so many quilts will be mixed together and they won't be able to find their own.
What to do with the quilt?
No one expected it earlier, and naturally no one was as prepared as Qiao Nan.
After all, today is the first day, so it’s best to take out the quilts to dry them. The quilt-drying area arranged by the school for students is not small. Unfortunately, in this situation, they don’t dare to take out their quilts to dry them.
But what should I do if it is not exposed to the sun and cannot cover people at night?
Regardless of the reactions of the five girls in the same dormitory, after marking all her quilts, Qiao Nan quickly took the quilt out to dry it.
Even if the school arranges a large area for drying quilts, if all the students come to dry their quilts, they won’t be able to afford food and shelter, so the earlier they dry their quilts, the earlier they will occupy the space.
After taking out the quilt, Qiao Nan wiped the sides of her bed again. This neat and tidy look showed that she was much more diligent than her classmates when cleaning the classroom.
He Yun saw Qiao Nan busy in and out and had done most of the work. He gritted his teeth and walked to Qiao Nan's side: "Qiao, classmate Qiao Nan, I, can I ask you to lend me some needle and thread? I, I also want to do something."
A mark to avoid confusion with other people’s quilts.”
"Okay." Qiao Nan replied lightly, and then handed the needle and thread to He Yun: "You can choose the color yourself."
"No, no need, it's just this color, it's pretty good." He Yun, Class 1, Grade 1, is the only one in the school, so there can be no more confusion.
What's more important is that He Yun usually doesn't touch needlework at home. If He Yun is asked to change the color of the thread, she is afraid that she won't be able to wear it well and will make a fool of herself in front of others.
He Yun had seen Qiao Nan embroider easily before, and he was able to embroider it in a short time. The most important thing is that the embroidered characters are very beautiful. He Yun thought it was quite simple, but He Yun didn't know simplicity until he did it himself? Simple as hell!
!
Seeing his crookedly embroidered name, which was "comparable" to his name when he first learned to write in kindergarten, He Yun had the urge to cover his face.
She knew that Qiao Nan was the top scorer in the high school entrance examination. She knew that Qiao Nan was smarter than the average person. But what she didn't know was that this man was not only smart but also had common sense. His embroidery was so beautiful. Qiao Nan was the kind of person from ancient times.
The boudoir lady?
Do you want to be so versatile and still let others live?
Thinking of the words Qiao Nan embroidered, and then looking at the words embroidered by himself, He Yun almost lost the courage to show off his quilt.
"Qiao Nan, can you lend it to us too?" He Yun started, and several other students in the dormitory also reacted. They stepped forward and asked Qiao Nan in a friendly tone.
"Okay, when He Yun finishes using it, you can use it one by one." Qiao Nan nodded.
Qiao Nan's calm attitude made these classmates breathe a sigh of relief.
Everyone felt strange when they thought that no one had ignored Qiao Nan just now, but now they were still asking Qiao Nan to borrow something. They couldn't get rid of their awkward expressions.
"You guys can use it." He Yun, who was called, blushed and handed over the used needle and thread, then picked up his quilt and rushed out as fast as possible, lest others see that he was as red as a monkey's butt.
Face.
When the other four students also embroidered their names, everyone encountered He Yun's embarrassment and problems.
But at any rate, everyone finally followed Qiao Nan's example, made a mark and took out the quilt.
After all, they are all good students, and their brains are easy to use. No one embroidered particularly complicatedly, so they just used the stickman style, drawing one stroke at a time, and directly embroidered the name.
As ugly as it is, the most important thing is to be able to recognize it as your own name and not get it confused, and this kind of stroke-like embroidery is fast!
By the time all the quilts in Qiao Nan's dormitory were aired out, there was not much space left for them to be dried.
"Is it time to eat?" Tang Mengran, the dormitory director appointed by the head teacher, approached He Yun and asked, "Do we want it?"
They just borrowed Qiao Nan's things. Isn't it bad to ignore Qiao Nan now?
"Qiao Nan, it's time to go to the cafeteria for dinner, are you going?" He Yun also summoned the courage to ask Qiao Nan.
"Okay." Qiao Nan put down her book. She would not push in if her classmates rejected her, but if her classmates were willing to accept her, she would not deliberately act withdrawn.
Qiao Nan's good-tempered appearance made the five classmates feel relaxed and they felt at ease. They were not as nervous as before, as if facing a powerful enemy.
In the end, He Yun couldn't help but say: "Qiao Nan, you actually have a good temper." Even though Qiao Nan was the top scorer in the high school entrance examination and the first in the school, she is a nice person, has a good temper, and is quite easy to get along with.
I thought that a top student like Qiao Nan would be an aloof person.
Qiao Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Actually, I've always been easy to get along with." At most, it's just not easy to get close to her.
"The main reason is that your deskmate is so fierce and scary. Qiao Nan, are you familiar with your deskmate? You two?" the life committee member asked curiously and gossipyly: "I think you and your deskmate have a good relationship.
, do you have that kind of relationship with him?"
"That kind of relationship? What kind of relationship?" (To be continued)