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Jiang Yan didn't pay much attention to others. She took her test paper without saying anything. Only then did Zhou Qingshan realize that this student was too silent.

Jiang Xiaowen was extremely happy when he heard that Jiang Yan had scored full marks. Although it was somewhat expected, when he actually heard it, a bright smile appeared on his face.

He took the notebook and looked at the dormitory arrangement for Jiang Yan, saying:

"Yanyan is a quiet girl, but usually very well behaved. I might need to trouble you teachers to pay more attention to her when the time comes."

He hesitated for a moment whether to tell the two teachers about Jiang Yan's Asperger's syndrome.

In the end, he chose to keep quiet and not mention the matter.

If you don't say anything, Jiang Yan will at most ignore you, look too aloof and speechless.

If she told others, she would be seen as a flawed person and would be more likely to be bullied and isolated.

Although Jiang Yan basically didn't talk much to others, but with Lu Qinghuan by her side, Jiang Xiaowen still felt that maybe Jiang Yan could make a few more friends at school.

Zhou Qingshan said no problem:

"It's okay, this is what we should do. There are also many students in the school who are quiet when they first arrive. After a while, they get to know their classmates and get familiar with the campus environment, and they will gradually get better."

"Are you here to move into the dorm? Then hurry up. There are so many people here now, and you may not be able to find the bed you want in a while."

"Then we'll leave first and not disturb the teacher." After reading Jiang Yan's dormitory arrangement, Jiang Xiaowen immediately returned the notebook to Feng Changsuo.

The two of them went downstairs to meet up with Lu Qinghuan and Si Cizhan, then pushed the cart towards the dormitory building.

"There are two dormitory buildings here, and one of them is mostly occupied by boys."

Lu Qinghuan pointed at the dormitory building and said, "Only the top three floors of this dormitory building are girls' dormitories. There are more boys living on campus in the school. In fact, there are not many girls in high school. Moreover, the girls who want to live on campus are not from the city. There are even fewer girls from other villages near Liufeng who come to study, so naturally there are even fewer female students living on campus."

"Yanyan is in the eighth room on the second floor. I saw it written above that this is the dormitory floor for senior high school students. The third and fourth floors are where the freshmen and sophomores live." Jiang Xiaowen said, then counted downstairs and found that the eighth room was the innermost one.

"Go get the keys and move things upstairs first." Si Cizhan glanced at the parents and male classmates who were moving things on the first floor.

A middle-aged woman was sitting at the stairs with a table in front of her with keys on it. She was obviously the aunt who managed the dormitory and was in charge of handing out keys.

They went to get Jiang Yan's dormitory key and then walked upstairs. Many boys looked at Jiang Yan curiously.

Jiang Yan went up the stairs carrying only a bag filled with clothes, not noticing other people's gazes. Si Cizhan glanced at the boys, and the boys quickly looked away and dared not look at her again.

Lu Qinghuan followed Jiang Yan carrying a basin and bucket. The others knew Lu Qinghuan, and some boys greeted Lu Qinghuan and then glanced at Jiang Yan curiously.

Maybe it’s because of the new classmates and new faces, which inevitably makes people confused.

The remaining things were carried by Si Cizhan and Jiang Xiaowen.

I went upstairs and found Jiang Yan's dormitory. The other girls there had already chosen their beds.

Among them was Lu Qinghuan’s acquaintance, Qin Yuxin.

Lu Qinghuan put down the basin and bucket and immediately greeted Qin Yuxin:

"You and Jiang Yan live in the same dormitory! What a coincidence!"

Qin Yuxin nodded, glanced at Jiang Xiaowen and Si Cizhan, then looked at the girl with a somewhat indifferent expression:

"You can pick any of the remaining beds. I asked and there are only four people in this dorm, so it's full. The other two people came in the morning to make the beds and put away their things, but they weren't there when I arrived."

In her previous life, she also lived in this dormitory. In fact, this dormitory was home to three girls with the best grades in the class, including her.

Now there is another Jiang Yan. Either Jiang Yan’s grades are also very good, or the butterfly flapped its wings and let her live here.

It is normal for extra people to move into dormitories that were not full in the previous life.

"Then Yanyan can sleep on the lower bunk of this empty bed. It will be safer and less troublesome when sleeping." Jiang Xiaowen looked at the position and immediately chose a bed for Jiang Yan.

"How about it?"

He turned to ask Jiang Yan. After all, it was Jiang Yan who lived in the school dormitory, so he had to ask Jiang Yan's opinion.

Jiang Yan glanced at the iron bed with upper and lower bunks. She was silent for a moment and said,

“It makes no difference.”

Jiang Xiaowen automatically translated: "That's fine, I'll stay here then."

"Okay, you can make the bed."

Jiang Yan looked around the dormitory with her bag in hand. There was nothing else except the bed. She wondered:

"No wardrobe?"

"There are no wardrobes in the school dormitories, so you can just put your clothes in a bag and put them at the head or foot of your bed. Of course, if there's an empty bed in our dorm, you can put your clothes there. For example, you can put your clothes on the upper bunk."

Qin Yuxin acted like a caring citizen and explained the situation carefully to Jiang Yan.

This girl must have had a very comfortable living condition before. The last time I saw her two brothers, they were still wearing military uniforms.

He is dressed in casual clothes today, but his imposing manner remains unchanged.

But now both of them were busy for Jiang Yan. They went out to get water, then swept the bed, wiped the bed, and then wiped the bed mat again.

Si Cizhan tied the mosquito-proof bedspread at the four corners. Jiang Xiaowen took out the thin quilt and pillow and placed them on the bed. He folded the quilt into a tofu block and placed it at the end of the bed.

Jiang Yan didn't need to do anything at all. Lu Qinghuan pulled Jiang Yan to take out the other small items from the bucket and put them away.

"I'll show you where to take a bath and wash your hair."

Then Lu Qinghuan pulled Jiang Yan over. There was a toilet at the other end of the corridor on this floor. There was a cubicle with a door in the toilet.

This is the bathroom and the place where we take showers when we live on campus.

Jiang Yan became even more silent. The conditions were even more... rudimentary than those in the hospital.

It can probably be described as difficult.

In fact, she has become somewhat accustomed to it.

After all, the corresponding timeline is the ancient times of her original world. Perhaps she should be thankful that this is the ancient times when technology has begun to develop, rather than the Imperial Dynasty period. Otherwise, technology has not yet developed and there is not even a foundation for technological development.

It might be worse.

Lu Qinghuan looked at Jiang Yan and said:

"Don't stay in the toilet for too long. There are mosquitoes."

Jiang Yan: “…”

"Or you can bring in mosquito coils."

When the two returned to the dormitory, Jiang Xiaowen and Si Cizhan had already made Jiang Yan's bed.

Qin Yuxin has already left.

"Yanyan, take a look, is there anything else that needs adjusting?" Jiang Xiaowen pulled Jiang Yan over to her bed. "Your bucket is next to the bed, and your cups and toothbrushes are in the basin. I've hung the towels at the end of the bed with a hanger. You can also run a string between the two beds to hang towels."

"Please leave your lunch box, chopsticks and spoon in the dormitory. When school starts tomorrow, remember to bring them with you to the dormitory so you don't have no lunch box for lunch."

"The bag of clothes is at the end of the bed, and there are some spare towels in it that I haven't taken out yet."

"The clean shoes are under the bed. The soap and shampoo are in the bucket. Come and see."

"Put the mosquito coils on the empty bed. They are easy to get at ordinary times. You can just reach out and grab them. When you go to bed at night, just take them out and light them up."

"I've placed the fan on your bed. The two bottles of warm water are over here, also next to the bed. I just asked your classmates, and you students on campus are supposed to fetch your own water for your baths. Be careful when you fill the bottles to avoid getting burned."

"Stay in school for a week and try it out. If you really can't get used to it, then you can leave. Should we go to your hometown village and find an aunt? Do you still remember the village where you lived as a child?"

Jiang Yan said: "No need. You can live on campus."

Even in the original owner's memory of not paying much attention to the village, most of the villagers were quite talkative, especially when they were free, and the topics of conversation could range from people to things, from the front door to the city.

Jiang Yan doesn't need someone like this to take care of her.