After rebirth, I gave up Bai Yueguang

Chapter 112 Another Song Ning

Su Jing, who had nothing, waited nearby, looking around with a blank look in her eyes. After the police discussed the situation with the department counselor, she was handed over to the senior student in charge of welcoming new students. She felt like a puppy being shipped off.

When Su Jing saw the senior in front of her, her forehead was filled with black lines and she felt indescribably depressed.

The senior looks like...

Because, no matter his appearance, dress, or temperament, he really looks like the liar today.

He is of medium height, with the simplest crew cut that a boy would wear. Fortunately, his hair is not greasy and looks clean and fresh. His nose is a bit flat and his lips are slightly thick, making him look just like a liar. What's more coincidental is that he also wears a pair of black-framed glasses, but the material of the glasses doesn't look cheap. He wears the simplest plaid shirt and jeans, but they look very expensive.

The senior's overall look doesn't seem to have anything to do with the word "art" at all. Instead, it looks more like... a guy who got kicked...

Damn it! Su Jing cursed inwardly, is God deliberately teasing me? He just made a bag like this and cheated me out of my luggage, and now he's made another one of the same model, and he wants me to accept his help! Wait, when I turn around, I'll find that I've been sold by him? Haha.

Su Jing was very depressed. She really wanted to ask this senior if they were twins, but she couldn't say it. She silently followed the senior and walked towards the girls' dormitory.

"Don't worry, junior, the police will find your luggage." The senior student had just heard the counselor talk about Su Jing's situation. Seeing that she looked upset, he thought she was still angry about her luggage being stolen, so he said to comfort her: "After you settle down, come out and I'll take you to the cafeteria to charge your meal card."

The senior student didn't notice her expression. He paused for a moment and then continued, "Oh, don't worry about the money. I'll top up your account first. It's only 1,000 yuan, not much. Don't worry."

Go settle down first? I have nothing, what's the point of settling down? Su Jing rolled her eyes to the sky and said perfunctorily, "Hmm."

The senior student thought she had not yet recovered and ignored her perfunctory tone, introducing her to every place they passed along the way.

It was September, the most beautiful season in Beijing, and the afternoon sunshine was particularly beautiful. The senior must have been a very caring person, as the places he took Su Jing to were shaded by trees, so it wasn't very hot and she barely got sunburned.

"Look, that's the library over there," the senior said, pointing in a direction. "A little further on, you'll find the most beautiful birch forest on campus."

"Birch forest?" Su Jing repeated softly and looked in the direction he pointed.

"Yes, that's the most beautiful place in the school. You can go there to watch the sunset at this time, and in winter, you can go to see the most beautiful thing - the first snow." The senior is very proud of his school.

A melody suddenly sounded in Su Jing's mind;

"The quiet village is covered with white snow

Pigeons fly under the gloomy sky,

The birch tree is engraved with those two names,

They swore to love each other for their whole lives

……

The sky is still gloomy, but pigeons are still flying.

Who will prove the love and life without tombstones?

……

She often heard him calling her by her pillow.

Come on, dear, come to this birch forest

......"

Hmm? Has Pu Shu finished writing this song yet? I'll go look for it at the music store tomorrow. I have to go buy some clothes tomorrow anyway. Damn, this liar, he made me lose all my underwear today.

Fuck! Toothpaste, toothbrush, facial cleanser…

Fuck fuck fuck!!!

"Oh, my name is Song Ning. Hello, junior, can you tell me your name?" The senior suddenly turned around and asked, interrupting her running thoughts.

"Ah? What did you say just now?" Su Jing screamed in surprise. Her mind had already wandered several miles away and she didn't pay any attention to what the senior was saying.

"Oh, I said my name is Song Ning," the senior thought she didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again, showing her a smile with his white teeth and said, "You don't have to call me senior all the time, it sounds strange."

"Haha, so, your name is Song Ning too." Su Jing laughed dryly and could not help but mourn for Song Xueba for three minutes: Where is the handsome Song? Hahaha

"Well, what's the matter? Do you know any other Song Ning?" Song Ning sensitively caught the word "also" and asked.

"Well, yes, he is the top scholar in our province this year." Su Jing nodded and said with some melancholy.

"Wow, I have the same name as the number one scholar! Wow, it's such an honor!" Song Ning looked very happy.

"Junior, you haven't told me your name yet." Song Ning said.

"My name is Su Jing, and I major in fashion design."

"I majored in environmental design." Song Ning smiled with a hint of pride.

"Oh, then I'm looking forward to seeing you create a landmark in the future." Su Jing complimented unintentionally.

Perhaps the environmental design had some connection to the construction site, which was why it looked completely devoid of artistic flair? Su Jing couldn't help but chuckle inwardly, quickly offering a seemingly plausible explanation for Song Ning's "getting kicked" look.

After the military training, I must go find Song Ning to talk about this. Su Jing thought as they arrived downstairs at the girls' dormitory.

"Um...Senior Song," Su Jing's mind was still in a state of confusion, and for a moment she didn't know how to address him. "I can go up by myself. Look, I don't have any luggage, so I don't need your help. Thank you."

"Oh," Song Ning's eyes flashed with disappointment, but he immediately smiled again, "It's okay, you go up first, I'll wait for you here. Didn't we agree to accompany you to the cafeteria to redeem your meal card later?"

"That's not necessary," Su Jing waved her hand and said politely, "My wallet isn't lost, and my ID card and everything are still here."

What?! I told you that? When did I tell you that? I didn’t even know, but you already knew?

She patted the bag hanging on her chest and added, "Just tell me how to get to the nearest supermarket on campus. I need to buy some toiletries later."

"Okay." Song Ning told her the location of the supermarket and looked back several times as he left.

When Su Jing found her dormitory, there were already three girls inside.

"Hello." Su Jing knocked on the open door and walked in. Her eyes swept over the three faces one by one, and the three girls all looked at her with doubts. "My name is Su Jing, and it seems I am the last member of this dormitory."

"Hello." The three girls greeted her one by one.

The dorm wasn't big, but with only four of us, it didn't feel crowded. Four identical beds, cabinets, and desks were neatly arranged. Only the bed by the door was empty. If nothing unexpected happened, it looked like it was reserved for her.

Su Jing sat down on the bed, wondering if she should say something to get acquainted with everyone, when the petite girl across from her, dressed in a Shamatte style, couldn't contain her curiosity and spoke first: "Hey, why don't you have any luggage?"

The girl wore a headscarf, revealing red hair braided with colorful strings. Her ears were pierced. Su Jing guessed she'd removed the studs for the report. She wore a small vest, a studded jacket, ripped jeans, and an oversized skull ring on her finger, giving off a dark, punk vibe.

"I..." Su Jing was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Yeah, why don’t I have any luggage? How the hell do I know why I don’t have any luggage! Su Jing took a deep breath, suppressed the anger that had just rushed into her heart, and said helplessly to the killer: "I, I was at the airport...that..." She glanced at the three girls, mouthed the last word, and then said aloud: "I was cheated, my luggage was stolen."

The girls stared at her lip movements, reacted for half a second, and then all burst out laughing, laughing breathlessly, and the Shamatte tears came out of their eyes: "You, you, how can you be such a hooligan. You're in the mood to make jokes even after being robbed. You're so good, so good! Hahaha..."

At that moment, the girl sitting by the window also smiled, covering her mouth. She had long, dark hair and wore a white dress made of something that looked incredibly expensive. Her features were small, not stunning, but pure and sweet, a typical Qiong Yao drama heroine. However, her skin was clearly the pale, sun-deprived color of her youth, giving her a sickly, almost Xi Shi-like appearance.

She laughed as she spoke, her voice soft and gentle, typical of Jiangsu and Zhejiang. "Su Jing, you're so interesting! You've brought us so much fun right from the moment you arrived."

Looking at her dress and hearing her accent, Su Jing knew that she must be one of the first rich second generation in the Yangtze River Delta, and the earliest white, rich and beautiful girl.

"Are you from Zhejiang?" Su Jing asked.

"Yes, from Hangzhou." The girl said softly in a low voice.

"No wonder she's so gentle." Shamatte said immediately.

"There's heaven above, and Suzhou and Hangzhou below." Su Jing pretended to recite a poem, raised her head and said in a long voice: "You are a fairy who has come down to earth."

"Hehe..." The girl blushed and laughed out loud out of shyness.

"What about you? Where are you from?" Su Jing turned to the girl who hadn't spoken yet, but knew she was very tall. She gestured with her hand at her legs and said, "You are about two meters long?"

"Ah? Hahaha!" The tall girl reacted for a moment, and then she was also amused by the adjective and started laughing. She spoke in a Northeastern accent: "What kind of adjective is this?" She stood up while laughing.

In an instant, the other three girls looked up at her at the same time.

As soon as the girl stood up, Su Jing felt that her head was about to hit the light bulb on the ceiling.

"Wow!" The Shamatte guy was the first to stand up from the bed. He walked over to her side and raised his hand to draw a line above his head. "Oh my god! So tall! It's a good thing he's not my boyfriend, otherwise, I'd have to move a ladder just to kiss him!"

"Hahaha..." Her words also caused everyone to burst into laughter.

The tall girl blushed, then immediately sat down again, smiling and saying, "My last name is Yin Hua, and I'm from Dalian."

"Dalian is a place that produces famous models. No wonder your hair is so tall." Su Jing raised one hand and gestured, jokingly, but Yin Hua was very happy to hear it.

"Girls in our area are generally taller, but I'm also considered tall in my hometown." Yin Hua looks very tall, but when she speaks, she comes across as very feminine.

"So how tall are you?" Shama pulled a chair over, sat in front of Yin Ying and asked.

"186." Yin Hua spoke more quietly, as if she felt a little inferior about her height.

"Oh my God!" Shamatte exclaimed again: "I'm only 156cm tall, you're taller than me" She paused and gestured with her hands, "This much!"

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