Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

Song Lingge had a feeling of being bitten by a snake once and being afraid of a rope for ten years.

This change in attitude was indeed quite rapid, but Li Meimei, being very easygoing, simply assumed that she was just embarrassed.

The two had talked about it before during a late-night chat. Although Song Lingge didn't like Fang Guanghua, he had pursued her very actively and had won her over on many occasions.

Li Meimei also suggested that they not agree to him too quickly, since Fang Guanghua came from a small mountain village and his future was still uncertain.

It must be said that people in the 1990s were still very pragmatic.

Therefore, in Li Meimei's mind, she always felt that Song Lingge and Fang Guanghua had a relationship, while she had never had any dealings with Qiao Nansheng.

"Lingge, what are you thinking about?" Song Lingge had been lost in thought for too long, and Li Meimei reached out and patted her when she didn't respond for a while.

Song Lingge then came to her senses and blurted out, "What kind of person is Qiao Nansheng?"

Li Meimei's eyes widened, her expression a half-smile, conveying a sense of knowing without saying a word.

"Qiao Nansheng? So curious, what were you doing before?"

The two of them started playfully bickering.

Speaking of which, Qiao Nansheng was quite a prominent figure at Nanzhou University of Foreign Languages.

I heard that with his grades at the time, he could have gone to a better school, but Qiao Nansheng insisted on staying in Nanzhou.

In addition, he is usually serious and rarely smiles, and he never gets close to people, so news about him is really kept very secret.

Even though he was a handsome guy who was 185cm tall, he wasn't as eye-catching as the witty and humorous boys at school.

Song Lingge couldn't help but secretly grumble to herself, "They've really mistaken a pearl for a fish eye."

At this moment, the other two roommates arrived, and Song Lingge and Li Meimei tacitly stopped the topic.

"There's a freshman welcome party tonight, are you going?" Zhang Xiuxiu asked.

The freshman welcome party is a tradition at Nanzhou University of Foreign Languages, and everyone on campus can participate.

Previously, Song Lingge was not enthusiastic about such activities. In the eyes of other classmates, she was a cold and proud talented girl, and few people thought she was easy to get along with.

Having been given a second chance at life, Song Lingge wants to live it a different way.

In addition, she wanted to meet the girl with braids, so she readily agreed.

There were four people in the dormitory, and everyone except her was stunned.

Song Lingge thought for a moment, then took out some snacks that Zhao Jueyu had prepared for her from her bag and gave some to everyone.

"My mom brought this, it's pretty delicious, you guys should try it! What's usually included at a party? Is it fun?"

He is soft on people, but short on mouth when eating people.

Zhang Xiuxiu is a foodie and can't resist the temptation of delicious food, especially since Song Lingge is trying to win her over.

Although I usually felt that Song Lingge was a bit arrogant, she was still my roommate and we didn't have any major conflicts.

"It looks like a lot of fun, wanna go?"

Song Lingge achieved her goal and nodded with great interest.

In her past life, she was somewhat aloof. It wasn't that she looked down on her classmates; she just didn't know how to get along with others.

In addition, given her good family background and her own reputation as a talented woman, she became increasingly aloof and only became acquainted with Li Meimei, who came from a similar family.

"Song Lingge, this is delicious, can I have some more?"

"Which one?"

"This one, this one."

......

That's how people get along; it's a back-and-forth, a mutual testing of each other.

Seeing that Song Lingge genuinely wanted to get along well, her roommates relaxed and became more comfortable with her.

Before long, laughter could be heard from the dormitory.

*

Due to the large number of participants, the freshman party at Nanzhou University of Foreign Languages ​​only retained one activity that young men and women enjoyed – a social dance.

This is also an unusual feature among the many universities across the country.

It's important to understand that people in that era were relatively conservative.

However, students at Nanzhou University of Foreign Languages ​​are likely to face foreigners in the future, so the school believes they should not be so conservative. Therefore, they actively encourage everyone to be open-minded and not be too shy in their interactions with men and women.

Social dancing serves as a bridge between conservatism and openness at Nanzhou University of Foreign Languages.

Song Lingge arrived more than half a month late for her freshman registration, so she missed the event.

Since Song Lingge had never participated before, her roommates thoughtfully accompanied her to the event early.

To my surprise, the playground was already packed with people; it seems the college students really enjoyed the activity.

"Lingge, can you dance?" Li Meimei suddenly asked.

Song Lingge shook her head, and Yu Shaofen suddenly smiled mysteriously: "Lingge has such a great coach, how come she still hasn't learned it?"

Li Meimei nudged Yu Shaofen with her elbow, her face grim, signaling her not to say anything out of line.

It's no wonder Li Meimei is such a good friend. After just a few words, she realized that Song Lingge didn't really care about Fang Guanghua. Now that she was teasing her, it seemed rather unkind.

However, it's not entirely Yu Shaofen's fault; others don't know the situation. But as a good friend, she has a responsibility to gradually change these negative impressions.

Li Meimei coughed twice and gave a serious and earnest explanation to Zhang Xiuxiu and Yu Shaofen.

"Others may not know, but don't you two know? When did Lingge accept Fang Guanghua's advances? You two shouldn't joke around like those people; it's bad for Lingge."

When it comes to getting along with people, it's always good to give them small favors.

Zhang Xiuxiu and Yu Shaofen immediately promised that they would never make such jokes again.

In fact, Song Lingge didn't care. She believed that the innocent would remain innocent. Besides, at her age, she had long since seen through the tricks of these children.

Say it if you want, it won't hurt you.

At this moment, on the high platform in front of the playground, Fang Guanghua and another girl were leading a dance.

Song Lingge then realized the meaning behind Yu Shaofen's earlier joke.

Now, she felt that Li Meimei's explanation was necessary. She, Song Lingge, never wanted to be associated with Fang Guanghua again in this lifetime.

Immediately, Song Lingge gave Li Meimei a grateful look.

She felt remorseful for having initially harbored resentment towards Li Meimei because of the character "Mei" in her name.

Nanzhou University of Foreign Languages ​​encourages male-female pairings, but those who haven't found a partner can also pair up as male-male or female-female.

Girls are shy, so they pair up without being invited. Thus, Song Lingge and Li Meimei danced together.

After stepping on Li Meimei's shoes until the tips were black, even Li Meimei, with her Buddha-like composure, couldn't help but complain, "Lingge, did you know exactly where my feet were before you stepped on them?"

Song Lingge felt very sorry, but there was nothing she could do. It seemed like she was just naturally uncoordinated, even though she had tried her best.

Just then, a strange male voice came from behind: "Li Meimei, how about we change partners? You can dance with me."

Li Meimei, as if she had found a savior, happily agreed and gave Song Lingge a flirtatious wink: "Lingge, you can do it!"

What a despicable person who forgets his friends for the sake of a pretty face.

Li Meimei is really unreliable.