Qiao Jia didn't pay attention to whether she was white or not, anyway, the appearance of this body was exactly the same as his appearance.However, Qiao Jia's original body was dark and thin due to hard work.

He has the kind of physique that is very fair and tans easily, but will return to white quickly.I don't know if the physique of this body is the same as his.

After he took a shower and washed his clothes, he dried his hands before lifting the quilt and lying down.As soon as he lay down, Zuo Youfu, who was very mature on the upper bunk, stuck his head in the air and asked him, "Qiao Jia, have you finished the homework assigned by the teacher?"

He refers to some after-school assignments assigned by accounting teachers, which require the use of recently learned professional knowledge.

"Qiao Jia" has a cowardly personality, and he will not refute what others say.In the dormitory, there are good old people, who are easy to be bullied and ignored.

Qiao Jia is also an honest person.

Qiao Jia lay on the pillow and said, "It will be handed in tomorrow morning. I finished it yesterday."

Zuo Youfu snorted, "Every time the teacher assigns homework, you finish it that day."

Qiao Jia smiled slightly, "Anyway, there's nothing wrong."

Zuo Youfu: "Lend me to have a look tomorrow morning."

This "look" has a profound meaning.

Qiao Jia nodded, it was not him who copied homework, anyway.Qiao Jia was about to close her eyes and go to sleep, but at this moment Zuo Youfu yelled and asked other people in the dormitory, "Have you finished your accounting homework? It's due tomorrow."

Wang Liangji and the others who were playing cards immediately began to curse.

"Fuck, you played cards well, you evil beast, you must be full, and your mood has been ruined by you."

Zhao Shengliang immediately lost the cards in his hand, mixed with the cards on the table, and pretended to say: "Oh! I won't play anymore! I haven't finished my homework, so I can't play anymore!"

Li Xiang stretched out his hand and pinched Zhao Shengliang's neck: "Fuck you bastard, you lose cards with me when I see that I'm about to win, stupid..."

Song Ran took a puff of cigarette, and fanned the flames there: "Xiangzi, stop making trouble, Zhao Shengliang is ticklish."

Li Xiang immediately scratched Zhao Shengliang's armpit, Zhao Shengliang smiled in pain and scolded Song Ran for being inhuman.

The atmosphere in the dormitory is still very harmonious, people from all over the world gather together, if you can chat, talk more, and if you can't chat, talk less, it's quite friendly.Qiao Jia liked the atmosphere of this dormitory very much, turned over gently, closed her eyes and became more and more sleepy.

The last thought in his mind was: "Qiao Jia" should not come back to life by possessing him, because he was really suffering and tired, and this child couldn't hold on.The world is not worth his visit.

Song Ran threw the cigarette into the trash can, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and lay down with Qiao Jia head to head.Song Ran sleeps by the window, and there is a place to take a shower and go to the toilet through a glass door.Zhen and Qiaojia sleep foot to foot, and he will smell the smell of the toilet.

Both of them were on the lower bunks, and there were no bed nets.

Song Ran doesn't have a bed net, because he is past the age of playing with birds, and if he really needs it, he can beckon to pick up a girl. In a big hotel, real guns and ammunition can be called relief.

But "Qiaojia" doesn't have that kind of demand at all.His mental illness is very serious, and he will talk about it when he is stressed.And extremely low self-confidence, low self-esteem and cowardice, afraid of things that haven't happened yet... Playing with a bird?He didn't think so at all.

So now the other four people in the dormitory have bed nets, but the two of them don't.

When Song Ran was sleeping with the back of his head next to the blue pillow, he subconsciously glanced at Qiao Jia.It's a bit hard to keep your eyes open at this glance.

Qiao Jia slept on her side.The side face is so delicate, it looks like a girl, it is different from the other big bosses in the dormitory, and there is a delicate temperament on the body that wants to be protected.

Looking at it, Song Ran couldn't help thinking: Why isn't Qiao Jia a girl?How nice it would be if it was a girl?

Thinking about it this way, I couldn't bear to look at it any more. Wouldn't it be fucking...

Qiao Jia didn't know anything about Song Ran's thoughts, he was a little naive when he was sleeping, so cute.It's dawn.

Early the next morning, Qiaojia's biological clock kicked in.It was about six o'clock, Qiao Jia got up, drank a glass of water, and finished urinating.Put on your sneakers and go run laps on the playground.

After running for an hour, sweating all over, I went to the cafeteria to buy six breakfasts, and when I brought them up, the people in the dormitory had just woken up.

Zuo Youfu was very excited when he saw what Qiao Jia, a good roommate from the motherland, did. "Good brother, a quilt. You can't repay the love of breakfast, let's sleep together tonight!"

Other roommates: Huh~!

Without seeing, there is no moral integrity, no lower limit.

Qiao Jia smiled shyly.Then go take a shower.Brush your teeth, wash your face, sit down and have breakfast.

Li Xiang gnawed on the steamed stuffed bun with his eyes covered with shit, and Zhao Shengliang stared at him: "Can you be more lazy? You don't even brush your teeth!"

Li Xiang: "What should I do if the steamed stuffed bun is cold after brushing my teeth?"

Zhao Shengliang was surprised for a second, and then agreed with his face, "It seems quite reasonable."

So he pulled back his feet to brush his teeth.

Wang Liangji and Song Ran went to brush their teeth anyway.After brushing his teeth and eating, Wang Liangji saw Song Ran's breakfast, and then looked at his own breakfast, and immediately became unhappy.

"Qiao Jia, you are treating them differently. Why does Song Ran's breakfast consist of steamed buns, oatmeal soy milk, corn, and tea eggs, while ours is two meat buns?"

Song Ran looked at Qiao Jia, he thought that Qiao Jia would be slightly flustered, nervous and embarrassed.But to his surprise, Qiao Jia's expression was very ordinary.

He smiled at Wang Liangji and said, "Brother Song gave me the money last night and asked me to bring him breakfast this morning."

Upon hearing this, Wang Liangji shrugged his eyebrows.A sentence came: "That's about the same."

Qiao Jia also sat down to eat steamed stuffed buns.There was no change on the surface as usual, and it would be unfair if Song Ran was paid for by him and Song Ran ate so well.If Song Ran gave money and they ate for free, then they would still take advantage.Fortunately, I am clever.

Song Ran took a bite of the corn, and the corn in the school cafeteria is still commendable, because many girls like to eat sweet corn for breakfast, so they sell well.It's freshly cooked every morning.

Song Ran knew very well in his heart that he didn't ask Qiao Jia to buy breakfast, and he also knew why Qiao Jia brought him a different breakfast.He slightly bent the corner of his mouth, a fool is not stupid in some respects.

After eating breakfast, Song Ran stood up carelessly. He said to Zuo Youfu: "Today, my relatives come to the provincial capital, so I won't be in class. The teacher will answer the roll call for me. Come back and bring you something to eat."

The anxious-looking Zuo Youfu responded immediately, "No stinky tofu, no roast lamb."

Song Ran: "Okay, okay, what's wrong with you, I'm so used to you, I even reported the name of the dish!"

Li Xiang, who was thin and thin, laughed: "A relative? Yoyo~ Your relative is 20 years old?" He deeply suspected that it was his girlfriend.

Song Ran snorted and laughed, neither admitting nor denying it.

Only Qiao Jia knew that Song Ran should be doing something.After all, he just started his freshman year, and Song Ran has just started his business.

Qiao Jia waited for Song Ran to leave, then picked up the schedule and looked at it.Maogai, public administration... Come on, there are several classes in the big classroom together, and there is basically no roll call.I simply slipped away.

Qiao Jia gave Zuo Youfu the homework that was due today, and Zuo Youfu was going to copy it anyway, so he just happened to help with the homework.He said: "I have something to do today. Blessed, you can help me deal with it. I will bring you breakfast tomorrow."

The helper Zuo Youfu: "..."

Ok, no problem.

Seeing Qiao Jia slip away, everyone couldn't help being a little surprised. After all, whoever skipped class in the dormitory couldn't be Qiao Jia skipping class, but the reality was right in front of us.Also, everyone was keenly aware that Qiao Jia, the soft bun, seemed to behave differently today, although his speech was still soft, but at least he was a bit masculine.

Qiao Jia didn't know that his roommate's impression of him had changed slightly. When he walked, he didn't bow his head and shrink his arms like "Qiao Jia", as if he was afraid of the world.He was in a hurry, with a capable aura about him.

After he left school early in the morning, he went around and went to the stationery store to buy a notebook and a water-based pen.After walking around a few times, he took a bus to the flea market in Nancheng to have a look.

Most of the day passed like this.

In the evening, he didn't go back, so he bought a five-yuan egg fried rice and asked the stall owner to add more spice.After quietly squatting under a tree to finish eating, he stood up again and quietly watched the college students coming and going on the school snack street.In groups of three, three, two, three, five...

After an unknown amount of time, he threw the finished bottle of mineral water into the trash can.

Very well, tomorrow is Saturday, no class.There will be no classes on Sunday the day after tomorrow.

Today's inspection is over.

When Qiao Jia's feet were entering the school gate, he paused slightly, and then instead of entering the school gate, he went to the ten yuan store.This ten-yuan store is actually very interesting. Every day, the loudspeaker is shouting: shop transfer, shop transfer, loss-making sale...

However, it is often transferred for seven or eight years, and no transfer is seen.

It's purely using the transfer as a gimmick.

Qiao Jia bought brushes, basins, washing powder, and washboards.

Qiao Jia has a slight obsession with cleanliness. Although it is a bit extravagant to talk about cleanliness in poor days, he still manages his personal hygiene and the hygiene of his living environment very well. Although "Qiao Jia" also likes to be clean, she is not as clean as Qiao Jia. She doesn't have any of these things, only a bucket and a basin for washing her face.

By the way, Qiao Jia also bought glutinous rice balls with red bean paste, which Song Ran likes to eat, and it was mentioned in the book.When Qiao Jia was reading at that time, she was still thinking: I don’t know which one makes more money, red bean paste glutinous rice balls or pancakes...

When Qiao Jia returned to the dormitory, Song Ran had already returned.All the roommates are away, so I don't know if they are playing games in the Internet cafe.After all, the dormitory is full of single dogs. If you don't play games, why don't you stand on the street and watch other boyfriends and girlfriends holding hands, eating dog food hard?

Qiao Jia was holding a basin with things like brushes in it, and a bowl of glutinous rice balls with red bean paste in her other hand.When Song Ran saw the door open, his eyes fell on Qiao Jia.He said that when he came back just now, there was no one in the dormitory. It turned out that he had gone shopping.

Song Ran said to Qiao Jia: "Have you had dinner?" It was just a greeting, whether Qiao Jia had dinner or not had nothing to do with this sentence.Just like when talking to others, let me say something first - the weather is pretty good today...

Qiao Jia nodded to indicate that she had already eaten, and then her smile became wider: "Brother Song, I brought you glutinous rice balls with red bean paste. I see you have eaten them before."

Song Ran raised his eyebrows slightly: "I borrowed your money, and you spent it all on me?"

Qiao Jia stood there with a basin in her arms, flustered slightly, her voice soft and soft, "No, no, still, there are many more. Brother Song, I will pay you back the money as soon as possible, I promise."

Song Ran waved his hand, "It's okay, I'm not in a hurry." Some borrowed money, in fact, he had already made preparations for not coming back.Song Ran started to get busy again, and subconsciously lit a cigarette.

Qiao Jia called him: "Brother Song..."

Song Ran turned to look at him.

Like a little squirrel poking its head, Qiao Jia said, "Can you stop smoking?"

Song Ran looked at the cigarette in his hand, and threw it into a disposable cup. "Can't you smell cigarettes? I will try to smoke as little as possible in the future." After all, it is the common area of ​​the dormitory. Song Ran is a smooth-tempered person, and he usually doesn't confront people face to face.He didn't care about this kind of thing, and he wouldn't argue with Qiao Jia.

Qiao Jia quickly shook her head and said, "I am not, Brother Song, smoking is not good for your health."

Song Ran was slightly surprised, then smiled.

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