Yan Yangyang, a 17cm tall Beijing girl, instantly raised her eyebrows and scolded the girl on the upper bunk: "Chu Hongyu, why do you mean I'm such a big guy and can't look good in anything I wear! Don't think I can't understand you in Shanghai dialect!" !”
A slender figure lazily sat up from the bed, revealing a stunningly soft face behind the mosquito net.
Chu Hongyu held her chin and looked at her: "I'm speaking Mandarin, just forget it if you don't understand."
In order to accommodate them, she had already said a pidgin-bang-hu-bu-hu, common-bu-common tune!
The petite girl outside the door came in holding a banana and watched the two of them tense.
She raised her eyebrows while peeling the skin: "How come you two from the south and one from the north are falling in love and killing each other again!"
"Shut up, Xiaoliangguang, go eat your monkey banana!!" The two of them rolled their eyes at her.
This little Guangdong and Guangdong people don’t know what they’re talking about - love and kill each other!
Ning Yuan smiled with her big eyes and took a bite: "Okay, two sisters, continue!"
Room 314, a six-person room on the third floor, is currently occupied by only four people——
A lively and energetic Beijing girl, and a delicate and typical Shanghai beauty, both are one year older than her.
In addition, she is a monkey girl from Guangdong and Guangxi, and a girl from Lingnan Province who is said to be ill and delayed in reporting.
The four major super first-tier cities in the future, Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen will temporarily gather together!
Even though she is from a small town, she still has to represent Guangshen shamelessly!
The big girl from Beijing and the beauty from Shanghai started to dislike each other since they were fighting for the bed by the window on the day they entered school.
In addition, the big girls in the capital dislike the beauties in Shanghai who talk coquettishly and pretend to be nice.
The young girl from Shanghai disliked the older girl from the capital for being rough and fierce and unfemale, so she picked on her.
The two of them had a serious quarrel, but... they were more like happy enemies.
Just like now...
"If you wear this long skirt to participate in the show, it will look more normal. It will disgrace our economic class." Chu Hongyu casually threw one of her skirts on Yan Yangyang's forehead.
She always speaks softly, and speaks Mandarin with Wu Nong's soft-spoken tone.
Ning Yuan felt tsk tsk, this tone...emmmmm, it sounds so good even when swearing.
If you want to quarrel with people from other provinces, wouldn't it be a loss of momentum at all? !
Not like them from Guangdong and Guangxi, wearing flip-flops, hands on hips and legs crossed, holding a toothpick, chin upturned, and full of momentum -
"I grabbed it... and threw it into the street. You, the Yan family, shoveled it!"
That is really the overwhelming momentum of Young and Dangerous!
Only Northeastern girls and big brothers can apply for a battle with us!
Ning Yuan threw away the banana peel and thought wildly.
Yan Yangyang is handsome and handsome, with long legs.
The knee-length skirt issued in class turned into a bow-tie suspender skirt when she wore it, looking like a retarded child who had slipped through.
She angrily pulled off the cherry red long pleated skirt with straps that Chu Hongyu threw on her head, compared it with the mirror, and found that it was indeed much better.
Yan Yangyang snorted: "How much does the skirt cost? I don't get it for free from you. I have money and tickets!"
Although girls are required to wear red skirts during the show, they don’t say they can only wear the ones issued by the class!
Chu Hongyu raised her hand to roll up her long hair and also snorted——
"Do you think I'm short of money? You want to wear my dress for a run. The show is over. You have to give it back to me after it's been washed!"
Ning Yuan envied, oh!
Both of them are owners who are not short of money or tickets. Their family conditions are good and their parents love them, which makes a difference.
Yan Yangyang was forced to accept the favor and muttered angrily while putting on his skirt——
"The counselor is really stupid. The National Day program we were asked to prepare was actually "Let's Swing the Oars". From elementary school to singing in the queue to go to the countryside, and then to college, there is really no one else!!"
The classic song "Let's Swing the Oars" is very nice, but...
This is an episode from an early children's movie "Flowers of the Motherland"!
So the girls and boys in Economics Class 1 had to dress up in a "lively and cute" way, and the girls were given knee-length skirts.
They are a bunch of freshmen, the youngest is 17 years old and the oldest is 25 years old. Why the hell do they have to wear red scarves and pretend to be children?
No, that's acting like a retard!
Ning Yuan's eyes widened as she put on the school-issued red skirt with straps and bows: "Let's swing the oars... The cool wind is blowing in front of us, isn't it nice to hear?"
This classic song that has been sung for decades is actually pretty good!
Chu Hongyu also picked up her knee-length suspender skirt and changed into it, humming softly: "It's good that the counselor didn't ask us to sing the movie theme song "Our Motherland is a Garden" and spin in circles with the hem of the skirt."
The three of them thought about a group of adults wearing suspenders and holding up their skirts, shaking their heads and spinning in circles in a lively and cute way, singing in unison——
"Wahaha Wahaha, everyone has a smile on their face, big sister, come quickly, little brother, don't hide away... Wahaha Wahaha..."
They suddenly trembled and their faces turned green.
This is so mentally retarded that you can even curse!
The girls in the dormitory next door walked through the door and stuck their heads out to say hello to Ning Yuan: "Ning Yuan, have you changed into your skirts in your dormitory? There will be rehearsals later. I heard that after tonight's National Day program, classes will be suspended for a month for military training!"
Ning Yuan is the most popular among the three dormitories in Class 1 of the Economics Department.
When she heard this, her eyes lit up: "Military training is finally here?!"
She thought there was no need for military training to go to college in this era!
Chu Hongyu pinned a red hairpin to her temples and looked at Ning Yuan: "Ning Ning, what do you want to sell while taking advantage of military training?"
She has never seen a little girl so obsessed with picking up stalls.
On the second day after the freshmen registered, I didn't know where she came from, so I bought a lot of quilts and bedding to sell under the freshmen dormitory.
I originally thought that in these days, everyone would carry their own bed rolls to study, and no one would buy her things, but it turned out that the sales were pretty good——
There are always people who don’t want old bedding or have not had time to buy it!
A few days later, Ning Yuan started selling stationery and even sanitary belts around the dormitory.
She was even caught once by the security department and was bailed out by a retired professor.
Not only was she bailed out, but she was working as a hawker. As long as she didn't go into the boys' dormitory, the dormitory management and the security department actually turned a blind eye.
Chu Hongyu thought, Oh, the background of the girls from Guangdong and Guangxi is not simple.
Ning Yuan opened her mouth and smiled, staring at Chu Hongyu's shiny acrylic hairpin with bright eyes: "See through but don't tell, sister Hongyu, where did you buy your hairpin? New World Department Store?"
Chu Hongyu is one year older than Ning Yuan. She once worked in a bank and later resigned after taking the college entrance examination.
She and Yan Yangyang, their sworn enemies, both like to force Ning Yuan to call her sister.
Who knows that this girl has a tender face and is not tall, but her voice is very sweet when she calls her sister.
Chu Hongyu took it off smoothly and pinned it to Ning Yuan's hair: "This is a foreign trade product. If you don't have any way, you can't get it."
Ning Yuan twisted her round face, looked in the mirror and smiled: "It's so beautiful!"
It would be great if it could be copied.
Unfortunately, the current factories in Guangdong Province are still very rare and lack the technology. The factories in Shanghai have this technology, but they will not be sold domestically.
Foreign exchange is tight now, and good things have to be exported in exchange for foreign exchange.
Chu Hongyu looked at Ning Yuan and suddenly reached out to remove her big braid from the back of her head, tied it into a half-tied princess hairdo, and then forcibly put some lipstick on her little mouth.
Then she smiled with satisfaction: "Look, you are so fashionable. When you are free in the future, you should let your hair down more, like a foreign doll!"
Ning Yuan looked at herself in the mirror——
The big wavy black curly hair is scattered on the shoulders, the hair is half tied, the big eyes and the small mouth, the little red dress with suspenders and bows, it really looks a bit like...what did the little girls call this in the previous life...
Oh, Lolita style.
She was not used to it: "It's weird, I'd better wear my hair in braids!"
I think I'm getting older, and I'm really not used to the appearance of being knocked around by Chu Hongyu!
"Don't dismantle it. It's fashionable and beautiful. Now that it's open to the public, it's not too overdone. It's so beautiful!"
Yan Yangyang rarely agreed with Chu Hongyu for the first time, and he put his arms around Ning Yuan's shoulders.
She just likes Ning Yuan's energetic, outspoken personality about her love for money, and her appetite for big girls from the capital!
"Let's go, let's gather! It's time to rehearse, and tonight we will go on stage to sing children's songs!"
Yan Yangyang and Chu Hongyu half carried and half dragged Ning Yuan to the auditorium.
They arrived late. As soon as they entered the auditorium, they saw the entire freshman class gathered here.
There are also a few familiar department heads, teachers, counselors, and...a whole row of military green on the first floor of the auditorium.
"I heard that he is our instructor tomorrow, and we will also perform for them tonight." Several people sat down, and Yan Yangyang looked eagerly at the row of military green.
She was also born in a courtyard and wanted to go to military school.
She was the only girl of her generation in her family, so of course she would not agree unless she joined the art troupe.
Yan Yangyang resolutely refused to join the art troupe, which was full of young ladies, and finally came to Fuda.
Ning Yuan didn't pay attention. She took a small notebook and took stock of the money she earned after starting school, and nodded: "Oh."
until……
"Before the rehearsal begins, let us welcome the chief instructors to the stage to speak and show their style. The students applaud!"
The head of the department wearing black-rimmed glasses spoke passionately.
"Hello, classmates." After the applause, a cold voice sounded.
Ning Yuan raised her head subconsciously and saw a familiar tall and cold figure standing on the podium.
