The opening day of University A.
Mi Qian got off Qiao Chunqian's car and immediately ran to where Mi's father and Mi's mother were with smoke coming from her feet.
She popped her head out from between the two of them, then held one arm with one hand, pouted and said dissatisfiedly:
"Why did you call Brother Qiao when school started today? He asked me to ride in his car. Are you going to betray our organization? Hum."
Mi Mu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and she didn't know whose jealousy she was feeling.
"Chun Qian is a school teacher and is less familiar with the environment than us. Besides, they offered to take care of you, but you're not satisfied yet. Why, I've been so nice to you recently, and you've started to rub your nose and face, right?"
Mi Mu gently patted the back of Mi Qian's head with her hand to let her recognize her status in the family.
"Be polite to Chun Qian, I've been taking care of you for almost three months."
"oh--"
Mi Qian responded slowly, showing her eight teeth to Qiao Chunqian who had parked the car and followed her, smiling in a standard yet hypocritical manner.
"Brother Qiao, thank you for sending me to school."
Qiao Chunqian laughed lightly and said, "It's okay. It just so happens that I have to come to school today, just by the way."
"Is that so? Then brother Qiao, hurry up and do your thing. Don't delay the business."
Mi Qian said happily that there was nothing wrong with her words, but they always gave people a sense of "urging" and "driving people away".
Mi Mu immediately hit her on the back of the head with the backs of her four closed fingers, and gave Mi Qian a sideways glance to shut up. Then she looked at Qiao Chunqian with a gentle smile:
"Oh, you look young but you can't speak. Qianqian is afraid that you will delay business for her, and she has no other intention."
"I know, Aunt Lin."
Qiao Chunqian nodded.
Mi Mu continued:
"This child is right. Chunqian, if you are busy with something, go ahead. Are you busy at noon? If not, we will have a meal outside together later. You have taken care of her for so long, and we have not Thank you very much."
Qiao Chunqian originally wanted to refuse, but thinking about Qianqian's recent attitude of avoiding him, he finally agreed to spend more time with her.
"Okay, Aunt Lin. Let's meet at noon."
Qiao Chunqian took them to the position of the volunteer senior and separated from them temporarily.
Mi Qian followed her parents to register, tidied up her dormitory, and went to a restaurant opposite University A.
Qiao Chunqian walked to the door of the box and heard Mi's mother frowning, a little worried.
"What's wrong, Aunt Lin?"
He pulled out the chair next to Mi Qian and sat down.
Mi Qian immediately moved the chair closer to her mother.
Looking at the excessively wide gap in the middle, Qiao Chunqian's posture when pouring tea froze. A few drops of boiling water splashed out. He moved his red fingers and smiled ugly.
Mi's mother was a little embarrassed.
"Actually, it's not a big deal. There's just a girl in the dormitory who is a high school classmate with Qianqian. They don't have a good relationship, so I'm a little worried."
Qiao Chunqian's eyes moved slightly and he comforted with a warm voice:
"Actually, roommates are very important in college life. People are unpredictable. The closer they are, the more likely problems will arise. It is understandable that you are worried."
"Hey, isn't it? Qianqian is a heartless girl. I'm just worried that she might say something that might offend someone."
Mi's mother seemed to have found a comrade in arms, and sighed with deep sympathy.
"Then what should we do?"
Her eyebrows tightened and she became even more sad.
Qiao Chunqian seemed to say casually: "Actually, University A does not require all students to have accommodation."
"Is that so?"
Mi Mu was a little surprised, but then she had other worries.
Their home is a bit far away from University A, so it's definitely not possible to live at home.
Let Qianqian rent a house to live alone outside, she is not at ease.
Um? Living alone, Mi Mu's eyes suddenly lit up and she looked at Qiao Chunqian.
"Chunqian, it's not convenient for you to have another person living there."
Qiao Chunqian seemed a little surprised, but then he realized it. He smiled and said:
"It's convenient. Qianqian happened to have some things left in the apartment last time, so she can continue to sleep in that room."
"I also have to go to class. It's convenient to send her to class. Aunt Lin doesn't have to worry about delaying her studies."
Mi Mu nodded as she listened to what he said, no matter how satisfied she was with this idea.
Mi Qian didn't want to agree, so she pursed her lips and groaned.
Qiao Chunqian turned his head and looked at her.
"Qianqian, although University A has a dormitory for four, it does not have an independent bathroom. It is not very convenient to wash up during military training."
Ah this.
Mi Qian hesitated, but before she could make up her mind, Mi's mother had already made up her mind:
"Then Chunqian, please take care of my Qianqian."
Mi's mother felt sorry for her daughter. She found that there were several disadvantages to living in the dormitory, so she naturally tried to find ways to solve them for her.
Mi Qian thought for a while and did not refuse violently.
The momentary embarrassment is nothing, the inconvenience of taking a shower is the most important thing.
Qiao Chunqian immediately called the teacher in charge of the college's dormitory, and the matter was settled in a few seconds.
It seems like a few seconds later someone will regret it.
"Okay, I've already told the teacher in charge. Qianqian can just go to my place to sleep at night."
"Eh."
Mi's father and Mi's mother left peacefully, and Qiao Chunqian looked at Mi Qian:
"Qianqian, I'll pick you up tonight."
Mi Qian was going to introduce herself to the class meeting in the evening. If she had come a few days earlier, she would have had free time to walk around the campus.
But she is a local and has come to University A countless times during the summer vacation. She came to the school on the last day of registration, and she caught up with the first class meeting for freshmen as soon as she arrived.
"good."
Mi Qian didn't know why, but she always felt that Qiao Chunqian was different from before, and she couldn't tell the specific changes.
She could only ignore it for the time being and turned around and went to the classroom.
Self-introduction was boring, and Mi Qian's memory of faces was average. She didn't remember a few people after introducing the entire class.
While listening to what the head teacher said, he was chatting with Lu Ying on his mobile phone below.
Lu Xiaoying: Does it look swollen? Are there any handsome guys in your class? Keep an eye out for me and wait for me to come to your school to have an inter-school romance.
Mi Xiaoqian: I didn’t pay attention, but let me tell you, our class teacher talks a lot, and he keeps talking about the topic he is researching.
Lu Xiaoying: 6. Haven't you just started school?
Mi Xiaoqian: Fortunately, the head teacher at the university is not too busy, otherwise I would have wanted to cry.
…
The two chatted for a while, and Mi Qian asked Lu Ying about her graduation trip. Lu Ying sent her a lot of photos and delicious food.
Mi Xiaoqian: I really want to cry. Xiaoying, I want to kill someone. (Bite your head off in one bite.ipg)
Lu Xiaoying: Hehe (cheesy laugh.ipg) By the way, you are on summer vacation. How is things going with your sweet little brother?
How is it developing?
Mi Qian covered her face and thought to herself, things are progressing so fast that they have skipped the previous steps and almost entered the grave of marriage.
Fortunately, I was smart and escaped the disaster.
But she was too embarrassed to tell Lu Ying, even though she was her best friend.
So, she just said a few random words and got over it.
Ban Ren's "personal speech" only lasted twenty minutes. When Mi Qian felt that his buttocks were going stiff, he finally remembered that there would be military training the next morning, so he dismissed the class meeting and let them go.
Mi Qian walked out of the classroom, her stomach growling with hunger, ready to eat something outside before going back.
Looking up, Qiao Chunqian was standing in front of the teaching building. Under the dim light, he looked into the building with particularly focused eyes.
