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Tangdou was born at the end of 1967, and now in 1982, he is only fifteen years old.

Even though most people like to say that he is an insignificant age, he is still only sixteen years old.

A sixteen-year-old college student is really rare in college. Fortunately, she is tall, but she still has a childish look in her every move.

Bai Liu had not been away from the campus for long and was very familiar with the Beijing University campus. Therefore, Tangdou was also the last person to arrive at the school - it was right in front of his home, so what's the rush?

But even so, mom, dad, grandparents, and grandparents all followed him without leaving, except for Song Jiaying, who met the colonel leader to talk, and Tangdou led "a group of people" into the dormitory.

There are seven people in the dormitory, and there is another empty bed for everyone's luggage.

A parent happened to be sending his children over and was very surprised to see this formation.

"Your whole family is here to send your children to school?" The woman immediately introduced herself after asking, "I am Chen Jing's mother. Her father and I are here to send her to school. We are from Beijing."

Lu Pingwan smiled and nodded: "Yes, our children are still young, and we don't let them go out to stay during their freshman year. Our family is reluctant to do so."

Tangdou couldn't hold it back, and suddenly burst into laughter.

Her home is right in front of the school. As long as she can go out, she can't stop her from going home. She just can't stay overnight... But it's not impossible to have someone to cover her. Grandma, why don't you be so exaggerated?

The other children and parents in the dormitory looked over and realized that Tangdou was indeed looking at, well, a child.

"When I just registered, I seemed to have seen the registration form. There was a classmate who was only fifteen years old. I think his name was Song Baishu?" A female classmate looked at Tangdou and said.

Tangdou was stunned for a moment before he remembered that his current name was Song Baishu.

Of course, Bai Xingman is still her, but many people know Tangdou's life experience. In order to avoid more and more people making trouble, she had to temporarily use a pseudonym, which can be regarded as a stage name for "walking in the world".

"It's me," Tangdou explained, "From now on, we will all be classmates, so you can call me Tangdou."

Calling Song Baishu might not be enough for her to react at the moment.

Chen Jing immediately changed her tune: "Dangdou, your accent doesn't sound like you're from the capital. I'm four years older than you. You can call me sister from now on. I'm in the capital, and you can go home with me."

Chen Jing's tone was condescending, even a little patronizing.

"I lived in the Northeast when I was a child, and I came here when I was in junior high school. It has been more than four years, and my accent is quite complicated." Tangdou explained.

Chen Jing and her mother frowned at the same time. After Chen Jing finished speaking, her mother immediately expressed her doubts: "But you? Sorry, can't I see that you are the child's grandmother?"

Lu Pingwan nodded.

Chen Jing's mother laughed out loud instantly: "I heard your accent sounds like you are from the south, a bit like a person from Shanghai, but also like a person from Guangdong Province?"

Lu Pingwan sent her granddaughter to school today, trying to be as low-key as possible and wearing ordinary clothes.

But Lu Pingwan's casual outfit unexpectedly led to people looking down upon her.

"She is the child's grandmother," Lu Pingwan said a few more words in a rare move, "I grew up in Shanghai, but then I moved to Hong Kong City, and my accent is more complicated."

Are people in the capital very noble? She doesn't think so.

Chen Jing's mother still had disdain on her face, but she didn't say anything. She seemed to think Lu Pingwan was lying.

Instead, Tangdou felt a little embarrassed. He raised his head and said to his mother, who was still making the bed, "Mom, do you want my help?"

Bai Liu was familiar with the layout of the dormitory and helped Tangdou make the bed in a few moments. However, everyone was chatting heatedly below, so she was a little embarrassed to go down.

Hearing Tangdou's urging, Huang Fenglai said first before she could speak: "Your mother also studied here. How could she not know it? She's just a bit slow."

Huang Fenglai didn't come here when Bailiu was admitted to college. She didn't expect her granddaughter to go to school, so she came to the place where her daughter had gone to school.

It was a strange experience, considering that her daughter and grandchildren were college students, but she was in school for the first time.

Huang Fenglai's eyes unconsciously revealed a look of envy.     The new society is so wonderful.

When Bai Liu came down, he happened to find Chen Jing looking at him with something strange in his eyes.

"Hello," she introduced herself politely, "I am Song Baishu's mother."

Chen Jing's mother asked directly what she was thinking: "I would like to ask, are you a worker, peasant, or soldier student?"

Bai Liu was a little surprised by this question, but said truthfully: "I am the last batch of workers, peasants and soldiers students, but -"

Chen Jing's mother immediately laughed out loud: "What kind of college students are workers, peasants and soldiers? They are all recommended to go to school. Thanks to family connections, they can go to school after graduating from elementary school. I thought I was a serious college student, but it turned out to be a worker, peasant, and soldier student."

Bai Liu was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Then you must be a 'serious' college student, right?"

Chen Jing's mother muttered: "At least it's better than you cheating."

Bai Liu sneered.

The dormitory suddenly became quiet. Fortunately, there were footsteps outside the door... and a polite offer?

"Director Zhao, don't bother. I'll send the kids to school. We'll talk some other time."

"Okay, Professor Song will be busy with the children first. After the reported matter is over, I will go to the University of Washington to find you."

Song Jiaying opened the door and saw the dormitory full of surprised eyes.

What did they just hear?

Professor Song?

Chen Jing and her mother paled at the same time, realizing that they might be looking down on others.

Song Jiaying didn't know what was happening in the room. He found that Lu Pingwan's face was expressionless, while Tangdou's face was unhappy.

Finally, he looked at Bai Liu for help: "Bai Liu, this is -"

"Bai Liu?" Chen Jing's mother suddenly asked.

Bai Liu frowned: "I'm Bai Liu, I have no impression of you."

Or is her name already known to more people?

Are you still looking for trouble?

Chen Jing's mother immediately shook her head: "No, no, we have never met, but I have heard of your name. That year when the workers, peasants and soldiers took the postgraduate examination, you were one of the few who could pass the postgraduate examination."

Bai Liu said nothing.

Of course, Chen Jing's mother's words also attracted the attention of other people in the dormitory.

Nowadays, there are many people who can get into college with outstanding family conditions. After all, it is difficult for people without financial support to settle down and study.

But it was really surprising that Bai Liu was admitted to graduate school.

Nowadays, all technical secondary schools have high academic qualifications, but there are actually parents who are college students? No, no, still a graduate student, professor!

Two or three people in the dormitory, led by Chen Jing's mother and daughter, instantly became silent. They didn't even dare to confront Bai Liu - after all, Song Baishu's father was a professor at the University of Washington, and they couldn't afford to offend him.

Bai Liu didn't expect that she hadn't lived in a dormitory for just a few years, but the dormitory had such a custom.

When Song Jiaying heard this, no matter how slow he was, he realized there was something wrong.

Some are funny, some are angry.

He went to college in the early 1960s. Everyone was focused on studying, so who had the time to think about these issues.

The social atmosphere has really changed, with a speed and direction that is unimaginable.