Supreme High School Students: Bad Seniors

Chapter 6 Vedona College【6】

Fortunately, the dormitory has almost everything except air conditioners, otherwise Guoguo would have to buy mats, buckets of washing powder and other daily necessities.

At some point, in a daze, Guoguo seemed to hear someone opening the door of the dormitory and the sound of footsteps. She thought it was an illusion and didn't take it seriously.

Walking in was a girl with fair skin and short black hair holding a folding umbrella.

The girl's name is Han Xiaomin. She is sunny and optimistic, loyal, and her family is not rich.

Han Xiaomin saw someone lying on the bed next door, put down his luggage, walked lightly to the bed, and looked at the sleeping person curiously.

Afraid of waking up the sleeping person, he didn't speak, looked at it for a while, then turned around.

When she was about to pack her luggage, Han Xiaomin heard a strange voice behind her.

"Grumbling..."

Han Xiaomin raised her eyebrows, turned around to look at Guoguo's sunken abdomen, and smiled helplessly: "This girl is really interesting, she can sleep so soundly even when she is hungry."

Hearing the voice from Guoguo's belly, he smiled wryly again, and walked out of the dormitory in a few steps.

I bought three packs of instant noodles at the school canteen, and hurried to the dormitory. Because of my confusion, I forgot to bring my umbrella when I went out.

In such a big sun, Han Xiaomin with fair and tender skin doesn't want to get tanned because of buying three packs of instant noodles.

On the way, because Han Xiaomin was walking too fast, he didn't see the way clearly, and bumped into a slender girl.

The girl carrying the luggage bag was knocked to the ground by the tall Han Xiaomin: "Ah, it hurts."

"Are you okay?" Han Xiaomin stretched out a hand to the girl who fell to the ground with tears in her eyes and rubbed her frail girl with two ponytails.

The girl's boneless right hand rested on Han Xiaomin's hand, and Han Xiaomin pulled the girl up with a little force.

After letting go, she patted her dusty skirt: "Are you all right? After entering Vedona, everyone is a classmate. What's your name?"

"No...it's okay, my name is Guo Jingjing." Guo Jingjing's tone was shy, soft and comfortable.

Han Xiaomin glanced at the luggage bag on the ground: "You are going to the girls' dormitory. Your luggage is quite heavy. You can carry this for me, and I will carry it for you."

(End of this chapter)