It's the students' fault if they are too popular.

Ruan Qian nodded and glanced at the huge suitcase and bag beside her aunt, wondering who is so dependent that he lets his mother carry such heavy things.

The first impression was ruined immediately.

But then, she saw a girl with a plaster cast on her hand and an older man carrying more luggage.

"Mom, please walk slower." The girl said hurriedly, "Let me carry that bag."

"How can this be possible? Your hand is not healed yet."

"My hand is fine..."

It turned out to be an injured person.

Ruan Qian glanced at the time on her phone. Since she had nothing else to do, she said:

"Auntie, let me help you pick one up."

The woman had actually long since given up, but she was just being strong for her daughter. Someone was willing to help, and she was very grateful:

"Then...thank you, little classmate."

"You're welcome."

She took the initiative to pick up a heavier one.

"The quality of students who can get into University A is very high," the uncle behind sighed, "Nannan, you should learn from them."

What surprised him was that his daughter did not feel unhappy about being compared with others this time.

In the hallway, like most parents, the mother was worried that her daughter would not be able to make friends, so she helped her daughter to make friends:

"Classmate, what's your major? My Nan Nan is majoring in financial management."

"I'm also in the finance department," Ruan Qian rested for a while. The box was indeed heavy. "Financial management class one."

"What a coincidence? Nan Nan is also in the same class. Judging from her accent, she must be from the south, right?"

"Ah."

“We’re locals,” the woman said, smiling to her daughter behind her, “Maybe you guys are roommates.”

The girl had a broken arm and was not walking fast. I didn’t have time to see her downstairs just now, but now I could secretly see the classmate’s profile.

What a great looking guy.

"I live in 1603." said Ruan Qian.

“Let me see Nan Nan’s dorm…” The woman paused, looked at the information on her phone, and exclaimed, “You two really are roommates.”

Ruan Qian didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. She turned around and smiled at the girl:

"Hello, my name is Ruan Qian."

The girl was stunned:

"My name is Qiu Nan."

Entering the dormitory, the room was clean and tidy, and it was obvious who cleaned it. A person's temperament is a very wonderful thing. Qiu Nan stared at Ruan Qian who was helping on the side, and felt that... this was a very special girl, very independent, very reliable, and it seemed that she could handle anything. It was very safe to get along with her.

The dormitory is a four-person room. After everyone arrived, Ruan Qian and the other two agreed that each of them would take turns to take care of Qiu Nan, who had difficulty moving. Qiu Nan also had to undergo military training. Although she didn't have to march, she had to go to the base. In the base dormitory, her upper bunk was swapped with Ruan Qian's lower bunk. Although anyone else would have definitely swapped with her, she just felt touched that she was being taken care of specially.

Today, it is Ruan Qian's turn to take care of her.

Ruan Qian prepared the meal. During lunch break, everyone in the dormitory talked about celebrities and TV series, but she secretly looked at Ruan Qian who was sitting on a stool and reading. This person did not give up studying and reading comics even during military training. And she... could not help but pay attention to her.

She felt that Ruan Qian had a kind of charm, a kind of charm that made people trust and rely on her. She wanted to understand Ruan Qian, understand her heart, and understand her past.

An inexplicable feeling began to sprout quietly from the day of the report.

After finishing her meal, Qiu Nan stood up with her empty bowl. Ruan Qian keenly noticed her movements and looked up from her book:

"Finished?"

“Well,” Qiu Nan’s heartbeat suddenly quickened even though she was talking to someone of the same sex, “I’ll go wash the dishes.”

"It's inconvenient for you to use one hand, so put it there and I'll help you wash it later."

"Uh, sorry to bother you..."

"It's okay. Didn't they help you wash before?"

Although we are of the same age, I somehow feel that she is more mature than me.

On the first night of school, Ruan Qian told them frankly:

"I like girls. If you mind, I can move out. Don't worry about my financial problems."

The other sisters laughed and said, "Then you better be careful not to get hurt here with us", "I can, I can." Qiu Nan always thought she was straight, until she looked into Ruan Qian's eyes and found that she would blush even when she made fun of her roommates. She found that others were joking, but she seemed to be really capable of it.

If it was Ruan Qian, she...

As a top university, the school spirit of University A is open and enlightened. When talking about a pair of lesbian seniors kissing in the dormitory building, everyone would just gossip but not look down on them.

"Ruan Xi, someone has confessed to you again on the confession wall." The roommate joked with a smile, "Let me read it to you."

The confession wall is not a real wall, but a WeChat public account of University A, where a few confessions are selected and published every day, of course, anonymously. Because of the anonymity, many people contribute.

"Forget it." Ruan Qian said helplessly.

It’s only been a few days since school started and this is already the third one.

"'I'm confessing my love to Ruan Qian from the first class of Finance Management. I like your comics as much as I like you. You showed up to surprise me, and I wish I could meet you in my dreams. I like your heroic and beautiful look in military uniform, and I like...' Forget it, it's a bit sour, I can't read any more." My roommate complained, "From a sophomore business administration senior - great, you've won her heart."

Anyone who dares to write an anonymous love letter has already lost the subtlety of reality.

"Wait, how could a sophomore sister see your military uniform?" Someone discovered the blind spot. "It must be a senior sister who came with us to interview and take pictures. The range is too small!"

It's almost possible to pinpoint the exact person.

"No, I don't want to know," Ruan Qian sighed, "I have a wife."

The word "daughter-in-law" aroused everyone's gossip.

Qiu Nan's face turned slightly pale.

"Who is it? In our school? You said you had a wife and I thought you were joking."

"The one from out of town who sent the stuff, you still don't believe it." Ruan Qian laughed, "Why are you so concerned about it? You don't ask about the ones who have boyfriends."

"I'm curious! Lily is very...exciting!"

"It seems like she dotes on you so much, sending so many things over."

"Is it that Teacher Tong?"

Ruan Qian was stunned. The girl thought she was offended and said embarrassedly: "Uh, I just said it casually... I was obsessed with CP."

As a result, several girls were dazzled: "I know that teacher Tong, she is super beautiful. I even watched her special course on the finale question during the epidemic!"

"The teacher asked the whole class to watch it...but the math is really well explained."

They are all people who have been through the same thing at the same time, and they have a lot of common topics.

Ruan Qian felt like she had eaten honey, the sweet taste gradually spread to her heart, and she couldn't wait to say "keep going, praise me more."

Whoever praises Teacher Tong is her friend.

However, it was not the time to make it public yet, and she did not want to cause trouble for Teacher Tong.

No one noticed that Qiu Nan's eyes dimmed a lot. She lowered her head to play with her phone, trying not to think about other people's girlfriends.

——It would have been nice if I had met you earlier.

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branch campus.

In front of the teaching building, there is a blackboard that records the moral education scores of each class.

Tong Yao passed by in the morning and saw that her class nine had the lowest score.

The deductions basically come from the dormitory.

“Men’s dormitory 418, mosquito net on the second lower left, deduct one point.

"Female dormitory 311..."

After having the lowest moral education scores for several consecutive days, the director of the Academic Affairs Office found her during evening study and asked her why her students did not change despite repeated warnings.

At this time, students were in the classroom, voting to choose a class slogan.

"Because... there are mosquitoes." Tong Yao smiled bitterly.

Are there any other reasons to hang a mosquito net?

In the classroom, Song Zhifei hushed loudly, and the whole class fell silent, listening to the conversation outside.

"Aren't students from other classes afraid of mosquitoes?" the director frowned.

"Of course I'm afraid."

"But they didn't hang a mosquito net!" the director said, "Wouldn't it be okay to use Fengyoujing or toilet water? Are you, the students in Class 9, so delicate?"

"Director, I can understand that the school doesn't allow the use of mosquito coils, but they don't have fans or air conditioning at night, it's over 30 degrees, and there are still mosquitoes biting... If hanging a mosquito net would be better, I'm willing to deduct this point."

There was a quiet cheer in the classroom.

"Is this a point deduction? A mosquito net can also cause a fire!" The director looked very disappointed. "A desk lamp can ignite a mosquito net, right?"

The nursery rhyme whispered, "There are many schools that allow mosquito nets."

"Others are others. Our school has its own rules. Once the rules are spoken, what else can we say?"

The students who were eavesdropping in the corner cursed the dean inwardly.

"You could choke to death while eating." Song Zhifei spat, "The probability of a fire is so low."

They hate that schools are throwing the baby out with the bathwater in the name of safety.

"It's okay if we don't hang the mosquito net, but if something goes wrong with it, who will be held responsible? Teacher Tong, you don't want anything to happen to your students, do you?" The director struck while the iron was hot, "Besides, hanging such a big curtain will affect the appearance. Let them take down the mosquito net tonight."

The students heard no more noise outside and knew the conversation was over. They were a little disappointed. The status quo had not changed after all.

Tong Yao pushed the door open and saw everyone staring at her. She perked up and put on a smile:

"What's wrong? Have you finished discussing the slogan?"

A group of people said no.

Song Zhifei raised her hand, and Tong Yao motioned for her to stand up and speak. The girl stood up and said:

"Teacher, let us pay for the air conditioning and electricity bills ourselves. When the temperature is lower, there will be no mosquitoes, or we can sleep under the covers."

Then the mosquito net can be removed.

Tong Yao smiled, but did not laugh at Song Zhifei's simple idea. She said in a gentle voice, "It's very troublesome to install an air conditioner. You have to solve the circuit problem and modify the line. It's very costly and takes a long time. It's not just a matter of money."

After all the effort, the school finally installed air conditioners and provided power all night long. This may lead to students secretly bringing computers, induction cookers and electric blankets into school, which would cause even greater safety issues. That is why the school does not want to do this. As I said, it is okay to heat it up for a while, but we cannot afford to take the risk if something goes wrong.

I haven't heard of any student dying from the heat.

"Okay," Tong Yao clapped her hands, "Let's continue choosing slogans."

What surprised them was that Teacher Tong did not mention taking down the mosquito net until after school.

The students looked at each other in bewilderment. When they returned to the dormitory, the boys were surprised to find that their oldest brother, Li Minghe, was taking down his mosquito net on the upper bunk.

"Weren't they allowed to demolish it?"

"Ah."

"Then you're still going to tear it down?"

"Damn it, what can I say?" Li Minghe paused, crumpled up the mosquito net and threw it into the cabinet, "She was very upset because she was scolded by the leader because of us."

Chapter 153: Ruan Qian is a Thousand Layer Pancake

Most of the students who can enter this school have no money, no power and no good grades. Perhaps it is because loyalty is the only thing they can talk about, so they are particularly loyal.

Of course, there is also a little bit of desire to win the favor of the beautiful teacher, so I use this method to improve her favor.

Teacher Tong is so beautiful, with a slim waist and long legs, who wouldn’t be attracted to her?

Five years older, who cares!