Chapter 90 Misunderstanding
  Two days later, the new students arrived one after another, and the counselor asked Li Yuehong to inform each dormitory of the time for tomorrow's class meeting.

  Standing at the door of Fang Qing's dormitory, Li Yuehong looked Fang Qing up and down.

  She had heard that there was a beautiful girl in their class these past two days. At first, she didn't believe it, but now that she saw her in person, she was sure she was a beauty.

  Look at that delicate little face, her eyes full of autumn water, her long black hair, and her slender waist. Not only men, but even a woman like her would find her beautiful. God really favors her!
  "Hello, Fang Qing, is this? I'm Li Yuehong, the acting class monitor. I'm here to inform your dormitory that there will be a meeting in Room 2056, Building C at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't be late."

  Fang Qing nodded in agreement, and after her roommates came back one after another, she informed them one by one.

  Wang Xiaoyan, who lived in the bed opposite Fang Qing, finished washing up and came over to chat while drying her hair. "Fang Qing, I have a question for you. Do you have a partner?"

  Fang Qing thought of Wen Ning and nodded shyly.

  Wang Xiaoyan looked as if she understood everything, covering her mouth and gossiping, "I told them you had a boyfriend, but they didn't believe me. By the way, where are you from? What score did you get on the college entrance exam?"

  Fang Qing answered her roommate's questions while changing clothes. Wang Xiaoyan watched Fang Qing wash her face, apply skincare products, and change into pajamas, and immediately curled her lips.

  "You're really particular. You change clothes before going to bed. After all, you come from a well-off family. Unlike us, we can just take off all our clothes and get into bed... Hahahaha..."

  Fang Qing frowned at her stare, but she didn't know what to say. She climbed onto the bed and prepared to rest. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoyan suddenly came over and said, "You're so beautiful, you must have had a lot of boyfriends, right?"

  Fang Qing was stunned and then frowned. "What do you mean by that?"

  Fang Qing gritted her teeth. In this era, if a girl had had too many boyfriends, it was a sign of not loving herself. Wang Xiaoyan kept asking these questions with a hint of meaning, wasn't she just hinting that she was not a serious person?
  Wang Xiaoyan laughed. "Oh, it's nothing. I was just curious, asking casually. Look at you, it's not a big deal..."

  Fang Qing frowned slightly. Why did this person's words make people so uncomfortable? After thinking for a long time, he decided to ignore her.

  Wang Xiaoyan saw that she was a little angry and immediately curled her lips. "Tsk! If it's not true, then it's not true. Why are you so anxious? You can't even ask. What kind of person is you? So petty..."

  Fang Qing looked at Wang Xiaoyan's back, speechless. She was clearly speculating about him without reason, and she didn't allow him to be angry? He clutched the corner of the quilt and was silent for a long time, then took a deep breath and calmed down.

  The other people came back one after another. Fang Qing, acting responsibly, informed them one by one and closed his eyes to rest.

  But the others were either eating melon seeds or sitting together chatting, making a chaotic and noisy noise. Fang Qing was tossed and turned by the noise until the dormitory manager came to check on them. They slowly quieted down.

  But he didn't expect that the next day, at the first class meeting, everyone would talk about her and even privately said that she had a promiscuous private life.

  Fang Qing was sitting in the back row, taking notes of what the counselor said in a small notebook. She saw several students in the front whispering to each other, sometimes looking back at her, sometimes gathering together to laugh, which made Fang Qing very uncomfortable.

  Wang Xiaoyan was sitting with several girls, exaggerating Fang Qing's behavior in the past two days, "Oh, she is so delicate. It takes her half an hour to wash her face, and she has to put all kinds of things on it after that. She even has to change clothes before sleeping... Tsk tsk, look at her nouveau riche behavior!"

  Another girl also echoed, "Yes, yes, I think she is very pretentious. On the first day of school, many people helped her move things. I don't believe that she has no relationship with those people!"

  A girl in simple clothes bit her lip, "It's just moving things between classmates. It shouldn't be as unbearable as you say? I'm at the beginning of school. Sometimes, there were seniors who helped me... "

  A girl with single eyelids immediately glared at her, "What do you know? How can you compare with others? No

  one would want someone like you even if you gave it to her for free!" Zhang Liwen, who was standing next to her, frowned when she heard them say this, "Do you think it's good to talk about others behind their backs? What's wrong with that? What's wrong with girls being a little cleaner? Is this worth talking about here?"

  Wang Xiaoyan saw Zhang Liwen pouting. Zhang Liwen's father was a leader in the school, and she was one of the top five students in the class this time. Wang Xiaoyan didn't dare to offend her and could only smile and shut up.

  A group of girls seemed to know all about Zhang Liwen's family background, and they scattered in all directions, doing what they had to do as if nothing had happened.

  Zhang Liwen hated those who talked bad about others behind their backs the most. She glared at Wang Xiaoyan, and then looked at Fang Qing who was still sitting quietly alone in the back row.

  "Classmate, can I sit here?" Zhang Liwen strode to Fang Qing and shouted.

  Fang Qing was startled, then nodded, immediately standing up and offering her seat. "Okay, okay."

  They both sat down, and Zhang Liwen extended her hand. "Hello, I'm Zhang Liwen, a local."

  "Hello, I'm Fang Qing, from Jingtan County."

  After the two introduced themselves, Zhang Liwen, noticing she wasn't very talkative, took the initiative to introduce herself.

  Fang Qing was envious when she heard her father was a professor at the school. "That's great! Having family members here makes school less scary."

  Zhang Liwen smiled and nodded, then, remembering what had just happened, couldn't help but advise her. "You don't know everyone in the class, so don't sit alone all the time. Talk to everyone else, or someone might take advantage of you and say bad things about you."

  Fang Qing nodded gratefully. "Okay, I understand. Thanks for the reminder."

  For the first meeting, the counselor prepared to have the students get to know each other and take turns introducing themselves.

  As the atmosphere grew warmer, Fang Qing's reserved nerves gradually relaxed. When it was her turn, she recalled Zhang Liwen's words, forced a smile, and introduced herself gracefully.

  Fang Qing's college entrance exam score wasn't the highest in the class, but it was still in the top five, which embarrassed Wang Xiaoyan, who had just been saying that Fang Qing got in through connections.

  "Besides, what's so great about that? You really just love to show off..."

  After the freshman orientation, the students were all getting to know each other. Seeing Zhang Liwen constantly chasing Fang Qing, the girls, each with their own cautiousness, began to approach her.

  The boys, dazzled by the girls in the class, made private bets on who could catch up with those beautiful girls first.

  But before they could get to know each other better, military training began.

  Every morning, they gathered at six o'clock and finished at six o'clock. After three or four days, all the students were tanned like Bao Gong, but Fang Qing and Zhang Liwen and the other girls were still the best-looking in the crowd.

  Wang Xiaoyan watched them with a mixture of jealousy and envy, but after all, they had good skin, so even with the tan, they looked very pretty.

  During break, Fang Qing took off his hat and sat by the wall to enjoy the cool air. Although it was September, the midday sun still made his forehead hurt.

  I was fanning myself comfortably with my hat when suddenly the girls around me started shouting excitedly.

  (End of this chapter)