Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 678 Young Man Admires 23

Seeing his attitude, Chen Xin immediately exclaimed, "Who are you chatting with? And you're hiding it from your brothers?"

As he said this, he tilted his head to grab the phone to look at it.

Unfortunately, his strength is like an ant against an elephant to Zhang Dingyu.

He held the phone tightly in his hand, dodging Chen Xin's attack, his jaw tense.

"I just got a new phone, and I haven't chatted with anyone yet."

Chen Xin didn't believe it, but he couldn't do anything to Zhang Dingyu, so he curled his lips and said, "Okay, then you can log in to QQ, let's add each other as friends, and I'll add you to the dormitory group."

Zhang Dingyu nodded and opened his phone. Lingyao had taught him to set a password when he came to school today, and he also set a facial recognition password. It opened with a scan.

He and Chen Xin and others added each other as friends, and then they pulled him into a group called "302 Three Little Ones".

But as soon as he entered, the group name was changed to "Four Flowers at the Village Entrance"

Group leader Chen Xin also gave Zhang Dingyu the nickname "This rose has thorns".

Wang Mingyu looked at Zhang Dingyu's original penguin avatar and the online name zdy and couldn't help laughing: "Zhang Dingyu, why don't you change your avatar? Why do you use your real name? You look like someone my dad's age."

Chen Xin snickered: "Then you can call him dad, he won't mind."

Wang Mingyu let out a scream and rushed over to lock Chen Xin's neck.

Zhang Dingyu didn’t think there was anything important about her avatar and online name. It was just a chatting software, and the avatar and online name were not important.

And her online name is also the abbreviation of her name...

On Monday, the bell for lunch break rang in the students' ears.

The voice also reached the ears of Zhang Wenqin who was standing outside the school.

Huang Xiaofang, who had brought her here, followed beside her.

The two of them came here by train, a long journey of three days and two nights, and they had to change trains several times.

Although Zhang Wenqin had tried her best to tidy herself up before getting off the bus, she still looked tired.

The two men were standing outside the school's iron gate carrying large and small bags and were soon discovered by the security guards.

"What are you two doing?" the security guard leaned his head out of the window and shouted at them.

The security guard was wearing a uniform and looked like a policeman. When he shouted, Huang Xiaofang immediately shrank her head behind Zhang Wenqin in fear.

Zhang Wenqin took out her admission documents and walked over, standing outside the window and talking to the security guard.

"I am a student studying at No. 2 Middle School. Which way is the Academic Affairs Office?"

The information says that you need to go to the Academic Affairs Office to apply for admission.

The security guard glanced at the two men, with suspicion and inquiry in his eyes.

However, she had information and documents in her hands, so the security guard finally let her in and pointed her in the direction of the Academic Affairs Office.

Zhang Wenqin and her daughter followed the security guard's instructions and walked forward.

The city is so huge, with rows of tall buildings reaching into the sky like castles made of steel. Zhang Wenqin was dazzled when she got off the car.

It's not just the tall buildings, but also what the women along the way are wearing and carrying, beautiful plush coats, boots, and handbags. In the late autumn when the villagers are all wrapped up in a ball, the city people are still wearing skirts, paired with a pair of leggings that look so realistic.

Zhang Wenqin had only seen these things in magazines before, but now she saw the real thing.

She couldn't help feeling embarrassed, as if a stone had sunk into her feet or her sweater was worn inside out and was prickling her. She felt uncomfortable all over. The nice clothes she was wearing, which she had specially chosen before going out and which she rarely wore, looked very tacky compared to what they were wearing.

Now when I walk around school, that feeling hasn’t lessened, it’s gotten worse.

Although No. 2 Middle School is not bad, its academic management is obviously not as strict as No. 1 Middle School. At a glance, many students walking on campus are wearing their own clothes.

The boy was wearing a jacket from a trendy brand with the zipper half-pulled and hanging loosely on his body, trying to look cool.

The girls wore fluffy coats with short skirts, and some had curled hair and light makeup.

I always look at Zhang Wenqin when I pass by her.

Zhang Wenqin hurriedly pulled Huang Xiaofang away, their steps getting faster and faster. She always felt that those people were laughing at her.

After finally finishing their school affairs, Zhang Wenqin and Huang Xiaofang carried their belongings to the arranged dormitory.

The other roommates had not returned yet, and Zhang Wenqin glanced at the other three beds.

There is a small pink and white quilt, and on the desk there is a row of books and various pink bottles and jars. The water cups on the table are all porcelain white with a cute strawberry printed on them.

She looked at what was in her hand again.

The quilt was brought from home. The style was not too shabby as it was given by someone who came to visit Zhang Dingyu and her brother two years ago, but it was a bit old. The cup was a thermos cup she had saved up money to buy before. It had no decorations and was just completely black.

She made the bed in silence. Huang Xiaofang, who was sitting on her empty stool, was still muttering about the accommodation fee: "It's only 2000 yuan per semester. It's a steal. Which school in Taiping Village charges so much? Two thousand yuan can get you accommodation for three years!"

Zhang Wenqin also felt that the prices in the city were too high, much higher than she had expected. When they just got off the bus and wanted to have a bowl of noodles, it cost twelve yuan.

In Taiping Village, a bowl of noodles can cost up to seven or eight yuan.

Her only worry now is whether she has enough money.

Her family gave her one thousand yuan a month for living expenses, which she had to fight for. At first, they only wanted to give her five hundred yuan.

But now she deeply feels that one thousand yuan is definitely not enough. She had previously thought that the extra one thousand yuan could be used to buy clothes and skin care products. When she was in school, everyone said that she was pretty, but her skin was a little yellow.

People say that the skin care products in the city are good and will definitely make your skin whiter if you use them.

Now that I'm here, I realize that, let alone skin care products, I don't even know if I'm eating enough.

She frowned and made her bed absentmindedly.

After finishing all this, Zhang Wenqin sent Huang Xiaofang out. Before leaving, although Huang Xiaofang cursed at her, she still stuffed two thousand yuan into Zhang Wenqin's pocket and asked her to spend it frugally.

Zhang Wenqin took it. She didn't expect her mother to give her an extra thousand. Seeing that she would really not see Huang Xiaofang for a long time and stay alone in this strange city, she couldn't help but feel a lump in her throat.

When I returned to the room, the other three roommates had already returned and were staring at the new things in the dormitory.

Everyone was a little surprised to see Zhang Wenqin.

Huang Qingqing, the dormitory head, spoke first: "Hello, are you new to our class? My name is Huang Qingqing."

Zhang Wenqin nodded: "Well, hello, my name is Zhang Wenqin."

Huang Qingqing is thin but kind-looking, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses. She quickly and calmly took on the responsibilities of dormitory head.

Introduce a few people to each other.

The remaining two roommates are named Sun Jiayi and Zhu Hui.

Sun Jiayi is very beautiful, with an oval face, willow-shaped eyebrows, and fair skin. She was not wearing a school uniform, but a snow-white horn-button jacket with a short skirt.

He greeted Zhang Wenqin warmly and took the snacks from her desk and gave them to her.