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nEver since the roast duck incident, apart from the big-hearted Hu Xinyue, who kept sending messages to her boyfriend, the other three girls in the dorm room each had their own thoughts.

nAlthough Miao Yating said that she forgave her, the young lady was sensitive and delicate, and a thorn had already pierced her heart. Song Fengwan had witnessed the entire process and knew that despite the dorm room appearing calm, there were actually slight undercurrents.

nAt 3 p.m., in Beijing University’s Yuhe Tower, classroom 403…

nSong Fengwan chose Chinese art. There were more than 30 people in the class. In the dorm room, Miao Yating and Wu Yuxin studied art design, so they were in a different class.

nWhen the class meeting started, the counselor introduced herself. It was the senior who had been in charge of receiving them. She was a postgraduate student who had just finished her first year of graduate studies.

nShe briefly explained some of the school’s rules and regulations and got everyone to make a simple self-introduction. According to their personal performance just now, she chose a temporary class monitor.

nThe focus was on the military training scheduled to start tomorrow. It would last for half a month, and there would be a new student assembly and a welcome banquet before National Day.

n“Are there any talents in our class? If they pass the selection and are very outstanding, they can perform at the Welcome Gala.” After all, everyone had just entered the school, so they were a little reserved.

n… Until the senior said, “You get extra credit, and it concerns your scholarship.

n“Everyone can look at the student handbook. The scholarship is very generous.”

nOnly then did a few people raise their hands to sign up.

nAfter receiving the military training uniforms, the class meeting finally ended.

n“Song Fengwan.” The senior walked in front of her.

nHu Xinyue was excitedly trying on her hat. When she saw the senior coming over, she immediately sat down obediently.

nShe lowered her voice. “The dean is looking for you. His office is on the second floor of the building at the back. Let’s go over now.”

n“Okay.” Song Fengwan nodded.

nHu Xinyue was sitting beside her and naturally heard their conversation. “Then give me your clothes. I’ll wait for you downstairs.”

nThe university knew the personal information of every student. Almost all the university leaders knew that she was Old Master Qiao’s granddaughter. They didn’t give her special treatment, but they would definitely pay more attention to her.

nHe called her over not only because he was concerned about her life, but he also asked about the situation of the Qiao family. They chatted for half an hour until Qiao Xiyan came over and brought her away.

n“I didn’t expect that old man to have such a reputation.” Qiao Xiyan was carrying a lot of things in his hands. They were all things the dean had asked him to bring home, which were nothing more than some specialties of the capital.

n“We still have Grandpa’s fangirls in our dormitory.” Song Fengwan chuckled.

nQiao Xiyan chuckled lightly. This old man was used to deceiving people. He acted all stern outside, but he was completely different at home.

nHis bad temper was like a walking mine, easy to ignite and explosive.

nThe two of them saw Hu Xinyue downstairs at Yuhe Tower, and the three of them walked toward the dormitory.

nQiao Xiyan bought some things for Song Fengwan and helped her bring two pots of hot water along the way.

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nIn the dormitory…

nSong Fengwan entered the dorm room first, and only Wu Yuxin was here, unpacking. “My cousin is here.”

nWu Yuxin just took a casual look, and her eyes instantly widened.

nQiao Xiyan helped Song Fengwan put her things down. “Are you used to sleeping here?”

nIn fact, Old Madam Yan had already gotten people to tidy up the house in the capital. But the house was far from the university town, and it would take an hour and a half to get there from Beijing University. She had bought the house around eight years ago. How could she have predicted to buy a house near the university town?

nSo after the house was tidied up, Song Fengwan could only stay here during the holidays.

nActually, even if the house was beside the school, Qiao Aiyun would still be worried about letting her move in and live alone. It would be safer to stay in the school.

n“It’s fine.” Song Fengwan smiled. “What time is your flight? Are you in a hurry?”

n“There’s no hurry. I can still have dinner with you. I’ll go wash my hands. You put your things away first.”

nAs soon as Qiao Xiyan entered the bathroom, Wu Yuxin walked over with a smile. “Is he… your boyfriend?”

n“My brother.”

nQiao Xiyan washed his hands quickly and walked out. Wu Yuxin smiled very brightly. “So it’s Big Brother. I’m her roommate. My name is Wu Yuxin.”

n“Oh.” Qiao Xiyan’s gaze swept past her face coldly. He pulled out the tissues on Song Fengwan’s desk and wiped his fingers.

nHe’s very cold. Wu Yuxin was very popular among boys and rarely suffered a setback. She gritted her teeth, feeling a little displeased.

nAt this moment, Song Fengwan’s phone vibrated. Qiao Xiyan glanced at it unintentionally. “Xu Jingcheng? Who is this?”

nBefore Song Fengwan could answer, Wu Yuxin said, “He’s a new student in the medical school. Recently, many people on the school forum have been discussing him. He’s very handsome.”

n“Really?” Qiao Xiyan narrowed his eyes.

n“Recently, many boys have been asking me about Wanwan. She’s very popular in our school.” Wu Yuxin smiled innocently.

nQiao Xiyan pursed his lips and didn’t say anything.

nSong Fengwan gritted her teeth. “Cousin, I’m done tidying up. Let’s go.”

nThe two of them were silent the whole way. Only when they reached the school gates did Qiao Xiyan speak.

n“Wanwan, are you dating behind my back?”

n“No, he’s really just an ordinary friend. It’s just that when I was in the tutoring class, a parent came to find trouble with me. Do you remember?” Song Fengwan explained.

n“I remember.”

n“This is that boy. It was purely a chance encounter, and he just added my number. He just asked me if my counselor mentioned the National Day holiday.”

n“I believe you.” Qiao Xiyan pursed his lips. “I won’t object to you dating in university.”

nSong Fengwan nodded.

n“However, boys nowadays are used to sweet-talking. Even if you meet someone you like, you have to examine him. Don’t fall in headfirst,” Qiao Xiyan reminded repeatedly.

nIt was normal to fall in love in university. Qiao Xiyan had no objections to this.

n“Wanwan, even if you have a boyfriend, don’t cross the line,” Qiao Xiyan said seriously.

n“Cross the line?” Song Fengwan raised her eyebrows.

n“Don’t go to a hotel room with a boy easily. Do you understand? If a man wants to have physical contact with you, everything he says at the time is bull**. Don’t believe a single word.

n“Whatever he says about getting a room to chat and watch TV, whatever he says about just hugging and kissing, he will definitely push his luck.

n“It’s all to coax you to sleep with him. At this time, if his words can be trusted, pigs can climb trees.

n“A man who wants to get a room with you and stay in the same room with you after only knowing you for a few days must have other intentions. He’s most likely a scumbag.”

nQiao Xiyan was worried that she was inexperienced and would meet a scumbag, so he warned her about this for a long time.

nSong Fengwan lowered her head, her ears blood red.

n“Cousin, if you meet someone you like, don’t you want to get close to her?” Song Fengwan muttered softly.

n“I think I should still treat her with the courtesy of a gentleman.”

nSong Fengwan didn’t say anything else.

n“And your new roommate…” Qiao Xiyan suddenly mentioned Wu Yuxin.

n“What’s the matter?”

n“I don’t like her. Her eyes aren’t as clean as the girl’s from yesterday.” Qiao Xiyan dealt with dead things like jade all day, so he had a lot of intuition when it came to judging people.

n“I know.”

n“And her face is fake.”

n“Huh?” Song Fengwan was stunned. “How can you tell?”

n“Her facial features are slightly uncoordinated, especially the bridge of her nose. The proportions are very incongruous, so she shouldn’t be born with it.” Qiao Xiyan worked with jades all the time, and his precision and meticulousness were to the millimeter, let alone sizing up a person’s facial features.

nSong Fengwan coughed twice. “She looks alright.” If she wasn’t pretty, how could there be so many boys willing to surround her?

n“Her face is a little crooked,” Qiao Xiyan added.

nSong Fengwan was speechless. If Wu Yuxin heard this, she would fight it out with you. You actually said that a girl’s face is crooked?

n***

nThe two of them ate dinner. Song Fengwan watched Qiao Xiyan get into his car and leave before calling Fu Chen.

n“Your cousin left?” Fu Chen had been waiting for this day.

n“Yeah, he just left.”

n“What were you two talking about? You didn’t even bother to reply to my message.” Fu Chen smiled.

n“Cousin said that you’re a scumbag.” Song Fengwan realized that Qiao Xiyan’s words could be applied to Fu Chen.

nNot long after the two of them truly started interacting with each other, they had indeed been alone in the same room for a while. And a certain someone had even pretended to be drunk and kissed her. After that, he kept pushing his luck.

nFu Chen’s lips twitched. “What scumbag?”

nSong Fengwan briefly conveyed the core idea in Qiao Xiyan’s words to him.

nFu Chen hung up with a cold expression.

nHe liked Song Fengwan, so he naturally wanted to be close to her. How did it become me being a scumbag when he says it? I was stabbed inexplicably.

nI don’t believe that he will still be able to remain calm when he has someone he likes.

nThe courtesy of a gentleman. Fu Chen sneered.

nAt this moment, Qiao Xiyan arrived at the airport. He had just solemnly discussed the courtesy of a gentleman with Song Fengwan. But little did he know that his face would be slapped hard in the future.

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