Reborn 1990: I made my cannon fodder father into the richest man

"Are you eating?" Du Changyu's mother is from the north. She spoke with a northern accent and said with a smile, "How was today's food?"

Li Changhuai shrugged: "It's still the same, just eat whatever you want. We'll be there in the afternoon."

The food on the train does taste very average. They always buy some snacks when the train stops.

Jiang Shu wanted to buy a roast duck leg before. After eating it, it was so salty that she had to drink water all afternoon to feel better.

Duan Jiajia originally wanted to give it a try, but when she saw Jiang Shu's look, she immediately gave up the idea of ​​buying duck legs.

On the way, a few of them would also play cards or something to pass the time. Generally speaking, the atmosphere on the way was quite good.

It was indeed fate that everyone in the carriage was going to the Shanghai market, and everyone helped each other with their luggage when they got off the bus.

Duan Jiajia and Jiang Shu had the most things, but Li Changhuai was going to the capital, so he had the least things with him.

In addition to the necessary documents and admission notices, Li Changhuai brought a few changes of clothes and prepared to buy the rest in the capital.

There was a team of guides when they left the train station. Duan Jiajia and Li Changhuai went straight out of the train station to find a taxi because they had too many things.

After getting on the bus and looking at the Shanghai market, which was completely different from Huashui City, Duan Jiajia had the idea that the [-]s was actually very fashionable.

Compared with the time when wearing a suspender belt was photographed online and you were criticized, in the [-]s compared to the [-]s, clothing has gone from being just wearable to slowly becoming fashionable and advocating beauty.

Various printed long skirts and short-sleeves can be seen on the streets of Shanghai.

There is also a picture of a professional woman wearing a suit with shoulder pads, carrying her bag in a hurry and swinging her thick curly hair through the crowd.

Duan Jiajia has seen similar scenes in the capital, but compared to Shanghai, the old capital flavor of the capital is more like alleys and all kinds of down-to-earth aunts and ladies shaking big cattail fans. Occasionally, young people can be seen, but it just seems like It is indeed not as fashionable as the one in Shanghai.

"Wow, that sister was so dressed up just now! She looked like a strong woman in a TV series." Duan Jiajia watched the woman in a suit cross the road with a bag in hand, and every strand of her hair seemed to be jumping.

The taxi driver said very proudly: "We Shanghai girls are very clever, aren't we?"

Duan Jiajia nodded repeatedly: "It's really beautiful."

She didn't go to school here in Shanghai in her last life. It was already [-] when she came to Shanghai. In fact, in the years before and after the millennium, the fashion trend was very strong. Those who wear short skirts can wear short skirts, and those who wear backless suspenders can also wear backless suspenders. There are also many girls who don't like to wear skirts and like pants and short hair.

There was a more inclusive feel during that period, and fashion was not defined by gender.

The style of Millennium y2k did not appear in one day, but was slowly accumulated over the years.

Knowing that Duan Jiajia came to Fudan to study, the driver praised him repeatedly, but his words were mixed with Shanghai dialect, and Duan Jiajia only half understood what he said.

When we got off the bus, the driver was still leaning against the window and said with a smile: "Little girl, you're in good company! I didn't even look at other girls just now."

Duan Jiajia and Li Changhuai immediately became embarrassed.

Duan Jiajia waited for the driver to leave, then lightly kicked Li Changhuai with a red face: "Okay, hurry up and report!"

Li Changhuai smiled so much that his lips reached to his ears.

He found that his trip was worth it!

When he was in Yuankang County, not many people thought that he and Duan Jiajia were a couple. How long had they been together? Wherever they go, everyone thinks they are a couple.

However, Li Changhuai didn't intend to fool him in such a vague way.

He wants to give Duan Jiajia the best!

Including confession.

Because of Li Changhuai's existence, even if someone wanted to show courtesy to Duan Jiajia, they could only restrain themselves.

Duan Jiajia successfully signed up and got her dormitory number and key.

Because I arrived the day after registration, there were already people in the dormitory.

Duan Jiajia asked Li Changhuai to wait, knocked on the door outside, stood at the door and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Duan Jiajia from bed number four."

There are many people in the dormitory, and it looks like there are at least two families here.

Seeing that there were men and women in the dormitory, there was no need to be so shy. Duan Jiajia hurriedly waved to Li Changhuai and asked him to come over.

The dormitory has allocated beds directly to avoid further troubles over the fight for beds.

"Are you in bed No. [-]?" The girl sitting on the bed on the left side of the door held an English vocabulary book in her hand and greeted Duan Jiajia with a smile: "I am in bed No. [-], and my name is Liu Changqing."

"Hello."

Duan Jiajia came in with her suitcase. Li Changhuai pulled his suitcase behind him, and also carried a large snakeskin bag, which contained a layer of cotton wool paving and pillows and quilts specially customized by Duan Shunan.

"Oh, this little girl is so smart." The woman who was wiping the bed frame with a rag turned her head, raised her hand and patted the girl next to her: "Xiangxiang, say hello to your roommate!"

The girl who was pushed smiled awkwardly at Duan Jiajia: "Hello, I'm Gu Xiang, who lives in your lower bunk."

"We have wiped the bed frame for you, you can just lay it down. Just wait a moment and hang up the bed curtain after we lay it down. Otherwise, if you go up and move it later, the dust on the bed board will fall down. ." Gu Xiang's mother lay down with her curly hair and a red headband, very enthusiastic.

It looked like someone from Gu Xiang's father was making the bed and tied up a bed curtain.

This posture made the parent in bed No. [-] across from me a little stunned, as if he didn't expect to be so prepared.

The girl who made the bed looked up to see if there was really that much dust on the bed frame.

Gu Xiang was so embarrassed beside him that he didn't know what to say.

"Mom, please keep your voice down!" Gu Xiang turned around and quietly pulled her mother's arm.

Gu Xiang's mother nodded perfunctorily: "Okay, okay."

Duan Jiajia didn't mind this at all. From now on, he and Gu Xiang should have a better relationship.

He turned his head and glanced at the person on bed No. [-], then nodded slightly: "Hello."

The girl who was making the bed glanced at Duan Jiajia, then at Li Changhuai who was behind Duan Jiajia, pushed up her glasses, and said shyly, "Hello, my name is Zheng Murong, and I'm from Manzhouli."

"Wow! That's really far away." Duan Jiajia knew this location, which was close to the border. On one side is Mongolia and on the other is Big Brother.

Zheng Murong smiled and nodded: "Well, I've been on the train for a long time."

Zheng Murong's parents were also smiling and saying hello. Zheng Murong's father had a burly face, a tall figure, and a somewhat honest smile. The whole family was introverted.

It is in sharp contrast to the Gu Xiang family diagonally opposite.

Duan Jiajia pulled Li Changhuai in, stood aside and waited for Gu Xiang's house to be tidied up, and quietly gave Li Changhuai a wink.

I feel that college life in the future will be very lively!