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After that, Dennis would come to study on time every day, for 2 hours every day. His Chinese level also improved by leaps and bounds. He could even speak some simple Chinese greetings clearly. Thanks to him, Yuan Zhiqiu made a lot of money!

School started as scheduled in September, and Dennis did not do anything out of the ordinary during this period. It seemed that he just wanted to learn Chinese well.

Yuan Zhimiao told her instructor about the day-to-day study at the beginning of the semester. Song Qian is only 24 years old and is currently studying for a master's degree at the same school. She suggested that Yuan Zhimiao keep the dormitory space and go there whenever she wants to take a break at noon. Yuan Zhimiao thought this plan was feasible and agreed.

Yuan Zhimiao chatted with her dorm aunt for a while. Before leaving, the warm-hearted aunt gave Yuan Zhimiao two pairs of insoles, both made by her. Yuan Zhimiao gave the dorm aunt fried flour, which was fried by her grandmother and was very fragrant. It contained peanuts, sesame seeds and sugar, and could be directly brewed. The aunt was returning the favor.

This summer, except for locals Song Chunli and Yuan Zhimiao, the other girls studied independently in their dormitories and spent almost every day in the library. It can be said that their enthusiasm for learning was high.

Everyone was in the dormitory, and when Yuan Zhimiao entered, everyone greeted each other. Yuan Zhimiao also ate the walnut cakes that Song Chunli brought.

"Is it delicious? This is what my second aunt brought from Hai City." Song Chunli looked like an elementary school student asking for praise.

"Thank you, it tastes good!" Yuan Zhimiao replied politely. She felt it was sweet and greasy, and couldn't eat the cakes made by Bande. The tomatoes she smuggled from the space in her backpack were plump and juicy and tasted great. Everyone got one.

Song Chunli praised the fruit highly and kept asking where she bought it. Yuan Zhimiao just said she happened to see it on the street.

"Zhi Miao, can you come here as my appointment?"

Yuan Zhimiao's expression was a little unnatural. She felt that Song Chunli was a little annoying.

"Wushang is very busy. I haven't seen him for a month."

Song Chunli didn't care: "You just don't want to help me."

"Yes, I just don't want to help you." Yuan Zhimiao simply said it out.

Song Chunli didn't expect Yuan Zhimiao to have this attitude. She said, "We are classmates and roommates. How can you not help me when we are so close?"

Yuan Zhimiao replied to her: "It's my duty to help you, but it's my duty not to help you."

Song Chunli was angry: "Yuan Zhimiao, what's your attitude?"

"A normal person's attitude."

Song Chunli was so angry that her nose almost got crooked.

"You are so stingy that you won't even help me with a little favor."

Yuan Zhimiao made the bed and changed the sheets. She didn't want to continue wasting time with Song Chunli.

"You're right, I've always been selfish." Not wanting to talk to Song Chunli, Yuan Zhimiao went to tidy up her locker. She would only come here for naps, and there was only one set of toiletries in it.

Song Chunli was furious, she slammed the door and left angrily. Yuan Zhimiao had fallen out with her, and she had no intention of making close friends with Song Chunli. The dormitory was also a small society, and she would never compromise for superficial harmony, whether in her previous life or now.

Maya was a little worried. She walked over and said, "Zhi Miao, we're all in the same dormitory. It's not good to make things too awkward!"

Yuan Zhimiao knew that she meant well, and she said, "She keeps pestering me, and I can't stand it anymore. It's good that we can make it clear this time."

"Zhi Miao, why did you take all the things away?" Maya saw Yuan Zhi Miao putting things into her bag.

Yuan Zhimiao: "I started to go to school as a day student this semester. I can come back to rest at noon if I keep the dormitory."

Jiang Mei, who was writing a letter, asked: "Zhi Miao, I remember you are from Liao Province! Has your family moved to the imperial capital?"

"Yes, I moved here. My family has a house in the capital." Yuan Zhimiao spoke cheerfully, not affected at all. It was her own house. She didn't say anything because she was boasting too much.

The students in the dormitory were all envious, after all, living in the dormitory was not as comfortable as living at home. They all imagined that Yuan Zhimiao's family was rich and moved to the capital.

"Then I can't go to and from school with you." Maya said with regret. She had long been accustomed to the days of having Zhimiao accompany her. This was a beautiful girl that everyone loved. Seeing her made Maya feel happy every day.

"Zhi Miao, I really don't want to leave you. I will miss you."

Yuan Zhimiao has packed her things and just needs to take them back after school.

"You forgot, we are in the same class. We can see each other every day."

"That's different." Maya felt herself getting depressed.

Yuan Zhimiao and Maya have a good relationship. This girl is always chattering. Because she and Yuan Zhimiao are in the same major and class, she receives all kinds of attention. There are countless boys who ask her to get in touch with Yuan Zhimiao, but she rejects them all because she thinks they are not worthy of Yuan Zhimiao.

Yuan Zhimiao treated Maya to lunch at noon. The food in the cafeteria of Imperial Capital University was delicious and the food was filling. Because of the presence of Yuan Zhimiao, a famous beauty, Maya ate several more pieces of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Maya ate with a happy look on her face, just like a little girl.

"That's great with beautiful women. They always give me extra ribs when I serve food."

Yuan Zhimiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry at her words. It was obviously the aunt who changed the food server today, what did this have to do with her appearance?

In the afternoon, Professor Chu Jiyuan of Archaeology had a class, so the two of them went to grab a seat early after lunch. Fortunately, they arrived early and got a good seat.

Professor Chu's classes are almost always full, and many students from the neighboring departments come to listen. It's not that I love archaeology, but I like Professor Chu as a person.

Chu Jiyuan was 27 years old when he graduated from an Ivy League university. He was proficient in 50 languages ​​and more than 60 dialects from different regions of China. It is said that he only needs one week to learn a language. He is a recognized genius in the industry. In addition to his brilliant talent, he is also extremely handsome. Later generations said that he was Nuwa's model.

Yuan Zhimiao noticed that many female students from other departments came to attend the class.

Professor Chu didn't say anything when he walked in and saw the packed classroom. He was used to this situation as soon as he opened the door.

Yuan Zhimiao glanced at Professor Chu. He was well-dressed and especially clean. There was a scholar's elegance between his eyebrows.

He gave people a very friendly feeling, with gentle and firm eyes. It was easy for a little girl to fall for him if she looked at him too much. He seemed to notice Yuan Zhimiao's gaze, and nodded to her on the podium.

Maya was very excited. She whispered to Yuan Zhimiao: "Zhimiao, look, Professor Chu nodded to me."

"It seems that Professor Chu remembers you." Yuan Zhimiao didn't think Professor Chu had any special impression of her.

Maya looked at Professor Chu with a crazy look on her face and whispered, "I heard that Professor Chu is not married yet."