Reborn As a Top Student In the 1990s

Chapter 89 Misunderstanding

 Chapter 90 Misunderstanding

 Two days later, the new students arrived one after another, and the counselor asked Li Yuehong to go from dormitory to dormitory to inform the class meeting time tomorrow.

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

In the past two days, she had heard that there was a beautiful woman in her class. She didn't believe it at first, but now that she saw the real person, she really thought she was a beauty.

Look at that delicate little face, her autumn eyes, her long black hair and her slender waist. Let alone a man, even a woman would find her beautiful. God really loves her!

"Hello, Fang Qing, right? I'm Li Yuehong, acting monitor. I'd like to inform you that there will be a meeting in classroom 2056, Building C, at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Don't be late."

Fang Qing nodded in agreement and informed his roommates one by one after they came back one after another.

Wang Xiaoyan, who lives in the opposite bed to Fang Qing, finished washing and wiping her hair and came over to chat, "Fang Qing, I want to ask you something, do you have a partner?"

Fang Qing thought of Wen Ning and nodded shyly.

Wang Xiaoyan looked very understanding, covering her mouth and gossiping, "I told you that you have a partner, but they still don't believe it. By the way, where are you from? What score did you get in the college entrance examination?"

Fang Qing answered the roommate's questions while changing clothes. Wang Xiaoyan pouted as she watched Fang Qing wash her face, apply skin care products, and change into pajamas.

“You are so particular about changing your clothes when you go to bed. After all, the conditions at home are good. Unlike us, you can just take off your clothes and crawl into bed... Hahahaha..."

Fang Qing frowned because she was staring at her, but he didn't know what to say. He climbed onto the bed and prepared to rest. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoyan suddenly came over and said, "You are so good-looking, you must have dated a lot of people, right?" "

Fang Qing was stunned for a moment and then frowned, "What do you mean by that?"

Fang Qing gritted his teeth. In this era, girls have talked about too many people, which is a sign of not loving themselves. Wang Xiaoyan always asks these questions in a meaningful way. Isn't it just an insinuation that she is not a serious person?

Wang Xiaoyan laughed and said, "Oh, it's nothing. I'm just curious. Just ask. Look, it's not a big deal..."

Fang Qing frowned slightly, wondering why this person's words made 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, "Tch! If it's not, it's not. Why are you so anxious? You can't even ask. Who are you? You're so stingy..."

Fang Qing looked at Wang Xiaoyan's back and was speechless. It was obvious that she was speculating on him for no reason, why didn't he allow himself to be angry? Holding the corner of the quilt and being silent for a long time, he took a deep breath and calmed down.

Several other people came back one after another. Fang Qing informed them one by one in a responsible manner and closed his eyes to rest.

But the other people were either eating melon seeds or sitting together and chatting, making noise and chaos. Fang Qing was tossed and turned by the noise. It was not until the dormitory supervisor checked his bed that they slowly calmed down.

Unexpectedly, the next day, at the first class meeting, everyone was talking about her, and privately said that her private life was licentious.

Fang Qing was sitting in the back row, holding a small notebook to write down what the counselor said. He saw several students in front of him muttering, looking back at her, and gathering together to laugh. This made Fang Qing in the back very uncomfortable. .

Wang Xiaoyan sat with several girls and exaggeratedly described Fang Qing's behavior in the past two days, "Oh, I'm so squeamish. It takes half an hour to wash my face. After that, I have to apply various things on it, and I even have to change to sleep." Wearing clothes...Tsk, look at her nouveau riche virtues!"

Another girl also echoed, "Yes, yes, I think she is very pretentious. There were many people helping her move her things on the first day of school. I don't believe her if she has nothing to do with those people!"

　　A girl in plain clothes bit her lip, "It's just a matter of moving things between classmates, it's not as bad as you said, right? When I started school, some seniors also helped me..."

 A girl with single eyelids immediately glared at her, "What do you know? How can you compete with others? No one wants you even if you give it away for free!"

Zhang Liwen, who was standing next to her, frowned when she heard what they said. "You talk about others behind their backs like this to look good? Is there anything wrong with that? What's wrong with girls being cleaner? Is this worth talking about here?"

Wang Xiaoyan frowned when she saw Zhang Liwen. Zhang Liwen's father was the leader of the school, and she was the top five student in the class this time. Wang Xiaoyan did not dare to offend her, so she could only smile and shut her mouth.

 A group of girls seemed to know Zhang Liwen’s family background, so they dispersed in an uproar, doing whatever they were supposed to do as if nothing had happened.

Zhang Liwen hated people who spoke ill of others behind their backs. 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’s side and shouted loudly.

Fang Qing was startled, then nodded, stood up and gave up his position, "Okay, okay."

 The two sat down, and Zhang Liwen stretched out her hand, "Hello, my name is Zhang Liwen, a local."

“Hello, my name is Fang Qing, from Jingtan County.”

After the two introduced each other, Zhang Liwen saw that she didn't talk much and took the initiative to introduce herself.

Fang Qing was very envious when she heard that her father was a professor at the school, "It's great. If you have relatives in school, you won't be so scared."

Zhang Liwen smiled and nodded, then thinking of what had just happened, she couldn't help but tell her, "Everyone in the class is not familiar with you, so don't always sit alone, communicate with everyone more, so as not to be taken advantage of by villains. Talk bad about you."

Fang Qing nodded gratefully, "Okay, I understand, thank you for reminding me."

 At the first meeting, the counselor is going to let all the students in the class get to know each other, and then go on stage one by one to introduce themselves.

Looking at the increasingly warm atmosphere among everyone, Fang Qing's restrained heart gradually relaxed. When it was her turn to take the stage, she thought of Zhang Liwen's words just now, tried her best to smile, and introduced herself gracefully.

Fang Qing’s college entrance examination score was not the highest in the class, but it was still in the top five. This embarrassed Wang Xiaoyan, who had just been saying that Fang Qing came in through connections.

 “What’s more, what’s so great, true love shows off…”

 The freshman meeting was over, and the students all got to know each other. When the girls saw Zhang Liwen chasing Fang Qing, they each thought carefully and began to slowly approach Fang Qing.

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

 But before everyone had time to get to know each other deeply, the military training began.

They meet at six o'clock every morning and end at six o'clock in the evening. After three or four days in a row, all the students are as tanned as Bao Gong, but the little girls Fang Qing and Zhang Liwen are still the most beautiful in the crowd.

Wang Xiaoyan looked at these people with jealousy and envy in her heart, but she had a good foundation, and she looked very pretty even when she was dark.

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

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

 (End of this chapter)