Chapter 26

Tang Jingyun stopped her feet and saw the rockery broken by herself. She finally got a lot of gas in her heart. Today she saw the gas of the slag man she didn't want to see. Although she didn't say anything clearly, she had used her attitude to show her determination not to communicate with him. She felt a lot comfortable in her heart.

Sink down, slowly move up again and start the process of Tai Chi. In fact, she found that the cool liquid flowing slowly in her mind will start to grow with such calm. Especially in the early morning, the effect is more obvious. Tang Jingyun feels the current situation carefully. Tang Jingyun feels very good at this time.

After a few quiet days, it has been the beginning of school for a long time. In other people's eyes, it may be just a two-month summer vacation. However, for Tang Jingyun, she has been away from the school for more than ten years. Although later, as an excellent graduate member, she participated in several celebrations of Yanda, the feeling is different.

Yanda is a famous university in Kyoto. It has been handed down for a century. As soon as you see the two huge stone lions standing at the gate of the University, you can feel the deep details. Above the main gate is a gilded plaque with four big characters "Yanjing University". It is painted with silver hooks and iron, penetrating into the wood. It seems that you can feel a shocking force when the strokes flow. It's not like hanging in front of the University, but like a plaque in front of the ancient general's house.

However, the great role of Yanjing University in historical changes deserves this pen. Although most of the characters who came out of Yanjing University are literati holding pens, their pens are as sharp as knives and shock the soul of the nation. This plaque was presented by one of the most famous people at the beginning.

Tang Jingyun walked into the campus of Yanda with her simple backpack. Most of her things were in the dormitory. Naturally, she had nothing to bring. The campus is not noisy. Freshmen start school earlier than older students. At this time, they may have been pulled to the camp for military training.

She walked on the campus with her bag on her back, with an indifferent smile on her face. She looked at the scene on the campus with different eyes again, which made her feel more or less with emotion. How many decades has a person, and how many people can have another decade?

The layout of the campus of Yanda has a somewhat simple flavor. Tall trees are planted in the mahogany fence. These trees have been carefully built for some years and look quite pleasing to the eye.

When she walked in such an environment, the cold color between her eyebrows dissipated a lot. Her hands were in her pockets. It looked a little more natural and unrestrained, which made a few men and women walking on the road look sideways.

All the way into the dormitory leisurely. Before opening the door, she heard the voice of a slightly sharp girl inside. Tang Jingyun looked through the door with her power and found that there were three girls in other dormitories sitting in the dormitory. She was looking at the girl who was talking with envy. Her face gently pushed the door open.

Yang Qian's words were just coming to her head. When she saw several other people looking at her envious eyes, her vanity was greatly satisfied. She was about to continue to talk about her experience. She was interrupted by the door. She was a little annoyed. When she saw Tang Jingyun coming in with her shoulder bag on her back, her eyes flashed dissatisfaction and sneered, "Tang Jingyun, you are back from your hometown!"

In her words, the word "Hometown" falls heavily on the word with contempt. Many people in this era despise people from small places. The word "Hometown" often has a backward taste, not to mention Yang Qian, a native of Kyoto, who has always been conscious of being superior to others.

Tang Jingyun raised her head and glanced at her faintly. She put what she had on the table, neatly made her bed, and ignored her former roommate.

"Tang Jingyun, how did you cut your hair!" a girl sitting in the dormitory said in surprise.

Tang Jingyun turned to look at her and felt that her face was quite strange. More than ten years later, she had no impression of some alienated students in the class. She estimated that it was the person in the next dormitory, nodded and smiled faintly, "well, short hair is more convenient."

"Don't say, I think your short hair looks really good!" a small dimple appeared on the girl's face, looking at Tang Jingyun at this time.

The people in the dormitory are all looking at her. With short hair, she shows a pair of Phoenix eyes. She has a very good appearance. She looks smart and calm. She looks different.

Although Tang Jingyun's appearance in the past was excellent, she was far less attractive than now. It seems that a summer vacation has passed, and she has a bit of unspeakable temperament.

Yang Qian saw that everyone's attention was attracted by Tang Jingyun who just came in. She was unhappy and said, "what's good? Come on, let me continue to talk about the handsome guy. I tell you, he lives in Sega Huaiyuan!"

The attraction of several people was attracted by the things in Yang Qian's words. One of her roommates exclaimed Wu Xiaofei, "Sega Huaiyuan!"

"Yes! It's Sega Huaiyuan!" Yang Qian blushed and looked at Wu Xiaofei. "Xiaofei, do you know where?"

"Uh huh!" Wu Xiaofei nodded slightly excitedly, "I have a distant relative who lives in Sega Huaiyuan! I used to go there with my parents. I heard that the people living there are either rich or expensive. They are all famous people in the capital! You don't know, the layout there is high-grade. The cars parked on the roadside are world famous brands such as Mercedes Benz and Ferrari. I envy it!"

"Wow!" the girls who heard this were extremely surprised. They didn't expect Wu Xiaofei to have such relatives. Yang Qian nodded and continued to add, "yes, the handsome guy I saw was the one who lived there. That day, he..."

Tang Jingyun listened to her roommate's exaggerated speech and smiled indifferently. She still had an impression of the three roommates. Yang Qian, with bright eyes and teeth, long hair and bangs, is a good beauty. She is a bit mean and powerful. She is a native of Beijing. She has always been proud of it, despises other students and likes to take advantage of others, Vanity is also heavy.

And Wu Xiaofei, with small eyes like a curved moon and apricot eyes cut her mouth, looks like a small jasper. She came from the coal city. It is said that there is a distant relative who works well in the capital and is often talked about by her. However, she has never seen any great relatives in the year she met.

There is still a girl who has been listening silently. Her name is Gu Shan. She is very delicate. The corners of her mouth are always light smiling. She is usually silent, but Tang Jingyun sees melancholy in the bottom of her eyes.

Speaking of it, they are all beautiful women with high appearance value in this dormitory. Going out is a beautiful scenery in the campus and has always been the object of discussion by boys. It's a pity that she didn't like Yang Qian and Wu Xiaofei to act together in her previous life. She felt that they were too vain and powerful, and their relationship has always been light.

In the next life, she didn't want to repair this relationship. Naturally, she wouldn't tell them that she lives in this Sega Huaiyuan. The place they envy is just a temporary place in her eyes. Although Sega Huaiyuan is good, it hasn't moved her who was used to luxury life in her previous life.

Her horizons are different, and she naturally looks at things differently. What these girls marvel at is nothing but dispensable in her eyes. The prosperity and wealth she has experienced has long made her no longer the one who will be dazzled by wealth, fame and wealth.

After sorting out her things in order, she found that her things were a little poor. Because she was not rich, her clothes always looked old. She went to the side of the dormitory to pick up water. Before she went out, she heard Yang Qian's whispering complaint, "Really, what kind of airs do you put on? If you don't know, you think it's the daughter of which family. You don't know. She was so proud in her freshman year..."

Tang Jingyun smiled faintly. Yang Qian's voice was not big or small. It seemed that she wanted to let her hear it on purpose. In her previous life, she didn't remember whether there was this stubble, but she was used to being alone and had no contact with the dormitory. As for what she said next, she was not interested in knowing.

Walking on the way to the water intake room, her mobile phone rang and took it out of her pocket. It was a small women's mobile phone. It was a rare thing in China. It was sent by Tang Zhiqian.

Seeing the flashing name above, she picked up her lips and smiled and answered the phone, "charming beauty, how do you think of me?"

"Tang Xiaoyun! I've arrived in Kyoto! Don't you pick someone up soon?" a smart voice sounded at the other end of the phone, with some pride and smile. Although the words were bossy, it was unexpectedly not annoying.

Tang Jingyun joked with a smile, "I thought Miss Jiao Jiao had a new lover outside. I had long forgotten my old man!"

"Hum, in order to surprise you, Miss Ben specially advanced the flight. You're not excited. It's really blinding me." the person on the other end of the phone said angrily.

Tang Jingyun's eyes shed a smile, with some unspeakable connivance, "well, the villain cries with gratitude. I wish I could promise you by example. I'll pick you up right away. You'll find a place to have a rest first." It was this person who gave her the light of life in her darkest life, so that she would not sink into the wealth that dazzled people's eyes, and let her cold heart feel warm.

How lucky to have this close friend in life!

With a rare good mood, I went back to the dormitory, but found that the atmosphere of the dormitory had changed, saw the situation clearly, and my face could not help becoming cold.