Postgraduate students do not need military training and are reported later than undergraduate students.

Undergraduate students at Shanghai Normal University will report on September 3rd and 4th, but graduate students will have to wait until September 10th and 11th.

"You start school tomorrow? Then I'll see you off." Li Zhe said.

Xiao Qiao smiled and shook his head, "No, I just need a bodyguard to accompany me. You should still be busy with the company."

The next day, Xiao Qiao got up early, and Li Zhe also sat up, glanced at her and said, "How about I send you there."

Xiao Qiao said while putting on clothes: "No need."

"If you go and someone recognizes you, I won't be able to go to school peacefully."

"Why, I can't see the light anymore?" Li Zhe said funnyly.

"I can't not show up at your school for three years, right?"

"It's not that you're in the spotlight, but your reputation is too big. Once our relationship is exposed in school, there will definitely be a lot of people trying to get along with you. It's boring to think about it."

Xiao Qiao paused and said, "So the sooner your identity is revealed, the better."

"You didn't like to be in the spotlight back then? Isn't it bad to be complimented?" Li Zhe asked.

Xiao Qiao chuckled, "But I don't like it anymore."

"It's actually nice to be a normal person."

When she first entered college, Xiao Qiao liked to be in the spotlight and liked the feeling of being noticed, but now she is a little tired of the life of being noticed and complimented.

I get annoyed when I see that kind of fake smile and flattery.

Is it good to be an ordinary person?

Li Zhe shook his head in his heart. This Xiao Qiao still had no experience in the world, and his thoughts were relatively simple.

Zhou Ziyu would never say such a thing.

Ordinary people seem to be free, but in fact they are the least free.

Everything is decided by people, nothing is up to you.

Even if it is badly displayed, it is not something you can display if you want.

After washing up and having breakfast, Li Zhe and bodyguard Zhou Jing accompanied Xiao Qiao out of the villa with their suitcases and quilts and came to the garage.

Bedding for graduate students of Shanghai Normal University is not provided by the school. Students can bring their own from home or buy them in the supermarket on campus.

Xiao Qiao glanced at Lamborghini, Porsche, Land Rover and other luxury cars, but didn't choose any of them. Instead, he came to a BMW X4.

"I'll just drive there today. Other cars are too high-profile."

This BMW X4 was driven by Zhou Jing and her bodyguards.

"Okay, whatever."

Li Zhe shook his head inwardly. Does this Xiao Qiao really want to pretend to be an ordinary person?

But who can ordinary people afford to drive a BMW X4?

The retail price of a BMW X4 is 500,000 to 600,000 yuan. However, the average annual income of domestic urban residents is less than 24,000 yuan. For ordinary people to buy such a car, they would have to live without food or drink for 24 to 5 years.

Only experts would believe that low-income people have vacant houses that can be rented out.

He put the suitcase and bedding in the trunk, and then said to Xiao Qiao: "Are you sure you don't want me to send them?"

"I said no, why are you so long-winded?"

After Xiao Qiao finished speaking, he turned to bodyguard Zhou Jing and said, "Sister Jing, let's get in the car!"

Li Zhe stood there, watching the white BMW X4 drive away.

For some reason, he felt like sending his daughter to school.

He turned around and said to bodyguard Zhou Chao: "Don't follow me today, go protect them both."

Most of Shanghai Normal University’s undergraduate students are at the Fengxian campus in the suburbs, while most graduate students are at the Xuhui campus in the urban area.

Xiao Qiao was walking on campus, looking at the students coming and going, and felt like time had reversed.

She couldn't help but think of the first time she stepped into the university campus. She was novel, ignorant, and full of beautiful but unrealistic imaginations about university life.

For her, the best thing about college was meeting Li Zhe.

Although this guy has become a scumbag now.

"Xiao Qiao!" Zhou Jing suddenly pulled her arm.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Qiao came to his senses.

"You're going the wrong way. The reporting office is not here."

As a bodyguard, Zhou Jing had already come to the school in advance to familiarize herself with the situation.

When I arrived at the college's reporting office, the female teacher who received her immediately became extremely enthusiastic after reading Xiao Qiao's information. She completed the admission procedures for her as quickly as possible and even sent her to the dormitory in person.

This made the students behind Xiao Qiao look confused.

Xiao Qiao didn't understand anything. Seeing the female teacher's excessive enthusiasm, she immediately understood that the other party must know her identity, and politely rejected the female teacher's kindness.

Before going to the dormitory, you must first go to the logistics office to get the key.

In the dormitory of Shanghai Normal University, the one facing the sun is one thousand and two, while the one facing the sun is one thousand.

It is worth mentioning that there is a subsidy for graduate students, which is 267 yuan a month.

Xiao Qiao was a little excited about this, she could finally make money.

She has never made any money in all her life!

After receiving the key from the logistics office, Xiao Qiao, accompanied by Zhou Jing, dragged her luggage and bedding to the dormitory building.

"The environment of this school is very good!" Xiao Qiao looked around as he walked.

With red walls and hundreds of tiles, stone bridges, running water, and green trees, this school has a sense of age and atmosphere.

It is said that the original version of "Why is the Shengxiao Silent" was filmed at Shanghai Normal University.

Hongcheng Normal University is also good, with a large campus and high greenery. However, because it is a newly built campus, it lacks the historical heritage and has a weak atmosphere.

Shanghai Normal University is divided into east and west parts by the road. Xiao Qiao was placed on the eighth floor in the west. The building is 13 floors high and has an elevator.

The dormitory is a four-person room with a bed and a table. There is a fan but no air conditioning. There is no independent bathroom, but there is a bathroom on each floor.

The conditions were pretty good, at least better than when she was in Hongcheng Normal School.

Xiao Qiao's dormitory number was 907. She opened the door and walked in, and found that a girl had already arrived first.

The girl is of medium build, has short ear-length hair, and wears a pair of round-rimmed glasses. She is sitting at the desk reading a book.

Seeing Xiao Qiao and Zhou Jing walking in with their luggage and bedding, she quickly stood up and said enthusiastically to Xiao Qiao: "Classmate, you are from this dormitory too. Hello, my name is Jin Yuemei, from southern Jiangsu. "

"Hello, my name is Xiao Qiao, Zhu Youxiao, from Shicheng, Beihe Province." Xiao Qiao also smiled and greeted the other party.

"Xiao Qiao, which school did you go to for your undergraduate degree?"

"Hongcheng Normal University, what about you?"

"I am from the Normal University, and I passed the exam at this school."

After Jin Yuemei finished speaking, her eyes fell on Zhou Jing behind Xiao Qiao, "Who is this?"

Zhou Jing's cold temperament doesn't look like a student at first glance.

"This is my...cousin, Zhou Jing." Xiao Qiao glanced at Zhou Jing and said.

After greetings, Xiao Qiao began to pack his things.

Zhou Jing threw the quilt onto the upper bunk, then jumped up and helped Xiao Qiao make the bed.

Jin Yuemei looked at the side and was stunned, "Xiao Qiao, your cousin is very skilled. She must have been a soldier, right?"

"Well, she spent several years in the army." Xiao Qiao said with a smile.

At this moment, another girl opened the door and walked in, "Hello!"

The girl's appearance is above seven points. She is a thick-faced beauty with a tall and sexy figure. Plus she is good at dressing up, she looks very beautiful and attractive.

The three of them got to know each other again. The girl introduced herself as Tong Yixuan, a native of New Shanghai. She graduated from Shanghai Industrial and Commercial Foreign Languages ​​Institute, a private, self-funded institution. I don’t know how she was admitted to Shanghai Normal University as a graduate student.

New Shanghai residents are non-locals who are permanently resident in Shanghai. They usually have household registration or housing.

Li Zhe is also considered a new Shanghainese, but he never uses this title to introduce himself.

Tong Yixuan's clothes, bags and cosmetics are almost all from famous brands. She seems to be from a good family, and there is a sense of superiority in her words.

"Xiao Qiao, your skirt is nice! It's from Chanel, right? Where did you buy it?" Tong Yixuan looked at Xiao Qiao's skirt carefully.

She highly suspected that the dress was a high imitation.

She had only seen this dress in fashion shows on TV. It was a Chanel haute couture dress, but the style was slightly different.

Xiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said vaguely: "I found someone to customize this."

She forgot that she shouldn't have come wearing this dress.

Chanel haute couture skirts start at RMB 100,000, not to mention that Xiao Qiao's is a special style. Those who can afford it are either rich or expensive.

This skirt was bought by Li Zhe for Xiao Qiao earlier. She rarely buys brand-name clothes now. She always looks for well-known fashion designers to design and customize them herself. Every piece of clothing is unique.

Really rich people wear high-end clothing and don't pay much attention to brands.

Seeing Xiao Qiao's "guilty" look, Tong Yixuan immediately confirmed her suspicions and couldn't help but feel a bit contemptuous.

However, is the quality of today's high imitations so good? How is it the same as the real thing?

In fact, it means that she is not sophisticated enough. If it were Zhou Ziyu's socialite best friends, they would recognize her at a glance.

The three of them talked for a while, and soon the last girl came.

She is a very tall local girl from Shanghai named Yao Ling. She is 173cm tall and is the tallest among the four girls in the dormitory.

Yao Ling's appearance is average, but she is tall, fair-skinned, and has a good temperament. She can barely be considered a beauty.

After all, as long as a girl knows how to put on makeup, she can get a score of 6 or 7 from a score of 5.

If you have a big face, you can use your hair to cover it. If you have bad skin, you can apply foundation and concealer. If you have a bad figure, you can fake it...

Jin Yuemei glanced at the time and said, "It's almost noon, why don't we go to dinner together? It can be regarded as the first dinner together in our dormitory."

Tong Yixuan shook her head, "No, my boyfriend and I have made an appointment to have dinner together at noon, maybe next time."

"Beep-beep-beep-" At this moment, a whistle suddenly came from downstairs.

"He should be here."

Tong Yixuan said, walked to the balcony and looked down, then said with a smile: "It's him, then I'll leave first."

After she left, Jin Yuemei, Yao Ling and the others also came to the balcony and looked down.

I found a blue convertible sports car parked downstairs, and a young man wearing a white shirt and black shorts was sitting next to the car.

Seeing Tong Yixuan coming out of the building, he immediately greeted her.

"Yixuan's boyfriend seems to be quite rich." Jin Yuemei said.

"Yixuan's conditions are so good, there must be no shortage of outstanding men to pursue her."

After Yao Ling finished speaking, she turned to look at Xiao Qiao beside her.

"Xiao Qiao, you are so beautiful, you must have a boyfriend, right?"

Xiao Qiao smiled and said, "I'm already married."

"Are you married?" Jin Yuemei and Yao Ling were both surprised when they heard this.

In this era, it was not popular for college students to get married on campus. Even after graduation, not many couples chose to get married immediately.

After all, you need to have a certain material foundation to get married.

"Xiao Qiao, your boyfriend... No, what does your husband do? Is he also in Shanghai?" Jin Yuemei asked curiously.

"He and I are college classmates and are currently running a small company in Shanghai." Xiao Qiao said.

Well, a small company with tens of billions of assets.

"That's great. You two are classmates. You get married right after graduation. Then he starts a business and you continue studying. Such a relationship is really enviable!"

Jin Yuemei subconsciously thought that Li Zhe had just started his business.

"Then have you two bought a house in Shanghai?"

"I bought it. It's a small apartment."

Well, a duplex "small apartment" of 140 square meters.

"Did your husband pay for it?"

"Yes, he paid for it."

"Then he is very capable. Housing prices in Shanghai are not cheap."

"Haha, okay."

Yao Ling suddenly said: "Xiao Qiao, are you buying a commercial or residential apartment? Commercial and residential apartments cannot be settled."

Xiao Qiao smiled and said, "No, it's a residence, a finely decorated residence."

"Where is the house?"

"Just over there on the Bund."

"Isn't that pretty close?"

"Well, it only takes half an hour to drive."

"Xiao Qiao, why do you still live on campus if it's so close?" Jin Yuemei asked.

"I don't live there all the time. I come back to stay for a day and a half occasionally." Xiao Qiao said.

"You don't live on campus, and neither does Yixuan."

Jin Yuemei said, turning to look at Yao Ling, "Then there are only two of us left in the dormitory."

Xiao Qiao had a meal with Jin Yuemei and Yao Ling.

After finishing the meal, she said goodbye to them and left the school.

Today is Saturday the 10th, just reporting that school won’t start until Monday the 12th.

Looking at the retreating figures of Xiao Qiao and Zhou Jing, Yao Ling said thoughtfully: "Xiao Qiao doesn't want it to be as simple as she said."

"What do you mean?" Jin Yuemei asked.

"Yuemei, have you noticed Xiao Qiao's cousin?"

"What's wrong?"

"You haven't noticed that her cousin is a bit submissive to her. She's not like a cousin, but more like a bodyguard."

bodyguard?

When Jin Yuemei heard this, she thought about it and found that it was true.

Yao Ling continued: "Ordinary people can't afford bodyguards."

"Even rich people don't bring bodyguards."

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