My Return to Life

Re-entering the Fudan campus, everything here suddenly feels new to Fang Nian.

Because starting today, Fang Nian will be a student of this school.

The freshman registration office of the Department of Philosophy is much smaller than the reception area, with only two tables and two men sitting there.

One is younger and looks like a student, and the other is a little older, who should be a legendary counselor.

Fang Nian once again thanked the enthusiastic senior who didn't even know her name, walked to the registration desk and said politely, "Hi, I'm Fang Nian from Philosophy Class One."

The young man smiled and took over the conversation: "Hello Fang Nian, I am Xie Yunfeng, the counselor of Philosophy Class One."

The young boy came to his senses and said quickly, "Hello Fang Nian, here are a few forms to fill out. You should have received your dormitory information."

"..."

After completing some pre-enrollment procedures, the dormitory has been allocated.

Moreover, this year's freshman reception preparations started on the 20th, and the dormitory was opened yesterday...

In short, there is nothing special about the registration, except that Fang Nian is asked to activate the ICBC card issued by the school.

Except that the school is bigger and the distance to go is longer, the process is not even as complicated as enrolling in high school.

Most people are quite surprised that Fang Nian is so light and easy.

For example, the boy who received the new students with the counselor Xie Yunfeng forgot to introduce his name.

It's not close at all from the reception to the assigned dormitory.

Fang Nian walked leisurely, his eyes lingering on various scenes in the campus.

Tangli was still too small.

Shencheng is too big.

Unlike now, young and beautiful girls are all gathered together, and there is no problem at all to describe it as being overwhelmed.

Especially the senior seniors who came and went, all of them knew how to dress up and were full of youthful vigor.

To use the words that Fang Nian often talked about later in a certain period of time to describe it is: pinch a handful of water.

"Tsk!" Fang Nian suddenly tutted heavily, and took out his phone to check, "Hey, Shangcai next door doesn't report until the 13th, should I drop by?"

Although Fudan’s noodles are better, but in terms of the average quality of female students, the finance and economics category is definitely better.

Of course, Fang Nian thought so too.

"Yeah~"

Suddenly, there was a scream from the side, and Fang Nian moved aside quickly with quick eyesight.

The girl who seemed to be unable to stop walked a few more steps, and suddenly fell to the ground with a 'paji' and groaned.

Fang Nian raised his eyebrows, and finally walked over quickly: "Student, are you alright?"

This girl had a good face with charming eyes.

With short sleeves and a half-length denim skirt, flesh-colored stockings are worn on the calves that are exposed in the air, making them look slender and straight.

He was at least 165 tall, and his hair fell loosely on his shoulders.

At this moment, he frowned tightly, bit his lip, and snorted: "I sprained my ankle, classmate, can you carry me to the infirmary?"

Upon seeing this,

Fang Nian smacked his lips in his heart.

Every move must be at least a third-year senior sister, and the routine is really in place.

To be honest, if Fang Nian was serious, he could pretend to be a senior student or a social person wherever he went, but he just entered the Fudan campus today, which is the easiest time for him to be seen through.

First of all, Fang Nian's clothes today are youthful, lively and down-to-earth. Those who don't know may think he is a junior high school student, after all, his face is tender.

Secondly, Fang Nian was not familiar with Fudan campus.

Just like the senior sister in front of her, she has venomous eyes and quick hands and feet!

Seeing that Fang Nian is so handsome, he immediately came up to 'Pengci'!

Fang Nian pretended to be dazed: "Ah, you can still walk if you sprain your ankle."

"I'm a freshman, so I don't know where the infirmary is. I won't be able to find the dormitory after I send you there. If I don't learn from you, you can take a break, and the pain may stop in a while."

This senior from a 'difficult family' said as if I was a senior and had read more books than you, so I would never lie to you.

"So it's my younger brother, it's okay, you send senior sister to the infirmary first, and when senior sister's feet recover, I will take you to the dormitory."

While speaking, he still grabbed Fang Nian's hand to hold her, the elasticity was just barely there.

Fang Nian sighed in his heart: "Look, this is the correct way for girls from very difficult families to act like a baby!"

Thoughts turned in his mind, but he deliberately said: "Senior sister, I don't know if you can believe it or not, but the bone-setting technique of old Chinese medicine passed down from my family is very stable..."

Before she finished speaking, the senior sister turned her eyes and responded directly: "Okay."

Fang Nian: "..."

Why did he suddenly become ignorant at all.

How can it be so uncute!

This big tail wolf!

In fact, Fang Nian noticed that the senior sister was not really sprained, so he made up a routine on purpose and just pulled his arm away.

The senior sister smiled slightly and said, "What do you call my junior? You are so kind-hearted and quick to respond!"

Extra articulation of the last two words for clarity.

Fang Nian replied, "Fang Nian."

"My name is Wen Ye, nice to meet you." Wen Ye sat down on the edge of the flower bed by the road, "Fang Nian, can you do it?"

Fang Nian squatted down to take a look from a distance, and said solemnly: "Hey, your ankle is not sprained, it's not red or swollen, maybe it's just a cramp."

Wen Ye gritted his teeth: "Brother, are you really an old Chinese doctor handed down from your ancestors? I'm wearing silk stockings~"

"Well, it's guaranteed to be fake." Fang Nian blinked his eyes, his smile was completely clean, "Why don't you take two steps and try?"

Wen Ye almost believed in Fang Nian's evil.

Pianzhen tried it, and then let out a 'hiss~': "It still hurts a little, how about this, Junior Fang Nian, you can do your work first, and senior sister can just sit here for a while."

More or less should sign up to compete for the Oscar queen.

It's just that Wen Ye immediately saw Fang Nian nodding seriously, without delaying anything: "Okay, senior sister, see you next time."

Wen Ye: "!!!"

Unexpectedly, it was still 2009, and there were already so many routines in the city.

Thinking about it carefully, Fang Nian also understood.

Do you think that the schoolgirls are all dressed up to show you off?

no!

It is to attract their prey!

They even actively hunt!

Fang Nian, who was walking on the Fudan campus, sighed: "I never thought that now is the time for boys to learn how to protect themselves when they go out..."

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Finally came to the dormitory.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was assigned a dormitory in advance, Fang Nian might not have come here.

Naturally, I didn't know too much in advance, I only know that the headquarters is an old building, and you can see it when you get close, and the appearance is not very good.

It's okay inside, a quadruple room, and the bathroom is public.

It is said that there are dormitories with better conditions, two people, independent bathrooms and so on.

Fang Nian didn't ask for the bedding issued by the school, but went directly upstairs, the dormitory is 303.

After opening the door and walking in, Fang Nian realized that he was the last one to arrive.

At this time, the dormitory seemed a bit crowded, with students and parents.

Seeing Fang Nian walking in empty-handed, everyone was stunned, and one of the middle-aged women with short hair asked, "Hello, what can I do?"

Fang Nian smiled and said politely, "Hello, I live in this dormitory. My name is Fang Nian."

"Hello, Fang Nian." The quickest responder was a well-dressed middle-aged man, "Are your parents still behind?"

Fang Nian explained with a smile: "No, my house is far away, and it's not convenient to travel by car. I came here alone."

Hearing Fang Nian's words, someone exclaimed in a low voice, and several parents said something 'praise'.

Parents then introduced their children.

The little boy wearing glasses is called Zhang Shan, and he is wearing a brand-name sportswear.

The thinner one is called Qi Daliang, who has been holding his arms silently.

The last one was Wang Xiaofeng, who was wearing famous brand sneakers.

Fang Nian was empty-handed, so he didn't need to tidy up anything, he came to take a look purely out of curiosity;

I didn't plan to stay in the dormitory at first, but if the atmosphere in the dormitory is good, it's okay to stay overnight occasionally...

About the same time, it was still that well-dressed middle-aged man: Zhang Shan's father, Zhang Luo, greeted him: "Everyone just arrived in Shanghai today, why don't I treat everyone to a meal at noon, so that the children can get acquainted."

In fact, Fang Nian knew very well that in this temporary small group, he was a person who had no right to speak, and following the crowd was what everyone wanted to see most.

It's just a pity that Fang Nian doesn't have the habit of following the crowd.

The others have all been greeted, and when Fang Nian was asked for his opinion, he politely refused: "Sorry, I have other things, you go."

"Student Fang Nian is going to make the sheets?"

"That's fine..."

"..."

In the past few minutes, Fang Nian stood by the window and got to know the roommates roughly.

As for why he didn't follow the crowd, it might be because Fang Nian was just an ordinary farmer.

I don't know how to eat at the same table with the parents of other students when my parents are not here.

This sentence is true.

Although Fang Nian didn't say a word that he was from the countryside, the word 'relatively far' has already made people imagine.

From what happened to Lin Yucong, Fang Nian also knew that it was too rare for rural grassroots high school students to go to a school like Fudan these days.

But since they are willing to take the initiative to treat them equally.

In the words, there are many instructions to his children to "take care", "help", "caring"...etc.

There is no need to 'follow the crowd' in that year.

That's right, Fang Nian will also be so narrow-minded, when you look like you are sitting high on the clouds, he will be too lazy to talk to you, and he won't even find an excuse.

As for the future, there should be no future...

After several families left dormitory 303, Fang Nian also patted his ass and left.

After some twists and turns, the application for moving out of the dormitory was formally submitted.

This application process still requires the consent of the parents, so Fang Nian called Lin Feng directly.

As for what other people would think, it was never something that Fang Nian would consider.

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In the evening of that day, Fang Nian sat on the balcony of Shimao No. 5 by the Pujiang River, sipping tea leisurely.

"Why are freshmen so leisurely on the first day of registration?" Guan Qiuhe asked with a smile, "Didn't Fudan already allocate a dormitory before registration, and you didn't contact your new roommate?"

Fang Nian replied casually: "Maybe it's because I don't fit in very well. I submitted the application to move out of the dormitory in the morning. I can't leave the house that I spent so much money to decorate empty."

Guan Qiuhe knew that something must have happened here, but he didn't say much, and echoed: "That's true, after all, Mr. Fang is still very picky about life."

Then he raised his teacup and said, "School starts tomorrow, I wish you progress in your studies and dominate Fudan University!"

Fang Nian also raised his teacup: "Thank you."

In fact, even if there were no unequal treatment of roommates, it would be difficult for Fang Nian to live in the dormitory for a long time.

He was admitted to Fudan University not to learn a lot, let alone to engage in interpersonal relationships, but purely to make up for the regrets of himself and Ms. Lin Feng.

So it is impossible to be so wronged because of an accommodation problem.

Is it because the houses in the Nanlou community are not spacious enough, or is the bathtub in the Nanlou community not fragrant?

Moreover, cattle and sheep need to be in groups.

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