The self-cultivation of the people who eat melons in the 1970s through books

Chapter 356-360

Chapter 356 This is too dedicated

    Li Xiangwan was the last one to arrive at the dormitory, and all she was left with was the top bunk near the door.

    As soon as she stepped in, it was as if the room was filled with light, attracting everyone's attention.

    This person is beautiful and always attracts people's attention.

    Li Xiangwan introduced himself neither humble nor overbearing.

    Everyone also introduced each other.

    The girl on the upper bunk by the window is around twenty years old, with rough skin, but a very quiet girl.

    Her name is Lu Lingling. Coincidentally, she and Li Xiangwan are fellow villagers.

    After the two knew that they were in the same place, they got closer instantly.

    Fang Fang, who was sitting on the lower bunk on the left side of the window, pouted. This is a local.

    In his twenties, his skin is delicate, but his face is a bit mean.

    And the person opposite her is also a local, named Qin Youyou.

    Lie on the bed with a book and read it. When Li Xiangwan came, he took a look, introduced himself briefly, and stopped talking to anyone.

    Both are in their twenties, and they look a bit heroic.

    The girl on the lower bunk next to the door is Tang Tang. She is not bad in appearance, she is a pretty little girl with a small face and looks obedient.

    He's a bit inarticulate, but has friendly eyes. He's eighteen or nineteen years old, and he's well-dressed.

    Wearing a cowhide watch on his wrist, one can tell at a glance that the family is very good.

    The same people from the capital.

    Speaking of which, there are more local students in the whole school.

    Over there in the boys' dormitory, most of the people talking in the corridor are Beijing accents.

    The name of the remaining girl is very interesting, her surname is Lian, her name is Po, her round face is flushed, and her eyes are lively.

    People from Tianjin are about the same age as everyone else.

    Li Xiangwan was taken aback when he heard her name.

    The other party smiled helplessly, not paying much attention.

    The reaction of others after learning her name was obviously within her expectations.

    After introducing each other, Li Xiangwan made the bed, and the atmosphere in the room was quite good.

    Lu Lingling took the initiative to come forward to help, and the two chatted, unconsciously speaking in dialect.

    A sudden voice cut in, Fang Fang looked at Li Xiangwan, and said half-jokingly: "The girls from Shanghai are different, they speak softly, and they are also good-looking. They have

    thin skin, tender flesh, and fair skin. " Jing, it looks like you haven’t done any work.

    You are still wearing small leather shoes. Li Xiangwan, your family’s conditions should be pretty good, right?

    Lu Lingling, you are also from the same place, so you are a little worse than others. Your

    skin is dark It's a little bit rough."