The Peace Medical College has a long history of being established in the war, and was established to save lives and help the wounded. The school gate is a symmetrical shape of the scale, simple and atmospheric, and there are gray-brown historical traces on the dry-hanging stone façade.
From the outside, the campus is covered with lush hundred-year-old trees, shading the sky and the sun, and the visual shade is cool.
Xia Bai and Lin Xiang stood outside the school gate and didn't move, not to be conspicuous, but because Hua Haoming was standing there without moving, he was looking around the school gate.
Today is the time for freshmen to report, and people come and go outside the school, with different clothes, different classes, and different expressions.
Lin Xiang's words saw that Hua Haoming looked so seriously, and they were quiet for a while. He was just about to speak, Hua Haoming pressed down the brim of his hat, "Let's go." The
three of them then walked into the school gate.
Today's campus is particularly lively, as soon as you enter the school gate, you can see the banner welcoming new students, and the major clubs on the main road at the school gate are recruiting new students, and people come and go, gathering together. Across this road, you will find the entrance report, the gymnasium.
Lin Xiang and Hua Haoming were waiting outside, and Xia Bai went in to report with a schoolbag on his back.
The whole hospital reported here, Xia Bai queued for more than 40 minutes, took the admission letter to report, paid the tuition on the spot, received the dormitory list, and ran to the opposite side to get the bedding.
The three of them went to his dormitory together, and everything went smoothly so far.
The dormitory is a quadruple room, with a bed and a table, and the room is not new, but fortunately, it is spacious.
Xia Bai was a local, and he was the latest, and someone had already put down his things on the other three beds.
When they entered, a woman who looked like she was about forty years old was making the first bed, and a father and son were eating diagonally opposite, leaving only bed number four by the toilet.
As soon as they entered, several people looked up. The woman smiled enthusiastically on her face, and she said, "The last classmate is here, is it Xia Bai?"
Xia Bai nodded, walked to the No. 1 bed where she was, and said to her, "Hello Auntie, this is my bed." The
woman pointed to the label on bed No. 4 and said, "Xia Bai, look, that's your bed, and there is your name and student number on it."
Hua Haoming and Lin Xiang looked at her fingers, and the common two lines of labels with white and blue edges, with Xia Bai's name on it and Xia Bai's student number below.
Xia Bai stood there and didn't move, "The labels of the No. 1 and No. 4 beds are different from the No. 2 and No. 3 beds, and they should have been torn off and replaced."
Lin Xiang took a closer look, "Sure enough!" The blue edges of the labels 1 and 4 are a little lighter!
"It could be that the school label runs out and the new one is a little lighter than the previous one." The woman said.
Xia Bai was unhurried, and said with a glance: "The school should be a bed according to the student number, the student number on the second bed is in front of the third bed student number, and my student number is the highest, not the fourth bed."
"You said that according to the student number, you will be divided according to the student number?" The woman's face began to become unnatural, with a faint hint of anger.
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