novelraw Chapter 61: Senior, are you a good girl?
Chapter 61: Senior, are you a good girl?
Huda Canteen.
While eating, Wenjing noticed Ding Heng's phone constantly popping up with messages and couldn't help but feel curious.
"Who is it?"
"Irrelevant."
Ding Heng put down his phone and casually picked up a piece of pork rib and put it in Wenjing's bowl: "How are things going with your three roommates?"
Wenjing blinked: "It's fine."
"Sure?"
"Um!"
She took out her phone, swiped it a few times, and handed it to Ding Heng.
"Look."
The dormitory group chat is named "[426 Today is also full of energy]".
Scroll up the chat history—
[Li Yutong]: @Good Luck Xiaojing, shall we go to class meeting together tomorrow?
[Wenjing]: Okay.
[Zhou Qian]: Let's head out of the dorm together then. What time would be appropriate?
[Wang Xinran]: 6:30? The class meeting starts at 7:00.
[Li Yutong]: OK
Zhou Qian: OK
[Wang Xinran]: OK
[Wenjing]: OK
Scrolling up further, you'll find similar conversations.
There's nothing wrong with polite conversation between girls, but it also lacks warmth.
Ding Heng returned the phone to Wen Jing.
"It's really good."
"Right!"
Wenjing took the phone, a slight smile playing on her lips, like a primary school student being praised by her teacher.
Ding Heng then asked, "Would it be okay if I introduced myself during the class meeting tonight?"
Wenjing's smile froze.
"Okay...okay then."
Are you sure?
"I'm sure...."
The girl's voice became even softer.
Ding Heng suggested, "If you're really scared, go up, give your name, and then say 'It's nice to meet you all' before you leave the stage."
Wenjing paused, lowered her head, and poked at the rice in her bowl with her chopsticks.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing..."
Her voice was muffled: "I just feel so useless. I'm such a grown-up, and you still have to worry about everything for me."
"fine"
Ding Heng reached out and ruffled her hair: "I just love worrying about you!"
Her quiet, round face was tense, and she suddenly made up her mind.
"Ding Heng".
"Um?"
"I've made up my mind."
"Decid what?"
"I will try harder, be more outgoing, communicate more with my classmates, and make more friends so that you won't have to worry about me."
Ding Heng raised an eyebrow: "Really?"
"real!"
"Okay then."
Ding Heng picked up her phone, swiped to the dorm group chat, and pointed to the message: "[Want to hang out this weekend?]"
"I just saw in your dorm group chat that you're planning to go hiking this weekend. Why don't you go with them? Have a good time."
"good!"
"Really?"
"OK."
"Speak louder."
Wenjing took a deep breath, her face turning red, and suddenly raised her voice.
"Sure! I'll definitely make some good friends!"
People at the next few tables turned to look.
Wenjing's face turned bright red instantly, and she wished she could bury her head in her plate.
Ding Heng's lips curved into a smile, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Now I can go see Zhao Yanxi without worry this weekend.
……
After finishing his meal, Ding Heng went to the classroom where the class meeting was to be held, as instructed by his advisor.
He glanced at them and sat down next to his three roommates.
Liu Chiwang immediately came over and gestured towards the front row.
"Old Ding, look over there—the second row, the one in the white shirt."
Ding Heng followed his gaze.
A girl was sitting in the second row by the window.
She wore a white dress, had long hair flowing down her shoulders, and had soft features in profile.
She was looking down at her phone, occasionally brushing aside the strands of hair that were hanging down.
"That's Bai Zhiya," Liu Chiwang said in a low voice. "I found her short video account this morning. Guess how many followers she has?"
"How many?"
"More than two hundred thousand!"
Ding Heng took the phone and glanced at it. Most of the videos were everyday life and costume videos, and the number of likes was quite high.
"Wow, she's an internet celebrity..."
Qian Pu complained, but couldn't help but take a second look.
Ding Heng put down his phone without offering any further comment.
She is indeed good-looking, with a pure and innocent appearance, the kind of girl who would never lack suitors during her four years of university.
However, compared to Wenjing and Zhao Yanxi, she is only considered "good".
Perhaps sensing the gaze behind her, Bai Zhiya suddenly turned around.
Liu Chiwang, Qian Pu, and Chen Mo all lowered their heads in unison, pretending to rummage through their bags and look at their phones.
Ding Heng was the only one who didn't flinch, meeting Bai Zhiya's gaze with a polite smile.
Bai Zhiya tossed her hair and turned back.
His expression seemed a little... smug?
A moment later, a middle-aged man pushed open the door and walked in.
She was in her early thirties, slightly overweight, with a receding hairline, wearing a plaid shirt and casual pants, and holding a thermos in her hand.
"Hello everyone, I am your counselor, my surname is Zhou, Zhou Zheng."
He walked to the front of the classroom, put down his thermos, picked up the chalk and wrote his name and phone number on the blackboard, while clearing his throat.
"For the next four years, if you need anything, you can come to me. I'll help if I can, and if I can't, there's nothing I can do."
Everyone laughed.
Zhou Zheng adjusted his glasses and continued, "Today's class meeting will mainly cover two things. First, everyone will get to know each other and sign up to elect class officers. Second, we'll discuss the arrangements for this semester..."
After a brief explanation, the counselor arranged for everyone to go on stage and introduce themselves one by one.
The whole process lasted until 9 p.m., and the overall atmosphere was pretty good. Afterwards, everyone left one by one to prepare for the official start of class the next day.
Because the weather in Xingcheng is too hot in September, schools are worried about students suffering from heatstroke, so the military training of several schools has been postponed to October. Therefore, everyone can have a good rest for the first month.
Back in his dorm room, Ding Heng washed up and lay down on his bed when Hua Qing sent him another message.
【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: Are you busy with the start of school? Can you reply to my message?
Ding Heng hovered his thumb above the screen, having already formed a basic judgment in his mind.
Although Hua Qing is not as socially anxious as Wen Jing, her social skills are not particularly outstanding either.
He speaks and acts in a very rigid and methodical manner, and has little sense of humor.
Hua Yue is absolutely right to call her a "dance fanatic"; she probably never puts her mind on anything other than practicing dance.
[Ding Heng]: Senior, do you really want to date me?
【A Sea of Flowers Under a Sunny Day】: You can give it a try.
The brief four-word reply almost made Ding Heng burst out laughing.
It's not "thinking", it's "being able to try".
It's like doing a task.
He sent another message.
[Ding Heng]: So, senior, are you a good girl?
Hua Qing suddenly fell silent.
three minutes.
five minutes.
Just when Ding Heng thought she wouldn't reply, the screen lit up.
【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: I don't know what your standard for a "good girl" is. If you mean whether she has ever been in a relationship—no.
【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: I've been practicing dance since I was little, so I never had the time or thought about these things. I was in arts school during junior high and high school, getting up at six every day to practice and not getting back to the dormitory until ten at night. Not to mention university, it was all about competitions, performances, rehearsals, and even winter and summer vacations were spent in intensive training.
【Flower Sea Sunny Day】: If you mean whether I've done anything outrageous—no. I don't go to bars, I don't smoke, I don't drink, I don't stay up late, I don't date, I don't wear revealing clothes, I don't spend time alone with guys, all my attention is on dancing.
【A Sunny Day Amidst a Sea of Flowers】: Now you can decide whether I qualify as a "good girl"!