Chapter 22: Ling'er Doesn't Cry

  After collecting the admission notices, Linda smiled and said: "All classmates are here, I'll take roll call. The students whose names are called will make a self-introduction, so that everyone can get to know each other."

  "Number 1: Liu Ying."

  A girl stood up and said softly: "Hello everyone, I am Liu Ying, I come from QJ, nice to meet you all."

  One by one, people were called out, Zhao Tiezhu lay on the table, listlessly counting the buttons on Linda's shirt, from top to bottom, and then from bottom to top, back and forth, he didn't know how many times he had counted.

  "Number 38, Zhao Tiezhu."

  He nodded at Zhao Tiejun. Zhao Tiejun slowly stood up and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Zhao Tiejun, I'm from FQ, thank you." He was about to sit down when Linda asked, "Tiejun, what are your hobbies?" Zhao Tiejun thought for a moment and said, "I don't seem to have any hobbies." Then he ignored Linda and sat down.

  Linda gave Zhao Tiezhu a sideways glance, and Li Ling'er saw it and also gave him a sideways glance. Linda couldn't help but laugh and continued to nod.

  "49, Fan Jian... Build." Linda was taken aback for a moment. The parents of this Fan Jian were really bold, daring to give their child such an overbearing name. Originally thought that Zhao Tiezhu's name was already very powerful, but compared to this one, it was still quite a lot worse.

  Then Fan Jian smiled and stood up, saying: "Hello everyone, my name is Fan Jian, I am a HB person."

  Five minutes later.

  Linda said: "This, Fan Jian classmate, we are very interested in your aunt's study abroad, but time is limited, next time you have the opportunity to tell us again."

  Fan Jian's mouth was still not satisfied, he started talking from his own family, just finished talking about his father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, uncle and aunt, now talking about his eldest aunt, behind him there are younger aunts, older uncles, younger uncles, sisters, brothers, cousins, without mentioning them, thinking that in the future when there is an opportunity, he must give his classmates a special lecture, so that his classmates can have a more comprehensive and deeper understanding of himself.

  "Number 83, Guo Jing."

  The girl with the LV bag put down her iPhone 4, stood up straight and proudly, slightly tilting her head, said: "My name is Guo Jing." Then she sat back down, immediately sparking a wave of discussion.

  "Guo Jing, it seems your parents must have loved watching 'The Legend of the Condor Hero' back then." Linda teased. Guo Jing glanced at Linda with a "you're so boring" expression, then picked up her phone and ignored Linda. Linda didn't get a rise out of her, so she continued to take roll call.

  "Number 97. Li Ling'er."

  "Hello everyone, my name is Li Ling'er, I'm from Beijing. My hobbies are watching movies, listening to music and eating delicious food. I don't like eating porridge, haha. I hope we can spend a wonderful university life together." Li Ling'er said with a smile, nodding slightly at her classmates before sitting down.

  Rumors spread again, this beauty and beauty are different, compared to the famous brand, proud and arrogant Guo Jing, many people prefer Li Ling'er who is dressed in simple clothes, like a neighbor's sister. Just a few words, Li Ling'er became the first flower of the foreign language department without any suspense. As for Guo Jing, only a few people liked her, especially some girls, looking at her bag and phone, their eyes lit up.

  "Pretty good disguise, huh?" Zhao Tiezhu said without even looking at Li Ling'er.

  "What's wrong? Who disguised themselves? Brother Tiezhu, you can't slander me!" Li Ling'er said with a pout.

  "Cut."

  "Alright, roll call is done, nothing much to do afterwards. Tomorrow is military training, you all must rest well tonight. Day students can go home now, boarding students stay behind." Linda said.

  Guo Jing was the first to get up and walk out, followed by Li Ling'er and Zhao Tiejun.

  Just as Zhao Tiezhu walked to the exit, he helplessly found out that it was raining.

  It was still sunny in the morning, so Zhao Tiezhu and his wife didn't bring an umbrella. They had to stand under the eaves of the house waiting for the rain to stop.

  Guo Jing glanced at the two of them with disdain, picked up her phone, made a call and said: "It's raining and I didn't bring an umbrella. Can you come pick me up? Uh-huh, okay, I'll wait for you here." After hanging up the phone, she looked at Zhao Tiezhu with even more arrogance and disdain.

  Li Ling'er completely ignored Guo Jing, staring blankly at the rain curtain, and said softly: "Tie Zhu Gege, when I was a child, my mother told me that it rains because the sky cannot bear to see the earth suffer from the scorching sun. So it transforms into rain, using its own body to cool down the earth. When the earth's temperature drops, the rain is also evaporated by the heat and disperses in the air. Do you think there will be someone who will sacrifice themselves for me like that in the future?"

  "There will be." Zhao Tiezhu also smiled and said.

  Li Ling'er turned back to smile at Zhao Tiezhu, then turned around and rushed into the rain, dancing in the rain like a rain elf, her movements light and cheerful. The layered mist made Li Ling'er's figure even more hazy.

  "Neurosis."

  Zhao Tiezhu smiled and followed him into the rain.

  An Audi Q5 appeared in front of Guo Jing, a handsome young man holding an umbrella got out and walked down, Guo Jing smiled sweetly and took the young man's arm to walk into the car. But the young man's eyes glanced unnoticeably at Li Ling'er not far away.

  The car drove past Li Ling'er's side, the young man's hand stroking Guo Jinfeng's plump thigh, Guo Jinfeng's eyes were as gentle as silk.

  Li Ling'er suddenly grabbed Zhao Tiezhu's hand and ran forward.

  Zhao Tiezhu was pulled by Li Ling'er and ran, enjoying the rain hitting his face, but suddenly this water seemed to have become a bit salty.

  Zhao Tiezhu let out a soft sigh and quickened his pace, scooping up Li Ling'er in his arms. "Don't cry, Ling'er," he whispered softly.

  Li Ling'er wrapped her arms around Zhao Tiezhu's neck, burying her head in his chest, and sobbed silently.

  The rain is getting heavier and heavier.