Air is quite active in doing things. When Xiaoya and the others walked downstairs of the dormitory, he had already carried all his luggage. Professor Wang thanked him, and he stretched out his dirty hand to shake hands with Xiaoya. Xiaoya felt unhappy, but for the hindrance of Professor Wang, he still barely reached out to shake hands with him.

Katayama said with a smile: You live in 311 on the 3rd floor, and live in a room with an 8-minute mark! After that, he got into the little egg and drove away.

Professor Wang didn’t understand: What’s the 8 points?

Xiaoya smiled bitterly: Do you really think that she is a judge?

She passed away Professor Wang and entered her room. This was a very typical room for international students. The bathroom was on the right side after entering the door. Two single beds were placed in two corners of the room. There were also two desks, one between the two beds, facing the window, the other against the wall on one side, and two large wardrobes and a dining table against the wall on the other side.

And her roommate was sitting on the swivel chair in front of the desk leaning against the window, looking at her with a smile.

The girl has an average facial features, small eyes, a slim nose, but her skin is very white, not below Xiaoya, her figure looks pretty good, and her butt is very upset. For some reason, Katayama lost 0.5 points because Xiaoya's butt was not upright enough, which made her a little bit uneasy, and she secretly wondered if the girl could get 8 points because of her butt.

The girl stretched out her hand openly and said: Hello! My name is Quan Yinzhen!

She speaks Japanese.

Xiaoya also introduced herself and asked: Where did you come from?

Jeon Eun-jung said: Busan, I am Korean.

I interrupted Xiaoya's narration and asked: I remember when I went to see you in the summer of 2002, I said that the person who lived in the same room with you seemed not to be this Korean girl.

Xiaoya said: Yes, she had dropped out of school at that time and left with an old Japanese man in her sixties. Later, she never contacted her again and didn't know how she was doing now.

I asked: What's going on?

Xiaoya said: Do you still remember the incident when you went to a hotel to find me?

I nodded, of course I will never forget that New Year’s Eve afternoon where happiness and pain are intertwined.

Xiaoya said: I didn’t expect that the scene between us would be staged again in Japan in six years. But this time, I was no longer the protagonist, but when that scene happened, I suddenly thought of the situation when I saw you at the Tianbao Hotel. Unfortunately, the same beginning did not have the same ending.

Seventeen,

Xiaoya's admission procedures were very smooth. After more than a week, she had basically adapted to the life of other college subjects. Nagoya University is one of the nine national universities in Japan. Although it is not as famous as the University of Tokyo, the conditions in all aspects are still very good. Convenience stores, canteens, hospitals and other basic living facilities are distributed around the campus, and the school's academic atmosphere is also very strong. November is already late autumn and early winter. Xiaoya sometimes wakes up in the morning and hears some students studying in the morning glow in the morning. This atmosphere is something she has always longed for, so she usually gets up immediately, washes up briefly, and runs to the classroom with her schoolbag. She takes her mind clear when she wakes up in the morning, doing more math problems or memorizing a few physical formulas. After all, there is a threshold in front of her, and thousands of mountains and rivers have been turned over. She doesn't want to fail because of this small gutter that doesn't look deep.

Usually when she finishes her morning class and comes back after breakfast, Quan Yinzhen rubs her eyes and tries to get up from the bed.

This is not because Quan Yinzhen is very lazy, but because she has to call her Korean boyfriend every night, and sometimes she can talk until two or three o'clock. She is very tactful and is afraid of disturbing Xiaoya's rest. Every time she answers the phone, she hides in the bathroom, and her voice is very low, which usually does not affect Xiaoya. Except for sometimes Xiaoya gets up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, pushing the door open to see Quan Yinzhen sitting on the toilet, talking in Korean, and the two look at each other, which is a little awkward, there is nothing else.

Xiaoya sometimes imagined whether she would be so fucked if she and Zhao Lei were now in a boyfriend and girlfriend, without considering the cost of international long-distance, she would be so fucked. After comparing her mind several times, she concluded that she would not.

Just like after the night at Tianbao Hotel, Zhao Lei did not call her again, but after a year and a half, she was admitted to Peking University to fulfill her promise to her. She felt that the most important thing about love is belief, commitment and perseverance. Since she has already determined it in her heart, she should move towards this goal. She doesn't like men who are nimbly. They talk for a few hours a day, but there is no such thing to talk about? It's nothing more than what to eat, what to pull in the toilet, and what to learn in class. Isn't it just a matter of it? And she believes that as long as she really falls in love with someone,

Then that feeling would never fade because of a few phone calls. When Zhao Lei finished the college entrance examination and saw her in Suzhou, the two had not been in contact for a year and a half, but the feeling of hugging and kissing, the burning heartbeat did not change at all. She even regretted that she should have given herself to Zhao Lei that night. Although she thought it was right to do that, now that she thought about it, her first love and the boy she loved the most had loved her, but she had never really had each other, and it seemed that it would be impossible in the future. This feeling was a bit melancholy.

However, although Xiaoya thought so in her heart, she felt that it was boring to hold the phone and make porridge every day, but she never showed it in front of Quan Yinzhen. She even bought a mobile phone. This was the time she had abandoned the mobile phone for more than two years since the summer of 1997. It was not because of anything else. After all, Japan has long been a mobile phone society, and it is really inconvenient to have no mobile phone. Also, Japanese mobile phones are really beautiful and have advanced functions. Her milky white Sony made her fall in love with her at first sight from appearance to function. The ringtone is still a pleasant sixteen chord. Compared to the Ericsson small black brick that she threw away more than two years ago, the gap is really in the sky and the ground.

What was less intimate was that Professor Wang asked Katsuyama to take her to buy this mobile phone. The Japanese mobile phone was a card number. So when she got the phone, she could not help but leave the first mobile phone number to Katsuyama, who was waiting with a calm face, and Katsuyama also left it for her. This made her feel very uncomfortable. Sometimes when she took out her phone to see the name, she always had the urge to delete it.

However, although Katayama left her phone number, she had basically never called her for several months, which made her feel relieved. It seemed that this person was not so annoying, Xiaoya thought.

The one who called her the most frequently in the past few months was Jun Yinzhen's Korean boyfriend. Because Jun Yinzhen's mobile phone has been used for a long time and the battery has aged severely and cannot withstand the tossing for several hours every day. He often broke off as he talked and there was no socket in the bathroom. So Yinzhen ran out of the bathroom apologetically again to charge it. Then, he was afraid of clamoring Xiaoya, so he asked Xiaoya if she could call her boyfriend to Xiaoya's phone and she went in to answer.

Xiaoya was sleeping in a daze. She took out her cell phone from under her pillow and handed her over: Go and go! You crazy woman!

On the first day Xiaoya met Quan Yinzhen, she hadn't talked a few words before she introduced her names to each other. Yinzhen asked her if she had a boyfriend. Xiaoya shook her head, and Yinzhen took out her wallet happily and showed her and a boy's big head to Xiaoya.

This is my boyfriend, he is handsome! His name is Zheng Jae-yun, but many people say that he looks very much like Bae Yong-jun!

Xiaoya looked at it and found that the young man was quite handsome, but he was a little less masculine and looked a little feminine. She didn't know who Bae Yongjun was, but recently she saw some movies and Korean stars in advertisements that look like the same.

Even if you are a little feminine, you are still more than enough to match you. Xiaoya thought badly, don’t you just have a squinted butt?

She also took revenge on this matter.

No matter what, life is now the kind of state Xiaoya wants. In order to achieve this wish, she endured so much grievances and sacrificed so much feelings. Now it seems that everything is worth it. So, she wears a shoulder bag to the classroom every day, and walks so lightly and calmly, and she hopes to live a life of ideals, goals and positiveness.

The only thing that made her a little unhappy was the price.

Although the prices in Nagoya are much cheaper than those in Tokyo and Osaka, Xiaoya, who has become accustomed to living simple life, is still very uncomfortable. In the first month, she calculated that her life expenses had exceeded 100,000 yen, which is equivalent to RMB 60,000 or 7,000 yuan, which should be considered very saving, but Xiaoya still thinks that those things are too expensive.

Yinzhen complains all day long, thinking that the money is not enough. Xiaoya is very strange. Isn’t the prices in South Korea also very high? Why would she think it is expensive?

Yinzhen said: I didn’t say that things are expensive, and this place is cheaper than Seoul. After saying that, he blushed: I just said that my mother gave me too little money. I want to buy new clothes and change to a new phone, but I don’t have money.

Later, Yinzhen admitted hesitantly that she came from a relatively low-level family in Busan, and her parents were just selling fish in the market, so she saved money to support her to study in Japan. For this reason, she also sold a lot of valuable things at home. So although she always felt that the money was not enough, she was really embarrassed to ask her mother for more money.

She asked Xiaoya: Is your parents enough money to give you?

Xiaoya was too lazy to tell her about her life experience, so she nodded, but thought to herself, "Don't you know how to save some money?" She also thought about buying new mobile phones and new clothes all day long. She is such a prodigal girl."

But in addition to this, she and Jeon Eun-jeong get along very well. Koreans are born with a more polite person and are polite in everything they do. Although they sometimes seem a bit hypocritical, Xiaoya doesn't intend to make any sense with others. For her, the dormitory is just a place to sleep, and she just wants to live a good life.

Jun Yinzhen is also studying in a different subject and preparing for the admission exam in March 2000, but the major she applied for was the medical department. She hopes to go back to Busan to have her own private clinic in the future. She is one year younger than Xiaoya, so the first Korean sentence she taught Xiaoya is on-ni-(sister), and the second sentence is the famous sa-lang-hei-yo-(I ​​love you).
Chapter completed!