Because of this, the eight girls in Xie Zhao's dormitory had relatively good relationships. Although they each had their own tempers, they were all good in character. After twenty days of military training, the relationship between the few people became deeper. Among the eight people, Xie Zhao was the youngest, Wei Dongmei was the oldest, and Wei Dongmei was twenty years old. The remaining ones were Qu Lingling, Yin Xiaoqin, Yang Lina, nineteen years old, Wang Xiaoxia, Ming Lanlan, Liu Xiaojuan and Wang Fangfang were eighteen years old.

Xie Zhao was the 16th-year-old and talked the most. He was good-looking and had good grades. He was protected by the remaining seven people openly and secretly. He didn't suffer much during military training. Looking at his classmates who had been tanned for more than one round, Xie Zhao twitched his lips helplessly, lowered his eyes to not pay attention to those tanning in secret. She had never paid attention to whether she was tanning in the past life. In order to make money, she had never paid attention to these things. She was spoiled by her grandparents and elders in this life, and she had almost never worked on farm work.

After returning to school, I took a day off to formal class. Xie Zhao put more than a dozen letters written into envelopes and mailed them out. It has been almost a month since I wrote a letter to my family and friends, hoping that receiving the letter would make people feel at ease that everything was fine on JD.com.

Thinking of the dozen letters that Xie Zhao sent, Ming Lanlan couldn't help but ask curiously: "Xie Zhao, who are you sending these dozen letters to? I just sent a letter to my home."

"Grandpa and grandma, uncle and uncle, aunt and uncle, my sister, younger cousin, elder brother and sister, younger brother, one cousin, two friends, one high school class teacher. Although my elder brother sent me to Kyoto, writing a letter will make them feel at ease." Xie Zhao thought for a while and said softly, when he left home, he told her to write more letters. It has been almost a month since he wrote it, so I am afraid that I am anxious!

Wang Fangfang looked at Xie Zhao with a dumbfounded look and asked, "Do you want to write so much? I just wrote a letter to my parents."

"The situation is different. After all, the situation at my family is special. When I left home, they all went to the station to see me off. They repeatedly told me to write to them, which was not a big trouble. Writing a letter to make family, friends and teachers feel at ease, and it's nothing." Xie Zhao thought of those who were sincere to her and explained with a faint smile.

Qu Lingling glanced at the other people's lawsuit and asked softly: "Xie Zhao, you didn't write to your parents. Is there anything you can't say?"

"There is nothing to say. I was raised by my grandparents since I was a child. My uncle and my aunt's family are very nice to me. The one who sent me to school in person was my uncle's elder brother. My biological parents and they still have two children to raise. They don't get along much with me and are not very close to me. There is no need to write a letter. My elders in my family are not very willing to be related to them. It has been like this for so many years." Xie Zhao thought about it and they had to get along for at least four years, so the general situation at home would be better.

Seeing that Xie Zhao was not in any bad mood, Yin Xiaoqin asked softly: "Your parents and your grandfather and others are not getting along well?"

"It's not true, I just don't pay much attention to them. My grandparents look down on them. Oh, I don't know what to say. My father is the youngest son in the family and may have been spoiled. Anyway, even my uncle and aunt don't get along well. My elders love me very much, and my brothers and sisters are also protecting me. They don't want to contact me. I have no major events or the Chinese New Year for so many years, and I basically can't meet."

After being asked this, Xie Zhao actually didn't know what to say, so he said it vaguely, and everyone else was also sensible. Seeing that Xie Zhao was vague and understood that it might be involved in privacy, he didn't ask. Knowing what the situation was, they could avoid Xie Zhao's taboos and not touch her pain.

Xie Zhao went to the library step by step to class and after class. On Saturdays and Sundays, he went to Liuyin Lane to check out. He occasionally walked around the streets to see if there was a suitable opportunity to make money. The time was full of time. Even the sisters in the dormitory joked about her. She was the youngest and the busiest one. But knowing her condition, no one went to find out what Xie Zhao did on Saturdays and Sundays.

After studying for about a month, Xie Zhao was slow to realize something was wrong. College students are actually not easy to do in their studies. This senior brother who is already a graduate student is often encountered on a very large campus, but it is not suitable to meet him on Saturdays and Sundays. Xie Zhao has no brains for love. She wonders if this senior brother needs her help.

I met again at the bus stop. Looking at the smiling senior brother coming forward to say hello to her, Xie Zhao pursed his lips and said, "Senior brother, if you need me to help, just say it. If you waste time like this, I don't know what you need me to do?"

"Xie Zhao, what do you think I can need your help?" Ji Mingxuan was so angry that he was laughed at by this simple little girl. In the past month, who did not know that Ji Mingxuan fell in love with Xie Zhao, but she was fine!

Xie Zhao frowned slightly and said, "Senior Brother, I just don't know, so I will ask you." If you don't say that Xie Zhao has no love, then she just has it, but in her cognition, she is not yet adult and is still in school. Love and marriage have nothing to do with her, and she will never understand Ji Mingxuan's intentions.

"It's okay, maybe I happened to meet you. Let's go, the car is coming." Looking at Xie Zhao's clear gaze, Ji Mingxuan swallowed the words he was almost blurted out. Ji Mingxuan was really reluctant to let her make things difficult for such a little girl who was simply ignorant of love, but she really didn't have much time left. If he didn't brand this girl with his mark, Ji Mingxuan was afraid that someone would pick the fruit when he didn't care.

Looking at Xie Zhao who had been puzzled by his side, Ji Mingxuan smiled softly and said, "Don't think too much. It's the day you came to report. I was very envious of you and your brother. I only have a disobedient younger brother in my family. I am jealous of your brother who has a well-behaved and sensible sister like you. Xie Zhao, I am your senior brother and several years older than you. You can also call me 'Brother'!"

"Senior brother is the senior brother. This is different. You can't shout randomly. Are you not busy?" Xie Zhao shook his head and refused. It is not a good habit to call me at random in this era. Not to mention that she has the memory experience of the previous life, even if she doesn't, Xie Zhao will not call me "brother". These names are not related by blood in Xie Zhao's own cognition. Unless the relationship is good, it is not good to call my sister, let alone call me brother to the opposite sex.
Chapter completed!