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"Hey, have you heard that our department..." Not long after the official start of the semester, the dormitory has begun to separate relatives and distances. A girl on the bed by the window looked up to the left, then looked again, and opened her mouth quietly when she saw that Jiang Shijin was not there. .

The girl who just walked in hung the towel in her hand on the hanger, frowned and looked at the girl who spoke: "Isn't it good to say this behind others' backs?"

"But don't you think she's too weird? Have you ever seen anyone who is still learning from women? She embroiders that cloth there at night. Sometimes when I wake up and look at it, I think I have time-traveled!"

A chair suddenly lay across the middle of the road.The girl who was just writing down her thoughts on military training took a chair and joined in: "I heard that their family has no money, so maybe they want to apply for a bursary."

"But I don't think she's dressed badly. She won't be the kind of person who buys famous brand clothes for herself with a bursary, right? If it's true, she's pretty good at putting on a show."

"Don't forget that she is also from the art department. How can someone who studies art be poor?"

The girl with the towel shook her head and ignored it—even though there are many social phenomena that people have to think about, but what is the difference between talking about others' right and wrong behind their backs?

"Shh, she's back..." The voices of the conversation between the two girls weakened, and then the girl was still muttering, "Look, I'm still holding that round frame in my hand, and I'm not showing it to anyone. ?”

Putting the embroidered frame in his hand on the table, a plate of silver embroidered flowers on it was shining in the sun, showing a kind of elegance and grace different from red and purple.

"Student, this isn't true silver thread, is it?"

Just now at the door, Jiang Shijin had actually heard the discussion inside, and now she could naturally see the sarcasm behind the former's smile, but she still endured it: "Well, yes."

"Oh……"

"It's the first time I've heard of it. It should be worth a lot of money, right? Oh, tsk tsk, we can't afford it. Jiang, you are really rich. What does your family do?"

"My grandma does embroidery." How could Jiang Shijin not hear the yin and yang in the other party's tone?But thinking of spending four years with these roommates, Jiang Shijin chose to be patient.

Jiang Shijin's family is not considered rich in their hometown, but in terms of school, their income may have exceeded 90.00% of the student families.

"That's it." It's like you can't add a filter to any profession. Not all college students have qualities, let alone highly educated people. someone else's family.

"Then how much does Jiang's family earn in a year? I think you have to embroider at night. It's so hard. Many classmates say that you are a lady...but few people buy embroidery now, right?"

The girl who put up the towel wanted not to get involved, but the more she heard the voice, the more wrong it became, and she was really aggressive: "Student Jiang, my name is Ningxia, Ning from Ningxia, Xia from Ningxia, can you teach me embroidery in the future? "

"My mother always said I was stupid, I want to let her see it, I'm an adult now..."

There was a knock on the door, and before anyone could respond, they pushed the door open, and it was Guan Qi who said, "Student Jiang, there is a male student downstairs looking for you."

"Why don't some boys go to the Qing Dynasty if they want to marry a good wife and mother?" Jiang Shijin just went out, and the choked girl started talking to herself.

Su Shu Jiao Biye's harsh words made Jiang Shijin's longing for university come to an end on the first day of its official start.

①Panyin embroidery is one of the techniques of intangible cultural heritage Hangzhou embroidery.