Zhu Yanyi ordered a bowl of noodles. After finishing her meal, she returned to the dormitory. The door was open, and she saw a girl already inside. The girl was eating a steamed bun. Seeing Zhu Yanyi enter, she stood up quickly.
"Hello, are you also in this dorm?" the girl asked.
Zhu Yanyi pointed to her bed. "I am Zhu Yanyi. I was the first one to arrive."
"Hello, I am Ma Yaya." Ma Yaya smiled hurriedly. She wanted to reach out to greet Zhu Yanyi, but realized she was still holding a steamed bun. She smiled awkwardly at Zhu Yanyi. "I bought this outside the school when I came. Do you want to eat some?"
"I just came back from the cafeteria after eating," Zhu Yanyi said with a smile. "But starting tomorrow, we need to steam rice ourselves. The cafeteria won't provide rice for student meals, except for breakfast."
"I am most afraid of steaming rice," Ma Yaya sighed. "At home, I can do any housework, but I cannot cook. The rice I make always has too much or too little water." Hearing this, Zhu Yanyi knew this person was very friendly and had a good personality.
Zhu Yanyi chuckled lightly. "Tomorrow, when I steam rice, let's go together. I will teach you a little trick about how much water to use. It guarantees you won't have problems with too much or too little water when cooking in the future."
"That would be great." Ma Yaya became familiar with Zhu Yanyi quickly. "Zhu Yanyi, what time did you arrive?"
"A little after nine," Zhu Yanyi said without hiding it.
Ma Yaya said directly, "You are so early."
"It is good to come early. We can tidy up early and rest early. We have military training tomorrow," Zhu Yanyi said.
"Exactly. But I don't know how many people will be in our dorm." Ma Yaya looked at the four empty beds.
"What does the number matter? There will be at most six people. Since it is rare for us to get along, we should naturally get along well, right?" Zhu Yanyi smiled slightly. Since coming here, Zhu Yanyi had no intention of bullying anyone. Studying in a place like Beijing, having one more friend was definitely better than having one more enemy.
In the afternoon, three more people arrived one after another. One was named Zheng Fei'er, one was Luo Kun, and one was Hun Junlan. With more people in the dorm, it became lively. Everyone helped each other and soon became familiar. By five o'clock in the afternoon, they knew no one else would come to their dorm. That meant there were only five people in their dorm.
In the evening, they went to the school gate to eat fast food to celebrate. Then, during evening self-study, they received their military training uniforms. Only then did everyone return to the dorm to rest.
"Do you think the military training tomorrow will be tiring?" Zheng Fei'er asked curiously, lying on her bed. "It takes me two minutes to run one hundred meters since I was young. I am so worried about tomorrow's military training."
"Fei'er, how did you pass your physical education grades? You know, students at this military medical affiliated school generally have good physical fitness," Hun Junlan's voice came from behind the mosquito net.
"I have had very good relationships with people since I was young. In elementary school and middle school, my teachers all loved me. So during PE class, I always helped the teachers very hard. For example, if the teacher wanted us to run, I would help the teacher keep records. Therefore, the PE teacher knew my actual physical performance was not good, but my PE theory exam results were good. So he combined my comprehensive performance and gave me a passing grade. My PE score on the report card was always exactly sixty points, no more, no less."