After a brief reunion, they parted again.

Yesterday, I was sent to the plane, and today I have to watch my friend leave again.

Qi Sijiu felt a little uncomfortable at the moment.

Board the flight to the city where the school is located again.

take off again.

She and Ouyang Yueyue flew in the direction of no pain.

Fortunately, it is not a long journey.

Everything went well to school.

The receptionist was a slightly fat black woman who looked to be in her fifties.

Her hair is curled and she wears a pair of gold glasses.He was wearing a red dress with white spots on his dark complexion.

It doesn't look like a teacher, more like a social worker.

Even with such thoughts, Jiujiu politely handed over his admission notice to her.

"You are a Chinese student who came to study with us." She seemed to be talking to Jiu Jiu, but also seemed to be talking to herself.

"Hello Miss Qi, my name is Marisa. Follow me to your dormitory."

With that said, Marisa stood up from behind the table.

"Okay." Qi Sijiu kept smiling.

Obediently followed behind Marisa.

"Miss Qi, can you walk side by side with me. You look like a child who has made a mistake. But obviously you don't look like this. Besides, we can talk faster while walking. Otherwise, I will have to drive you for a few kilometers to your apartment, ha ha."

Obviously, Marisa was telling her a joke.

She is a very talkative person. Along the way, she is like a tour guide, introducing to Jiu Jiu the history and anecdotes of the various venues that pass by.

When she came to a very modern-looking building, Marisa stopped in her tracks.

Her face looked a little more serious than the high-spirited one just now.

This made Qi Sijiu tense up a little bit.

"This is the medical school you attended, and here you will study in the future."

As she spoke, she leaned into Jiujiu's ear and whispered, "Are you allergic to the smell of formalin, I guess you will often deal with them in the future."

After listening to this for a long time, I can't help but feel that the hairs are about to stand on end.

Formalin... what can be put together with this thing but a corpse.

"Hehe, Ms. Qi, relax, I'm joking with you. This is a very modern college, not like what you see in horror movies. Well, we have to rush to your dormitory, Otherwise, I will treat you to lunch."

Jiujiu really can't stand Marisa's American humor.

Fortunately, in the next part of the journey, she didn't suddenly make a joke, but seemed really serious.

Of course, the journey was not as long as she said. In fact, it only took more than half an hour to walk from the freshman reception to the apartment.

The apartment where Jiujiu lives is better than in China by more than 01:30.

Four rooms, around a living room.

In addition to this, there is an open kitchen with all the equipment.

Jiujiu's room is the one facing the door, with a separate balcony and bathroom.

Although it is a bedroom, it is not small in size. Next to a double bed is a writing desk with a bookcase.

There is a four-door cabinet on the wall near the bathroom door, which is enough for luggage, things and clothes that will be expanded in the future.

"Miss Qi, my work is over, I wish you a pleasant stay here."

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