The A University in S City is the top-ranked institution nationwide, sending a large number of talents to the country every year.
It’s the dream school for many students.
Another year of new students enrolling.
As a freshman, Han Ting refused her family’s offer to accompany her and came to the school early in the morning on her own, dragging her suitcase to register.
Her dorm is on the fifth floor. As she walked, Han Ting wondered what kind of people her roommates would be and if they’d be easy to get along with.
Opening the dorm door, Han Ting was surprised to find that someone was already there.
A girl was standing by the window, seemingly looking at something on the balcony. Hearing the commotion, the girl turned to look at her.
Han Ting was stunned upon seeing the girl’s appearance.
So beautiful? Her looks are better than many celebrities! Han Ting had always known that she was above average in appearance since boys liked chatting her up for no reason since her childhood, and in middle school, some boys from other classes would even peek at her through the classroom windows. However, compared to the girl in front of her, Han Ting felt like the green leaf and she was the flower.
"Hello." The pretty girl smiled and spoke first, "My name is Tianmiao, we’re going to be roommates from now on, so please take care of me. What’s your name?"
"Ah, I, my name is Han Ting!" Han Ting snapped back to reality and greeted her with a smile, "You’re really beautiful. Oh my, I really should read more, or else all I can say is how good-looking you are. Hmm, let me think, captivating beauty, enchanting allure, blossoming elegance..."
"Haha..." Tianmiao was amused by Han Ting, "Are we going to start with a wave of compliments?"
"Hahaha!" Han Ting laughed heartily too, thinking that this girl named Tianmiao probably had a great personality and would be easy to get along with.
"I’m already settled in, let me help you. After we’re done, shall we explore the campus together?" Tianmiao asked.
"Ah, how could I let you?" Han Ting increasingly felt that Tianmiao was wonderful and began to look forward to her university life.
Just then, as the two were chatting, the third roommate arrived.
"Oh, I thought I was early, but you two got here even earlier. I’m Huang Shiyuan, from the History and Archaeology major. How about you?" Huang Shiyuan greeted cheerfully.
"Me too." Han Ting’s eyes lit up, "You like history too? How about you, Tianmiao? Oh, right, I’m Han Ting."
"It’s a coincidence; me too, I’m Tianmiao." Tianmiao smiled.
"Hahaha, then we really are like-minded friends. I adore the Emperor of Fortune." Huang Shiyuan’s eyes also lit up as she started chatting, "When I mention the Emperor of Fortune, you should know who I’m talking about."
"I do, hahaha, his good luck is ridiculously off-the-charts from a young age. Anyone who messes with him ends up unlucky. No matter if it’s natural disasters or human calamities, whenever he encounters them, they all turn into blessings." Han Ting laughed as well, "I really like him too. And his mysterious mother."
"Tianmiao, what about you? Do you like the Emperor of Fortune?" Huang Shiyuan looked at Tianmiao.
Tianmiao smiled mysteriously, "I do." After all, he was once her lucky son.
"History claims he was handsome and charming, and the concubines in the harem were devoted to him." Huang Shiyuan’s eyes showed longing, "I guess the Emperor of Fortune must be both handsome and cool, surely with eight-pack abs."
No, my dear boy does have abs, but not eight-pack; it’s one whole piece, you know. Of course, my dear boy is really adorable, slightly chubby. Tianmiao continued to smile mysteriously.
(This world is hundreds of years after the time when every hack ruler could see everything.)