Chapter 942: Great Love in the Heart

Gu Zengquan was a very pure artist and educator. He only knew of Zhou Andong and didn't know him too well.

"This kid is a person with great love in his heart and responsibility on his shoulders. A few days ago, he and that girl Xiaojing found me, saying he was afraid his sister would be cold, so he donated the coal used by our school every year."

Zhao Qi was stunned: "Zhou Andong, he wants to donate coal to our school? Why didn't you tell me?"

A wisp of Gu Zengquan's goat beard shook: "Zhou Andong donated coal to our school and even covered the freight. Don't we have to handle the train cars ourselves? I've been busy with this matter every day, where would I have time to tell you."

Zhao Qi couldn't be bothered to deal with this old guy, but he noticed the key point in Gu Zengquan's words: "You said, Zhou Andong's sister is in our school?"

"Yes!" An Congwen said: "A freshman in the Design Academy, named Zhou Anqin."

"Zhou Andong made such a big move, he must have some requirements."

In Zhao Qi's mind, as long as he didn't blow up the Academy of Fine Arts, he would agree to any requirement.

"There are no special requirements." An Congwen said with a smile: "It's just that there's a girl named Song Zihui in Zhou Anqin's dormitory, and the two don't seem to get along, so Zhou Anqin proposed to change dormitories."

Zhao Qi was stunned: "Just this matter?"

This wasn't a matter at all. Never mind Zhou Andong's sister; even if other students reasonably proposed changing dormitories, the school would arrange it for them.

An Congwen said with a smile: "Just this matter, and this was when we were chatting, he mentioned it casually, hoping I could help Zhou Anqin change dormitories."

Zhao Qi was stunned for a long while before feeling moved: "A person with great love in their heart will generate their own light, illuminate others, and in the stormy life, will not only add flowers to the brocade but also send charcoal in the snow, always keeping kindness in their heart and facing the blooming flowers."

Gu Zengquan nodded in agreement: "I have an idea, to invite Zhou Andong to attend the opening ceremony and give a speech on stage."

"This idea is good." Zhao Qi said happily: "Congwen, the matter of inviting Zhou Andong to attend the opening ceremony is left to you."

An Congwen nodded: "Okay, if he has time, he will definitely attend his sister's opening ceremony, I'm just afraid he's too busy to spare the time."

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In Dormitory 408, besides Zhou Anqin, the chubby Gao Yujing, and Song Zihui, the other five were also there.

Zhou Anqin came back from outside carrying a small basin with washed apples in it. Entering the dormitory, she picked up an apple and threw it to the girl on the bunk near the door.

"Yingluo, catch!"

Wen Yingluo came from a scholarly family in the Jiangnan water town. 'Yingluo' was taken from 'the beautiful woman under the pavilion has embroidered clothes, covered in jade and bright pearls'.

She wasn't tall, had long hair, looked petite and gentle, and had a very strong scholarly aura about her.

One could tell from her dress that her family conditions were good, but Zhou Anqin discovered after getting in touch these past few days that this girl was very frugal in her daily life.

Moreover, her personality was gentle, she spoke softly, and she was the youngest in the dormitory, only seventeen years old.

Wen Yingluo reached out and caught the apple: "Thank you, Sister Qin!"

"Gao Xue, yours."

Zhou Anqin picked up another apple and threw it to another girl named Gao Xue.

"Thanks, sister!"

Gao Xue said, took a bite of the apple with a 'crunch'.

She was a genuine girl from the capital, nineteen years old, 1.72 meters tall, with a very independent personality. She could be happy and lively when playing with everyone.

But when facing serious matters, she was very serious and earnest, and she was loyal and considerate to her friends.

"Huang Yu, yours!"

Huang Yu was a girl from Sichuan, with short hair, like a tomboy, relatively casual, and liked to run around everywhere.

These few days after reporting, she ran outside every day, especially favoring the old alleys of the capital.

These two days, she had been drilling into alleys and had returned for less than half an hour tonight.

"Thank you, Sister Qin!" Huang Yu was only three months younger than Zhou Anqin.

The remaining two: one was named Kang Na, from the beautiful Yunnan province, a little beauty with somewhat dark skin and a quirky personality.

Her personality was carefree, giving people the feeling that her nerves were a bit crossed, and she also brought a lot of joy to the dormitory.

The last one was named Deng Huixia, twenty-two years old, one year younger than Gao Yujing, and had been an assembly worker at the Tianjin Washing Machine Factory for three years.

She had secretly applied for the Academy of Fine Arts. When she received the admission notice, her family only found out and strongly opposed it.

Because she was the eldest in the family, with two younger brothers and a younger sister below her, if she gave up her job at the washing machine factory to go to school, the family would lose a source of income.

But she still took the more than one hundred yuan she had secretly saved over the past three years, carried her luggage and ran out on the dawn of the 26th, then came to the train station and bought a train ticket to the capital.

"Jingjie, Zihui!" Zhou Anqin first handed an apple to Gao Yujing, and then handed one to Song Zihui.

Song Zihui took the apple and said sweetly: "Thank you, Sister Qin!"

But as soon as she lowered her head, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes, and she put the apple by the bed: "It's too late, I'll eat it tomorrow."

Zhou Anqin sat on the bed, threw the last apple to Deng Huixia who lived on her upper bunk.

"Did you find a job when you went out today?" Zhou Anqin asked.

Deng Lanxia put the apple by the head of the bed because she had to go out tomorrow, and this apple was her breakfast.

"No!" Deng Lanxia sighed: "Only on Sundays can I go to work, it's not that easy to find."

Song Zihui mocked: "If you have no money, why study? Better go home and farm."

"Shut your mouth!" Gao Xue, this girl from the capital, didn't

"You little brat, you're so dim-witted, you're talking nonsense. F*** your mother, you little piece of s***..."

Huang Yu unleashed a torrent of abuse at Song Zihui; no one understood exactly what she said, but everyone knew it certainly wasn't anything nice.

In these few short days, apart from Zhou Anqin, Song Zihui had offended everyone.

But she didn't care at all, because in her eyes, these so-called "proud daughters of heaven" were just a bunch of country bumpkins.

If it weren't for her brother's plan, these lower-class people wouldn't even be qualified to speak to her.

Therefore, even if she was isolated, she didn't care, as long as she maintained a good relationship with Zhou Anqin.

As for Huang Yu's words, she knew she was definitely being cursed at, but she didn't care; she couldn't understand them anyway.

Huang Yu cursed for two or three minutes, leaving Zhou Anqin and the others stunned.

"Phew!" Huang Yu exhaled, then gave a chuckle and said in Mandarin: "That feels better."

"Ha!" Gao Xue gave a thumbs up: "Impressive."

A faint, imperceptible smile curled the corners of Zhou Anqin's mouth, and then she spoke to Deng Huixia on the upper bunk.

"Sister Xia, a friend of mine works as a server at Dicos. I'll go find her tomorrow and ask her to help talk to the manager."