The audience started to fill up with students a little bit. Everyone had fun talking about who, where, who fell in love, who was left behind and all that stuff, took places. When I was sitting there, thinking that my relative Olesya, who had just graduated from school, had to study at the same university, too.
- Hey, you hillbilly, these are our places! - The girl's voice was heard. And who do you think they are? It was the same Alina I had a fight within the courtyard of the university. Her entourage continued to stand around her. Who would have thought we would be in the same group? So, every day I will have a holiday, and Alina too...
- Dog seats only," I remembered my childhood. - And if you think it's your place, it should upset you, your kennel is not here.
The audience is quiet. They looked at me with pity, and when they looked at me with blonde eyes, there were laughs in my eyes. Are they really afraid of her here? It didn't look very threatening. On the contrary, I thought she looked pathetic. She was probably on a diet, so she had all her bones sticking out. And this girl told me about beauty? I wonder if she looked in the mirror for a long time?
- You are a sheep! Do you even know who I am? - Practically, the girl said the words in her own words.
- I know," I nodded. - I told you about it in the yard. You're a fool!
- You bastard! - The blonde girl squealed. Is there something wrong with your nerves? Maybe you should treat your nerves, dear. And if you get so upset every day, you can please the mental hospital as well. I have a psychiatrist who is familiar to me, he will be able to organize a separate room. The further turn of events could not learn, because the professor's voice rang:
- Lapina, be so kind as to take your seats with your retinue.
Ha, ha, ha, ha. As I guessed, this is her retinue.
- Our seats are filled with a rag of some kind," the local queen, a finger with a flavored nail, poked at me.
- Lapina, there are a lot of places in the audience. Just take some seats.
The dissatisfied girl had to obey. It was a good day for me to start. Don't you think so? And this year, too, will be very, well, just very rich.
The professor made me introduce myself and asked where I came from. I had to reluctantly get up.
- Tsarev Vasilisa. I transferred from Moscow, - I also named them the educational institution where I studied, many of my mouths were opened. And I understood them. The most elite educational institution. They don't take anybody there. And if they do, they just take bribes from them. The rector of this institute, who once came to our photo studio, invited me there on a budgetary basis.
- Tsareva, if I may, I wonder why you left it. After all, it is very prestigious to study there. I doubt that such a place can be exchanged for our institution.
- My parents moved to your city, so I decided to go with them - I shook my shoulders and then decided to add. - There is nothing special there, children of rich parents study there, and I doubt very much that local professors do not know what others know.
The professor let me sit down, and from somewhere in the back there was a contemptuous "fool" spoken by the squeaky voice of the Barbie doll of the local spill.
The professor finished the meeting, said something else about the library. All the students began to disperse while discussing where to go to celebrate the first of September. I didn't care where they were going for a walk, so I headed for the exit where Alina caught me.
- Well, get ready, you'll remember the time you're going to spend here forever!
- Similarly, Barbie! But I'm not sure that your tiny brain can hold that much in itself - this girl has already started to piss me off. She's trying to prove that she's the coolest girl? And why? That doesn't make any sense. People without husks can see behind the beautiful face of a terrible face. I didn't wait for an answer, I went to the bus stop.
I was standing there waiting for my bus when a girl came up to me. I think she was in the same group as me. Average height, red hair, and brown eyes with stylish glasses on them. White jacket, black skirt to the knees. Shoes. She is dressed with taste. Cute, I wonder if she's a part of our queen's entourage.
- Hello, - she smiled.
- Hello, - I smiled back. Life taught me that there could be an ugly harpy under the mask of beauty. So, everyone should be treated with great caution.
- You are Vasilisa, aren't you? - After waiting for my nod, she introduced herself too. - I am Julia. Your name is beautiful. And the last name fits.
- Thank you.
- Are you going home? Shall we go for a walk? I will tell you what is here and how.
I said yes. I didn't have time to see the city, so I'll see if I can use the services of a girl as a guide. She won't mind, will she? At first, we decided to take a walk in the park, which was located five minutes walk from the university. And it is beautiful here. There are a lot of green alleys, amusement park, cafes, skaters and cyclists everywhere. Many moms with and without children in prams. Couples, both young and old, go for a walk. Life goes on...
- Are you really from Moscow? - Yulia asked.
- It's true. And believe me, there is nothing good there," I said, noticing her dreamy look.
Many people think that living in the capital is good. But I don't think so anymore - there is nothing good there. Others, of course, think otherwise, but that is their opinion. I used to think that there was no better place. So many different possibilities, and then I changed my mind.
- And who is this Alina? - I asked. Of course, I wasn't afraid of her, but who owns the information...
- You said yourself she was a fool," laughed Yulia. Funny girl. - Well, seriously, Lapina thinks she's the coolest girl at university. Her father is engaged in some lucrative business, so she bullies everyone. Do not pay attention to her. She herself can't do anything. Though, maybe, it's time to spin.
- And the rest of you, how do you treat her? - I was curious.
- Many are afraid. It's just that she has a very influential father who knows the rector personally. She tells everybody that she will go to the rector, and he will throw everybody out of the school quickly.
I laughed. My rector from Moscow also knows the man here, and he asked the rector to take me in. He couldn't refuse his brother (I don't know how it happened that two brothers became university rectors in different cities). I don't like people like that who have other people's backs. I have never done this before. Any fool will be able to complain, but try something yourself. And I was sad at once.
- What happened? - A new acquaintance got worried.
- I remembered something. Doesn't matter.
- And she is also trying to get Lyubimova in her paws.
- Who else is that? - I did not understand who is loved and who loves him. Does he have a name or a surname?
- You do not know Lyubimov? - Yulia was surprised. - Although, how do you know - you are new. Andrey Lyubimov is a fourth-year student. A future director. By the way, he's the first guy in the village," the girl laughed again.
- Is he that good? - I asked with doubt.
- Imagine if Lapina wants to get it, but she's not throwing herself at the bullshit. Even her girlfriends want to bypass her to get it.
- He's just a fatal guy. And on Alina, only the idiot will be surprised.
- So I don't want Andrei's choice to fall on her," the girl said illogically. Maybe his girlfriend's place is being marked? You have to ask.
- No. I'm just... dating his brother... my cousin. I don't want such a relative in the future," she reacted strangely to my question.
- But here it is. Look, come on, let's go grab a bite to eat," my gaze came across a cafe. - We've been walking for a long time.
The cafe was made in an Indian style. Small tables, red sofas, curtains and canopies everywhere. Even waitresses wear something like a sari. Interesting. We took a corner table.
Continuation should be...
