Opposite the south gate of the school, there happened to be a Seeyo coffee shop.
Wang Yan ordered a cup of American-style milk extra and sat down at a corner table on the second floor with a book in his hand.
Sipping his coffee, he didn't open the book. Instead, he quietly gazed out of the window. When he was alone, his temperament suddenly turned cool.
He let his mind go blank. When he got quiet, his mind got clearer.
He had only been in university for a few days, but a lot of things had happened. He had gotten to know a lot of new people.
In the dormitory, Wang Yan was the head. He handled everything with ease.
In the class, Wang Yan was the class monitor. He didn't intend to do the daily management. He just wanted to get along with everyone happily.
His style seemed to be divided, but he kept perfect distance in this way.
The dormitory was the place to sleep, so he must be close to his roommates if he wanted to be in control.