October comes to an end.

The temperature in Haicheng changes drastically, even if the sun comes out, it still feels slightly chilly.

Weilan has four public classes in the morning.

She wore a high-collared chiffon sweater layered with a taro purple knitted sweater, and her long hair was spread softly around her shoulders.

The light falls on her delicate profile, making even a casual shot look particularly vivid.

Ideological and moral cultivation and legal foundation are the only public courses that Wei Lan takes together with the Pop Music Department.

Tang Yu, who always entered the classroom on the spot, rarely occupied a seat for Wei Lan early.

"Don't you only have three or four classes today? Are you here so early?" Weilan put down her bag and sat down, looking at Tang Yu sitting next to her in disbelief.

"I'm afraid those brats are overestimating their abilities." Tang Yu muttered, but he still didn't mention the task assigned to him by Yu Jiashu.

Although this guy is not in Z University, his whole heart is devoted to Weilan. On this point, Tang Yu still recognizes him.

Yu Jiashu actually said something similar a long time ago, and later on their relationship got better and they became more serious.

Tang Yu didn't think anything of it. He thought this was his duty, but Yu Jiashu's natural attitude of protecting his girlfriend made him very unhappy.

Ah.

He may have owed them something in his previous life.

Tang Yu yawned in confusion, and after looking around at the male classmates around him, he felt relieved.

"What did you say?" Wei Lan didn't quite hear what he said and asked again uncertainly.

"Nothing." Tang Yu shook his head, stretched out his hand and asked Weilan for a pen, "Give me your furry cat's claw pen."

Wei Lan glanced at Tang Yu in confusion, but handed over the cat's claw pen as instructed, "What do you want it for?"

"I recently wanted to write a little love song to imbibe its lovely energy." Tang Yu said without raising his head.

"……"Fine.

Wei Lan cooperated without asking any more questions, opened the book and got ready for class.

There are more boys in their pop music department, and everyone is dressed up in fancy clothes. Almost as soon as they entered the classroom, their eyes were on Wei Lan.

If Tang Yu hadn't been sitting next to her, many people would have taken the initiative to talk to her.

Tang Yu felt very uncomfortable after finishing a class.

He was not the type who was very sensitive to other people's gazes, but because Wei Lan was by his side, he had to cheer up.

Usually, there were quite a few people asking him about Wei Lan. Tang Yu noticed that these people really looked at her too, and couldn't help but click his tongue in his heart.

That's all. But these people were so restless that they even took photos of them and posted them on the forum.

Tang Yu happened to catch him red-handed.

Normally, there would be a lot of people posting blue and rainbow farts, but what was terrible was that there were a lot of licking dogs in this post, and the sassy comments made him uncomfortable, and he almost wanted to forward it to Yu Jiashu and ask him to follow him.

We were angry together.

"Cui Jiaming." Tang Yu called one of the boys as soon as get out of class was over.

He sat at the desk and did not move. He only raised his eyebrows at the man, as if he was possessed by a playboy.

?

Cui Jiaming, who was suddenly cueed, heard the sound and came over.

Because of the close distance, he also glanced at Wei Lan.

Wei Lan was reading a book at the moment. She lowered her head attentively, and her movements of casually tucking her long hair behind her ears had a sense of beauty.

The so-called goddess probably has a 360-degree view with no blind spots. The closer he gets, the more he feels that she is incomparably beautiful.

Cui Jiaming's Adam's apple rolled, thinking that no one noticed his little eyes, so he moved closer to Tang Yu curiously.

But Tang Yu had already seen his little moves clearly.

He glanced at Cui Jiaming leisurely and asked with a half-smile: "Does it look good?"

"It looks good." Cui Jiaming nodded blankly.

Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, Tang Yu picked up the book in his hand and slapped his face, "Delete the post, hurry up."

"When did I post this?" Cui Jiaming took Tang Yu's book and pretended to be stupid.

Tang Yu is a popular figure in this generation's pop music department.

He was originally from a band background. He came from a good family and was able to get along well in college. He was surprisingly popular.

Cui Jiaming knew that he could not compare with Tang Yu, and his relationship with him was not too bad.

Now that he was asking the question, how could he admit it foolishly?

"What's wrong?" Weilan looked over curiously after hearing this.

She frowned, inexplicably feeling that what Tang Yu did might have something to do with her.

"It's nothing." Tang Yu smiled placatingly at Wei Lan, then turned to look at Cui Jiaming, "Are you sure you don't want to delete it?"

Cui Jiaming glanced at Wei Lan and then met Tang Yu's gaze again.

He knew that if he didn't delete it, there would be no way to turn the story around, so he could only take out his cell phone from his pocket and said, "I'll delete it right now."

"Delete the photos too." Tang Yu said lazily.

"How can that be done?" Cui Jiaming exploded when he heard this.

Not to mention the photos he took himself, there were quite a lot of them he collected from everywhere, and deleting them all would simply kill him.

"It seems that I really took a lot of pictures." Tang Yu's IQ was online, thinking that if he deleted it now, he would always have a way to get it back. He didn't make it too difficult for Cui Jiaming, "It's okay if you don't delete it. If there is such a mess next time

Posts, I will find you first."

Cui Jiaming was devastated, but in order to keep the photo, he still agreed.

Even so, he didn't forget to look at Wei Lan before leaving, as if he was waiting for her response.

In the eyes of people like Zhou Yanan, his appearance would make him sneer.

When he didn't catch up with Wei Lan, he thought it was largely because Tang Yu had always annoyed him. Now that he saw others being defeated by Tang Yu, he didn't know why he felt happy.

Zhou Yanan felt that he must be broken, so he irritably covered his head with a book and lay on the table.

Wei Lan had no idea what they were thinking.

She watched the whole process of Tang Yu's confrontation with Cui Jiaming and roughly guessed what they were talking about.

"What's wrong with you today?" This kind of thing has not happened in a day or two. Weilan is a little strange about Tang Yu's reaction. Is it because she has never seen it before?

"Create a healthy Internet environment for the public." Tang Yu looked at Wei Lan without changing his expression, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Isn't it possible?"

"Okay." How could Weilan say no?

She laughed and shook her head. Just when she was about to pick up her phone and gossip with Lin Miaolu, the class bell rang again.

Wei Lan originally decided to go find Yu Jiashu after class.

But it would take at least half an hour to get there from Z University, not to mention that Yu Jiashu had classes in the afternoon. After class, she went to the campus with Tang Yu to have lunch. After lunch, she went back to the apartment to tidy up before going out.

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The afternoon sun fell on me, and it would have been comfortable if the wind hadn't been too noisy.

Weilan didn't say hello to Yu Jiashu, and planned to take a taxi out of the school gate.

"Tiantian?" Weilan just turned the corner and went downhill when she saw a big black G stopped beside her.

The car window slid down, revealing Song Qinghui's gentle and handsome face, "Where are you going?"

"Go to University B." Wei Lan not only did not avoid Song Qinghui, but had an idea: "Where are you going? Do you mind giving me a ride?"
Chapter completed!