Chapter 85 Confidence
Weilan felt that Gao Zhixin was not very optimistic.
But she thought that she was just in love and not in marriage, so she didn't talk to Yu Jiashu about it. How nice it would be to be a happy "scumbag".
But later I heard Yu Jiashu say that Sister Xin's attitude towards him was quite kind.
Wei Lan wasn't too surprised, after all, Gao Zhixin always had the image of a strong woman who was cold and polite.
What's more, just looking at this person, there really isn't anything wrong with Yu Jiashu.
"Then we agreed that we would go to University B together this weekend." Lin Miaolu and Wei Lan returned to school together.
She muttered something, then sent Wei Lan downstairs before going back, "We also have a class meeting in the afternoon, so I'll have dinner with you later."
The dormitory building in Z is really in good condition.
It is said that it was just renovated two years ago, and the interior decoration style of the dormitory is also the popular Nordic style, which is simple and elegant.
Wei Lan has a bed on the left side by the balcony, and next to her is her roommate who hasn't appeared yet.
When she came back, the bed next to her was already occupied.
The girl is very tall, Wei Lan estimates that she must be at least 1.72 meters tall.
She has short, fine hair, and wears a black round-neck short sleeves tucked into denim shorts of the same color. She has a very cold temperament, and her whole body exudes the aura of "I'm not easy to mess with."
With mixed drink Su Kexin and soft bun Zhou Manman at the bottom, Wei Lan felt that her new roommate didn't look so difficult to get along with anymore.
With this idea in mind, Weilan took the initiative to say hello to her, "Hello, I am Weilan, a freshman in the folk music department."
"Song Shuyao." The tall girl was tidying up the cabinet with her back to her. After hearing the voice, she just said her name without even looking at her.
Wei Lan was relieved after hearing this, at least she was willing to talk.
She didn't feel embarrassed, and after saying hello to Song Shuyao, she went about her business on her own.
If I remember correctly, Song Shuyao should be in the same major as Tang Yu.
Wei Lan had no expectations as a roommate, but now she is glad that they are not in the same class. She just hopes that they can get along well.
Su Kexin and Zhou Manman then walked in.
They seemed to have just met Song Shuyao, so they smiled and said hello, "What major are you studying? You are so tall. I have always envied tall girls, unlike me who is petite and petite..."
Su Kexin said that she didn't see Song Shuyao talking to her for a long time.
She was so angry that she glared at her on the spot, "Why do you ignore others? Are you polite?"
"..." Weilan thought to herself, who would be willing to pay attention to you if you said such a thing.
It's a pity that Su Kexin doesn't have such consciousness.
If Zhou Manman hadn't stopped her, she probably would have wanted to fight Song Shuyao for three hundred rounds, even though the other party didn't say a word to her.
"What are you looking at me doing?" The more Su Kexin thought about it, the angrier he became, and when he saw Wei Lan, he became even more unhappy.
Wei Lan decisively withdrew her gaze and turned around to enter the bathroom.
Su Kexin was ignored one after another, and she could only complain to Zhou Manman, "Why are we so unlucky? We all have such weird roommates..."
"Ah?" Zhou Manman glanced at Wei Lan and Song Shuyao hesitantly, "I think it's okay?"
"What's so good?" Su Kexin gave her a hard knock, "If you talk to them properly, they don't know how much they dislike you. Is it too late to change dormitories now? There are still four years to go.
How are you doing?"
Wei Lan, Song Shuyao: "..."
Couldn't have loved more.
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It is essential for new students to socialize when entering school.
There are not many people in the Guqin class, and the ratio of boys and girls is fairly balanced. Young men and women aged 17 or 18 are mixed together, and the atmosphere at the venue cannot be quiet.
Weilan saw a few familiar faces, thinking that they must have met them on the field before.
She really didn't have any luck with girls, so after going through a lot of trouble, she only managed to talk to a few boys.
This is because one of them is Song Qinghui's student.
"Wei Lan." Wei Lan felt bored. After receiving his military training uniform, he was about to go back to his dormitory when he was suddenly stopped by someone.
The thin and tall young man crossed the crowd and walked towards her.
He was wearing a plain collarless shirt and casual pants, with delicate features, and the finishing touch was the tear mole under his left eye.
Weilan vaguely remembered that this was Zhou Yanan, the class leader who had just been discussed crazily by female classmates.
But to be honest, his appearance is still too different compared to Yu Jiashu.
Wei Lan admits that she has some ability to control her appearance, not to mention that if she faces Yu Jiashu every day, it will be hard for others to take notice of her.
"Are you leaving?" Zhou Yanan walked up to Wei Lan with a smile, "I'll see you off."
"No need." Wei Lan shook her head and refused.
Zhou Yanan didn't feel embarrassed after hearing this, and instead started chatting with her, "It's been more than a year since we last met, right? I didn't expect you to come to Z University too."
He was talking about the last National Guqin Competition.
Guqin is not as good as piano or violin. There are fewer related competitions, and the chances of people of the same age encountering it are great.
What's more, the largest folk music department is indeed second to none in the country.
Zhou Yanan's level is not bad. He won the first prize last time when he met Wei Lan. He usually goes smoothly.
"Is it hard to think of it?" Wei Lan raised her lips and smiled, but the smile did not reach her eyes.
"It's not difficult." Zhou Yanan smiled even more when he saw this, "The difficult thing is whether you are willing to talk to me."
This is a bit explicit.
There were many people around who paid attention to the situation here and started to boo.
"Then just assume that I don't want to." Wei Lan frowned, turned around and left while holding her military training uniform.
Zhou Yanan's companion Xue Ke came over and slapped him on the shoulder. He looked at Wei Lan's back and said softly, "You are so beautiful, but why do I think you have no chance at all?"
"What's the rush?" Zhou Yan'an raised an eyebrow, "There are plenty of opportunities."
They couldn't meet each other before, but now that they are in the same class, are they afraid that they won't have a chance?
Zhou Yanan feels that his chances of winning are still very good.
"One code equals another." Xue Ke was not optimistic, "I think the boy she was with yesterday was really handsome, but I heard he was not from our school. And even if they are not a couple, your love rival is inevitable.
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At least junior year Lin Fengmian was watching.
You might be able to see someone in the next couple of days.
Xue Ke met Wei Lan today and finally understood why Zhou Yanan had been thinking about her for so many years.
But at the same time, he could also clearly see that there would be no one to chase someone like Wei Lan.
Although Zhou Yanan said that his family background and appearance are pretty good, it still depends on who he is compared with.
Not to mention, Lin Fengmian was no worse than him.
"Then just wait and see." Zhou Yanan curled his lips and chuckled.
Chapter completed!