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  Chapter 148: The Young Man is Quite Romantic

  TL: Etude

  Jiang Qin didn’t want to babble too much with Cao Guangyu. He pulled him to the back door and then took the opportunity of the teacher writing on the board to sneak into the .

  In early December, the heating in the school had already been turned on, making the entire room warm and cozy. This instantly rexed his tensed body.

  Feng Nanshu saw the person she was thinking about stealthily approag along the corridor. She dutifully picked up her coat from the neighb seat and made room for him to sit.

  She was wearing a bck turtleneck sweater that day. Its slim fit outlined her delicate curves. bined with her fair skin, she looked lively and pure. However, due to the high temperature inside, her cheeks were somewhat flushed, adding a touch of tendero her usual appearance.

  Jiang Qin sat dowo her and realized that although he had arrived, he hadn’t brought his book.

  But that didn’t matter; he wouldn’t have used it anyway.

  This was the differeween college and high school.

  In high school, Jiang Qin’s English textbook, especially the word list at the back, was worn out from use. When it was beyond repair, he had to stick it together with tape and tinue using it. His dedication to study was evident.

  However, in college, each of his textbooks was brand new. Some non-major textbooks didn’t even have a crease on the cover.

  “Did you answer for me?” he asked.

  Feng Nanshu, who was lying on the desk absent-mindedly watg him, lifted her head as if ing back to her senses. “I tried my best to imitate you,” she replied.

  Jiang Qin couldn’t help but smile. The naive girl thought she had fooled everyoh her imitation, not knowing that Zhu Feng and the others had turned a blind eye.

  “The weather is getting colder. Is the heating in your dormitory warm enough?”

  “It’s warm. Wenhui dries her socks on it. They’re dry by the day.”

  Jiang Qin couldn’t help but g Gao Wenhui. “Gao, you seem to know a lot of these handy tricks.”

  Gao Wenhui, who was drinking water, almost choked. Her face turned red instantly. “Don’t you guys do the same in the boys’ dormitory? And it’s not just me; Feng Nanshu does it too.”

  “I lear from you!” Feng Nanshu turned her head towards her.

  “It’s fine for the little rich dy; her socks smell nice.”

  Gao Wenhui ched her fists, thinking to let it go. Although the detail was a bit odd, it was somewhat endearing upon refle.

  Jiang Qin leaned ba his chair, gng at the bckboard, intending to at least remember a few words, not wanting his visit to be a total waste. However, he soon found his mind wandering as if it had beeen by a zombie.

  He picked up Feng Nanshu’s textbook and flipped through it listlessly, only to find that every page seemed to have his name on it.

  The handwriting of the little rich dy was elegant a, just like her.

  Sometimes there was one or two on a page, other times there were seven ht.

  These differences in quantity were likely determined by how often Feng Nanshu daydreamed; the more she daydreamed, the more she wrote.

  Fortunately, there were s drawo his name…

  “Keep your textbooks . Don’t scribble on them.”

  Jiang Qiurhe English book to Feng Nanshu and said this to her, then his gaze began to wander around.

  Css 4 and Css 3 rarely mixed; they mostly stuck to their dormitroups, f their own small circles. Jiang Qin looked up and saw Pan Xiu, with Song Qingqing and Jiang Tian oher side of her.

  Seeing this, Jiang Qin couldn’t help but look bad found that Ren Ziqiang had indeed returo his previous seat, sitting side by side with Zhou Chao.

  Was it really like waking from a dream halfway?

  “Jiang, why are you looking at me?” Ren Ziqiang was clueless.

  Jiang Qied his arm on the desk behind him. “How are things going with you and Pan Xiu? I’m a bit bored; tell me about it to cheer me up.”

  Ren Ziqiang wasn’t annoyed. Instead, he spoke expressionlessly, “I’ve been ign her for a week now. I suddenly feel it’s not a big deal. The first few days were tough, but after getting used to it, it’s actually quite rexing. Not only did my sleep improve, but my living expenses are also suffit now. Sometimes I even find solitude fortable, like shedding a heavy burden.”

  “Has Old Cao introduced you to a girlfrie?”

  Cao Guangyu, hearing this, came over. “Not yet, I haven’t had the time. week, I might ihe girls from their dorm fathering. You guys join us then.”

  Ren Ziqiang, remembering the previous i where he got spshed, almost had a physical rea, his breathing momentarily halting. “Cao, ’t we meet separately? Just set me up with the prettiest one, will you?”

  “How they agree to meet you alohout even having seen you? Do you have Jiang’s thick skin or my charm?”

  “You’ve got that backward,” Jiang Qied.

  Ren Ziqiang sighed. “I guess I’ll just let it be. Being alone isn’t bad. It’s getting colder, and every time you e back from a date, you’re shivering. It’s not much fun. I might as well read novels and py games.”

  Zhou Chao coughed. “Cao, are you treating us at Juxianlou? I’ll go with you, spsh me if you want.”

  “We ’t afford Juxianlou anymore. We’ll just eat something simple outside the school.” Cao Guangyu had resorted to eating instant noodles after treating them to Juxianlou once; areat might leave him with nothing but dirt to eat.

  Jiang Qin steered the versation back to Ren Ziqiang. “Old Ren, just let fate decide your love life. If not, you learn from me. Look, I’m doing pretty well.”

  Ren Ziqiang grimaced. “Don’t tease me, Jiang. How could I find someone like Feng Nanshu, beautiful and sweet? That would take several lifetimes of luck.”

  Jiang Qin’s face darkened. “You sure have a sharp tongue.”

  “Eh?”

  Ren Ziqiang hadn’t uood, but suddenly found a milk dy in front of him.

  Meanwhile, Gao Wenhui uzzled, searg her desk and u, w where the dy she had just taken out had gone.

  “Feng Nanshu, did you eat the dy from my desk?”

  “No, I don’t like milk dy.”

  The little rich dy shook her head, her eyes brimming with innoce.

  “I didn’t say what kind of dy it was. How did you know it was milk dy?”

  Gao Wenhui eyed Feng Nanshu, notig that she hadn’t moved her lips. She looked past her at Jiang Qin, who also didn’t seem to have taken it.

  Strange, where did my damn milk dy go?

  At that moment, Jiang Qin turned around, having taken the milk dy from Ren Ziqiang’s desk. “What kind of mas milk dy?” he mused, uning it and feeding it to Feng Nanshu.

  “Jiang Qin, where did you get that dy?” Gao Wenhui asked suspiciously.

  Jiang Qin g her. “Gao, you sure are nosy.”

  “It’s just that I lost my dy.”

  “So if you lose something, no one else have it?”

  “…”

  In the blink of ahe English css ended. Jiang Qin stretched zily, feeling as if his knowledge had grown substantially.

  Feng Nanshu had been following him sihey left the . She was like that, not wanting to part once she saw Jiang Qin.

  So, he led her to the first floor’s Xi Tian, casually checked the ats, and symbolically inquired about the employees’ lives and studies.

  Fang Xiaoxuan was now in charge of the branch at the Uy of Sd Teology. Only Hu Xin and Yong were at the Xi Tian near Lin Uy. Their efficy was a bit lower than Fang Xiaoxuan’s, but it was more than enough for such a small store.

  The little rich dy solemnly decred that she wao test the new products iore.

  Gao Wenhui followed too, g her right as the girlfriend’s best friend to also i.

  Then, the two of them sat in a er with their milk teas, chatting and drinking leisurely.

  “Jiang Qin, is your css having a gathering? Our css is pnning one. Do you want to join with Feng Nanshu?”

  “I’m too busy retly, I have a new projeg soon. I ’t make it,” Jiang Qin deed coolly.

  Gao Wenhui seemed disappointed. “If you don’t go, Feng Nanshu probably woher. She’s really attached to you.”

  “It’s just a css gathering, right? Just a meal together? It’s not a big deal whether I go or not.”

  “We might also sing or watch a movie, but it definitely won’t be as fun as when you guys do team building.”

  Jiang Qin smiled slightly. “The little rich dy told you about it? On our team building day, we went to a farmhouse in the suburbs, cooked our own food, pyed cards, and stuff. It was indeed more iing than a simple meal.”

  Gao Wenhui sipped her milk tea. “I saw the photos from your team building. You even climbed the ‘Marriage Tree’ in the middle of the night, like a bear stealing honey. It was hirious.”

  “??? What?”

  “What’s wrong?”

  Jiang Qin’s expression ged. “What Marriage Tree?”

  Gao Wenhui paused. “The Marriage Tree you climbed, full of wish pques. The photos were pretty clear. Such a young guy and quite romantic.”

  “Don’t make things up, that was a Friendship Tree!”

  “Nonsense, I’ve never heard of a ‘Friendship Tree’ in my life. Do you think I’m a three-year-old?”

  Jiang Qin held his breath and turo look at Feng Nanshu, who was ily sipping her drink through a straw, blowing bubbles into her cup.

  After a while, Jiang Qiuro room 208, carrying a bunilk teas, distributing them as a treat from the shop owner.

  Lu Xuemei reached out eagerly, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. However, after a long wait, while everyone else got theirs, she ended up empty-handed.

  “Boss, I didn’t get a milk tea!”

  “You don’t have one,” Jiang Qin replied coldly.

  Lu Xuemei widened her eyes in disbelief. “Why not?”

  “Taking good photos lead to trouble, you know? Do you think your surname is ?”

  “????”

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