Qin Xiaoman thought about it for a long time before deciding that he must personally return the envelope containing the money to Chu Songnian————
It is not safe to mail it or hand it over to someone. After all, the amount is not small. If it is lost in the middle and she has to pay for it, it will be a big loss for her!
So on this night, she deliberately left her self-study class early and walked towards the boys' dormitory of the Chinese Department with a heavy envelope in her arms.
When he was halfway, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing on the basketball court along the way. Qin Xiaoman stopped and called out in confusion, "Yan Zisong?"
At this time, Yan Zisong had listened to Chu Songnian talking non-stop for nearly twenty minutes. The latter was still talking endlessly about the meanings of various traditional Chinese body postures, and had already begun to discuss the differences with foreign customs.
The man who couldn't bear it anymore grabbed Chu Songnian's collar and debated whether to forcefully shut his mouth;
But Chu Songnian actually turned a blind eye to the anger that was coming towards him, and acted friendly and familiar, and was frothing at the mouth;
Yan Zisong faced this friendly and ignorant face so close to him, as well as his eloquent mouth. For the first time, he felt that he really couldn't do anything;
Just as I was worrying about how to end this inhumane conversation, I suddenly heard Qin Xiaoman's call, which was like the sound of nature.
Qin Xiaoman's heart skipped a beat when she saw Yan Zisong getting ready to hit someone.
When she saw the expression on Yan Zisong's face, she breathed a sigh of relief.
The arrogant and unruly man was looking at her helplessly with a sad face.
Qin Xiaoman saw this pitiful and cute expression on Yan Zisong's face for the first time, and couldn't help but smile happily.
She immediately stepped forward and without any explanation, thrust the envelope containing the money into Chu Songnian's hand and said, "Give it back to you, I don't need it!"
After saying that, he took Yan Zisong's hand and ran away.
Chu Songnian didn't see Qin Xiaoman clearly until now.
Watching the two people turn to leave, but he hadn't finished speaking, he had to follow them step by step, and said as he walked, "Sister, I have no other intention in giving you this money. I completely think about what you want.
As the saying goes, 'Ask the canal how clear it is, so that there is a source of living water.' I hope you can understand my painstaking efforts..."
The two of them ran faster and faster, and the sound of Chu Songnian's footsteps behind them gradually became smaller and smaller. Qin Xiaoman and Yan Zisong were just about to breathe a sigh of relief when they heard a raised voice shouting from behind, "School sister,
'A gentleman seeks his way, not his food. Plowing is where he gets discouraged; learning, where his salary is. A gentleman is concerned about his way, not his poverty...' You must not..."