The week passed quickly. This week, Qiuyuan went to the library to dig for diamonds every noon.
But maybe it's because Wanxiang is a little tired, or because the ink in Qiu Yuan's belly is almost drained by this female ghost.
Most of Qiuyuan's mining rewards this week were money, and he earned about 3,500 yuan from mining in one week.
Qiu Yuan usually only earns this much by working part-time for about a month.
Tonight is the 60th anniversary celebration of Jiangcheng University of the Arts.
The whole school has been immersed in a carnival atmosphere since early in the morning. The girls in the school are excited for Zhang Yuhui's arrival, and the boys are probably excited to see their seniors in formal dresses.
In short, today is a program for all teachers and students of Jiangcheng Art University. Although only a small number of students can go to the auditorium, the school anniversary activities are going on throughout the school.
It is now afternoon, and Qiu Yuan is about to go to the studio of Class 217 to gather, but Qiu Yuan's formal clothes have still not been delivered.
In the dormitory, Wang Xingzheng was wiping the sweat from his forehead with a napkin. He saw Qiu Yuan, who was wearing the same black casual clothes as usual. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but couldn't.
"Fourth brother, just tell me when you can arrive."
Zhao Hanwei's face was also as dark as water, as if he had guessed this possibility. Wang Xing usually had no serious problems, but he had a serious procrastination, and he liked to put off everything.
"The clothes have been made, and my dad is driving over to deliver them. I can definitely deliver them before...you guys go on stage!"
Wang Xing did not dare to guarantee that Qiu Yuan would be able to wear formal clothes when he went to the school anniversary auditorium. Now everyone gathered in the designated classroom of Class 217 and rushed to the auditorium to participate in the school anniversary.
Qiu Yuan had to wear casual clothes most of the time during the school anniversary.
But the performance of Class 217 was ranked last, which was a big help at this time.
Qiu Yuan and Zhao Hanwei would not be able to perform at the school anniversary party for less than two or three hours, so even if Wang Xing's father was stuck in traffic, he would still be able to catch up after being stuck in traffic for two hours.
"Yuanzi, do you have any ideas?" What Zhao Hanwei really cares about is Qiu Yuan.
Now everyone in Class 217 has started to post photos and group photos of themselves in formal attire. The only person in the class who is not wearing formal attire is Qiu Yuan.
This feeling of being independent from the group is not very pleasant.
"I don't have any ideas. I can just wear this when I go on stage. Anyway, I don't rely on clothes and looks." The reason why Qiu Yuan never urged Wang Xing is because it really doesn't matter whether he wears formal clothes or not.
"..."
Zhao Hanwei didn't even know how to comfort Qiu Yuan. In fact, Zhao Hanwei often saw this kind of indifferent attitude in Qiu Yuan, but maybe only he knew whether Qiu Yuan cared about it.
"I'll guarantee it with my life! Yuanzi, you can't get your clothes when you go on stage, I..." Wang Xing held back the next sentence for a long time and didn't say it out.
"Okay, let's go gather. I'm one of the three best students designated by the principal. Could it be that the security guard will kick me out of the venue when he sees that I'm not wearing formal clothes?"
Qiu Yuan's words seemed like he was boasting, but in fact he was trying to comfort Wang Xing. The three of them packed their bags and went all the way to the classroom where Class 217 gathered.
Everyone in the class dressed up very seriously today, and the boys couldn't take their eyes away from the already beautiful girls when they put on their dresses.
"You three are finally here, are you going to have the finale?"
Counselor Li Jing came up to me at this time. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit today and looked quite like a teacher from the Republic of China.
"There was something delayed on the way." Zhao Hanwei said.
"Delay? Qiuyuan boy, what's wrong with your clothes?" Li Jing quickly saw Qiu Yuan who was wearing a hooded T-shirt. "Where are your clothes?"
Perhaps the attention of the female students in Class 217 is currently focused on Zhao Hanwei, but Li Jing knows that Qiu Yuan is the protagonist of this school anniversary party, which is limited to Class 217. Li Jing is looking forward to Qiu Yuan performing his song at the school anniversary party.
Songs written by myself.
"The clothes are still on the way, and by the way, the counselor Lin Wanxiang... she seems to be not here either." Qiu Yuan has no intention of communicating with the classmates in the class right now, and can only focus on communicating with Lin Wanxiang.
But Qiu Yuan looked around to find Wanxiang girl wearing a dress, but instead of seeing Wanxiang girl, she admired the most beautiful side of the girls in her class.
"Lin Wanxiang?"
When Li Jing heard Qiu Yuan asked about this name, he looked at Qiu Yuan up and down in surprise.
"Tsk, I recently heard that classmate Lin Wanxiang will go to the library to see you every noon. This rumor seems to be true? I didn't expect it, kid Qiuyuan, but you will be disappointed this time. Classmate Lin Wanxiang's parents
She is also a distinguished guest at this school anniversary party. She attended with her parents. You must not go to her like this on impulse!"
Li Jing's words are sincere. As a counselor, he knows a little bit about the family environment of every student. Qiu Yuan is the kind who needs subsidies for poor students, and Lin Wanxiang is the kind who has the whole school surrounding him.
She turned into a princess.
Qiu Yuan usually gets along with Lin Wanxiang as classmates, so Li Jing can't say anything.
But Lin Wanxiang's parents are coming today, and if Qiu Yuan shows up on such an occasion... Li Jing is really afraid that reality will hurt this naive college student's self-esteem, and he is also afraid that Qiu Yuan will do something radical.
"I'm not going to meet her parents. Lao Zhao, I'm going to find Wanxiang. You go to the venue first and call her via mobile phone." Qiu Yuan left the classroom after leaving these words.
The other boys who smelled the gossip quietly gathered around.
"Hanwei, is it possible that Miss Wanxiang's dance partner is really... Qiu Yuan?" some boys who knew the inside story.
"It's possible." Zhao Hanwei did not refute. Qiu Yuan has not been back since noon every day. Many people have caught him having a tryst with Lin Wanxiang in the library.
So there seems to be nothing wrong with Qiu Yuan’s dance partner being Lin Wanxiang this time?
"Holy shit!"
"What? Toko took down Wanxiang girl?"
"ah?"
This news instantly caused huge waves in the entire class 217. Originally, the boys in class 217 were as happy as a group of elementary school students going for an outing. However, now they all stood up excitedly regardless of the surprised eyes of the girls in the class.
.
"I didn't expect that the guy least likely to run away in the class would sneak away! Who will let me kill him?" asked a boy in the class.
"Hey! Don't be anxious, don't panic!" Zhao Hanwei also cooperated with everyone and said, "It's not too late to check the situation before taking action. Also, if you don't chase your own dance partner, you will go far away."
Zhao Hanwei's reminder made the boys in the class come to their senses and found that their female classmates had already left angrily. Maybe Lin Wanxiang's popularity as a woman was ruined by these unscrupulous men.
………………
Qiu Yuan walked on the school boulevard and sent a WeChat message to Bai Xingchuan.
Qiu Yuan specifically asked for Bai Xingchuan's WeChat account from Lin Wanxiang, so he was keeping an eye on him. After all, this brother-in-law's sister left a deep impression on Qiu Yuan.
Now Bai Xingchuan is most likely to be with Lin Wanxiang. Girl Wanxiang may not reply to WeChat, but Bai Xingchuan will definitely reply.
'It's on the path next to the auditorium on your campus, but why should I tell you this news?'
'For the sake of everyone being dogs.'
Qiu Yuan also exchanged a lot of experiences with this brother-in-law this week about being a dog licker.
The funniest thing is that Bai Xingchuan's WeChat avatar is a golden retriever with his tongue sticking out, while Qiu Yuan's WeChat avatar is a Shiba Inu with a slightly hooked mouth and a bohemian expression.
The two dogs gathered together to talk about more news than Qiu Yuan and Lin Wanxiang.
So Bai Xingchuan is now half of Qiu Yuan's friends.
Qiu Yuan followed the place pointed by Bai Xingchuan in a wide circle before arriving at the path near the auditorium.
The two campuses of Jiangcheng University of the Arts are so big that they are like a maze. Many students have not been able to visit the entire university in the two years they have been at the school.
So it took Qiu Yuan fifteen minutes just to walk to the auditorium. Fortunately, when Qiu Yuan came to the path near the auditorium, he saw Bai Xingchuan and sister Lin Wanxiang's coupe.
"Why are you wearing this outfit?"
Bai Xingchuan was a little surprised when he saw Qiu Yuan's attire. He was still guessing what kind of formal attire Qiu Yuan would wear.
As a result, I was dressed in black again as when I saw the movie last time, very casual and ordinary.
"I'm just here for a meal, and I don't have any social needs." Qiu Yuan's answer made Bai Xingchuan even more convinced that Qiu Yuan definitely did not pose a threat to him based on his qualifications!
When Qiu Yuan was communicating with Bai Xingchuan, she happened to see Lin Wanxiang sitting in the car. Today, she was sitting in the back seat of the coupe. When she saw Qiu Yuan, she waved slightly to Qiu Yuan.
Today's Wanxiang girl must have been caught by someone and forced to put on light makeup.
Whether it's the lips that look so dazzling after applying lipstick, or the earrings that sparkle with a little light, this already beautiful girl... is even more dazzling.
Because she was sitting in the car, Qiu Yuan could not see clearly what she was wearing.
When Lin Wanxiang wanted to say something to Qiu Yuan, the owner of the coupe, Lin Wanxiang's sister, walked out of another road, then came to the car and opened the back seat door.
"Xiao Wan, your parents are here. You should enter the venue with this unlucky kid Xingchuan and follow them through the ceremony." Lin Wanxiang's sister put her hand on the car door and said.
But Lin Wanxiang, who was sitting in the back seat, remained unmoved. Lin Wanxiang seemed to be in a bad mood, probably because her sister had been locked in the car for too long.
"But I'm a little hungry." Lin Wanxiang said softly.
"When you are hungry, go to the venue to eat. There are dishes on the long table in the auditorium. There is a buffet. You can eat whatever you want." Lin Wanxiang's sister said with a headache.
Lin Wanxiang pursed her lips tightly and did not answer. When her sister wanted to say something else, Qiu Yuan suddenly asked coldly from the side...
"Red bean porridge?"
This sentence made the two sisters' eyes fall on Qiu Yuan. Lin Wanxiang, who was originally in a depressed mood, showed a rare smile after hearing Qiu Yuan's words, but she suddenly remembered that the Third Canteen was a bit far away from here.
, when I want to open my mouth and say 'forget it'.
"I'll go buy it. You can go in first. I don't have any plans for this party, so it'll be fine." Qiu Yuan said.
If that's the case, it doesn't seem like it would be okay to let Qiu Yuan run away?
"Sorry to trouble you, classmate, Xiao Wan's temper is really not easy to handle." Lin Wanxiang's sister thanked Qiu Yuan.
I don’t want to serve you! But it costs too much to run errands!
"You have received a reward of 100 yuan"
Qiu Yuan looked at the errand fee. In his mind, how much did he earn from delivering a takeout order? Three yuan? Four yuan? Five yuan?
Now I can earn 100 by sending an order. Can Qiu Yuan take the red bean porridge and pour it into Lin Wanxiang's mouth?
In the end, Lin Wanxiang was forcibly thrown into the auditorium by her sister, while Qiu Yuan went back to the third cafeteria.
But the sky was terrifyingly gloomy along the way. When Qiu Yuan bought red bean porridge and walked out of the third cafeteria, a heavy downpour fell mercilessly from the sky and fell on Qiu Yuan.
"I'm sorry for your mother!"
Qiu Yuan stood alone under the heavy rain with the cup of still-warm red bean porridge. He couldn't control himself anymore and sneezed loudly.
I'm afraid this porridge will get cold if I send it here.
