Professor Wen, your little workman is sweet and wild

"Dip - half price card."

Jian Anran touched her phone to the machine again, then reached out and pulled Shen Huainan's sleeve towards the last row.The location here is huge, and two people can sit next to each other while still maintaining a certain physical distance.

"My last student certification also expired, so I had to re-upload the years of study on my student card before I was approved. The customer service also called me to confirm again, is my undergraduate degree really five years old?" Jane An Ran began to talk about his own experience.

Most people don’t know that the bachelor’s degree in architecture is a five-year program. Maybe it’s because not many people study architecture in the first place.

At first, Jian Anran told her relatives and friends at home, but everyone wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. Later, Jian Anran found out that everyone thought she had studied in a five-year college, and some mean relatives even started to spread rumors that she had a straight face. Point, it must have been that she fell in love every day in high school that made her unable to pass the bachelor's degree, which made her so angry.

Unexpectedly, in their senior year, their Alipay or Luojiang student cards had expired, and Jian Anran spent a lot of effort to get certified again.

Seeing that Shen Huainan couldn't swipe his card just now, she didn't think much about it. Of course, she thought that his card had expired like hers.

Shen Huainan raised the corners of his lips and said, "I'll treat you to dinner next time."

Jian Anran looked at him with wide eyes, pretending to be exaggerated: "This bus trip only costs a few yuan, do you need to spend so much money?"

His chin lifted slightly, "Then what do you think is the appropriate way to repay you?"

I don't know if it was a surprise or something, but Jian Anran seemed a little stunned. Why should I not pay back one or two yuan?

When going out with classmates, it is common for people to forget to bring their cards or be too lazy to take out their wallets. Basically no one will take this kind of trivial matter of a few dollars to heart.

Jian Anran began to brainstorm: Could it be that she was being sentimental and thought too much about her relationship with Shen Huainan?

To be honest, they had indeed eaten together several times, but Chu Chen and Ning Beibei were the only two people chatting passionately at the dinner table. Jian Anran would interrupt from time to time, and Shen Huainan seemed to be standing by, watching like an audience. Watching them.

He didn't express much opinions, he just listened silently.

At first, Ning Beibei thought he was distracted, but every time she was mid-sentence, she would suddenly stop and ask him questions about what he just said, and Shen Huainan would always answer fluently.

He took every detail of what others told him to heart and accepted others' output unilaterally. Shen Huainan never seemed to express his own opinions.

Buses passed slowly on the road, and there were many stops around Qishangyunduan.

The two of them had their own concerns. Although they had many questions to ask and many things to say, Jian Anran and Shen Huainan both chose to remain silent with a tacit understanding of each other.

Not knowing what suddenly occurred to her, Jian Anran suddenly said, "Are you not familiar with me?"

Shen Huainan was a little surprised at first, then smiled, "Why do you think so?"

He added: "Do you think you are not familiar with me?"

Jian Anran breathed a long sigh of relief and pursed her lips, "It's because you and I are not familiar with each other."

"Sometimes I feel like we are very good friends..."