Chapter 24 Can I Sit Here?
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Xiang Ran sat for 10 minutes and listened to various out-of-tune versions of golden songs for 10 minutes.

From Mayday to Li Ronghao,

None survived
Of course, Han Lele next to me also had some basic computer knowledge from Baidu.

"Senior, what is the difference between C language and C++?"

"C++ is an extension of the C language that introduces the concept of object-oriented programming (OOP)."

"So if you are a beginner with no basic knowledge, which language is more recommended?"

Python

"Then what if you Pai?"

"Python's code is generally more readable than other programming languages."

"And it's a dynamically typed language, which means you don't need to explicitly specify the type of a variable when it's declared."

"Python also has a large number of third-party libraries and frameworks for various application fields, such as data science (NumPy, Pandas), machine learning (Scikit-Learn, TensorFlow), web development (Django, Flask), etc."

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This answer was obviously over the top. Han Lele looked confused, stiff and wanted to find a new topic, but there was so much computer knowledge and she had never been exposed to it before, so she really didn't know where to start.

Xiang Ran naturally understood why an art student would want to know this, but he still answered truthfully. After all, he still had to cooperate with the performance.

And he clearly has new worries now.

Han Lele didn't know whether it was because she drank too much wine or because the room was hot. Her body temperature was getting higher and higher, and she was restless and swayed her body to the songs from time to time. Xiang Ran was so crowded that she could hardly retreat.

"Come! Senior! Let me toast you!"

"I don't drink, thank you!"

Xiang Ran sternly refused.

He was not a good drinker, so he glanced at Han Lele, whose cheeks were already red, and felt that it would be better for him to stay sober.

Han Lele took another sip himself, after all, drinking makes people timid.

Then he shook his head and said: "It's okay~~"

Even though she had been rejected countless times tonight, she still encouraged herself again.

Maybe it was because the questions from Baidu had been exhausted, or maybe it was because he was a little drunk. Han Lele was silent for a rare minute, listening blankly to the people on the stage singing.

At this moment, Fatty took over the use of the microphone and sang Eason Chan's "Ten Years".

The singing was so emotional that I felt like I could shed tears at any time.

"Senior, Senior Yang must have had an unforgettable first love!"

Han Lele saw that Fatty had a deep feeling of affection.

Hearing this, Xiang Ran finally raised his head and looked at the person who was singing to the climax on the stage.

"Ten years ago, I didn't know you, and you didn't belong to me~"

"We are still the same, staying with a stranger~"

"Walk through the familiar streets~"

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Xiang Ran frowned and thought:
It has nothing to do with first love or not. As a mother who has been single for 20 years, Fatty simply tried too hard.
But Han Lele was indeed infected by this song and squeezed the cup in her hand tightly.

Looking at the boy next to him who had always been very cold, he hesitated to speak.

Then, as if he mustered up great courage,
"Senior, do you dislike me?"

"what?"

Xiang Ran didn't know how to answer this meaningless sentence.

He asked himself that his behavior tonight could be considered polite, and he didn't know why Han Lele had such thoughts.

Although the two of them were not familiar with each other, they were far from discussing whether they liked each other.

"No, we don't know each other well, so we can't say whether we like her or not."

When Xiang Ran said this, he really couldn't sit still. He looked at the time.

This half hour really feels like a year.
So he didn't care that Han Lele was about to cry, and the expression on his face became lighter. "It's getting late, me"

Before he finished speaking, the box door was suddenly pushed open.

The school beauty suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Liu Shuyao obviously dressed up specially today. She was wearing a short black dress. The close-fitting fabric covered her beautiful figure. Due to the light, the undulating outline of the large square collar could be vaguely seen.

The long black and slightly curly hair hangs down on the waist, and the waist is very thin, which is the width he measured.

Although the distance is a bit far, under the black skirt, the already delicate skin is as white as milk.

It attracted everyone's attention in an instant.

The fat man held the microphone and was still immersed in his singing. He was pushed by someone and then looked at the door.

He held a microphone in his hand, and when he spoke like this, his voice was very loud.

"School belle!"

"Are you here?"

Liu Shuyao came over, and when the fat man asked, he really couldn't remember who was the classmate from the basketball club who had his birthday?

Fortunately, Qi Dong noticed something was wrong and quickly came out to interrupt.

"Why are you here? Fatty already sang three songs."

"Let me introduce you, Zhao Xiaogang, tonight's birthday boy!"

"This is Zhao Ying and her roommates, Li Meixun and Liu Shuyao. Zhao Ying is the president of my debate club."

Although Qi Dong specially emphasized Zhao Ying's identity, the influence of the school beauty is too great.
After all, who hasn’t thought about having the school beauty come over for their birthday?

But the name "Flower of the High Mountains" is not for nothing. Before her freshman year, Liu Shuyao could basically refuse several birthday invitations every month, either directly or in a roundabout way.

But without exception, no one succeeded.

So when Zhao Xiaogang saw the school beauty now, everyone became sluggish.

He scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, smiling like a three-and-a-half-year-old child.

"Hello. I'm Zhao Xiaogang!"

"Happy birthday!"

Liu Shuyao's words made Zhao Xiaogang's drink tonight not in vain, and he was obviously even more drunk.

at this time.

Everyone's eyes are on the school beauty, and everyone is eager to come over and say hello. It would be better if she could add her on WeChat.

There were already many brave ones among them, who came forward to invite them first.

"I am Liu Yi, a junior from the School of Biology. We met before when you first entered school."

"You and your roommates should sit with us. You are lucky to be able to sit with a beautiful woman."

"Shu Yao, what do you want to drink?"

"I suggest you have some beer. It's a rare trip and you want to have a good time."

Liu Shuyao was keenly aware of the unfriendly attitude of the person in front of him.

"No thanks."

He refused directly and coldly, not even turning his head to Liu Yi's invitation.

Naturally, Qi Dong couldn't see Liu Yi taking people away, so he took Zhao Ying and the others to find Wang Hao.

From the moment the school beauty entered the door, her eyes have been locked on Xiang Ran on the left side, and her eyes were so straight that there was only room for him.

With a clear goal, he walked towards Xiang Ran.

"Can I sit here?"

Liu Shuyao asked softly.

Although Han Lele was unwilling, Liu Shuyao was her senior after all, and Xiang Ran was too cold tonight, so she moved a little to the right and gave up her position.

"Thank you~"

The moment the school beauty sat down, the familiar scent of pine wood lingered around Xiang Ran again, finally diluting some of the strange smells tonight.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief that he didn't realize he had.
But the two of them hadn't spoken yet. When Liu Shuyao leaned forward to get a drink, Xiang Ran turned her head and accidentally saw the back of the school beauty's skirt.
I was so surprised that I immediately held my breath and swallowed!
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