Chapter 3:

After Shen Zhan sat down, the atmosphere was cold for a moment.
Yu Guangquan, the boy who controls the academy, looked at the big man, full of admiration, completely ignoring the dancing girl sitting in front of him.
However, the eyes of the dancing girls had long been locked on Shen Zhan's charming face.
Lin Qingxuan aimed at Shen Zhan who was slowly washing his chopsticks with hot tea, then turned his head to look at everyone.
All men and women eat...
He coughed slightly, everyone recovered and continued to pick up the previous topic, none of them dared to talk to Shen Zhan.
Everyone acquiesced that they had to be at least Lin Qingxuan's level to be qualified to talk to the boss.
Zhang Zhihan sat opposite Shen Zhan, the waiter brought the bowl, she took it first, and then handed it to Shen Zhan.
This is the closest she has been to Shen Zhan, and her heart beats a bit fast, but she doesn't act like a idiot. This makes her look different from other girls.
"My name is Zhang Zhihan, from the dance department, you can call me Xiaohan." Zhang Zhihan raised Weiyi, "Don't mind if you meet me."
"Fu Yanzhou."
"Zhu Xiaomei."
The hair on Fu Yanzhou's forehead continued to grow, and the upper half of his face was covered. He was looking at the phone with his head hooked. The screen was full of dense English.
Zhu Xiaomei sitting next to her was eating food obediently, with bangs, round-frame glasses, a small face and a small person, a head shorter than Fu Yanzhou next to her.
Zhu Xiaomei is a young college student, only 16 years old this year, another myth of Huaqing University.
One focused on literature, one just ate food, and did not lift his eyelids when he reported his name. Zhang Zhihan's hand raised in the air was a bit embarrassing.
Sweeping his gaze to Shen Zhan again, the tail of his eyes was slightly raised, and his eyes seemed to be unsatisfied.
His eyes fell on her anyway, and Zhang Zhihan even suspected that he would automatically block her from speaking.
Following his sight, she landed on a pink t-shirt girl at the farthest corner of the table, and she was chatting with the boy at the opposite table.
Zhang Zhihan was startled, and immediately retracted his gaze and fell on Shen Zhan's face.
The tails of his eyes were raised, and his amber eyes glowed with a thin, translucent light under the light.
The consistent inattention seems to be a little caring.
Zhang Zhihan turned his head and looked back again.
Shen Zhan did look at Lin Jiayin again.
This recognition makes Zhang Zhihan very uncomfortable.
"Do you know Lin Jiayin in our class?"
Lin Qingxuan happened to be picking up the dishes, thinking Zhang Zhihan was talking to him, "Who does not know Lin Jiayin." He glanced over after picking up the dishes. I also got on the school newspaper, which is quite famous."
"There are really mentally retarded in the world." He said, looking at Shen Zhan with a sigh, this genius with an IQ of over 200 must be even more incomprehensible.
However, Shen Zhan ignored him, lowered his eyebrows and ate the dishes in his bowl.
Lin Qingxuan thought, really disgusted that he didn't even have the desire to speak.
"Weird and cute." Zhu Xiaomei, who hadn't spoken, buried her head in the bowl.
With a click, the phone fell on the table, and Fu Yanzhou raised his hands: "Agree."
Zhang Zhihan paused, then smiled: "It's very cute."
She looked at Shen Zhan from the outset, and Shen Zhan let out a soft voice from her nose, the tone was lazy, as if she had heard some joke.
Lin Qingxuan shrugged when she looked at Lin Jiayin, who was scalded by the vegetables and fanned wildly in front of her mouth.
Cuteness is cuteness, but no head.
"Shen Xuechang thinks she is very cute, too." Zhu Xiaomei suddenly turned her head and said abruptly.
"The circuit diagram is also very cute." Shen Zhan put down her chopsticks and asked her, "Is it finished?"
Zhu Xiaomei immediately closed the wheat and continued to eat quietly.
"Xiaomei, you have been in the laboratory for more than half a year, don't you know that our family Zhan Shen hates fools? Think carefully about how you are the only girl in the laboratory that he dislikes."
Zhu Xiaomei whispered: "That's because I don't look good."
"Xiaomei, in my heart, the girl who can solder circuit boards is the most beautiful." Fu Yanzhou put down the phone and said to her seriously.
"..." Zhu Xiaomei looked at Fu Yanzhou, who was about to be stabbed blind by her hair, "Fu Xuechang, your hair should be cut, it's almost half the mark."
Fu Yanzhou brushed his forehead bangs behind his ears without restraint, "Xiaomei, remember to bring scissors tomorrow and cut me the same as yours."
"Okay." Xiao Mei nodded.
Zhang Zhihan: "..."
The world of genius is really different from ordinary people.
She couldn't get into the topic at all, chatting with Lin Qingxuan at most.
While Zhang Zhihan was struggling to find a topic, Shen Zhan borrowed his mobile phone from Lin Qingxuan.
Lin Qingxuan asked: "What are you doing?"
"Send a text message."
"Who is it for?" Lin Qingxuan held the phone without letting go, like a curious baby.
Shen Zhan twitched the corners of his mouth: "I find you are a lot of nonsense."
"I won't give it if you don't say it." Lin Qingxuan retracted his hand and smiled slyly.
Zhang Zhihan handed the phone to Shen Zhan, "Use mine."
This scene was seen by Tao Mo, who had just turned his head. They were sitting at the top table, and because Zhang Zhihan was there, they didn't look at it the whole time.
From this look, I saw Zhang Zhihan talking and laughing with Shen Zhan.
"Fuck, isn't that Shen Zhan?!" Tao Mo pulled Lalin Jiayin's sleeve corner.
Lin Jiayin, who was chuckles with the jokes that Qizheng was telling in the controlled courtyard, heard the words Shen Zhan, as if pressing a switch, his smile suddenly stopped and turned his head away.
"You use mine." Zhang Zhihan handed to him: "You can rest assured that I will not ask."
Shen Zhan stretched out his long hand, took away the phone that Lin Qingxuan was holding in his hand, curled his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, typing quickly with his distinct fingers, "Thanks, no need."
With this cold tone, Zhang Zhihan's throat directly choked.
"No." Tao Mo looked over, "Shen Zhan is blind? He even gave her a phone number."
Lin Jiayin looked at Shen Zhan, who was typing with her head down, feeling a little sore in her heart, and curled her lips unhappily.
"Fuck, I am mad at me." Tao Mo turned her head and saw her head down in frustration, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you?"
Lin Jiayin whispered: "It's nothing."
"A good Chinese cabbage was actually arched by a pig."
Tao Mo continued to be angry.
The opposite Qi Zheng disagrees: "What is good about Shen Zhan, except that he is more handsome than me, IQ is higher than me, and the family is richer than me, what else can be better than me?"
"..."
Tao Mo: Is that something? !
Qi Zheng continued to talk.
"Does he tell me a joke?"
"Can he make you happy?"
"Instead of chasing the unattainable gods, it's better to look at me who lives in the real world! Handsome! Brother!"
"..."
Tao Mo smiled awkwardly, and Lin Jiayin took out the vibrating mobile phone from his schoolbag.
[After eating, I didn’t bring the key]
Lin Jiayin couldn't figure out a text message that he didn't know who had sent it. He went back to him and typed it halfway before realizing it was Shen Zhan.
She raised her head and cast her eyes half-hiddenly.
The line of sight just met Shen Zhan.
He curled his lips, a little impatient.
After waiting for several minutes, I almost didn't send [I'm Shen Zhan].
Lin Jiayin's breathing was stagnant, and she clenched her phone tightly. He couldn't stand his naked gaze, and quickly lowered his head, not knowing whether it was shy or afraid of being discovered.
Shen Zhan took the initiative to message her! Although it was because I didn't bring the key.
Lin Jiayin: [I finished eating]
Shen Zhan: [Leaves]
Lin Jiayin: [Now? 】
Shen Zhan: [Hmm]
Lin Jiayin thought for a while and typed quickly: [You go first, wait for me at the southwest gate, I'll come right away]
After sending the text message, Shen Zhan glanced at it, stood up, deleted the text message and threw the phone to Lin Qingxuan, "Go now."
"Just left?" Lin Qingxuan took the phone.
Shen Zhan lazily said "um".
Zhu Xiaomei and Fu Yanzhou still did not look up, immersed in the world of literature and food.
"Shen, goodbye." Zhang Zhihan raised her voice.
"Goodbye." Shen Zhan didn't even turn his head, his tone was extremely perfunctory.
Zhang Zhihan, who was treated indifferently, pursed her lips.
Lin Qingxuan comforted her: "He is such a person, careless about anyone, don't take it seriously."
"Really?" Zhang Zhihan looked at the slender back.
Zhu Xiaomei and Fu Yanzhou nodded at the same time.
Lin Qingxuan added: "If it weren't because he didn't like me, I would even suspect that he was gay."
"..."
"Shen Xuechang is not gay" Zhu Xiaomei was sure and authentic.
Lin Qingxuan snapped her forehead, "You know it again."
"I'll know." Zhu Xiaomei leaned back to prevent him from jumping again, "not only do I know that I don't tell you why."
The last time she used Shen Xuechang’s computer to debug the program, she accidentally opened the browser and jumped out of the 4399 Princess Dress Up game interface. As everyone knows, Senior Shen does not have a sister, and it is impossible for him to play this game in a bad manner.
It is not easy to let girls other than the laboratory use his computer.
She even suspected that Shen Xuechang had a girlfriend.
Lin Qingxuan curled his lips, not paying attention.
Lin Jiayin pinched the time, waiting for Shen Zhan to go far, no one would doubt.
She carried a small yellow biscuit bag on her back and said goodbye to everyone.
Crossing the road, going in from the main entrance of the school, copying the trail, striding fast, and finally ran directly. Lin Jiayin has never run so fast, like stepping on a hot wheel.
On Friday night, the campus was sparsely populated, passing by Yueming Lake, the street lights were dim, the summer breeze was blowing, and the shadows of trees were whirling.
Suddenly, someone caught the strap of the schoolbag.
Lin Jiayin was forced to stop and turned her head too far.
The dim light stretched Shen Zhan's shadow long. He put one hand in his pocket and carried her schoolbag in the other, and raised it above his head.
The whole person stood lazily, with a pair of peachy eyes curling up with a few smiles, and hooking the corners of his mouth.
Did not speak.
"Say the Southwest Gate wait." Lin Jiayin pursed her lips.
"Yeah." He let go, and Lin Jiayin staggered back a little while the schoolbag fell, "I suddenly wanted to see when I got here."
His light-colored pupils looked particularly beautiful under the blend of moonlight and lampshade, and his thin lips were so deep and charming.
"What are you looking at?" Lin Jiayin looked around.
Shen Zhan: "See if a certain fool can run."
"..." She thought he was looking at the moonlight scenery or something.
"It really ran away." Shen Zhanman smiled casually.
He always smiled like this, with his eyebrows raised slightly, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, so that people couldn't move his eyes away from the smile.
Lin Jiayin aimed at his leg that grew against the sky: "I'm afraid you will wait a long time."
"Oh." He twitched the corner of his mouth and slowly said, "Is it because you miss me?"
The author has something to say: Demining: Sister Lin's IQ is really not very high, she doesn't like a bit of a cross, she is happy to read the article!