During training, everything was as usual.
Until the break.
Once it’s ti for als, the group disperses imdiately.
Though Wen Ran is strong, it doesn’t an that being trained like this doesn’t make her sore.
She’s stretching her arms and legs, moving her joints.
On the other side, Geng Yao is like a wandering spirit, and before she knows it, he’s standing in front of Wen Ran.
She turns her face and looks at this wandering figure dazedly.
Wen Ran is startled, her heart skips a beat, "What’s wrong with you?"
"Ha," Geng Yao chuckles lightly. He takes off his hat, intending to make a cool impression, but it’s freezing outside.
Without his hat for less than three seconds, Geng Yao shivers from the cold.
Then, right in front of Wen Ran, he puts his hat back on.
The hat brushes past Wen Ran’s nose, stirring up a breeze...
Wen Ran: "..."
Ugh~
Bro, if it’s really that bad, how about washing your hair?
The sll is really strong.
Her expression changes.
Geng Yao doesn’t notice, and continues after putting on his hat, "I admit, you’re indeed a very interesting woman."
Wen Ran: "..."
She falls silent and suddenly feels that maybe going to university was a mistake from the start.
Besides, isn’t this school a bit too trendy?
Has it evolved directly into ters Bonwe?
"Bro," Wen Ran turns her head, takes a deep breath, "how about washing your hair before talking to soone next ti?"
Geng Yao: "???"
He is bewildered.
This situation isn’t playing out the way he imagined.
"And," Wen Ran turns to leave, her tone indifferent, "rember to rinse your mouth after breakfast next ti, having such a big piece of food stuck on your teeth looks really gross."
With that said, she stops, looks at Geng Yao pitifully, "Looks like you’re quite pitiful too, at least your popularity is pretty average.
A vegetable stuck on your teeth, shouting slogans all morning, and no one bothered to tell you."
The scene montarily falls into silence.
Wen Ran surveys her surroundings, quite satisfied with her actions.
Honestly, the covered odor was very unpleasant, very unpleasant.
Being driven crazy by it is probably not too difficult to understand, right?
Wen Ran makes a grand exit, leaving the crowd stunned.
...
"Here!"
Yun Miao excitedly waves her hand, "Ranran."
She’s already familiar with Wen Ran and happily gathers in front of her, "How’s it going, have you found your group?"
"What group?" Wen Ran replies numbly, "I’m the only freshman in the entire archaeology departnt, who am I supposed to find?"
"Hahahaha," Yun Miao clutches her stomach, laughing wildly.
"Sorry, I almost forgot, you’re the lone seedling of your departnt."
Wen Ran retorts, "I truly am the lone seedling, so alone, I’m almost poisoned."
It’s freaking scary.
Even though Wen Ran wants to complain, at this mont, with the vastness of the world, eating is the top priority.
Fill the stomach first, then talk about those useless things.
While eating, as Wen Ran is frantically tackling her bowl of rice, her antics from the afternoon have already spread around.
Yun Miao doesn’t know that one of the participants is sitting right across from her, desperately trying to bury her head in her bowl.
"Hahahaha, really?"
"It’s true, it’s true," the girl with straight bangs and glasses speaks excitedly, "My little sister was in that class, oh dear, that girl really did a great job!"
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