Jiang Ye didn't see it. After he left, the girl reached out and held the mint candy in the palm of her hand. She received it in a small pink and green box and placed it in the middle of the school bag.

After pulling the zipper of the schoolbag, the girl felt the hardness of the small box through the cloth bag, and a slight smile appeared on her face.

At this moment, the people in the classroom have already left.

A pretty girl with short hair rushed in from outside in a hurry. When she saw the girl's eyes lit up, she gasped and said, "Ranran!"

"I'm afraid you'll leave, but I'm lucky I'll catch up!"

The girl took out a pack of tissues and handed them to her, saying, "You wipe your sweat first. This is over, where have you caught up?"

The girl with short hair stuck out her tongue and said, "I was here to accompany you to listen. You can just be there. How about it? Did you understand today?"

Understand?

Jiang Ye sat next to her, and she didn't even know what the teacher was talking about in this class.

Looking at her confused expression, the short-haired girl gave her a finger with a grudge and said, "It seems that my plan to save Yinniang is about to fail!"

The girl pursed her lips and didn't say anything. The two girls left the classroom while chatting, walked out of the first note from the West Second Gate, and returned to her school - Northern University of Political Science and Law.

This is the university town of the capital, with several universities and vocational colleges.

Among them, Shouyin and Beizheng schools are closest to each other, and there is a bustling commercial street in the middle.

Walk out from the West Second Gate of the Shouyin and you can reach the East Gate of Beizheng within more than ten minutes' walk.

Shouyin is a top music institution in China. Beizheng is a comprehensive university with a long cultural heritage and is the destination for students across the country.

Both schools are notoriously difficult to take the exam.

They are close to each other and have similar status. The students from the two schools are most closely connected, exchanged, and listened to each other.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, there was a little chill in the late spring in the north, but this commercial street was very lively.

On the last night of the weekend, of course, you have to hurry up and play.

Jiang Ye and the other two came out of the West Second Gate, rubbed their stomachs and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll treat you."

He hasn't eaten seriously for the past two days. Now he smells the scent of food floating in the air and becomes more and more hungry.

Yang Lin never was polite to him and agreed immediately, "Okay, I'll treat you next time."

He Mingyu was silent for a while and said, "Aa."

Jiang Ye knew his personality, so he stopped insisting and said, "Okay."

He knew that He Mingyu's family was not well-off, so he chose a shabu shabu that was affordable.

Yang Lin couldn't eat spicy food, but he liked it very much. He made a dip sauce dish with hot sauce, which was so spicy that he couldn't even explain it clearly.

Jiang Ye took away the ice cola on his table, exchanged him a cup of warm tea, and said, "Eat slowly and drink water first."

Yang Lin looked at Chashui with a bitter look on his face, and looked at the Ice Coke that was released from far away by Jiang Ye.

He Mingyu was funny and took the ice cola a little further, saying: "How many times have Jiang Ye said that to relieve the spicy food, you should not drink ice water, the more you drink it, the more you drink it, the more spicy you get."

This is the reason, but I really want to have a glass of ice water to enjoy it!

However, the three of them have been in the same dormitory since their freshman year and know each other very well.

Yang Lin knew that he could not drink this glass of ice coke, so he accepted his fate and held the cup and drank tea.

After having lunch, Yang Lin said, "Jiang Ye, should you go back to your dormitory tonight?"

Jiang Ye has moved out this semester and has a set of bedding and toiletries left in the dormitory. He is ready to go back and rest if necessary.

Yang Lin missed and said, "After you moved out, we haven't been able to chat together for a long time."

He Mingyu didn't say anything, but his expression was clear and he was looking forward to it.

Jiang Ye hesitated for a while and shook his head.

He had a conflict with Wang Hao two days ago. Now when he goes back, he might have some trouble.

It’s not that I’m afraid of trouble, I just don’t want to cause trouble.

In Jiang Ye's opinion, the conflict with his classmates is very meaningless, and he doesn't want to waste time on it.

Yang Lin was impatient and asked him about the reason. Jiang Ye then focused on the previous matter and talked about it.

"He was too much!" Yang Lin said angrily: "Wang Hao can't do anything, he is the first to be the one who makes trouble."

Jiang Ye smiled and said, "You can't say that, his professional grades are pretty good."

Yang Lin said disdainfully, "What's the use of being good at professionalism? There are problems with character."

The four of them are in one dormitory, and everyone got along very well at the beginning.

Wang Hao is a very good person. He has been very familiar with his classmates and teachers in just half a semester. When he was promoted to his sophomore year, he became the deputy director of the student union's publicity and is now the minister.

But only the three of them know what kind of person Wang Hao is.

Speaking of Wang Hao, even He Mingyu, who had always been silent, spoke: "No wonder he looked bad these two days, so it would be better for Jiang Ye not to go back."

He was a little worried that Wang Hao was not the one who could suffer losses.

Jiang Ye nodded and said, "Don't take this little thing to heart."

He was not worried about what Wang Hao would target him.

Now that I am not in the same dormitory, I just meet during class, and there are not many interactions.

The three separated on the commercial street, and Jiang Ye went home directly.

The room was still in a mess, so Jiang Ye simply rolled up his sleeves and did a big cleaning. When he threw a large bag of garbage downstairs and came back, it was already late at night.

The next day was a whole day of class.

After a whole week, Jiang Ye has re-adapted to the rhythm of college life.

A familiar and unfamiliar professional course, even if he was the first major at the time, he still needed to pick it up again after decades.

Vocal music, correct lines, eye singing and ear training, opera performance courses are relatively easy. After all, he has learned all his life and performed for more than ten years, and has penetrated into the bone marrow.

But the history of music, introduction to traditional music, etc. are not that easy.

The bell rang. Jiang Ye put on his headphones and walked out of the classroom while silently carrying the contents of the class just now.

"Jiang Ye!" Someone patted his shoulder from behind.

"It's the squad leader." Jiang Ye turned around and smiled, took off his headphones and asked, "What's the matter?"

He looked so good when he smiled!

Yang Yilin blushed and took a step back and said, "The department head is looking for you and asks you to go to the office now."

There are two department chairs in the Vocal and Song Department, one chief and one deputy.

Generally speaking, "department director" is Professor Xu Yi and Mr. Xu who created the Voice and Song Department.

"Okay, I'll go now." Jiang Ye responded and said, "Thank you."

"No...you're welcome."

Yang Yilin maintained her calmness on the surface and shouted in her heart: It's too difficult for me to speak clearly in this face!

Some people actually say he is not interested in women?

Are they blind?

Thinking of the rumors quietly circulating in the school these two days, Yang Yilin secretly made up for Jiang Ye.
Chapter completed!