Mr. Yang accepted the invitation to speak at Beijing University because Ye Zhuo applied for it.

He thought Ye Zhuo would definitely speak on behalf of the freshmen, but unexpectedly the person speaking on behalf of the freshmen turned out to be a young man whom he didn't recognize at all.

Not seeing Ye Zhuo on the stage, Mr. Yang thought that Ye Zhuo had not come to Beijing University and had temporarily changed his choice.

Unexpectedly, I saw Ye Zhuo in the audience.

After confirming that Ye Zhuo was in the audience, Mr. Yang quickly ended his speech and couldn't wait to come to the audience.

Although Feng Xianxian had eaten at the same table with Mr. Yang, there were so many juniors around Mr. Yang. How could he remember them all?

"Grandpa Yang." Ye Zhuo stood up and greeted Mr. Yang.

Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Xianxian, something very meaningful.

Some are curious, some are laughing, and some are watching the show.

Feng Xianxian originally thought that Mr. Yang came to say hello to her. After all, Mr. Yang and Mrs. Lin had some friendship. She even toasted to Mr. Yang during his birthday party.

Who would have thought that Mr. Yang would come to say hello to Ye Zhuo!

How did Ye Zhuo, a country bumpkin, know Mr. Yang?

Feng Xianxian just stood there, with a look of embarrassment on her face, wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl under.

Li Yueyue suppressed a smile on her face.

Feng Xianxian relied on the fact that she was the eldest daughter of the Lin family and showed off her power in the dormitory all day long. She thought she was superior to others, but in fact she was just a clown.

This time I finally got my comeuppance!

In front of so many people, she felt ashamed for Feng Xianxian.

Mr. Yang said a few words to Ye Zhuo and then left with the school leaders.

Li Yueyue turned to look at Ye Zhuo curiously, "Zhuo Zhuo, is Mr. Yang a relative of yours?"

Ye Zhuo nodded slightly, "A little bit."

Sitting on Bai Xiaoman's left hand side was Li Yueyue.

Hearing this, she frowned.

Ye Zhuo's mother is a waiter and her uncle is a courier. How could she know Mr. Yang?

Or are they related!?

Isn’t this a fantasy?

"Xianxian, what do you think is the relationship between Mr. Yang and Ye Zhuo?" Bai Xiaoman asked in a low voice.

Feng Xianxian said: "What does a person like her have to do with Mr. Yang? Didn't you see that Mr. Yang left after saying a few words? He probably recognized the wrong person!"

You must have admitted the wrong person!

After all, Mr. Yang's eyes were so dim that he didn't even recognize her.

It's normal to admit the wrong person.

Feng Xianxian pinched her fingers.

Bai Xiaoman nodded, "Xianxian, you are right, Mr. Yang must have mistakenly admitted the wrong person."

If Ye Zhuo and Mr. Yang were really related, would Ye Zhuo still be so poor?

He was wearing three-no-brand clothes without labels, a shabby second-hand computer, and even his mobile phone was an old model from last year.

She also likes to go to the canteen, eat at roadside stalls, and even eat junk food like Malatang with Li Yueyue all day long!

Therefore, Mr. Yang must have admitted the wrong person.

After the orientation meeting, October 1st came.

During the 7-day long vacation, Li Yueyue plans to go back home.

"Zhuozhuo, are you going home?" Li Yueyue asked while packing her luggage.

Ye Zhuo was lying on the hammock, squinting his eyes slightly, "If you don't go back, my mother and uncle will be here."

Li Yueyue continued: "You have nothing to do if you stay in the capital. Why don't you come with me to our prairie to play?"

"What fun things do you have there?" In the world of Ye Zhuo's previous life, the environment was seriously polluted, the weather was getting worse and worse, and the grasslands were desertified. She had only seen photos of real grasslands in museums.

Li Yueyue opened her hands and counted: "On our grassland, you can ride horses, barbecue, learn archery, and have bonfire dances... In short, there are many, many fun things."

Ye Zhuo stretched out a leg and stepped lightly on the bed frame. His long, white legs were extremely slender, and even his feet were as white as jade, with pink toenails like rows of pearls. The hammock slowly swayed, "I may not be able to do it on October 1.

, I have other things.”

This lively scene made Li Yueyue's eyes wide open.

These legs are so pretty too!

Long and straight.

It's like milk, without any blemishes.

I can't help but think about how good Ye Zhuo's boyfriend must be to be worthy of Ye Zhuo.

"Zhuo Zhuo, is your boyfriend particularly powerful and excellent?"

Hearing this, Feng Xianxian and Bai Xiaoman both pricked up their ears to listen to Ye Zhuo's answer.

Ye Zhuo said calmly: "It's not bad...he's just an old antique."

Old antique?

How old is that?

You're probably old enough to be Ye Zhuo's father, right?

Feng Xianxian and Bai Xiaoman looked at each other and saw ridicule in each other's eyes.

Li Yueyue was so curious about what Ye Zhuo's boyfriend looked like, and then asked: "Will your boyfriend come to pick you up soon?"

Ye Zhuo said: "We made an appointment at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Two o'clock?" Li Yueyue said with a look of regret: "I'm leaving at half past one! If I had known, I would have grabbed a ticket at half past two!"

Tickets for the National Day Golden Monday are hard to come by, and changing tickets is almost impossible.

Ye Zhuo said: "How long does it take you to get home by train?"

Li Yueyue thought for a moment, "It takes 18 hours by train, and then including transfers and other things, it will take about 21 hours to get home."

21 hours?

Hearing this answer, Ye Zhuo felt his scalp numb.

It's too difficult for her to take a 21-hour drive!

Li Yueyue continued: "Actually, it would be faster to fly, but I get airsick, so I can't fly."

Can't fly?

Hearing this sentence, Bai Xiaoman almost laughed out loud.

Li Yueyue, a poor girl, can she take off on the plane?

I can't even get on a plane.

Don’t overestimate your capabilities!

Bragging doesn’t even make a draft.

Hearing this, Ye Zhuo got up from the hammock and rummaged through her bag. After a moment, she found a bottle of transparent spray, "Yueyue, this is a spray designed to treat airsickness. You can try it when you come to school.

Try it, the effect is pretty good.”

Bai Xiaoman glanced at Ye Zhuo.

She had only heard of sprays designed to treat motion sickness.

The inventor is Dr. Ye, who cured cancer. What is the spray that can cure airsickness?

A very small bottle with no label on it.

At first glance, it is a three-no product.

Seeing this, Bai Xiaoman looked disdainful, with a sarcastic look in his eyes.

Li Yueyue is a braggart.

Ye Zhuo is also a braggart.

No wonder people say birds of a feather flock together!

Li Yueyue reached out and took the bottle handed over by Ye Zhuo without any doubt in her eyes, "Thank you Zhuo Zhuo, I'll try it when I come back. Where did you buy this spray? If it works well, I'll buy more to prepare!

My mom and grandma are both a bit airsick!"

Ye Zhuo peeled off a toffee, "I made this by myself. If it's useful, just tell me when the time comes. I have a lot more here."

Hearing this, Bai Xiaoman was speechless.
To be continued...