Putting aside his personality and appearance, Xiong Jie is actually really excellent. His academic performance ranks first in the Department of Classical Literature every semester, and his academic master, such as Liang Shengnan, can only rank second.

Once, Liu Lan and Liang Shengnan were having a dinner and chatting. Liang Shengnan talked about the bitterness of her ten thousand-year-old second child and said, "The boys in our class have a hidden master, guess who it is."

Liu Lan said all the names of the students in the class, and finally mentioned Xiong Jie's name.

"You can't tell. Xiong Jie not only has good grades, but also has strong personal abilities and high ancient Chinese cultivation. He is the only student in our class who has never taken the college entrance examination and submitted it directly. Because he has written articles on ancient poetry explanations for several well-known academic newspapers since junior high school. He also published a book in high school called "Summary of Chinese Classical Poetry Reviews and Explanations."

"This book is not the kind of parallel book that costs money to publish. The contents are genuine and are listed as one of the reference books by several professors from the School of Literature in our school. I bought one and wrote it very well. When I saw the author's name, I thought it was the same name and surname.

Many people don’t know that Xiong Jie is so talented. He is just too introverted and low-key. He is devoted to academic research and is unknown. Otherwise, how could the title of a talented man in the Academy of Literature fall on a scumbag like He Qisi? Xiong Jie is a true talent, okay.”

Liang Shengnan is a big feminist and rarely has such a high opinion of the opposite sex.

Liu Lan thought of Liang Shengnan's words and looked at Xiong Jie in front of her, and felt very uncomfortable. She suddenly felt that she was doing a rash job in finding Xiong Jie. How should she persuade Xiong Jie? Give him a good person and say that others are good, is it because she is not good? Or even if she doesn't have a boyfriend, she won't like him?

No matter which one, it is a blow to the other party's self-esteem.

After thousands of words, she finally said to Liu Lan's mouth and turned into a voice, "I'm sorry." She would never appreciate his feelings, so I'm sorry.

Xiong Jie smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect anything, otherwise I wouldn't have chosen to write "Han Guang" (the source of that sentence). "The Book of Songs. Han Guang" describes the disappointment and melancholy that a young man chased his lover until the end.

"I knew I had no hope, so I confessed to you in this way. After I said it, I felt much more comfortable when I saw your decisive attitude. Really, I was not very sad. I fell in love with the opposite sex for the first time when I was so old. Perhaps only with this experience can I truly understand why those ancient literati could write love, love, love and love so well, and understand the essence of the articles better. In the past, I was a nerd, turned a blind eye to things outside the window, and only knew how to read articles. I was too idealistic and thought I was living in a dream, but I was actually a confused life."

Xiong Jie finally plucked up the courage to look directly at Liu Lan. Liu Lan then realized that Xiong Jie's eyes were big and bright, and they were full of wisdom. They were just blocked by their highly myopic eyes and could not see them in detail. He smiled at Liu Lan and said, "Thank you, for letting me learn how to like someone, thank you!"

After saying that, before Liu Lan could reply, he turned around and ran back. Halfway through, he turned around and shouted to Liu Lan, "I forgot to wish you a happy New Year, Happy Chinese New Year!"

Liu Lan was stunned, her lips bent and shouted to him, "Happy Chinese New Year!"

...

Liu Lan, who had done something wrong, came to the studio of "The Ladies". She was the first to come here. The villa environment was very good and high-end. Although the grade was not as good as the luxury house of Tao Zhiyao, it was considered that wealthy people could afford to live in it.

The villa is on the fourth floor and the first floor. Except for Liu Lan, everyone else has arrived long ago. Tao Zhiyao's car was parked in the yard. The gate was locked with a password. Everyone knew the password. Liu Lan opened the door and went in. It was like a tea party. Everyone sat on the sand and chatted. The coffee table was filled with melon seeds, fruits and other snacks, which was very lively.

When Sun Weiwei saw Liu Lan, she immediately got up and walked over, "You came very early, we thought you would have to be one or two hours later."

"It's not a big deal," Liu Lan smiled, "and it's going smoother than I thought."

Sun Weiwei didn't talk much and asked her what was going on. She took her to walk around the villa and introduced her to the purpose of each area.

Tao Zhiyao and Shen Mozhen's rooms are both on the third floor, opposite the door. They have officially regarded this place as their home. Together, they have customized exquisite sects from Taobao, posted on the door, with their own names written on it.

What surprised Liu Lan even more was that they actually used the kitchen to open fire to cook!

"I used to not even cook instant noodles. Now I can at least lay eggs and beef noodles, stir-fry two side dishes, etc. There is no way. Adversity forces people to grow up, otherwise I will starve to death, especially when I make videos very late, I am hungry and want to have midnight snacks. I can't get takeaway in this community, and there are no restaurants around. I don't have to support myself and can't sleep at night," Tao Zhiyao screamed miserably, and said proudly.

"I'm a little better than Mo Zhen. She is the real lady who doesn't touch her spring water. The first time she cooked, the oil was rising in the pan, and the sparks were rising. She only knew how to scream and stood by like a fool."

Tao Zhiyao cut it off in public. Shen Mozhen felt very embarrassed. He quickly covered his face with his hands and whispered, "Can you stop talking, give me some face."

Everyone laughed, and Tao Zhiyao also pulled Liu Lan to the kitchen and asked her to see the ceiling that was blackened by the fire. "I was afraid of her, so I just asked her to help me in the kitchen. If the house was burned out, I would just pay for it. If her hand was burned out, I couldn't get it back. As a goddess, I should be at home."

"Taozi! Stop talking!" Shen Mozhen stomped her feet shyly outside the kitchen, and she was wearing home slippers.

It was the first time that Liu Lan saw the dignified and noble Shen Mozhen showing such a childish look, which was no different from an ordinary girl. She completely let go of her guard in front of them.

Tao Zhiyao is also very powerful. In a short period of time, he can do everything. These things are not only a matter of learning, but also a change in his mentality. From high to low, she has never taken her identity seriously. She would rather be a real tomboy than to do it.

Liu Lan couldn't help but think of the daughter-in-law they met in the mall last time. When she said that she humiliated Tao Zhiyao, only those who were not capable would attack others in a jealous tone.
Chapter completed!