Chapter 118: The Fatty in the Second Grade (Part 1)

Jiang Nanzhen had only been in National University for over a month, so she really didn't know Chen Shuyao and Lu Jiayan.

Are the girls in national universities of such high quality?

What happened to the saying that the better the school, the lower the appearance?

Given the level of looks of the girls in a national school, shouldn't I be the most attractive one as soon as I enter the school?

How can a beautiful girl study so well?

Is it from a college class?

There are no national colleges.

Then he must be a student with artistic talents.

Jiang Nanzhen greeted Chen Shuyao and Lu Jiayan with a smile, but secretly harbored hostility in her heart.

Fang Yu was also a little surprised to see Chen Shuyao and Lu Jiayan together.

But looking at the dozens of student union members from the School of Economics around them, it wasn't so surprising.

Is the place where the student union has dinner so high-end?

That’s right, it’s November, the end of the year, and it seems there’s still a lot of budget left.

The school anniversary party just ended last night, and some finishing work was done today. In the evening, more than 30 volunteers from the Arts and Literature Department and the Propaganda Department of the School of Economics got together for a celebratory dinner.

It seemed that Chen Shuyao and Lu Jiayan had both drunk quite a bit of wine, and their cheeks were flushed, making them look even more radiant.

"Senior Fang Yu!"

"Hello, Brother Yu!"

"The exercises you taught us to prevent seasickness are really effective. My mom doesn't get carsick anymore."

"Senior Fang Yu, please come to our magic club someday to give us some guidance. Your magic tricks are amazing."

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Many of these students had participated in the event organized by Chen Shuyao last time and knew Fang Yu. After drinking, they became very unrestrained and came over to say hello.

Magic show? Jiang Nanzhen was startled. She had seen the bar magic show that the national university student had reposted on Weibo before, but she hadn't connected it with Fang Yu. Now that someone else mentioned it, Jiang Nanzhen compared it and found that Fang Yu really did look like the handsome guy in the video.

So it was him.

When I first saw that he had good professional ability, I thought he was just an academic geek, but I didn’t expect that he was quite popular among undergraduates.

The crowd gradually dispersed, and in the end only Lu Jiayan and Shen Shuyao were left in the hotel lobby.

"Junior brother, move two chairs for the two junior sisters. You boys just don't know how to take care of girls." Jiang Nanzhen said with a slight frown.

Jiang Nanzhen's facial features are not delicate, her eyes are not big, and her nose is not straight enough, making her nose look a little flat.

But the combination of these not-so-delicate facial features actually makes the taste quite special.

Especially when he is not talking, his lips are slightly open, as if he has seen something he wants to eat.

"You guys sit here, senior sister, I'll go pay the bill." Cheng Feng asked Jiang Nanzhen for the group's credit card, then ran away with his head down.

There is no way. For people with social anxiety, compared to looking at photos of beautiful women, they can lick the screen, but they dare not even raise their heads for the latter.

Chen Shuyao smiled and thanked Cheng Feng, then pulled Lu Jiayan to sit directly opposite Fang Yu and Jiang Nanzhen.

"Junior brother?" Chen Shuyao looked at Fang Yu and then at Jiang Nanzhen. After drinking, Chen Shuyao's eyes, which were originally covered with a layer of mist, became even more hazy.

Fang Yu looked calm as he introduced them, "Oh, these two are seniors from the Graduate School. The one just now is Senior Brother Cheng Feng, a second-year graduate student, and Senior Sister Jiang Nanzhen, a first-year doctoral student. They are both Dean Tong's graduate students."

"Chen Shuyao and Lu Jiayan are also from the National Academy of Economics, and are in the same class as me."

Also from the School of Scholastics?

Jiang Nanzhen felt even more disgusted.

Jiang Nanzhen smiled sweetly: "My junior brother just joined the group today, and the teacher asked us to take him out for dinner."

"You joined the group? The children's group?" Chen Shuyao and Lu Jiayan were both surprised.

Chen Shuyao was fine, she had no intention of making a name for herself in the academic circle.

But Lu Jiayan is different. She has no ambition in her career. Her upbringing has made her decide that she must become a teacher in the future.

The best job is to be a university teacher, as it is easy and has winter and summer vacations.

But nowadays, it is impossible to get a teaching position in a university without studying all the way to a doctorate.

It would be best if I could get a recommendation for a direct doctoral degree.

Therefore, Lu Jiayan will pay more attention to information in this regard and understand the significance of joining the group as a sophomore.

A sophomore student actually joined the group?

Or is it Tong Yongshan’s group?

How is that possible? That's Tong Yongshan!

He is one of the top economists in the Great Zhou Dynasty with the greatest hope of winning the Nobel Prize in Economics.

For the students of the School of Economics, he is like a god!

Not to mention sophomores, even if you are a doctoral supervisor, not everyone can become a small boss in Tong Yongshan's group.

Being able to join Tong Yongshan's group in my sophomore year at least means that after graduating from college, unless there are major accidents, a place in the direct doctoral program is already secured.

Under the system of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there was a limit on the number of doctoral students a doctoral supervisor could recruit each year.

Like Tong Yongshan, there are basically two academic doctoral quotas in the National University every year.

Even if both places are taken, Tong Yongshan can still transfer the students to the places of other teachers who are unable to recruit students.

Therefore, the direct doctoral admission quota is basically secured.

Jiang Nanzhen looked at Fang Yu with a flickering look in her eyes: "Yes, the little junior brother is very good. Even the teacher praises him."

Fang Yu had a deadpan expression on his face: "Thank you for your compliment, Senior Sister. I just used the time others would have spent picking up girls or playing games to study."

Lu Jiayan couldn't help but burst out laughing.

As for Chen Shuyao, her beautiful eyes were full of radiance as she stared at Fang Yu.

So strong, this is what a strong person does.

"You two sisters have a really good relationship with my junior brother. Junior brother, who do you like more?" Jiang Nanzhen's eyes flashed, and she persisted in sowing discord.

She didn't know why she was trying to sow discord between Shen Lu and the other two. She had no purpose, it was just a habit.

Shen Shuyao smiled slightly: "Jia Yan is Fang Yu's cousin. Fang Yu and I met when we were young."

Ah, it turned out to be my cousin and childhood friend.

Jiang Nanzhen couldn't help but reveal a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

She and Fang Yu had met when they were children? Lu Jiayan suddenly felt her heart sink.

What's wrong with me?

"Wow, so you knew each other when you were kids, and you both got admitted to national universities. That's amazing." Jiang Nanzhen said in an exaggerated tone.

Chen Shuyao covered her mouth and chuckled: "Senior Jiang is amazing, a female doctor. I don't dare to take the exam for a female doctorate."

Jiang Nanzhen's face immediately fell.

These days, "female doctor" is not a good word. Especially when combined with Shen Shuyao's tone and eyes, it is definitely not a good word!

This little girl is waiting!

Jiang Nanzhen forced a smile to deal with it.

"Well, cousin, I may have drunk too much and feel a little uncomfortable. I'll go back to the dormitory first. You guys continue chatting." Lu Jiayan suddenly spoke and forced a smile.

"Have you had too much to drink? Let me take you home." Fang Yu picked up his clothes from the back of the chair. "Sorry, senior sister, I'm taking my cousin back to the dormitory. I'm leaving first. Shu Yao, let's go together. Your dormitory is not far away anyway."

"Okay." Shen Shuyao's reaction was still a little slow after drinking, otherwise she would not have failed to notice Lu Jiayan's abnormality.

There are many sycamore trees planted on the national campus. When the autumn wind blows, the yellow sycamore leaves fall down, and passers-by make rustling sounds when they step on them.

"By the way, a few days ago, our elementary school classmates had a reunion and mentioned the snacks at the entrance of your school. A few of us went over to take a look and found that the snack stalls were gone. What a pity."

"It's hard for today's primary school students to have the memories we had back then."

Chen Shuyao chased the falling sycamore leaves with her toes, with her hands behind her back and her head down as she walked beside Fang Yu.

Lu Jiayan, who was standing behind the two of them, became even more silent.

Fang Yu shrugged. "Actually, they're still there, but the urban management is stricter now. They're not setting up stalls in front of our school anymore. Instead, they're in the alley between your Bowen and our school, the same alley where they used to sell stationery."

Chen Shuyao was surprised: "Really? Do the students from Ping'an Primary School also go there to buy stationery?"

Lu Jiayan, who had been silent, shuddered: "Ping An Yi Xiao?"

"Yes, that's your cousin's elementary school." Chen Shuyao smiled sweetly, "I'm from Bowen, and I just found out last time that our elementary schools were so close."

Lu Jiayan's heart was pounding. "Cousin, which class are you in?"

Fang Yu casually said, "Class 6. Our homeroom teacher's surname was Lu, and we all called her Teacher Liu. She taught Chinese and was quite fierce. Now that I think about it, she was quite nice."

Lu Jiayan's whole body began to tremble.

"Jia Yan, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Chen Shuyao asked hurriedly when she saw Lu Jia Yan's condition.

Lu Jiayan squatted down for a while, then stood up and smiled.

"I'm fine, cousin, let's go."

Fang Yu looked at Lu Jiayan in confusion and wanted to cast a disease detection spell to see if she was really sick, but this spell would emit a faint light, and it would be too conspicuous to cast it at night.

"It's really okay. Oh, I'm already at my dormitory. Goodbye, cousin." Lu Jiayan waved and hurried into the dormitory lobby.

"I'm here too." Chen Shuyao's dormitory building was right next to Lu Jiayan's, only twenty meters away.

"Then go to bed early." Fang Yu waved at Chen Shuyao and was about to turn and leave.

"Fang Yu!" Chen Shuyao called out.

Fang Yu paused, turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Shuyao's face was as beautiful as a peach blossom, but her eyes were unusually bright. She stared at Fang Yu for a long time before saying, "Congratulations on joining the group."

Fang Yu smiled slightly: "Thank you."

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Lu Jiayan ran back to the dormitory, still feeling his heart beating violently.

Lu Jiayan did not change his clothes as usual when he entered the dormitory, but instead rummaged under his desk.

"It should be here. I remember bringing it to the dormitory."

"Found... this one is from middle school, this one is from high school, this one..."

“Found it!”

Lu Jiayan turned on the desk lamp and placed the photo album he had just found on the desk. His slender fingers gently opened the cover of the album, as if opening up long-forgotten memories.

After turning a few pages, Lu Jiayan's fingers stopped.

"Here, Class 6, Grade 2, takes their last group photo."

A slightly yellowed 6-inch color group photo appeared in front of Lu Jiayan.

Lu Jiayan gently stroked each person's face with her fingers. She almost couldn't remember the names of these people. After all, she had only been in this class for two years.

Gradually, Lu Jiayan's fingers stopped on the head of a little boy who looked a little chubby.

The chubby little boy pouted in the photo, looking unhappy.

In the photo, little Lu Jiayan is standing in the row in front of this little boy with a bright smile on his face.

Is that you?

In Lu Jiayan's mind, the little fat boy's face gradually overlapped with Fang Yu's face.

No wonder the name Fang Yu looked familiar to me when I first saw it.

So you are the fat kid who pulled my braids in second grade!

Lu Jiayan snorted, but a smile appeared on his face, the same as the little Lu Jiayan in the photo.

It turns out we have known each other for a long time.

Why did you look unhappy at that time?

I remember now, I was the one who told the teacher that you were pulling my braids from behind.

Hello, little fat boy.

I was delayed by something today, but there will definitely be a second update.

I wanted to show off in today's chapter, but I found that the editing rights of many chapters were locked. I was so scared that I thought the Internet was going to be cleaned up again, so I didn't dare to do it.

Later it turned out to be a false alarm. It turned out to be a setting in the backend of Qidian.com that the chapter was locked and could not be edited three days after it was published.

Do you still remember your classmates in the first and second grades of elementary school?

I transferred schools when I was in the third grade. Now when I think about my first elementary school classmates, I can hardly remember any of them.

(End of this chapter)