Chapter 345 Poor Female College Student (5)

Outside the campus library.

"Hello, are you also a student participating in the school's Model United Nations event?" Lan Yu, who was holding a pile of English learning materials and wearing black-framed glasses to show his erudition, took the initiative to approach and chat.

"Yes, you too?" Shi Yi looked at him with a smile, "We met before, have you forgotten?"

"Really?" Lan Yu adjusted his glasses that were about to fall off and smiled even more happily. It turned out that he was not the only one who remembered their first meeting.

"Yes. But you definitely don't remember." Shi Yi felt the friendliness emanating from him and became more gentle. "On the last day of freshman registration, I asked you where the girls' dormitory was."

"I remember now." Lan Yu raised the pile of information and patted his forehead, smiling so hard that his eyebrows were not visible, and said, "Then can I have the honor to tutor you in English? I just listened to your oral pronunciation, and some places are really too stiff."

"Thank you so much." Shi Yi didn't know how to express his gratitude, and his eyebrows were bent like crescents. "I also found the problem of my English accent, but the effect of correction is always not good."

"Why don't you ask me if I can really help you?" Lan Yu suddenly became mischievous.

"I know you are very attentive when I see the pile of information you are holding." Shi Yi still responded gently. "

Then we will help each other in the future." Lan Yu took the initiative to extend his hand. The smile of his sweetheart was so gentle that it reminded him of the kites in the April sky, the small bridges and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River, and the orchids blooming when all the flowers are in full bloom. His eyes became more determined.

"Okay. Help each other." For the first time, the arc of Shi Yi's mouth corners became a little bigger, but more gentle and appropriate. Lan Yu was dazzled by her smile. He didn't dare to look her in the eye, so he lowered his head slightly. This was the first time for a proud man like him.

"Oh, my Shi Yi, so many people have tried their best for you." Qi Yangyang stood up and patted the dust on his knees, but his eyes were really happy, "I hope I didn't do the wrong thing with good intentions."

Lan Yu went out early and came back late these days, which soon attracted the attention of his parents at home.

After dinner, Lan's mother and father whispered together for a long time. Then they called their baby son.

"Dad, Mom, what's wrong with you, are you holding a three-nation meeting? So serious?" Lan Yu put the English materials in his hand aside.

Dad Lan coughed and looked at his wife again, "This matter still needs the word of the head of the family."

Mother Lan was very satisfied with her husband's attitude, and the seriousness on her face eased a little, but the look she gave her son was still so solemn.

"Son, you've been going out early and coming back late recently, are you in love?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Lan Yu and Dad Lan coughed at the same time.

"Wife, you're too direct." Dad Lan was about to make such a small suggestion to this family, but under the attack of his wife's eyes, he immediately withered and moved his eyes to the window, pretending to be invisible.

"Mom, it's not true." Lan Yu's face turned red instantly, "Why are you and Dad so gossipy."

"You still say it's not true. How long have you not picked up a book? Not to mention English." Mother Lan's face was full of the four words "I don't believe it".

Lan Yu didn't intend to hide it from his parents, and now that they asked again, he naturally said it one by one. But he was still a little shy. Because he still didn't have the courage to confess to Shi Yi. So the relationship between the two of them was limited to that of friends.

"The school has a Model United Nations activity recently, and I'm preparing for it."

"What else?" Mother Lan knew her son very well. Things must not be as simple as he said.

"I like the girl recommended by the School of Arts." Lan Yu was rarely shy.

"How do you like her?" Father Lan suddenly became excited, but he received another glare and sat back in his seat silently.

His heart was bleeding. Thinking back to the past, he was also a romantic and talented man pursued by many female teachers in school. It's a pity that after going into business, he went up and down in the business world, his hair turned white early, his belly became fat, and now he has no status at home. Crying and crying. He must stop his son from finding a wife like himself.

"I want to marry her home." Lan Yu thought of Shi Yi's smiling face, and his eyes became more firm and clear.

"So where are you now?" Although Mother Lan looks calm on the surface, she is actually already burning in her heart.

The precious son she had worked so hard to raise, the one she had always called her when he grew up to marry her, now actually confessed to her that he wanted to marry another girl. She felt a little jealous. At the same time, she felt that her son had really grown up.

"Friends." Lan Yu was also a little embarrassed.

"Just friends?" Both Lan's mother and Lan's father looked at their son in disbelief.

Thinking back to the time when the two of them were in love, it was progressing rapidly and vigorously. How come it was her own son, and it was just like this...

Lan's mother looked at her son inquiringly, "Son, tell me honestly, what is the personality of this girl like?"

"Pretty good." Lan Yu thought of Shi Yi's smile again, which was as clear and soothing as the water flowing under the small bridge in the south of the Yangtze River, and his mood eased.

Lan's mother and Lan's father looked at each other and had an idea in their hearts.

"Dad, Mom, let's make it clear first, you can't take the initiative to cause trouble to her. I don't even have a horoscope with her now." Lan Yu was reminded by his parents' eyes and now he was anxious.

"Of course. Your father and I are busy, so how can we have time to take care of your private affairs." Mother Lan responded to him with a false attitude, but she was thinking about asking about this girl. By the way, she hasn't asked what the girl's name is yet.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

"Dad, go open the door." Mother Lan pushed her husband beside her.

Father Lan adjusted his tie and walked to the door. As soon as the door opened, a crisp voice came in. "Excuse me, is this Teacher Deng's house?"

"Looking for you." Father Lan stepped aside. He always liked such polite students.

"Hello, teacher. I am Kang Shiyi from the School of Arts. A teacher in the department asked me to pass on some materials." Shiyi handed the materials forward, her eyes slightly curved, a perfect bookish beauty.

(End of this chapter)