"You should harden your heart and keep your distance from him first," Yang Qinglan said calmly, clearly not believing her.

"No problem!" Li Qianxia snapped her fingers.

“Alright,” Li Changzhou tossed the bull aside, “starting today, you’re not allowed to let me treat you to anything for a year.”

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"Ah—" Li Qianxia's face fell, "Can't it be done in one day?"

“One day…” Li Changzhou said in despair.

After drinking milk, eating eggs, and sharing grilled fish, the three of them went to class together.

Everyone was excited about the long-awaited return to class, and they were all bragging to each other.

They chatted about where they went, how many ranks they dropped in League of Legends, how they got killed by cheaters in PUBG and were banned by the official team. It was quite interesting.

After the afternoon classes ended, the law students didn't immediately disperse. The counselor came in and held a half-hour meeting.

Please remember to go home early in the evening, avoid going to secluded places, and contact campus security or the police immediately if you encounter any problems.

In addition, starting this week, a disaster prevention drill will be conducted every Wednesday and Friday.

Another round of discussion broke out among the classmates.

The scale of value games is too large; no matter how much harmony is maintained, rumors will always leak out.

In response, the authorities simply adopted a "neither confirm nor deny" attitude, while simultaneously organizing training for people to prepare for a major crisis and releasing some information.

Most people know that the world is about to change.

Worrying for a day, two days, three days, and then... some people go to work, some go to school, some pay off their mortgages, and those who haven't bought a house yet still haven't seen the day when prices drop.

Panic buying of food occurred to varying degrees in different cities.

But overall, for most people, the value game is like a major news event—good or bad, they are powerless to change it.

There are also some people who are so engrossed in their own lives that they are oblivious to the changes in the world, but frankly, they don't care.

After the class meeting.

"Qianxia," Li Changzhou called to Li Qianxia.

"Brother, you go first, I'll chat with Lulu and the others for a while longer! I'll be right there!" Li Qianxia was with her girlfriends.

Li Changzhou took his book and walked out of the classroom toward Siming Building. Yang Qinglan's class ended first, and she waited for them in the classroom.

Walking through the empty teaching building, Li Changzhou took out his lecture ticket.

The address is at Mingcheng University, at 7:30 pm, in the Mingen Lecture Hall.

Entering classroom 403, he put away his ticket and saw Yang Qinglan sitting in the middle against the wall, sleeping on the table.

That location is relatively hidden; if you didn't know there were people inside, you would subconsciously ignore it at first glance.

Li Changzhou slowed his pace.

Her profile, as white and translucent as a magnolia flower, was partially obscured by a few strands of black hair.

She was already beautiful, but now, sleeping, she looked even more like Sleeping Beauty.

Li Changzhou gazed at her silently.

Yang Qinglan was a perfect young woman. He first saw her on the No. 5 bus from the "Life Plaza" to the "Science and Technology Park" and had the thought, "If only I had money."

She was the first girl to make him feel this way.

Listening to her even breathing, Li Changzhou couldn't help but reach out and brush away a strand of black hair that had slipped onto her pink lips with his fingertips.

"Brother? Qinglan?"

Li Qianxia's voice echoed through the empty corridor.

Li Changzhou withdrew his hand as swiftly as lightning.

Li Qianxia came in through the back door: "Here you are? Qinglan, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. Were you asleep?"

Yang Qinglan slowly sat up: "Mm."

"Huh? Are you hot? Your face is a little red," Li Qianxia asked.

Yang Qinglan's skin is very fair, so even a slight flush makes it look rosy and delicate.

She pressed the back of her right hand against her cheek, and it did feel warm.

At this moment, she noticed Li Changzhou's gaze.

She moved her right hand, covering her lips and nose with the back of her hand, her pale palm facing Li Changzhou.

"What are you looking at?" she asked calmly, but her voice was slightly muffled, and her eyes seemed a little moist.

"It's nothing, cough." Li Changzhou reached out to scratch the corner of his eye, raised it halfway, and then put it down again.

"Hurry up! Let's grab some front-row seats. We can eat dinner after the lecture!" Li Qianxia urged.

Yang Qinglan put down her right hand, stood up, and instructed Li Changzhou, "Take the book."

"Oh." Li Changzhou took Yang Qinglan's textbook in his hand.

Li Qianxia chuckled to herself and said to Yang Qinglan in a low voice, "Look how obedient my brother is, like a lackey?"

Li Changzhou, the lackey, followed behind the two men and clenched his fist as he closed the classroom door.

Yesterday's "Ms. Yang replied: No need, thank you, goodbye." was definitely a joke!

"Yang Qinglan definitely likes me!" Li Changzhou said confidently.

Once I'm rich, the strongest in Xia Kingdom, and my life is stable, I'll confess my feelings immediately!

The Ming En Lecture Hall is the largest lecture hall in the entire school, capable of accommodating at least a thousand students at the same time. In the past, if you sat in the middle, you could hardly see the professor's face.

The three of them rushed over without having dinner, and as a result, they couldn't even get a decent seat in the middle or the last row, and had to squeeze into a small corner against the wall.

"Brother, Qinglan, don't you think this position is particularly suitable for what?" Li Qianxia excitedly whispered.

The classroom was noisy and filled with all sorts of people, but there were actually few students.

Each person spoke softly, but together they filled the entire lecture hall.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yang Qinglan said with slight displeasure.

"What are you thinking? I meant secretly eating snacks and playing cards!"

Yang Qinglan did not blame Li Qianxia.

Li Changzhou gripped the armrests tightly with both hands, and the chair behind him turned into the ground, holding him firmly in place.