There was a light drizzle outside the window, but the room was eerily quiet.
Feng Ji felt embarrassed without Su Ci asking.
He excused himself, "I'm the director of the college's network security department. Selling phone cards is one of our duties. Don't be surprised."
The ten yuan monthly rent is a cover-up, and the countless gifts are even more so. The use of the campus card is not to make phone calls, but an admission ticket to monopolize resources.
The college's top resource library can only be accessed by registering with a campus card number.
Therefore, not everyone is qualified to apply for it. Even the children of the upper-middle class and powerful have to use connections to get a backdoor.
Jun Ling specifically sent it to the new exchange student, and said something like "for his and the Feng family's sake", but Feng Ji didn't understand.
The Feng family has served the Chu family for generations. To put it bluntly, the Feng family and him are Chu Junling's servants. Where does a servant get his dignity? Ridiculous.
You can't possibly fall for this exchange student?
It was such an incredible guess that Feng Jiqi had difficulty breathing.
In this world, a campus card the size of a fingernail is worth a fortune and has even become a status symbol beyond a nameplate.
Su Ci naturally would not refuse.
"The campus card is very cost-effective. Thank you, Senior Feng. I will go to the Student Union Office Building tomorrow and ask the Cyber Security Department to apply for it."
Why don't you come to me directly?
Facing the girl's calm expression, Feng Ji almost said something inappropriate.
Su Ci didn't pay attention to the man's strange behavior, and took out a folding umbrella from the locker and handed it to him.
"It's raining outside, Senior Feng, please take your time."
Every word she said was about kicking him out. Feng Ji had no doubt that if it weren't for the relationship between the sponsor and the sponsored, the girl would have kicked him out with the umbrella handle.
The other party was determined to see him off, and he was not a hooligan or a pervert, so he could only straighten his clothes, stand up and say goodbye with a bit of frustration.
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Early in the morning, Su Ci carried her backpack to the cafeteria to buy breakfast. As she walked through the tree-lined avenue, that strong feeling of being watched appeared again.
The omnipresent sight cannot be ignored, and its presence is so strong that it seems to be substantial.
Like a dormant beast, admiring its prey.
She slowed down and looked around.
Thick white fog filled the woods, with occasional clear sunlight shining through, creating a beautiful Tyndall effect, and the beams of light seemed both beautiful and unreal.
The fragrance of grass and trees and the chirping of cicadas and birds conceal some hidden dirt.
"Excuse me, please make way!"
The greenway through the woods is a shortcut to the cafeteria. It is wide enough for three people to pass side by side. Su Ciqi is in the outermost 1/3.
Even so, he was bumped hard by the girl behind him, and his mid-heeled leather shoes stepped on the cobblestones on the roadside, causing him to fall accidentally.
Xia Chuhe ran several meters away and had to turn back to apologize.
"I'm sorry, I was in a hurry to buy breakfast and didn't pay attention to the road. You didn't..."
After seeing the face of the girl who fell, Xia Chuhe retracted the hand that was extended to support her. She looked a little dazed, and more of her expression was filled with grievance and complaints.
"Why is it you? You deserve it."
She left with a discontented grumble: "You left me in dire straits last night, and I was too lazy to help you. You fell and got hurt, and that's your karma."
Xia Chuhe was not afraid of the girl's revenge, because the nameplate on her chest was F-level, the same as hers, and she was at the bottom of the academy and could be bullied by others.
Su Ci sprained her ankle. As she was rubbing her numb knee and taking a deep breath, a figure suddenly appeared beside her.
His broad figure blocked the sunlight, completely shrouding her in shadow.
"Senior, you're not tired, are you?"
The boy had a bright smile, was wearing solid-color sportswear, and had simple headphones hanging around his neck. After his morning run, the heat from his body gave off a faint bitter orange scent.
When he half squatted down, his drooping eyelashes were extremely long, covering his deep pupils neatly, adding a touch of childishness to his tough outline.
His gentle and polite attitude and innocent appearance make him look like a helpful gentleman.
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