Yang Lan'er and her group turned their attention back with a sigh. Mu Tingting sighed, "That's Ye Lin, a junior in the Department of Mechanical Engineering. His family runs a car business, so he's extremely wealthy. However, this guy changes girlfriends like he changes clothes. This beauty looks like a freshman, so I'm afraid we won't be able to hang out for long."

"Tsk tsk, such ridiculous things happen every day, but there are especially many today. I also saw one in the school cafeteria at noon!" Xia You, who was standing aside, sighed and shook his head.

"I also saw what happened at noon, but Ye Lin seemed to have practiced before, and he was particularly ruthless when he beat people."

"It is said that Ye Lin is from the Taekwondo Club and is quite strong."

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Yang Lan'er listened to everyone's discussion in silence and did not interrupt, as she was not aware of any of the gossip.

However, Lu Youyi is a good friend of the male protagonist Mu Feng, who is in the same dormitory with him. After getting the golden finger to practice martial arts, the first thing Mu Feng did was to help Lu Youyi get back his face. It was probably because of today's incident that he not only directly picked the Taekwondo Club, but also brought out many masters.

Ye Lin did practice Taekwondo, but his fighting strength was equivalent to that of a mid-level first-stage warrior, so his strength was actually quite good.

Yang Lan'er seemed to be thinking about something. She could feel that if she faced Ye Lin, she would be able to defeat him in seconds. Logically speaking, she should be at least at level two!

After two years of training in the space, with the help of Xiquan, it is normal for her to be stronger now, not to mention she has a good technique. If it were very bad, she would be useless.

After Ye Lin left, someone would take care of Lu Youyi. Yang Lan'er was not prepared to get involved in this mess.

After Mu Feng avenged Lu Youyi, Lu Youyi became Mu Feng's number one younger brother, and he also got a lot of good things from Mu Feng. It's a pity that he was the male protagonist's friend and had nothing to do with her, the female supporting role. Especially later in the plot, Lu Youyi even accused the original body, saying that if he loved Mu Feng, he shouldn't have bound him and so on.

Yang Lan'er now sneered at this. Could it be that sharing a man with other women is love? That's the opposite. Not to mention now, even in ancient times, how many women would be willing to do so? Unless there is no emotion...

So, Yang Lan'er actually doesn't have a good impression of Lu Youyi.

Maybe Lu Youyi is not a bad person or a scumbag, but they can never be friends because they have different positions.

Yang Lan'er continued to eat hotpot calmly. Generally, the prices in newly opened restaurants are more affordable and the taste is also very good. The competition on this street is fierce.

As the host, Nan Yue had been running around between the tables from the beginning, and his social skills were very smooth. Finally, it was Yang Lan'er's table's turn.

"Yang Lan'er, I was surprised to hear from the squad leader that you would come today. Thank you for your support." Nan Yue was holding a wine glass, his handsome face full of smiles.

Yang Lan'er picked up the drink in front of her and saw many female classmates staring at her. She felt that she needed to explain: "How could that be possible? I recently quit my job. Otherwise, I wouldn't have had the time to attend. I've ruined everyone's fun before. Please forgive me."

Sure enough, as soon as these words were spoken, Yang Lan'er instantly felt that the various gazes that had been like thorns just now had weakened a lot, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Nan Yue was stunned for a moment, then smiled playfully, drank the wine, and said nothing more.

However, the squad leader Qiu Rui who had just come over asked worriedly, "You've quit your job? Yang Lan'er, do you want to apply for a student loan? You're applying for it this semester, and it will start from next school year."

"Yang Lan'er, if you want to find another job, just ask. Your classmates can help you. How much can you make by serving dishes in a small restaurant?" Mu Tingting said kindly.

Yang Lan'er glanced at Mu Tingting and saw that she looked sincere and said the truth. If someone was narrow-minded, they would think she was mocking him! "I will, but I don't need a loan for the time being. I found a business and I'm going to do it." Yang Lan'er nodded gratefully, not feeling embarrassed at all: "If you need it, monitor, you have to give me a place!"

"Doing business? Haha, Yang Lan'er is really amazing. We are still relying on our parents, but you have done everything on your own. Don't worry, I will keep it for you." Qiu Rui raised her eyebrows and promised in surprise.

Student loans are loans after all, but they are interest-free while you are in school, and you still have to pay back the amount you borrowed. People who are not short of money generally don't care about this. Unless it is a scholarship, it still makes people a little yearning.

Seeing this, the classmates shouted that if they needed help, they should feel free to do so.

There are also people who are interested in the business that Yang Lan'er mentioned. Although they are still students, most of them have the passion and dream to start their own business.

However, Yang Lan'er was unwilling to say more before it started, and everyone didn't think there was anything wrong with it. Most of them just ignored it and thought it was just a small business.

Soon, many people began to discuss the feasibility of various entrepreneurial opportunities. Even if the family had assets, it could not compare to the excitement of working hard on their own. At this time, they were all a group of innocent people who had not yet been smoothed out by society.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her anymore, Yang Lan'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief. That's what I said. Students nowadays are still very innocent. How could there be so many top-notch students? How powerful would one's imagination be if one made an enemy just because of a bad word? If the original owner had low self-esteem, she might feel embarrassed and humiliated because of her classmates' inappropriate words. But she was open and honest. She was indeed poor at the moment, and she was not afraid of what others said. She was not bothered by the so-called "strange" looks.

What’s more, most of the students actually have good intentions, some just have slightly flawed ways of expressing themselves, which is purely a problem of lack of social experience.

"Really, you're welcome. Come to me if you need anything. Working in a supermarket will earn you more than working in a small restaurant." Nan Yue said in a low voice before leaving. He really wanted to help this classmate, but Yang Lan'er used to be not very sociable and had an inexplicable sense of self-esteem, so she was very resistant to help from her classmates.

"Well, thank you. I won't be polite." Yang Lan'er nodded, and suddenly thought of the fruits and vegetables she was going to plant in the space. If possible, it should be very convenient to take them to the supermarket and sell them!

However, that is for the future. For now, Yang Lan'er doesn't want to think too much about it. It's enough to make a little money to get by.

After sitting down, Bai Xin saw that Yang Lan'er was no longer avoiding her own questions, so she opened up: "My family is in the clothing business, and we have a specialty store. I can actually introduce you to be a shopping guide, or a salesperson..."

While eating, Yang Lan'er listened with a smile as everyone introduced what they were doing at home and what jobs could be introduced to her. She sighed secretly, thinking that she had missed many good opportunities because of her inexplicable self-esteem!

Nowadays, relationships are important everywhere. There is really no need to reject the advances of classmates. In fact, everyone can see it. Avoiding them is just as ridiculous as an ostrich and purely deceiving yourself.