Liang Zhirou's slightly furrowed brows finally relaxed, and she blinked as she looked at Chen Lu, who was smiling and talking to the drama club members.
Soon a small group of people surrounded him, chatting and laughing about something.
Someone even handed the script to Chen Lu to read.
Unlike himself, who remained silent during lunch, Chen Lu seemed to be able to talk to anyone, and others were willing to listen.
At the hot pot restaurant, he resolved his problem with just a few words.
Wow, that's amazing...
At this moment, Chen Lu, who was in the distance, pointed in this direction again for some reason. Liang Zhirou immediately lowered her head upon seeing this.
“Yes, that girl had a hypoglycemic attack just now. You guys know better than me that Lin Miaomiao is unreliable.” Chen Lu put down his hand that was pointing at Liang Zhirou and continued, “If she comes to help again in the future, just tell her to say hello to Lin Miaomiao and then go somewhere cool and stay there.”
No wonder she looked so wronged.
One of the boys understood immediately, clearly having believed Chen Lu's lies.
"So people with low blood sugar can eat a lot." A girl who didn't look very bright nodded.
Chen Lu smiled and said, "I'll talk to my friends about the rest. Even if the school can't provide some of the props or costumes you're missing, you won't need to pay for them yourself."
Everyone who heard this was stunned for a moment, then beamed with joy.
Not all the people here are freshmen; they all know that if it weren't for Chen Lu, this kind of good thing might not have happened to them.
After all, the question is about 'limited funds'.
"Thank you so much!"
Chen Lu sighed helplessly, "If you want to thank someone, thank those two girls. They kept urging me to come."
Anyway, Chen Lu and the social terrorists in the drama club were unlikely to have any interaction, so he simply handed over the favor to Lin Miaomiao.
After fiddling around for a while, Chen Lu returned to the sunshade.
He now roughly understood why Li Sinian liked hanging around in the student council so much; it was purely a case of someone who abused his power.
This feeling... you know, you really can't describe it.
The saying that university is a microcosm of society is no joke.
"Is it all done?" Lin Miaomiao asked curiously.
She was sitting in a chair, while Liang Zhirou leaned against her side, reciting English words.
She was already preparing for the CET-6 exam in the second semester of her freshman year.
Seeing Chen Lu return, Liang Zhirou also looked at him, took out a bottle of mineral water from her bag, and asked softly, "Are you thirsty? Do you want some water?"
She usually doesn't buy bottled water, this one was distributed by the drama club.
"I don't like drinking water. Real men drink Pepsi." Chen Lu yawned lazily.
"People actually drink toilet cleaner? Coca-Cola is the best in the world!" Lin Miaomiao said dismissively.
Upon hearing this, Chen Lu lifted her up and sat on top of her. "Coca-Cola? Even a dog wouldn't drink that."
Lin Miaomiao bit her lip in anger, "Even dogs won't drink it? Then will you drink it or not?"
Lin Miaomiao was extremely upset.
Chen Lu was clearly showing favoritism; she was certain that if Liang Zhirou were sitting in his place, he would never have taken her seat.
Seeing the two bickering, Liang Zhirou secretly smiled. This was the first time in her life that she had ever felt like she was playing with a few friends.
Although there are only two.
But she was so happy that she wondered if she was dreaming.
After all, she had always been the one watching others gather together and chat from afar.
Laughter and joy never belonged to her.
"Should I go over and help?" Liang Zhirou asked, glancing at the time.
"No need." Chen Lu slumped into the chair and grabbed her arm.
The girl's arm was the same as the one he had touched that night; although it was very thin, it was still soft, which made Chen Lu unconsciously give it a gentle squeeze.
Although Chen Lu quickly let go, Liang Zhirou's face still turned as red as a tomato.
She was a little confused and said nervously, "But I... I came to help..."
Liang Zhirou felt that the spot on her arm where Chen Lu had just held her was even hotter than the burn she had suffered.
“We’ve already done them a huge favor. Even if we just rest here, they’ll still thank us.” Chen Lu didn’t bother to say it outright. “You’d be better off fanning me with that energy. Your good friend needs your help too.”
Liang Zhirou responded with an "Oh".
A short while later.
As Chen Lu squinted to rest, he felt a cool breeze blowing on his cheeks.
Looking to the side, Liang Zhirou was actually fanning him.
The girl seemed to think Chen Lu wanted to sleep, so she carefully controlled the force of her fan, making the breeze she created very light and gentle.
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What an amazing life!
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