out of control wildfire

Chapter 17 How could anyone like him?
Her tone was mocking: "What do you think?"

Shi Wang immediately asked, "Shencheng?"

Day Mian smiled, obviously not agreeing.

Shi Wang asked: "Suicheng?"

Looking at his appearance, Zhou Mian only felt very happy.

I've never seen him like this before, and he used to seem to be always on top and infallible.

Now she just wants to let him feel uneasy, what does he have to do with her?It wasn't her who did the wrong thing.No matter how much he thinks about it, it's none of her business.

Day Mian walked briskly, picked up his bag and left.

When Shi Huang walked out of the rehearsal room, he was still in shock. The night wind blew his short black hair, but he stood in the wind, feeling very confused.

He tried hard to think about the way he was sleeping in the daytime and what happened. On the one hand, he felt impossible, but on the other hand, he had a sixth sense of trouble.

Three years have passed, and he didn't take that day sleep seriously, his memory has faded a lot, and the scenes he can remember are just fragments.

But intellectually, it's impossible. The two day sleepers are too far apart. They just have the same name and hometown, so they just happen to look a little bit alike.

Day Mian didn't bother to think about this, she fell asleep after returning home.

The next day, the Faculty of Liberal Arts notified her to go to the Academic Affairs Office to receive a scholarship. Although the scholarship was only a drop in the bucket compared to the money she could earn now, Day Mian was still very happy.

She walked out of the Academic Affairs Building, opened WeChat, clicked on the Public Welfare Public Account, and in the dialogue box, she chose to donate. In the column of education aid, she donated all the 5000 yuan she just received to the orphaned girl. The donation certificate page immediately popped up on her phone.

"Thank you for your successful donation of 5000 yuan to 'Accompanying the Growth of Delinquent Girls'. Thank you for making the world warmer. 』

She couldn't help smiling, and got into the car with her mobile phone.

Seeing her expression, Zhu Jiang said sharply: "You won't donate all the scholarship again, will you?"

Sleeping day and night with eyes closed, there was still a smile on his face: "Yes."

Zhu Jiang smiled: "You don't have to go to Jiazhou to see the Giant Buddha, I just need to see you."

Zhu Jiang knows her habit. Every time she sleeps in a good mood, the way of pastime is not to go out to dance, drink and spend the night, but to donate money.

At the beginning, she didn't know that an Internet celebrity would be like this, until one time they signed an expensive business endorsement.

The money was put into the card, and the group of them was still celebrating outside. In the end, the drunk day sleeper donated the endorsement fee backhanded. She had to have quick eyesight and quick hands, and when day sleep entered the password and was short of the last digit, she snatched the food. It's hard to say that she only donated a quarter.

Others said that donating a quarter was too much, only Zhu Jiang did not object.

Daysleep is donated to buy sanitary napkins in the mountains, with hundreds of thousands of dollars, I am afraid that at least one girl in a town can benefit.

Zhu Jiang came from a small place and knows the plight of girls in mountainous areas best. In the village, you can't even buy genuine sanitary napkins.

When Day Mian selected her from so many people, did he also have the same thought, so he singled out her who was dressed in rustic and inexperienced, gave her money to learn to drive, and gave her time to grow up.

Zhu Jiang's eyes turned red for a moment, and the next second he smiled and said, "Let's go to the Buddha."

Day Mian snorted lightly: "Let's go, friend of the Great Buddha."

Zhu Jiang smiled and started the car.

Shi Wang walked out of the Academic Affairs Building, facing the bright sun, but his whole body seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice. The words of the Academic Affairs teacher just now were still in his ears.

"Shi Wang, if you want to transfer to another department, you are already in the third year. If you want to transfer to another department, you must be downgraded. You have to think about it, and your grades in the law school are not bad. Intellectual property is the ace law major of NUS, ranking first in China. , looking at your senior brothers and sisters, you know that you will have a bright future, but if you want to transfer to such an unpopular major, to be honest, the teacher is not very optimistic about it, so you should give the teacher an answer after careful consideration."

Why bother to think about it, the law that he once wanted to study, now makes him feel stuck in his throat.

When he knew why his mother wanted him to study the Fa, he felt as sick as if he had swallowed a fly.

The results he obtained after ten years of hardship were just to become a substitute for others.

Recalling every time he showed interest in the law, his mother's expression of crying with surprise was like a blunt knife, cutting open his internal organs bit by bit.

When he was only eight years old, his mother tried to take him to the trial, let him meet famous lawyers at the commercial reception, and tried to make him worship those great powers in the legal world.

All the efforts he made to this end were carefully designed by others.

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Day Mian and Zhu Jiang came back after dinner, parked the car under the shade of a tree, read a book and listed the latest plans alone.

When Shi Huang came here, they didn't notice it.

When Zhang Shuang saw it, she came out of the Academic Affairs Building and hurriedly followed: "Senior, did the department transfer go well?"

Shi Wan didn't stop: "I don't think I told you about changing the system."

Zhang Shuang quickly explained: "I just heard it by accident in the Academic Affairs Office, senior, I don't mean anything malicious, just want to ask, can I help you with anything, I am from the Department of Drama and Literature, or you need me to help you contact the Department of Drama and Literature Teacher?"

He didn't look at her at all, he always hated overly enthusiastic suitors, as if repeating his parents' farce: "No need."

Zhang Shuang wanted to help him wholeheartedly: "If you need my help with anything, you can ask me."

Shi Wang finally stopped under the shade of a tree: "Are you free?"

Zhang Shuang was stunned.

Shi Hua said indifferently: "I don't need so many insignificant good intentions. If you have leisure time, it's better to care about yourself. It's annoying to follow the same pace."

Zhou Mian heard the familiar voice, raised his head and looked out the car window, and saw Shi Wan standing with the girl who played the second female lead.

Zhou Mian seemed to have guessed something, the emotion in his eyes was unpredictable.

Zhang Shuang's nose was sore, but she apologized, "I'm sorry, I crossed the line."

Shi Wang didn't look at her and walked away.

Daymian snorted lightly.

Zhang Shuang stood under the shade of the tree, the more she thought about it, the more sad she felt, and she was so embarrassed that she lowered her head and choked up.

She actually wanted to help him.

Zhu Jiang also noticed the movement, stopped writing and looked out, lowered his voice and said: "Hey, that girl is crying."

Zhou Mian closed the book and whispered: "Drive out, drive around and then come back. Don't let her find out that we are the car that just parked under the tree."

Wenyan Zhu Jiang started the car quickly and drove around the school. When she came back, she found that Zhang Shuang was still there. Although she was not crying, her eyes were red. She was sitting on the bench thinking about something.

Zhou Mian rolled down the window and said in a relaxed voice: "Zhang Shuang, what a coincidence."

Zhang Shuang was like a frightened rabbit, subconsciously wanting to shrink back, not wanting to be seen in embarrassment.

Zhou Mian didn't seem to notice her red eyes: "Are you also coming to the Academic Affairs Office to receive a scholarship?"

Zhang Shuang was indeed here to receive the scholarship, but he just happened to bump into Shi Wang who was rejected for transferring to another department, so he waited for him downstairs for a while.

Zhang Shuang nodded timidly.

Day Mian smiled: "Me too. I heard that your Department of Drama and Literature has fewer scholarships, and it is much harder to win than ours."

Zhang Shuang couldn't believe that Day Mian would take the initiative to talk to her, she reacted for a while, and then said embarrassedly: "Yes."

Day Mian's crescent eyes streamed, and the clear green trees and sunlight were reflected in her eyes. She was so gentle: "Last time I proposed to the teacher to change the role of the second female lead. The president just sent the electronic draft of the new script to Instead of me, we have a lot more scenes with each other, I am really sorry, it may cause you to memorize more words."

Zhang Shuang said quickly: "It's okay. I also saw the new script. My character is very good and there are no annoying scenes. Thank you, senior, for speaking up for me."

Day Mian rummaged through the car, and took out a stack of scripts that had been ordered: "It just so happened that I printed a new script, here it is for you."

Lu Tiao sent each member an electronic manuscript, which had not yet been printed, so he needed to type it himself. The NUS library prints it for free, but the NUS campus is not small, and it takes a long way to print it.

Zhang Shuang was flattered: "Give it to me?"

Day Mian said warmly: "Yes, I made an extra copy as a spare, just so you are here, here you are."

When Zhang Shuang took it, her heart felt warm. For some reason, after being belittled and then receiving kindness, she felt like crying: "Thank you."

Day Mian put his hand on the car window and said lazily, "I'm looking forward to working with you."

Zhang Shuang was embarrassed by her crystal clear eyes: "Me too."

(End of this chapter)