A different kind of love of the dumb scholar

Chapter 247 Asking for a Phone Number ([-]rd)
After all, this was the first time Shui Qianqian had officially seen Yan An since he confessed to her.Although I used to see it occasionally in Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, but the distance was never this close.

Apart from other things, Shui Qianqian is actually a little grateful to Yan An.

If it wasn't for Yan An, she probably wouldn't have found Bai Jing so quickly.

However, of course, Shui Qianqian would not show this kind of gratitude.

She also has someone she likes, and she knows what it's like to like someone. She can refuse to accept Yan'an, but she can't trample on his likes.

Of course, because she doesn't accept it, she won't explore what Yan An thinks about her now.

The recruiting office of the student union was set up on the side of the road, and Shui Qianqian walked a few steps forward to their booth.

"Where is Junior Shuiqianqian going?" Su Huanhuan was as enthusiastic as ever.

"For leading the military training, the senior is recruiting new students?" She was enthusiastic, and Shui Qianqian couldn't be too indifferent, she still felt that this kind of Su Huanhuan was very similar to Bei Lele.The whole person is very cheerful and happy, her smile is contagious, and it is difficult for people to be indifferent to her.

"That's right, there are too many things these days, and it takes time to recruit new students. Fortunately, this position is not bad, and there are not many students who want to join the student union. In just two hours, hundreds of new recruitment forms were received. Just wait and go back and slowly screen and then notify the students who have passed the primary selection to come for an interview."

Su Huanhuan has a headache when she thinks of screening the recruitment form. Fortunately, the entire student union recruits new students, and each department is in charge of its own department, otherwise she will definitely be crazy busy.

"Junior girl, you can fill out one too." He said and handed a blank recruitment form to Shui Qianqian.

Su Huanhuan never forgot about tricking Shui Qianqian into their department.

Looking at the form, Shui Qianqian said, "No need, thank you senior."

Su Huanhuan sighed regretfully, "Well, I won't force you. But you have to remember, whenever you want to join the student union, come to me directly."

Shui Qianqian nodded.

At this time, Yan An, who was standing next to the Literature and Art Department and belonged to the Propaganda Department, came out, "Student Shui Qianqian, long time no see."

Originally, Shui Qianqian attracted a lot of attention when she came here. Among other things, her face alone is attractive enough, not to mention her gradually famous reputation in Beijing University.

The freshman school belle is okay, she is relatively well-known among the freshmen, but it was the video of her teaching Xu Qiu a lesson, which completely made her popular among the freshmen and old students alike.

At this moment, Yan An was still walking towards her, causing everyone to look at them together.

Yan'an's sophomore is the head of the Propaganda Department of the school's student union, which shows his ability.

Strong ability, good professional grades, good looks, the most important thing is that he is gentle and easy to get along with, and he is also a little popular, especially in the student union.

Seeing them now, they obviously know each other, so of course they will gossip.

Su Huanhuan's eyes also moved between the two in surprise.

Among the members of the student union responsible for recruiting new students for their department, except for He Fang, Su Huanhuan knew best that Shui Qianqian and Yan An came from the same high school.So Su Huanhuan was not too surprised to see Yan An and Shui Qianqian greet each other.

Shui Qianqian glanced at Yan An, then nodded slightly, "Long time no see."

It was a long time no see for Shui Qianqian, but not for Yan An.

Yan An only met her yesterday at the school's artificial lake.

Yan An was relieved by Shui Qianqian's response.

Although it was just four simple words, without any extra emotion, it was not much different from greeting a stranger, but it was much better than Shui Qianqian's eyes after he confessed back then.

At that time, he ran away suddenly, not because he had finally mustered up the courage to confess and was bumped into by someone he knew, Bai Jing, but also because he was really frightened by Shui Qianqian's eyes.

I can't tell exactly what kind of feeling it is, but now that I think about it, Yan An is still fresh in my memory.

He grew up so big, except for Shui Qianqian, he had never seen such an emotionless look in anyone's eyes.I always felt that it didn't match Shui Qianqian's age, and it had a big impact on him.

"I didn't expect you to come to Peking University, what major?" It was a normal question that seniors from the same school would ask when they met juniors.

"Law."

Yan An actually knew what Shui Qianqian was majoring in. After all, he had a roommate who was always gossiping about Shui Qianqian recently, so it was hard for him to know.

It's just that even if he knows it, he still finds it incredible.

Others don't know what Shui Qianqian was like before, but he noticed her so early, and even confessed to her contrary to the style of a good student, he couldn't be more clear.

Two years ago, who would have thought that Shui Qianqian, who doesn't even want to talk, would study law, and her future employment direction would be a major of "speaking"?
"Very good professional. Since we met here, is it convenient for Fang to leave a phone call?" As if afraid of Shui Qianqian's misunderstanding, Yan An hurriedly said: "That's right, there are quite a few students from Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School in Beijing University. There will be an alumni meeting from time to time, leave a phone number, and the next time there is an alumni meeting, I can also call you...you."

Yan An smiled, "You know, you are so famous in No. [-] Middle School, many alumni are very curious about you. Since last semester, the senior responsible for organizing the alumni association has entrusted me with this task. I have to be in charge of the alumni association at that time, if you are not called, other alumni will probably blame me."

The word "you" is very heart-wrenching, but Yan An still has to say it.

Su Huanhuan had never seen Yan An like this.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that Yan An was different from usual.What was the difference, she couldn't say.

Extra warm to Shui Qianqian?

Maybe not.

They are alumni, so it's normal to say hello and ask for a phone number when they meet.

Not very enthusiastic?
It doesn't seem to be either.

To be honest, there are quite a few students who came to Peking University from Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, but she had never seen Yan An being so warm to any alumni.

Could it be that Shui Qianqian is particularly likable?Even Yan An treats her differently?

Su Huanhuan couldn't figure it out, and simply didn't bother to think about it.

Anyway, she was already sure that Yan An and Shui Qianqian didn't just know each other, they obviously knew each other.

Yan An is not a gossip person, but she even knows that Shui Qianqian and Bai Jing are a couple, and her words are "you guys".

Of course, another reason for thinking this way is that Su Huanhuan didn't know that the matter of Shui Qianqian and Bai Jing had already caused a lot of trouble in the middle schools in Jiangcheng.

Shui Qianqian reported a series of numbers, and then said: "This is Bai Jing's number. I heard that the senior and Bai Jing know each other. When the time comes, the senior can just contact Bai Jing directly."

It's not that Shui Qianqian is stingy, even if she knows that Yan An has no other intentions, she doesn't need to make Bai Jing feel unhappy because of a trivial matter.

Bo Jing likes to be jealous the most. If he knew that she gave the phone to Yan An who had chased after her, he wouldn't say anything, and he would definitely feel very uncomfortable.

Yan'an really has no other meaning, and no matter whether he still has that kind of heart for Shui Qianqian now, he will not be a third party who destroys other people's feelings.

However, it is undeniable that when he heard Shui Qianqian report his number, he couldn't help but feel happy.This kind of emotion is out of his control, all he can do is try not to show it in front of others.

As a math genius, Yan An is more sensitive to numbers, and he memorized Shui Qianqian once he said it, but before he could feel the joy in his heart, he was poured cold water by Shui Qianqian's next words.

Bai Jing's number...

Although it's okay to get her number and he won't call her casually, but this... still hurts a bit.

But thinking about it carefully, what he just said was for the alumni association to contact them, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with her call to Bai Jing.

"I've made a note. When there is an alumni association, I will notify you."

"Thank you."

"I still have to go to get something, so I'll go first." These words were said to Yan An and Su Huanhuan.

Shui Qianqian has always been punctual, and it will be two o'clock in five minutes. If she doesn't go there, she will be late, which is not allowed by her.

"Okay, let's go, goodbye." Su Huan said with a smile.

"Goodbye." Nodding to Yan'an, Shui Qianqian walked straight past.

After she walked away, Su Huanhuan asked: "Yan'an, are you familiar with Sister Shuiqianqian?"

"It doesn't count." There were no extra words, and he didn't even ask Su Huanhuan why he asked this question, as if he didn't care.

In fact, Yan An was absent-minded.

It's a pity that Su Huanhuan didn't see it.

She didn't see it, but it didn't mean that He Fang, who was sitting in the recruiting position of the Ministry of Literature and Art and had been paying attention to them, didn't see it either.

He looked at Shui Qianqian who was walking away, then at Yan An, and finally his eyes fell on Su Huanhuan's face before he retracted for a moment, and continued to sort out the recruiting form in his hand.

He Fang didn't intend to point it out.

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　　4 more before 11 o'clock.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)