Chapter 29: Mu Qinglan's Little Thoughts (1)
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When Zhao Yang walked down from the stage, Mu Qinglan's beautiful eyes were still fixed on him until he was about to return to his seat, and her head was bowed as if she wanted to turn back before she withdrew her gaze.
It was a surprise for Mu Qinglan to meet Zhao Yang again in the same profession. When she left her phone number and penguin number to Zhao Yang, she had expected him to contact her, but after waiting for several days, there was no sign of him contacting her, and she couldn't help feeling some disappointment.
Has Zhao Yang completely forgotten about her? Maybe he even threw away the piece of paper with his phone number on it.
Every time she thought of this, Mu Qinglan couldn't help but feel a little sour in her heart.
She was traveling alone for the first time to study in H City, a place she had never been before. On her very first day there, she encountered a pickpocket who stole her bag, but fortunately, Zhao Yang helped her retrieve it. However, this incident made her feel insecure. Originally, after getting to know Zhao Yang, she thought that at least she had someone familiar, but he didn't contact her afterwards. When she was bored and lonely, she couldn't help but think wildly and felt wronged.
But when she just found out that the one who had just walked onto the stage was Zhao Yang, the little bit of grievance from these past few days suddenly vanished, replaced by excitement and anticipation.
"I don't even know if he's forgotten about me. When it's my turn to go up and introduce myself, I wonder if he'll recognize me. Hmm, he should be able to recognize me, after all, I still remember him..."
Mu Qinglan tilted her head and thought.
After a burst of wild thoughts, it was Mu Qinglan's turn soon enough.
Before walking onto the stage, Mu Qinglan couldn't help but take a deep breath, her eyes involuntarily glancing in Zhao Yang's direction before stepping up to the podium.
"Hello everyone, I'm Mu Qinglan, 'Mu' as in admiration, 'Qing' as in green grass, and 'Lan' as in mountain mist..."
Mo Qinglan's voice was sweet and gentle, but she obviously intentionally raised her voice high, staring at Zhao Yang in the last seat of the third row without blinking. Especially the way she introduced herself was exactly the same as when she introduced herself to Zhao Yang that day, and her purpose was clearly to attract Zhao Yang's attention.
Although Zhao Yang didn't pay much attention to the people who went on stage after he finished his self-introduction, when he suddenly heard someone say that their name was 'Mu Qinglan', he was taken aback. Subconsciously, he looked up at the stage and found that the girl standing there was actually Mu Qinglan, the same person whose bag he had helped retrieve from a pickpocket in the past, and his heart couldn't help but feel slightly surprised.
"Unexpectedly, she is also majoring in Business Administration!"
Zhao Yang couldn't help but mutter a sentence under his breath.
At this time, Mu Qinglan, who had been staring at him on the stage, also noticed the surprise in Zhao Yang's eyes in the first time, and a thread of joy flashed through her heart.
"It seems he still knows me! But why hasn't he contacted me these past few days?"
A thought flashed through Mu Qinglan's mind.
And below Zhao Yang naturally also felt Mu Qinglan's wonderful eyes staring at him without blinking, thinking that when he went up to introduce himself earlier, the other party must have also discovered himself, so he couldn't help but wink at Mu Qinglan on the podium across almost the entire classroom, revealing a smile, as if silently greeting each other.
When Zhao Yang winked and smiled at her, the little knot in Mu Qinglan's mind suddenly disappeared. In her heart, there was only a strange joy, and her eyes, like scissors cutting through water, curved into crescent moons, looking lovely and adorable for an instant, and she also gave Zhao Yang a sweet smile, with two shallow dimples appearing on her cheeks...
Other classmates naturally did not notice that Mu Qinglan and Zhao Yang were separated by the entire classroom in a 'romantic glance'. On the other hand, Qian Hao, who was sitting next to Zhao Yang, was extremely excited.
"Hey, Zhao Yang, did you see that? The beautiful girl on the podium smiled at me! Mu Qinglan is really pretty, even prettier than Guo Qianqian. I bet Mu Qinglan is definitely the number one beauty in our major, and maybe she can even be elected as the department's flower."
"You said she kept staring at me and smiling at me, is it because she saw my self-introduction earlier and has a crush on me? Should I take the initiative to greet her after class?"
When Zhao Yang heard Qian Hao's words, he almost burst out laughing and shook his head slightly. He couldn't bear to crush his enthusiasm, so he held back his smile and said, "This depends on you yourself, I'm not good at giving advice."
Qian Hao raised his head and looked at Zhao Yang, nodding in agreement: "Yeah. This kind of thing is still best decided by oneself. Hmm, although it seems like she really has that intention towards me, I also need to think carefully about whether I like her type..."
Got it!
Looking at Qian Hao's self-talking and contemplative appearance, Zhao Yang also didn't bother to disturb him, feeling somewhat amused in his heart.
As the last classmate finished his self-introduction, counselor Wen Tianliang walked onto the podium again.
"Alright, everyone. I think we've all got a basic understanding of each other now. First, let's have a few people come up to help me distribute the military training uniforms. If your name is called, please come up to receive yours..."
At this time, Wen Tianliang randomly pointed at a few students sitting in the front and walked up to the stage, carrying several stacks of military training uniforms that were placed at the door to the stage.
Wang Lang, Zhang Ye, He Qing...
Wen Tianliang stood on the stage, holding a list and began to read out names one by one. Those whose names were called also went up onto the stage to receive their military training uniforms...
Although there were nearly a hundred people in the whole profession, with the help of many classmates to distribute them, it only took about half an hour to finish distributing.
Everyone has received their military training uniforms, and counselor Wen Tianliang said again: "Okay, now everyone will go to the 'gymnasium' for assembly first. As for the military training matters, after the instructors are assigned later, your instructor will tell you."
As the instructor left, others also began to leave the classroom and head towards the school's gymnasium.
Mu Qinglan also got up early, but she didn't rush out. Instead, she quickly found Zhao Yang in the noisy crowd and kept an eye on him.
Zhao Yang didn't rush to leave either, and he naturally noticed Mu Qinglan standing up and looking over at him from amidst the crowd of people, so he also calmly sat back down in his seat.
Qian Hao, who was beside him, suddenly reached out and touched Zhao Yang, saying: "Hey, Zhao Yang, let's go, why are you still sitting here?"
Zhao Yang glanced at him and smiled: "There are too many people now, it's crowded, let's talk later."
"Uh-huh, yeah." Qian Hao glanced at the two people squeezed together in front of and behind him and nodded before continuing to rest his head on the table.
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