After losing the male supporting script

After the symposium was over, Feng Yan followed the agreement between the two to find Su Jian, who was busy with something lately.

The young man stood by the lotus pond wearing that coat that Feng Yan looked familiar to him.There was a bench beside him, but he didn't sit down. Instead, he stared blankly at the pond not far away, as if there were flowers in it.

In fact, the scenery elsewhere in the Imperial University is beautiful, but this lotus pond is rarely taken care of. Compared with the few lotus flowers that bloom closer to the teaching building, the direction Su Jian is looking at is only a piece of untreated green algae floating on the surface. , and no fish or shrimp.I don't know what I'm looking at and I'm fascinated.

"You always wear this coat. If you don't know it, you'll think that's the only one you have." Feng Yan approached and joked, watching the other party suddenly turn around, his ears began to turn red, and he also joked, "If it's true Like, I can draw a few more patterns, print and dye a few pieces, either."

Su Jian nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

Feng Yan looked at the other party's undisguised interest, his sparkling eyes showed that the master had never thought of refusing, and a smile flashed in his eyes, and he nodded his head as a note.After thinking about the news I heard from Chu Yunyi a few days ago, I asked again: "I heard that you passed the imperial university exam for me, why didn't I hear you say it before?"

After asking this sentence, Su Jian, who was generous before, paused. From Feng Yan's direction, she could just see the other party's slightly lowered eyes and the rare embarrassment on his face.

You know, in this world, even when Su Jian confessed that she followed up and investigated all the information about Feng Yan when they first met, she never showed such an expression.

Su Jian lowered her eyelashes slightly, and said in a low voice, "Because the college entrance examination was just on the edge of the mark line, and I thought that the university would get a better report card before going to the seniors..."

There is no need to elaborate on the following words, Feng Yan has long been clear from the recent situation.

Feng Yan asked: "You still have to learn even though you're not good at it?"

Su Jian nodded seriously: "Well, it was because of family before, but now there are other reasons."

Before they knew it, the two had reached the door of the school library.This is like in the past, we went into the library together to sort out the course content of this semester, and then Feng Yan helped Su Jian choose the materials of speech and listening according to his own learning progress for follow-up practice.The holiday is coming soon, there will be more content to be screened recently, more materials to find, and the library is not suitable for conversation, so the chat between the two of them ends here.

But today, when she reached the door, Su Jian didn't go directly into the library. Instead, she stopped and turned to look at Feng Yan, asking nonchalantly, "Senior, do you have a date now?"

Seeing Feng Yan looking at him, the young man raised his eyes frankly and confessed: "I really like seniors, in a serious sense."

Not long ago, Feng Yan, who had just rejected the same question with "someone he likes" in public, looked at the young man's hand holding the hem of his clothes, took this little action into his eyes, and quickly answered: "No."

Feng Yan could almost clearly feel that the young man on the opposite side became emotional again because of his simple two words, and the pretended calm on his face began to crack, as if he was rapidly drawing a draft in his heart.But just when Feng Yan thought that the other party wanted to ask about the result, the young man suddenly said, "I plan to continue the postgraduate entrance examination, the Imperial University. If I succeed, can I come back and ask the senior for an answer?"

Faced with this dumbfounding confession in advance, Feng Yan felt a little helpless.

There were a lot of people coming and going around the library, and the two happened to be standing at the door, which had already attracted the attention of many people.Some people looked at the two people who were standing at the door and did not enter with strange eyes, and after hearing what Su Jian said, and gradually realizing the identities of the two, there were also a lot of mobile phones clicking and taking pictures, and some people even watched people.

Su Jian was not on the symposium list at the time that Feng Yan said aboveboard, so she might not have heard it, but there were many people who were present at that time, and now they are waiting to see the good show.

The girl who mentioned it casually because of her appearance at first glance is obviously an excellent contrast with the young man who speaks earnestly although she doesn't know the reason.

Although most people don't think the ending will be any different.

But obviously, those who wanted to watch the show this time were doomed to be disappointed.

"If it's you, let me see the result." Feng Yan replied.

Even though the dialogue between the two obviously did not give the result that they would definitely be together, the contrast between before and after is really obvious.

Feng Yan didn't intend to continue to let the people around watch the excitement, so he reminded: "Let's go."

It was only then that Su Jian realized that there were many strange faces gathered around, and they were standing at the door.He was also a little embarrassed to realize that he might be in the way.He quickly followed Feng Yan's footsteps.

The two of them got better as they approached the library all the way.

As the holiday is approaching, the preparation stage for the postgraduate entrance examination has also ended, and there are many fewer people sitting and studying in the library, and there are many more empty seats, and it seems quieter.

Su Jian, who had obviously held back something to say since entering the library, carefully looked around all the way, and just when Feng Yan was about to take the initiative to ask, he cautiously approached and added: " The senior knows that I am me, right?"

Feng Yan looked back at him, as if he wanted to see through the unconcealed uneasiness in his eyes, paused, and laughed softly: "You mean a few years ago when a man was crying alone in the park and I led him to the library? I I don't think I'm mistaken."

All the uneasiness dissipated little by little with Feng Yan's affirmative statement, and the cautiousness that had been vaguely absent for this period of time finally dissipated at this moment.Su Jian suddenly seemed to be injected with some kind of motivation, almost even the pace of her feet quickened.He didn't forget to turn his head and say something quickly to Feng Yan: "I'm going to review!"

Feng Yan helplessly looked at the other party as if he was going to review alone.

It's not that Feng Yan doesn't know the truth of the other party.Unlike Su Jian, who has the unique ability to clearly separate each part of the memory, he can clearly choose who to be at any stage.For Feng Yan, all Su Jian are the same person.

No matter which part the other party wants to keep as a real memory, he only needs and can only cooperate.

Walking through the corner of two bookshelves, on the small sofa next to the bookshelf of English translation books, Feng Yan found someone who was passionately devoted to the materials in front of him.

Feng Yan went straight to find two other boring books from the bookshelf, took them down, and put them in front of Su Jian: "Although the names of these two books are inconspicuous, they are relatively basic and easier to get started than the one in your hand. .”

Seeing the young man looking up at him in a daze, Feng Yan felt that the other party obviously forgot something, and added helplessly: "You shouldn't have forgotten that you placed an order with me to help you make up lessons. If the process of making up lessons without my participation , Isn’t it because I smashed my own signboard?”

"Since it is something I promised, I will always do my best."

Feng Yan read it again on the bookshelf.A lot of information here seems to be useful, but in fact it is more for the cultivation of after-school interests, and there is not much use for trial use.

Su Jian was obviously not stupid, and quickly realized something from Feng Yan's words.

Soon his conjecture was also confirmed by Feng Yan himself: "Of course I will reply after the agreed result. If you can really pass the exam, as a reward, I will directly agree to any of your requests."

"Now, let's review carefully. The professional books you want are not on this level. You need to go to the corresponding foreign language book library and language library. The interest expansion here is mainly, and there are only some basic basic classes at most. "

The people sitting on the side responded in a low voice, and at the same time, they have already started to look up the corresponding sections in the online library.

Perhaps because of the agreement, Feng Yan can clearly feel the obvious progress of the other party.Su Jian herself is actually very smart, but learning liberal arts is mostly based on rote memorization. After using some memory methods and mastering the correct way of splitting and memorizing words, she also found some rules in grammar that correspond to Chinese habits. The progress is also very obvious.

Feng Yan no longer needs to help from the sidelines, but he is still used to being with the other party when they are studying and reading other materials and books.

During the holidays, the school’s dormitory was still open, and the school library was closed and they could still go to the nearby provincial library and online electronic reading room. The two people who didn’t need to go home for the New Year simply stayed in the school and continued to study.

It's the same day as usual.

The two found a cafe with heating together, paid the seat occupancy fee, and then took out the materials they found and started tutoring.

Not long after Su Jian got up and left to go to the toilet, the cell phone he left on the seat rang.The continuous calls made Feng Yan couldn't help but glance at the interface displayed on the phone screen.

The call interface only lasted for a second, and soon after the other party chose to hang up, they returned to the original main page.

Today, Su Jian was obviously not as focused as before, and would check the phone to refresh the news from time to time.Perhaps because of this, when returning to the interface where he stayed before, Feng Yan did not avoid it, but glanced at the information displayed on the interface.

The purpose of entry was a form he was not familiar with. The information on the top had been filled out, but the box below had already been densely written with words.

The phone screen quickly went black automatically.But just that glance was enough for Feng Yan to know roughly what interface it was.

The fresh blue face and the red-frame appeal box in the school's campus forum, Feng Yan only saw it in a post about him being favored by printing workers.At the beginning, a host who mentioned that it was very difficult to appeal on the forum took a screenshot of her appeal and wrote a long application, but it was rejected in the end.

Even with just a glance, Feng Yan was still very sure that the interface displayed on Su Jian's phone was absolutely the same as the picture posted by the stratum master.

There is soothing music playing in the cafe.

There are little sisters chatting together, there are professional elites who keep typing on their notebooks, and some teenagers and girls who play games together sit in the corner and chat quietly.

It can't be said to be completely quiet, and it can even be said to be a little noisy.

Feng Yan looked at the young man approaching from not far away, and observed that after he approached, said hello and sat down, his concentration has been returning to his mobile phone. After all, he couldn't hold back and asked: "Just now?" Someone calls you, but the person hangs up. It looks like a school forum on your screen."

"Someone said before that the editors of the school forum liked me very much. There happened to be a editor named Su, it should be you, right? The partial editor who helped me delete those posts?" Feng Yan asked jokingly.

He looked at the young man's ears flushed, but lowered his head a little shyly, and his voice was sullen and embarrassed: "I am a publisher. But the publisher does not have the right to directly delete posts. Only the right to review. Delete Posts still have to be appealed before they can be deleted.”

Seeing that Feng Yan was obviously not very clear about the operation of the board workers, Su Jian thought for a while and then continued to explain: "The board workers in the school forum process messages is another interface, and they are not completely processed according to time and classification, and are generally refreshed randomly. The message will be reviewed and processed. The spokesperson’s information will also be coded.”

"It's true that being a print worker is to speed up the review."

After Su Jian answered seriously, she re-edited and completed the written appeal content on her mobile phone.He took the mobile phone and kept clicking and operating.Perhaps it is for the review of a new complaint.The appearance of refreshing and typing carefully, it is really difficult for people to say anything to stop them.

Feng Yan thought for a while and turned on the phone.Although he rarely went to these campus forums, he was familiar with too many technologies beyond this time and space.Being out of the system is even more unscrupulous.He directly edited the background of the system, set up a maximum AI processor that the world could afford, and threw it into the forum.Automatically delete all accusations that are excessive and fail to provide evidence.

After doing this, Feng Yan cleaned up the news again.A reply earlier than he expected appeared in front of his eyes.

Feng Yan raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him who had finished the work on the forum and began to seriously compare the materials he consulted and do the exercises seriously.

"The few translation exercises I did for you before, I sent them to some school teachers I know, and I got their recommendation letters. In addition to the projects you have done in the past two years, you can conduct interviews for innovative graduate studies in advance. Of course, the final review materials still have to be submitted in September next year according to the process. But passing the interview will basically confirm the quota.”

"It's the major you want to apply for. The original agreement didn't say that you only need to pass the exam. How about it, are you going for an interview?"

After Feng Yan finished speaking, he looked at Su Jian and nodded without hesitation, saying hello.

The next time slipped away between the New Year and the review.

There were few people who did not go home to stay in school during the Chinese New Year, but people living in one building still had a party, crowded together in one room to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and watched the New Year's Eve together.I ordered a bunch of snacks for supper, and a few cans of beer to add to the fun.Some people were drunk and kept laughing and making noises, while others sat peacefully on the side and laughed along with everyone's discussions.

Feng Yan and Su Jian were forced to join this organization, which seemed particularly out of place.Feng Yan sat on the side and was forced to watch the show with other people. Frightened by his aura, no one took the initiative to pull him to chat.

Su Jian on the other side was even more admired by everyone. From the first few people looking for him, they were forced to move the room.The young man didn't show the slightest rejection and resistance in the rumors, and silently followed.It's just that the exercise booklet in my hand was not closed along the way.When he arrived in the room, even if the people around him were laughing and playing, he would only occasionally respond earnestly, and soon put himself into the book in his hand.

On the contrary, the appearance of studying hard made everyone not want to be disturbed, and they consciously avoided Su Jian when they were playing.Even when everyone was joking, some people secretly looked at Su Jian from time to time, realizing that the other party was still engrossed in the book, and the admiration in their hearts was superimposed.

Feng Yan saw the change in everyone's expressions, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

Before I knew it, it was the day of the interview.

Feng Yan's usual training difficulty is already more difficult than the normal assessment difficulty, and a lot of supplementary content has been added.

As he himself said, if he fails to get good grades even under his special supplementary courses, it is obviously a blow to his own brand.

So he is not worried about the final result.

There is a relatively spacious hall on the first floor of the English department building. When you enter from the main entrance, you will be facing four elevators. There are two intersections leading to the classrooms on the left and right sides, and there are two rows of small sofas and coffee tables on both sides of the entrance. , available to those waiting.

Feng Yan sat on the sofa, ignoring the stopping gazes around him, watching the girls pushing each other to remind each other that they were going to be late, then he withdrew his gaze and discussion from him, and rushed into the elevator.

He watched the clock on the wall ticking forward.

The elevator door not far away opened, and Su Jian appeared in sight.There was no regret or regret on that smiling face.

As he thought.

Feng Yan saw that the other party suddenly quickened his pace and ran towards him, and also met the eyes of all around him, and stood up to greet him.Hearing the familiar three words, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

【End of the show】