he's just my boyfriend

At 08:30 on the morning of January [-], a black Rolls-Royce appeared at the East Gate of Communication University.

Many students who returned home for the festival were fortunate enough to witness its style, and there were different opinions for a while.

Some guessed that some inspection leader had come, and some guessed which rich young master had come.

Most of the people who stand in the second category, after all, their schools are quite open.

Sure enough, after the car stopped at the door, a card was handed out from inside.

The students who hadn't had time to rush to the school gate only saw a hand wearing a white glove stretched out from a distance, and they had a brief conversation, and the security guard let him go after seeing who was sitting in the back row.

It should be their school card, that's right, they are students of their school.

Tao Fang's school has always been strict in this regard, and social vehicles are not allowed to enter and leave at will, unless they show the student's personal card and have a suitable reason.

The reason Shao Wenke gave just now was that "Master's luggage is a bit heavy".

This awkward address made the students who were on the side or with backpacks or dragging suitcases fix their eyes.

Tao Fang was just about to rejoice at the wisdom of insisting on not taking the co-pilot, when he heard the uncle security guard at their school exclaimed, his voice was not loud, but his classmates who were far away could hear him clearly.

"Really, Tao Man? Is it the Tao Man I know? Do we have two Tao Man in our school?" The security uncle held Tao Man's student ID card and wondered, "Why is there no photo on your card, Tao Man Well, let me see."

Tao Fang choked up, and Shao Wenke lowered the window on his side without saying a word.

"Hey, it's really you!" The security guards all knew Tao Fang, he was one of the rare students who would greet the security guards when he came in and out, "I can't tell."

Tao Mian was slightly embarrassed by the eyes of countless classmates behind the security guard, and changed the subject, "I haven't printed a picture on my card since I enrolled, and I don't know why."

"Okay, okay, let's go in, let's go in, so our little Tao is the young master of a rich family." The security guard seemed to know some terrible secret, and Tao Fang didn't understand why he was so happy.

Once again, without waiting for Tao Fang to speak, Shao Wenke raised the window of the car spontaneously, so that Tao Fang only had time to nod at the security guard rather "coldly", as a greeting.

The security guard made a gesture, the barrier gradually rose, and the Rolls-Royce started.

Tao Fang leaned against the car window and felt desperate when he thought of the gossip faces that were looking at him just now, and he decided his fate for himself.

It will take 10 minutes for the whole school to know about the richness of his old Tao's family?half an hour?

An hour is exhausting, no more.

On the other hand, Xiao Qianxu was very happy, sitting next to him and slapped his thigh happily: "Wow Tao, you are usually too simple, look at the faces of those people just now, it's too much."

Tao Fang didn't want to talk to him: "...Brother Shao, let's discuss with you, let's not be so pompous, my dad only calls me 'little beast', what the hell is 'young master'."

"The boss' original words were 'listen to Xu Bao'." Shao Wenke smiled.

The first time he met Tao Fang was when he brought wine to him. At that time, he never thought that he would be the one who ordered the wine, he just thought it was the two sitting at the table.

Now it seems……

"Ah! Why is that old woman always like this! Tell people everywhere!" Xiao Qianxu was obviously very dissatisfied with "Xu Bao".

Tao Fang gave a "tsk" sound: "Last night, 'Sister Xuan' and 'Sister Xuan' were very affectionate."

Now Tao Fang still has the strength to complain, but when the car drove to the bottom of the dormitory, Tao Fang was completely powerless and could not speak a word.

Tao Mian's dormitory building is close to the cafeteria, and students who come in and out can see them, and many of them took pictures with their mobile phones.

Shao Wenke parked the car, got out of the car without looking sideways, and went around to Tao Fang's side.

Tao Fang wanted to end the battle quickly and dragged his suitcase and rushed back to the dormitory, but Xiao Qianxu grabbed his arm as soon as he touched the doorknob.

During the few seconds he was in a daze, Shao Wenke finished walking, bowed and opened the car door for Tao Fang himself, slightly lowered his head and said, "Master."

The moment Shao Wenke appeared in everyone's field of vision wearing his usual gentlemanly suit, the crowd erupted.

With a narrow waist and thin legs, Zhang has a gentle and fair face on a straight body. A pair of gold-rimmed glasses are framed on delicate mountain roots. From the collar to the cuffs, every detail is convincing. He was still wearing white gloves.

Hearing him call "Young Master" in a slightly cool voice...

My, my, my god... what kind of fairy baby is this!This brother went to the wrong set! ! !

According to the script, the feet that stepped out of the Rolls-Royce should be wearing a certain joint limited-edition sneakers, but in fact they were just a pair of small clover shells that were definitely not clean and the degree of wear was visible to the naked eye.

Tao Mian was very helpless towards Shao Wenke's half-smile.

He sighed, and was about to go to the trunk to get his suitcase, but was preempted again.

Xiao Qianxu jumped out of the car with his LV on his back, opened the trunk and jumped out, "Master, I'll get it for you!"

Tao Mian: "..."

Ah Xi... don't let a [-]-inch carry-on case be spared?

Shao Wenke had already walked to the door of the dormitory building to help Tao Fang lift up the soft glass that blocked the wind, his movements were natural and there was no trace of acting.

Tao Mian was convinced.

He is really just a poor student in street clothes, the most expensive thing on his body is probably the fur on his coat and hat, which his mother put on for him two years ago.

It's not like Xiao Qianxu picks up the cheapest bag and carries it back as an LV. Tao Fang once wanted to take him to explore the magical yellow land of Taobao.

Shao Wenke also noticed that the suits he wears every day are definitely not cheap, and the cuffs are worth a lot. It is estimated that he would not be able to afford his pair even if he took off all his clothes.

Tao Fang, who had nothing to say, had no choice but to silently put his trembling cold hands into his pockets, simply greeted his auntie, and then walked in with a sullen head.

It just so happened that those people who were rarely encountered usually appeared in the stairwell at this time, and he had to nod his head one by one.

Xiao Qianxu was so excited that he closed the door of the 330 dormitory and started: "Ah, ah, did you see it! Did you see it! The way they looked at you just now is the courtesy my Brother Fang deserves!"

In Xiao Qianxu's heart, Tao Fang, who restored the "noble and glamorous": "...if you are sick, treat it and drink more hot water."

Xiao Qianxu visited his dormitory with great interest, flipped through the professional books on his desk, sat on his messy bed, and felt novelty: "Hey, why is your dormitory so small?"

"The annual tuition fee is less than [-], which is nothing compared to your [-] a year." Tao Fang calmly sat back on the chair covered with clothes on the back of his chair, "One year of your study is enough for me to study for four years. There are many more years."

"Then you should at least make the bed more comfortable. What's the cushion under it? It's too hard." Xiao Qianxu felt like sitting on his buttocks.

"Princess Pea." Tao Fang pointed to the vacant chair in their dormitory, signaling Shao Wenke to sit down casually, "What do you want to cushion?"

"Not to mention anything else, at least put some latex on it." Xiao Qianxu seemed to think that this was a very necessary thing, "Don't you have a bad waist, shoulders and neck... well, the more I talk about it, the more miserable you are. I want to donate to you."

"Come, come, Alipay only needs my phone number, or just scan it..."

Tao Fang got on the phone before he finished speaking. It was Da Kui.

"Wow, your local tyrant attributes are finally exposed."

"...That's all? I'll hang up if there's nothing else to do."

"Don't, don't, help me go to the balcony and bring my shoes in. It's probably going to rain today."

Tao Mian sneered and went out to help him put the shoes in: "This pair of red hooks has been left to dry on the balcony since the beginning of school, and today's rain is still missing?"

A female voice suddenly came from the microphone: "I'll just say it! Why haven't I seen you wearing those shoes this semester, and you still lied to me that you didn't bring them!"

"Hey Tao, you're talking nonsense again!" Da Kui frantically turned off the speakerphone, wondering why Tao Fang mentioned "Red Hook" by name, and quickly turned to appease his daughter-in-law, "It's my mother who sent it to me." of."

Tao Fang couldn't help laughing, and was about to hang up when he heard someone shouting: "Hey, don't hang up, don't hang up, I have serious business with you! In the afternoon, we have a sharing session in the coffee bar on the second floor of our college. The lecturer is the judge of this year's Cannes advertisement. If you don’t go back, you can help me record a sound.”

"The judges of the Cannes Advertising Festival will come to our small school?" Tao Fang clicked his tongue, "Why didn't I hear any news."

"You don't read the group news, it's temporarily settled. Lin Zhiliang just sent the notice in our class group yesterday, and it will start at [-] o'clock this afternoon." At the end, Dakui added in a low voice, "If I can't get the recording, Zhang Jiali will do it. Kill me, young master, it's up to you."

Tao Mian: "...Young Master, where is your mother?"

Although Zhang Jiali is addicted to dancing and is not a professional in advertising, this little fairy is very interested in advertising with a heart.

Tao Fang glanced at Xiao Qianxu who was sitting on his bed, and agreed.

Anyway, he has nothing to do for the time being, and he will go to the cafeteria to have breakfast later, and he can send this melon around the school with him.

Although Tao Mian is not interested in advertising, the Cannes Advertising Festival is almost a sacred place in the hearts of all advertising people, where the awards represent the highest honor in the advertising industry.

He just flipped through the group notice and said that the theme of this sharing session is "Creativity". Not only is the advertisement so limited, but there is nothing wrong with listening to it.

canteen.

Tao Fang stood expressionlessly in the long queue at the window, trying to block the countless whispers around his family's tens of billions of property, thinking that it was almost nine o'clock today, why there were so many people in the cafeteria.

The little ancestor he was looking forward to sending away quickly was seated in a corner by him, and Shao Wenke was asked to keep an eye on him and calm down for a while.

But how could the young master carry three dinner plates by himself!

Just as Tao Fang finished ordering and swiped his card, the pair of white gloves appeared, followed by Xiao Qianxu's little melon hooves.

Well, two for Shao Wenke, one for Xiao Qianxu, and Tao Fang didn't even land on the last plate, and he still had to hear the gasp behind him.

"Fuck... It's the first time I saw someone's meal card with four digits and a balance starting with three."

"Is this charging for one semester at a time..."

……

Tao Fang really wanted to tell the girls behind him that yes, it was one semester at a time.

But it's not because of money, but because I'm afraid that I won't be able to cover my wallet. If I can't even afford food at the end of the month, I will be embarrassed. Smile.

In addition, he ate a little too much this semester, and he emptied his meal card a month early, so he just recharged it in advance. Anyway, he has to pay it back next semester. What is there to envy?

Tao Fang smiled again, he didn't understand.

When he finally stood at the east gate and watched Shao Wenke drive away in that flamboyant Rolls-Royce driving their real young master away, Tao Fang thought he could breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that he hadn't pretended to be forced today. over.