Start a gamble and enjoy a carefree life

Su Yun was stunned again when she saw this.

In her opinion, this boy had never even seen her face, so his words were true and much more credible than the kind of compliments in person.

〈Sorry, my heart is not beautiful either, I am afraid I will disappoint you.〉

Zhang Yuan smiled and continued typing:

〈You can waste time chatting with a stranger like me, to some extent, it means you have a beautiful heart, at least... very kind, isn't it?〉

Looking at the word "kind" displayed on the phone, Su Yun did not comment.

Maybe she is kind, at least she has never hurt anyone.

Seeing that this girl did not reply to the message again, Zhang Yuan knew that he should not rush, so he wrote:

〈Thank you, Su Su, I just talked to you for a few words, and I seem to have an idea for the problem that I couldn't solve all day. Let's talk again when we have time.〉

〈Wait! Where did you do the problem?〉

〈The library of the School of Information, what's wrong?〉

〈You stayed all day? 〉

This questioning tone made Zhang Yuan realize that his previous words were problematic.

Today is not the weekend, how can you not go to class and solve problems alone all day?

He thought for a while and replied:

〈Well, I have finished all the courses in college in advance, and I am currently preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, so I will not go to ordinary classes, and the professors in the school also know my situation. 〉

Su Yun frowned slightly.

Although this reason is appropriate, she always feels that something is wrong.

A motivated and hardworking boy is studying hard in the library...

No! There is a loophole!

Soon she found the crux of the matter, so she replied:

〈Since you are so serious, why... only got into a third-tier university? Don't tell me that you have just come to your senses and started studying hard! 〉

Zhang Yuan secretly thought that it was not good. It really takes countless lies to cover up one lie.

Saying that you are not suitable for studying?

Since he is not good at studying and has worked hard to get into a third-tier university, is there any need to take the postgraduate entrance examination?

It seems that there is no way to make it up.

If I had known, I would not have said that I was from the School of Information.

Fake universities are killing people.

When he was about to show his hand, he looked up and caught a glimpse of Gu Zhirou.

Now, the reason has come.

〈Actually... I didn't want to say it. It's not a glorious thing. My college entrance examination score is 491 points. 〉

Su Yun just replied with "So?"

Zhang Yuan then dropped a bombshell: 〈But I didn't take the last subject. 〉

Sure enough, Su Yun's reaction was the same as expected, and a series of messages came over.

〈Ah!!! 〉

〈You didn't go to the English test? 〉

〈Why didn't you go? Such an important test in life, no matter how big the event is, you can't miss it! 〉

〈Can you tell me the reason? 〉

Zhang Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

I also want to know the reason, but he didn't tell me, how should I make it up?

Is it too late to ask now.....

He simply typed out a few words and answered vaguely: "There was an accident at home, I have to rush back to deal with it. 〉

Su Yun hesitated for a long time, but still sent a message.

"I don't have any bad intentions, is it about your loved ones? If you don't want to say it, forget it, it's okay. 〉

"My parents are no longer alive." 〉

Zhang Yuan didn't lie in this sentence, he told the truth.

As for Su Yun's insistence on associating it with that, it's none of his business.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask, I'm so sorry to bring up your sad story! 〉

"It's okay, it's been a few years, I haven't taken it to heart for a long time. 〉

Until this moment, Su Yun was convinced of the identity of "Chen Yuan".

No one would lie that their parents were dead as an excuse to continue playing pranks.

"Then why don't you choose to repeat the year?" 〉

Yes, I have to make up another excuse.

Gu Zhirou, Gu Zhirou, can't you tell your roommate the reason?

You have to worry about it.

After thinking for a while, he replied:

〈My financial situation doesn't allow me to repeat my studies. I can only survive by working part-time and getting scholarships in college. 〉

〈I'm so abrupt. I'm sorry. 〉

〈There's no need to apologize again and again. Normal people will definitely be curious. Now that you know I'm a poor student, will you be disappointed? 〉

〈No, as the saying goes, a poor man's ambition is not poor. You are really amazing! 〉

At this time, the fat sister pulled her cousin to sit next to Zhang Yuan.

"Brother Yuan, stop playing with your phone. Come on, let's continue drinking. We won't go home until we're drunk tonight!"

Zhang Yuan put down his phone and took a sip with them.

That's not all. Zheng Jiao actually wants to play dice.

What the hell is playing with you? Ye Xuan is better.However, he saw that his cousin and Zheng Jiao were getting closer.

They were arm in arm, just short of hugging each other.

He couldn't help but think that these two would get together.

You forgot your original intention so quickly.

It seems that this assist is not needed... The fat sister is your true love.

It must be said that both of them are heavyweight players, and there is no sense of disobedience for this CP.

After much persuasion, the two of them let Zhang Yuan go, but squeezed him next to Gu Zhirou and sat next to this cold beauty.

Well... the cold beauty frowned again, just short of writing the word "disdain" on her face.

No, I ate your rice, didn't I?

Why?

I didn't dislike Zheng Jiao, why do you dislike me?

I am so handsome, why do I not like you?

Zhang Yuan refused to leave. Not only did he want to sit here, but he also wanted to sit close to her, not even bothering to keep a safe distance.

Then he picked up his phone again and said whatever he wanted.

He looked at the screen and saw that Su Yun had sent him a few more messages.

〈Why didn't you reply? Did you go to do your homework? 〉

〈I'm waiting for you! 〉

〈You must not want to chat with an ugly girl like me, right? 〉

〈Okay, I won't bother you anymore. 〉

In fact, the first chat could end here, and there was no need to reply to messages.

Replying to anything would seem very deliberate, so he could just explain it another day.

But Zhang Yuan was very bored now, and the girl next to him would never take the initiative to talk to him.

So he typed again:

〈My phone crashed, and it took me a long time to restart it. I didn't mean to not reply. 〉

Little did he know that this sentence was extremely lethal to Su Yun who was sitting in the dormitory!

This boy has no support from his parents. He earns money from part-time jobs. Of course, he can't afford an expensive mobile phone. Maybe it's an antique from many years ago.

How can you blame him for not replying to messages in time?

Su Yun regretted that she shouldn't have said something careless just now. It was so hurtful.

A picture seemed to have emerged in her mind.

A boy with glasses sat alone in the corner of the library, studying hard, and even didn't have dinner.

Even though life was extremely difficult, he was still optimistic and cheerful, pursuing his beliefs.

He never complained about the injustice of God and firmly believed that he could change his fate through his own efforts.

This precious spirit made Su Yun's eyes gradually moisten.