PDLP Chapter 305 A Cute and Smart Girl
Chapter 305 A Cute and Smart Girl
Xiao Yunqing pulled him along, through the corridor, down the stairs, and out of the third teaching building.
She didn't let go of her hand the whole way, walking ahead quickly, her ponytail swinging behind her.
Song Huan was being pulled along, and the bag of fruit in her hand swayed back and forth.
She led him to a small garden behind the third teaching building.
Several ginkgo trees, with a grassy area beneath them.
The grass is still green, but the edges are starting to turn yellow.
The ground was covered with fallen leaves, golden in color, which rustled underfoot.
In the distance, several students sat quietly on stone benches reading.
Xiao Yunqing found a patch of grass and was about to sit down.
Song Huan looked at the grass; it was a tender green and looked soft, but sitting on it would definitely prick her bottom.
"Does such a big university like the University of Tokyo not have the money to install a chair?"
Xiao Yunqing rolled her eyes at him.
She took off her coat and spread it on the grass.
A light blue denim jacket with a cotton lining.
She smoothed it out and patted it down.
Then she stood up, looked at him, and said, "Sit down."
Song Huan chuckled and sat down without ceremony.
The coat was soft and warmed by her body heat.
He only sat on half of the seat, leaving the other half empty, and patted the person next to him.
"You sit down too."
Xiao Yunqing sat down next to him.
The two sat side by side on the coat, shoulder to shoulder.
A ginkgo leaf drifted down from above and landed on her knee.
She reached out and pushed it aside.
"How did you end up hanging out with those people?" She turned her head to look at him, her lips slightly pouting.
Song Huan leaned against the ginkgo tree trunk behind her. "I did it on purpose."
Xiao Yunqing was stunned for a moment.
"I just want them to know that the most beautiful girl at Tokyo University is already taken." He said calmly, "So they'll back down."
Xiao Yunqing blushed.
Her cheeks turned red all the way to the tips of her ears, and from the tips of her ears to her earlobes. "What do you mean, the campus belle of Dongda University? That's nonsense."
She lowered her head, plucked a blade of grass from the ground, and twirled it around her fingertip.
[Who told him that? Was it those guys from earlier? They're talking nonsense. But he said she's taken...who's taken? I haven't agreed to date her yet!!!]
Song Huan looked at her.
Xiao Yunqing blushed, wrapped the blade of grass around the ground twice, and pulled it out.
She looked up. "What brings you here today?"
Song Huan casually replied, "I just came to hang out with you, that's all."
Xiao Yunqing rolled her eyes at him. "Don't I know you? You wish you never had to see me again."
"How is that possible?"
"How is that impossible? Guoqing, you didn't contact me all day. I had to send you a message before you came."
"Isn't that keeping you busy?"
"Were you busy when you weren't contacting me before?"
Song Huan opened her mouth, looked into his eyes, and waited.
He thought for a moment, and then told him about Professor Zhou's matter.
He said he wanted to create a food delivery platform and needed faculty support from the department, so he went to Zhou Qing but was kicked out.
Xiao Yunqing did not speak immediately after hearing this.
She lowered her head and drew circles on the grass with her finger.
I drew a circle, and then I drew another circle.
Then she looked up and said, "The professors in our college have also been worried about this lately. Each college has quotas for national-level undergraduate innovation and entrepreneurship projects."
"Research findings, practical achievements, and bonus points for students' postgraduate admission are all hard indicators. No one dares to be careless."
She paused for a moment, then said, "You're a freshman now, and you're just barging in. Of course they won't listen to you. It's not that your project is bad; it's that you, as a person, aren't important enough in their eyes."
Song Huan nodded.
She's right.
He saw the application materials for the national-level research project on Zhou Qing's desk.
A person who is in a hurry will not stop to listen to a passing child say, "I have an idea."
Xiao Yunqing suddenly looked up, her eyes brightening. "Since it's because the portion isn't enough, then let's make sure the portion is full."
Song Huan looked at her.
"We can package the food delivery platform as an innovation and entrepreneurship practice project between Nanjing University and Southeast University. It's a cross-university collaboration, with interdisciplinary collaboration. The computer science department provides the technology, and the business school provides the business model. We can utilize the faculty and resources of both sides. If we put this name on the table, it will carry a different weight."
Song Huan was stunned for a long time after hearing this.
A joint innovation and entrepreneurship practice project between Nanjing University and Southeast University?
Goodness, this name alone could scare a whole bunch of people to death.
He looked at Xiao Yunqing, who was looking at him, her eyes bright, reflecting the golden yellow of the ginkgo leaves.
"The idea is good." He thought for a moment, then gave a wry smile, "But no teachers or professors are backing us, and my advisor..."
He paused for a moment, then said, "Forget it, they don't care about anything and they even betray me."
Xiao Yunqing thought for a moment, "I can ask our professor."
Song Huan was stunned for a moment, then felt a surge of joy, but hesitated for a moment.
"Won't this be too much work for you? And why should anyone believe me if you say things like that?"
Xiao Yunqing smiled.
That smile wasn't arrogant or shy; it truly came from the heart.
"It's not hard work at all. I'm happy as long as I can help you. Besides, I study e-commerce, which is in the business school. We have the most innovation and entrepreneurship projects in the whole school, so it's not a problem for professors to have one more innovation project."
She paused, and a ginkgo leaf fell, landing on her shoulder.
"And you're really amazing too."
Her voice softened, and her eyes shone brightly, filled with a light of pride for him.
"From Food League to Little... Little Cloud Esports"
When she mentioned "Little Cloud Esports", her face suddenly turned red.
Like a ripe, freshly picked peach.
Fair-skinned with a hint of pink, and rosy with a hint of red, so cute!
She lowered her head and began pulling weeds again.
Damn, how can there be such a cute and smart girl?
Song Huan looked at her, sunlight filtering through the ginkgo leaves and falling on her face.
The redness on her cheeks hadn't faded yet, spreading from her cheekbones all the way to the tips of her ears.
Her lips were slightly pursed, with a hint of a smile that she couldn't hide.
He unconsciously moved forward a little.
It was so close, I could smell her scent.
The fresh scent of laundry detergent is mixed with a hint of the herbal aroma of the surrounding ginkgo leaves.
Her breath brushed against his face, warm and gentle.
Xiao Yunqing could also feel his breathing.
She suddenly raised her head.
His face was right in front of me, so close I could see the curve of his eyelashes.
Her eyes widened instantly, and then she realized what had happened.
She suddenly stood up and shoved him on the shoulder.
Song Huan fell backward, landing on his back on the grass, wincing in pain.
Xiao Yunqing grabbed the coat that was spread on the ground and hugged it to her arms.
Her face turned bright red, from her forehead to the roots of her neck.
"rogue!"
She turned around, picked up his bag of fruit, and ran away.
My sneakers rustled as I stepped on the fallen leaves, and my ponytail swung wildly behind me.
He ran out of the small garden, turned the corner, and disappeared.
Song Huan lay on the grass, upside down.
Ginkgo leaves fell and landed on his face.
He pushed it aside.
I rely on!
Damn Tokyo University, why haven't they installed chairs yet?
If there had been a chair, I would have kissed him right now!
He lay there, looking at the ginkgo tree above him.
The leaves are golden yellow, and they rustle when the wind blows.
Sunlight filtered through the leaves, making him squint.
He lay there for a while.
Then he got up, brushed off the grass clippings and fallen leaves from his body, and felt a lingering pain in the back of his head.
He rubbed his hands, put them in his pockets, and walked towards the school gate.
Ginkgo leaves fell to the ground behind him.