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Chapter Thirty-Six: What Does It Mean?

  The girl's face was flushed with red, and it was unclear whether it was due to the heavy blush or the fleeting shyness revealed when asking questions.

  Tian Mei had just finished speaking when Ruan Jianglin paused for a moment, then put down the microphone in his hand and stood on the stage with his hands behind his back.

  He seemed to have no intention of answering her question, as he never liked to mention his private life in front of others.

  So that's why he used to hate it when the media took pictures of him without permission, Feng Xiao Xiao wasn't unfamiliar with the consequences, which would probably make him angry.

  The people present probably also guessed some, like Ruan Jianglin and other wealthy individuals, who seemed to dislike excessive exposure of their private lives, they were all embarrassed for the sweet girl who asked the question.

  Thought himself very clever, but didn't think that others simply don't want to answer this question.

  "This question is beyond the scope of our discussion."

  Actually, given his personality, if he didn't want to answer, he wouldn't have bothered, regardless of who felt awkward or not, it's none of his business anyway.

  He has always been used to it, and even in his alma mater, Professor Chen still sat at the bottom, and he had to give a step down, even if he never bothered to do such things.

  Cancel this question by default and let Ruan Jianglin randomly select another girl.

  There were many people raising their hands, a sea of black, constantly waving their hands, hoping to be picked.

  "He picked up the microphone, 'The third girl from the right in the second row.'"

  Jiang Yan was a bit wooden, stretching out his finger to point at himself, he hooked his lips and slightly lowered his chin, which was considered a response.

  She didn't raise her hand, after what just happened, she would rather hide herself away.

  Although she never cares about others' opinions, nor does she want to be famous as a "flower crazy".

  She didn't raise her hand, but Ruan Jianglin pointed at her and deliberately pretended not to recognize her, saying the seat number.

  She slowly stood up, and everyone suddenly remembered that she wasn't the one who had secretly taken pictures of him just now, but rather thought she was intentionally trying to attract the man's attention in this way.

  There is admiration and there is jealousy, but it's just a normal state of mind.

  She didn't know what to ask, she was a photography major, what professional questions could she ask him, and for the time being, she couldn't think of anything.

  It's probably because I didn't think it through, and my mind was still lingering on what that sweet girl said earlier.

  She had always wanted to know the answer, and perhaps at this moment she could hear it from his mouth.

  A sudden rush of heat in the brain, outwardly calm, but inwardly extremely tense.

  She opened her mouth and continued along the lines of what the sweet younger girl had just said: "Upperclassman, may I ask if you have a girlfriend?"

  A soft sigh came from below, probably because she didn't expect her to ask that question again.

  This is embarrassing yourself, everyone just said it's out of the question scope.

  The principal also turned around to look at her and only then realized it was the girl who had been "openly flirting" earlier, whom she had just reminded not to be too openly flirtatious.

  But she seems to have no memory of it and is still so blatant.

  I thought Yuan Jianglin still wouldn't answer this question, and even the person who was trying to mediate stood up.

  Just as I stood up, Ruan Jianglin picked up the microphone: "It should be soon."

  Some people were disappointed, some were surprised, and most didn't expect him to answer the question, which was unexpected.

  Should be soon? Is this an accurate response?

  Every sentence of Ruan Jianglin's required her to use her heart to guess.

  "Is there anything else?" he asked instead of telling her to sit down immediately.

  "She thought for a moment before continuing: 'How soon is soon?'"

  She had a somewhat interrogative attitude, and the man snorted before saying, "It's just a feeling."

  "What is a good feeling?"

  "What do you think?" He smiled and threw the question back again.

  The two of them were chatting as if no one was around, and what they were discussing wasn't even academic.

  Hearing Ruan Jianglin's answer, everyone first burst out laughing, what kind of feeling can a man have?

  It goes without saying.

  Whether it is suitable or not is very important.

  Jiang Yan didn't continue asking and sat down instead, she couldn't get the answer she wanted from his mouth.

  He spoke as if he was neither close nor distant, as if he had answered her and yet hadn't.

  Jiang Yan sat down and Ruan Jianglin's line of sight also moved away from her.

  He put down the microphone and went down.

  His speech was already the final link, and they were all dignitaries in that row, leaving first.

  Jiang Yan was squeezed out with her classmates, one after another, and didn't catch her breath until she finally came out from inside.

  In fact, this time Huada invited Ruan Jianglin back, it was not just a simple invitation.

  The school originally planned to build a library without using public funds, and it just so happened that Ruan Jianglin came over to take a look.

  After all, it's just about wanting him to invest, and he's no fool, so he naturally guessed it a long time ago.

  He just said he wanted to go and inspect the vacant land in person, giving the principal a bit of face.

  Because when Ruan Jianglin was in school, it wasn't part of the HuaDa campus at that time, and only later did the university continuously expand its occupied area.

  In fact, building a library in school is simply asking Ruan Jianglin to donate a building to his alma mater.

  From a businessman's point of view, this thing is actually not that difficult, just treat it as a public welfare.

  But he is in high spirits today and wants to go take a look on the spot.

  The principal said to accompany him, he said to bring a student from our school to introduce the scenery.

  The principal originally wanted to recommend the student union chairman standing beside him.

  Ke Ruan Jiang casually pointed at someone with a pretended air of nonchalance, and coincidentally, his finger was pointing at Jiang Yan who had squeezed out from the crowd.

  It's said to be a coincidence, but it's false.

  The principal agreed readily and had someone go call Jiang Yan over, saying he wanted her help with a small matter.

  She wasn't very familiar with Hua Da either, even though she had been living there for a year.

  It's basically just two points and one line, the classroom and home, and I haven't really gone out much.

  This task is quite a headache in her hands.

  Originally a group of people, but somehow along the way it was just her and Ruan Jianglin left.

  She led him through the shaded path of the school, originally thinking that after this shaded path was that empty space.

  But she got her memories mixed up and took Ruan Jianglin on a wild goose chase.

  He chuckled softly: "Jiang Yan, if you want to stay with me, you don't have to take me around everywhere, after all, I'm also a graduate of this place."

  "Not at all."

  She really forgot the way, it wasn't intentional to lead her astray.

  She had just thought of turning her head to look at another road when she was pressed against the trunk of a tree behind her by Ruan Jianglin.

  This shaded path used to be a perfect spot for school couples' secret trysts; today, coincidentally, the protagonist has become her.

  "Jiang Yan." He lowered his eyelids, gazing into her eyes, their gazes intersecting.

  "Why not? Don't call me the third girl in the second row on the right?" she asked with a smile.

  "Ruan Jianglin, what's going on?" She asked with raised eyebrows, imitating his careless demeanor.

  Just now he was pretending not to know her, now he's pushing her here, his face changing so quickly.

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