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Chapter 63 Love rival?

Birdsong?

Li Yurou didn't take Su Yumeng's words to heart, thinking she was just joking with her.

“Look, not only do I not believe it, but even the class monitor doesn’t believe it,” Su Yumeng said.

Chen Wei didn't say anything. Whether he spoke about it or not was his business, and whether Su Yumeng and Li Yurou believed it or not was their own business.

Whether you believe it or not is fine.

"Oh right, Chen Wei," Li Yurou suddenly remembered.

"What is it, squad leader?" Chen Wei asked, turning his head.

"I heard yesterday that you played games with my brother. Thanks to you, he didn't lose money. Thank you."

Li Yurou's family was not well-off, and fifty yuan was not a small sum of money that they could spend casually.

But the money Li Chunqiu used to gamble with others was all money he had saved up himself or earned from odd jobs, so Li Yurou didn't say much about it.

Although they knew that Li Chunqiu would eventually give the money back to them, they still felt they had to express their gratitude.

"It's alright, thanks to your brother, I made fifty." Chen Wei told Li Yurou not to worry about it, after all, he was also a beneficiary.

Earned fifty?

Hearing Chen Wei say that, Su Yumeng suppressed a laugh.

This guy can easily make hundreds of millions, yet he makes this face over fifty yuan.

If Li Yurou hadn't been there, Su Yumeng would have loved to record this scene on her phone and use it to mock Chen Wei later.

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Wei asked when he saw Su Yumeng staring at him with a malicious smile.

"It's nothing," Su Yumeng gently shook her head. "I just suddenly thought of something happy and wanted to laugh, is that wrong?"

Chen Wei stopped responding.

"Phew, I almost got soaked to the bone. This rain really came out of nowhere." Stepping into the teaching building, Su Yumeng looked back at the torrential rain and the people running wildly in it, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go, Yumeng, class is about to start," Li Yurou called out.

"Okay." Su Yumeng agreed and turned to follow.

"Yu Meng, you're here," Liu Ying greeted.

But soon, the gaze fell on Chen Wei, and she said to him, "By the way, Chen Wei, Teacher Fang came to see you earlier and asked you to go to her office."

"Okay." Chen Wei hadn't even had a chance to sit down before he got up and walked out of the classroom again.

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Chen Wei knocked on the door.

"Come in." Fang Ru was still the only one in the office.

"Teacher Fang, you wanted to see me?" Chen Wei walked straight up to Fang Ru.

"Okay." Fang Ru nodded and said, "I've already completed the registration process for you regarding the calligraphy competition. The preliminary round starts at eight o'clock. Just go to the gymnasium to meet up. You don't need to bring anything."

"What about the class?"

“You’re a top student, missing a few classes won’t be a big deal. Besides, Professor Zheng’s trauma probably hasn’t healed yet, so give him some time to process it,” Fang Ru said earnestly, placing her hand on Chen Wei’s shoulder.

I'm worried that if he runs into Zheng Ren again, it will really drive him crazy.

I don't know how this guy's brain works, but he managed to make a great professor look so absent-minded.

If it weren't for the fact that his face hadn't changed, Fang Ru would have even suspected that the person she had just encountered was a completely different person from Zheng Ren.

"Then, Teacher Fang, I'll go first." Since they'd already put it that way, what else could Chen Wei say?
“Okay, go ahead,” Fang Ru agreed.

As I went outside, I bumped into Zheng Ren.

Zheng Ren subconsciously took a half step back, his face full of vigilance. It seemed that the psychological trauma Chen Wei had inflicted on him was quite profound.

"Lecturer Zheng." As a lecturer, Chen Wei still greeted Zheng Ren politely.

"Okay." Zheng Ren nodded humbly, as if he were the student. In terms of demeanor, Chen Wei was the clear winner.

Seeing this scene, Fang Ru really didn't know what to say.

Fang Ru would never believe that the arrogant and self-important Zheng Ren would actually show such an expression. She would have found it hard to believe unless she saw it with her own eyes.

On the way to the stadium, Chen Wei sent Su Yumeng a text message.

I'm going to participate in a calligraphy competition. Be careful, and never eat candy offered by strangers.

Su Yumeng replied quickly.

Do you think I'm a three-year-old?!
Chen Wei put down his phone, but still felt uneasy.

I looked up and noticed the bird on the treetop.

"How about we discuss a collaboration?"

"Stop looking, I'm talking to you."

Seeing the bird tilting its head and staring at him, Chen Wei continued, "Keep an eye on this girl in the photo for me. When I get back, I'll give her a loaf of bread and a sausage, how about that?"

Upon hearing this, the bird flew away from the treetop. As for whether it understood what I said?

Chen Wei felt that it should have understood.

Outside the stadium.

"Are you here to participate in a calligraphy competition? What's your name?" the person in charge of registration asked.

"Chen Wei".

"Okay, your name is on the list. Go in."

Enter the stadium.

My first impression can only be described as huge, about the size of two football fields.

Near the high platform, dozens of tables were set up, representing dozens of opponents.

"Chen Wei? You're here to participate in the competition too?"

"I mean, really? You can sing, do martial arts, and do calligraphy? Dude, do you have to be so versatile? Leave some room for us ordinary people to survive."

"I only know a little bit," Chen Wei said modestly.

"I think so too. I heard that your class was going to withdraw from the competition. I guess they couldn't find any suitable candidates, so they just picked someone randomly to fill in the gaps, right?" Not everyone at Nanjing University had a good impression of Chen Wei.

Singing is not their forte, but calligraphy is their domain. In their own field, how could they be outdone by an outsider like Chen Wei?

Shen Lang utterly despised those few trashy guys who, before the competition even started, were already undermining their own morale and boosting the morale of others.

"..." Shen Lang was no ordinary person; he came from a family of calligraphers. Faced with his mockery, these people dared not refute him.

Without offending Shen Lang, gradually distance yourself from Chen Wei.

"Don't think you're all-powerful," Shen Lang whispered in Chen Wei's ear as he passed by.

"You wouldn't happen to like someone who's standing next to me, would you?"

Shen Lang's attire and appearance are unlike those of ordinary people. He comes from a prestigious family and has studied calligraphy, so his character shouldn't be that bad.

If someone provokes you for no reason, it means they have a grudge against you.

However, Chen Wei did not recall having a name like Shen Lang in his memory.

Adding to the subtle sourness in his voice, Chen Wei concluded that this guy definitely saw him as a rival in love.

"No, what nonsense are you talking about? I, I just don't want anyone to tarnish the calligraphy!" Shen Lang stood there, stunned.

"Su Yumeng?"

"no!"

"Li Yurou?"

"no!"

"Shen Xue?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)