I, Sun Liancheng, have the universe in my heart, Zhong Xiaoai admires me

Chen Yang rolled his eyes at Hou Liangping and said, "You stupid monkey, why are you talking about Qi Tongwei when you are talking about your own business?"

Hou Liangping pouted and asked, "Sister Chen Yang, do you think Xiao Ai has any feelings for me?"

Chen Yang shook his head and said, "I don't know about this, but I can give you an idea."

"What idea?" Hou Liangping immediately became interested.

Chen Yang thought for a while and said, "To judge whether a girl likes a boy, you just need to see if she is jealous of this boy."

"You can try Xiao Ai and see if she will be jealous of you."

After hearing what Chen Yang said, Hou Liangping slapped his thigh and suddenly understood.

Yes, if I deliberately get close to other girls in front of her and she gets jealous, it means she has me in her heart.

Sure enough, women understand women.

It’s better to do it today than to wait for a day. Isn’t tomorrow a good opportunity?

Just now, my master's wife Wu Huifen called me.

I had something to do today and didn't go to her house.

Let's go to her house to eat dumplings tomorrow.

She also notified Xiao Ai and asked her to go over as well.

As for how to test it at that time, Hou Liangping already had an idea in his mind.

The master's daughter, Gao Fangfang, was also at home.

He pretended to be very close to Gao Fangfang in front of Xiao Ai.

Xiao Ai is a simple person, and her happiness or unhappiness is written on her face.

We'll know when the time comes just by seeing how she reacts.

It was settled, Hou Liangping couldn't help but feel excited.

……

Early the next morning.

Sun Liancheng, who had slept on the table all night, felt like his legs were so numb that they didn't feel like his own.

"Hiss...ha...it's so sour and refreshing."

It took me a while to recover.

Sun Liancheng sorted out the outline of the story of Ming Dynasty 1566 that he had already written on the table.

After checking it several times, he nodded with satisfaction.

He knew that Gao Yuliang was a very rigorous person.

I am very good at finding problems from details, so it is better to be more meticulous.

After doing all this, the next thing to do is to consider how to give this to Gao Yuliang in a natural way.

Go directly to his house? It doesn't seem appropriate.

Although I met Gao Yuliang at the post office last time, he casually agreed to communicate with me.

But after all, I am not his student, even if I can barely be considered a student of his wife Wu Huifen.

But it seems that I didn’t have much contact with Wu Huifen.

If you go to his house rashly, you might end up causing him to dislike you.

The most important thing is that I only know that his family lives in the Handan University staff housing compound, but I don’t know which specific family it is.

Sun Liancheng frowned and thought.

If Qi Tongwei were here, I could go with him.

But he has already started working.

Zhong Xiaoai!

Yes, I heard from Zhong Xiaoai that sometimes she would go to Gao Yuliang’s house for dinner.

If I go with Zhong Xiaoai, it won't seem too abrupt.

After thinking it over, Sun Liancheng quickly washed up.

Then put the manuscript into the backpack.

I went straight to the school cafeteria and bought a few buns and two cups of unsweetened soy milk.

He knew that Zhong Xiaoai liked to drink sugar-free soy milk.

Sun Liancheng came downstairs to the girls' dormitory carrying breakfast.

As soon as I arrived at the dormitory door, I saw the fat dormitory manager, looking at me as if she were a thief.

Sun Liancheng knew that this was in the 1990s after all, and the campus atmosphere at that time was still relatively conservative.

At this time, Zhong Xiaoai's roommate Lu Yike had just finished breakfast and returned to the dormitory.

Sun Liancheng recognized her at first sight.

At this time, Lu Yike had her hair tied in a high ponytail and looked very innocent.

Although her family is not as well-connected as Zhong Xiaoai's, it is not bad either.

My father is a leader in the army and my mother works in the court.

It can be said to be a good resource, but it cannot be used for the time being.

Without time to think, Sun Liancheng quickly called her, "Hello classmate, your name is Lu Yike, right?"

Lu Yike didn't know Sun Liancheng. She looked at him and said, "Yes, I am. May I ask what can I do for you, classmate?"

Sun Liancheng smiled and said, "My name is Sun Liancheng. I would like you to call Zhong Xiaoai for me. I need her help."

"Sun Liancheng? Are you Sun Liancheng?" Lu Yike asked in surprise:

Sun Liancheng saw that Lu Yike suddenly became excited and said in confusion:

"Yes, I'm Sun Liancheng, what's the problem?"

Lu Yike said excitedly, "I heard from Xiao Ai that you helped her beat back a few hooligans. I didn't realize you were so capable."

Influenced by his father who was in the army since childhood, Lu Yike particularly admires heroic figures.

One against many, a hero saving a beauty, this is exactly the scenario she dreams of experiencing.

Looking at Sun Liancheng's tall stature, strong body, and angular face, Lu Yike's eyes were full of admiration.

"Classmate? What are you thinking about? Can you help me call Zhong Xiaoai?"

Sun Liancheng looked at Lu Yike who was lost in thought and said:

Lu Yike finally came back to her senses, a blush flashing across her face.

"Oh... OK, I'll go and help you call now."

With that said, he ran away.

After all, Sun Liancheng's soul was a time traveler. He had picked up countless girls in his previous life and was very experienced.

Seeing Lu Yike’s reaction, you can tell that this little girl must be infatuated with him.

"Alas, I was noticed by mistake. What a sin, what a sin."

Sun Liancheng sighed and shook his head.

At this moment, there was a pat on my shoulder.

"Hey Brother Liancheng, what do you want to talk to me about?"

Sun Liancheng turned his head and saw Zhong Xiaoai's playful look.

He held up the buns and soy milk in his hands.

"You haven't had breakfast yet, right? Finish it first."

The two came to a small pavilion by the school lake.

Zhong Xiaoai ate the buns and drank a sip of soy milk, then asked in surprise:

"Brother Liancheng, how do you know I don't drink sweet soy milk?"

Sun Liancheng said while eating a bun: "When you were eating yesterday, I noticed that you didn't eat sweets, so I guessed that you probably don't like sweets."

Zhong Xiaoai didn't expect Sun Liancheng to be so thoughtful, and she was immediately touched.

"Yeah, my parents rarely let me eat sweets since I was a kid."

"By the way, Brother Liancheng, you haven't told me what you want to talk to me about yet?"

Sun Liancheng finished his last sip of soy milk and said, "Xiao Ai, I'm writing a novel set in the Ming Dynasty."

"However, I am not very clear about many historical details. I heard that Professor Gao Yuliang likes to study Ming history, so I want to ask him for advice."

"It's just that I'm not his student either, so it's not appropriate for me to go to him rashly."

Although Zhong Xiaoai is simple, she is very smart and knows what is going on as soon as she hears it.

"Brother Liancheng, you can also write historical novels, that's amazing."

Zhong Xiaoai said in great surprise:

Then he thought for a moment and said, "I'm going to Teacher Gao's house to make dumplings today, so you can come with me."

When Sun Liancheng heard this, he immediately said, "That's great. I can ask Teacher Gao for advice."