The delicate and soft educated youth is too tempting, and she is so spoiled by the rough man that sh

The only way for this piece of clothing to be exposed to the sun and polished is to take it out for a bit.

wash……

So in the next month, don’t even think about wearing this dress.

They were all frozen into lumps of ice.

……

After Wen Ran entered school, he never carefully considered which category he was in.

The class meeting was about to start. Yun Miao asked Wen Ran about his department. Wen Ran was confused. "Huh? Do you know what your major is now?"

She remembered that when she applied for her major, she chose Chinese Language and Literature.

However, after entering the school, I also communicated with many people.

Only then did I know that you applied for this major and were indeed admitted to this school.

It can only prove that you are from this school, but it cannot prove that you are studying this major.

There are also adjustments and other things in it.

Wen Ran thought that after arriving at school, it would be announced again.

As a result, it seems that there is no

"Yes."

Yun Miao was a little puzzled. "Didn't the teacher who gave you the key mention this when you reported a few days ago?"

Wen Ran: “…”

Mentioned it, huh?

She was a little unsure.

At first, I was just thinking about watching the fun and tasting West Lake Longjing and Biluochun, so I didn't have time to think about what my major was.

Taking a deep breath, Wen Ran said calmly, "I forgot."

"It's okay," Yun Miao said cheerfully, "Where's the folder I gave you? Take it out and I'll look for it for you."

"wait a minute."

Open the cabinet and take out the folder.

Wen Ran smiled, "If I remember correctly, it should be the Chinese Language Department. When I applied for the exam, I chose this major."

"oops!"

Yun Miao also had an impatient temper. He saw Wen Ran twisting the rope tied to the leather folder over and over again, and he couldn't untie it after a long time.

He acted hastily and got around it in no time.

Then, he took out the name tag inside, turned it over and saw three big words engraved on the back.

Department of Archaeology.

Yun Miao: “……?”

She stumbled, "No, you're an archaeologist?"

Wen Ran: “???”

She suspected that there was something wrong with her memory.

"How is that possible?" Wen Ran's eyes widened. "I chose Chinese Language and Literature."

Wen Ran couldn't believe it and thought Yun Miao was teasing her.

He reached out and took the name tag directly.

Turn it over and take a closer look.

But, the name tag shows that it is indeed the Department of Archaeology.

Wen Ran: “…”

What’s the difference between this and a bolt from the blue?

Does this mean that she will have to deal with tombs every day from now on?

Holding a small brush, covered in dust, brushing every day!

While people here were in despair, the Archaeology Department office was in ecstasy.

"Ahahahaha! It's been three days, three whole days, and I haven't received any student transfer requests. What does that mean?

This means that our little sister has been kept!"

"I'm not saying that if we rashly change her choice, she won't be angry, will she?"

The person who spoke was a petite girl with two buns on her head, one on the left and one on the right.

She smacked her lips. "After all, Chinese language and literature and archaeology can't be said to be the same. It can only be said that they are completely unrelated!"

"Well, look at what you said. Didn't you say the ugly words upfront when you were admitted?

Obey the adjustment, what are you worried about? "

Anyway, as long as they refuse to admit it, who can do anything to them?

"By the way, why did you suddenly bring a female student here? Does she have a strong background?"

"It's not that she has a strong background, it's that she has a strong destiny. Don't worry, the place we couldn't handle before may be able to be handled smoothly now that she is here."

"What? I can't..."

"Humph! Everything is possible."

……

Wen Ran was only upset for a moment, but soon gave up.

It doesn't matter, it's just slacking off wherever you are.

As long as there are many people in the archaeology department, she will never stand out.

Things will work out when the time comes. At this point, it's no use thinking too much...

Wen Ran was indifferent, but Shen Ruoli next to him was unusually quiet, and even showed a thoughtful look.

He looked at Wen Ran, even sized him up, and then nodded with satisfaction.

Wen Ran noticed it and asked in confusion, "What are you looking at?"

"No," Shen Ruoli said succinctly, "I just think you might be very suitable for the Archaeology Department."

Wen Ran: "What the hell?"

"You're strong! Even if you go on an archaeological expedition, it won't have much of an impact on you."

It was obvious that he was knowledgeable. Wen Ran asked curiously, "How did you know?"

"I live nearby, and I've heard a little about this." After that, Shen Ruoli asked again, "Do you like reading?"

Between hypocrisy and honesty, Wen Ran chose to be honest, "I don't like it very much."

Reading is not as relaxing as strolling up and down the mountain.

Climbing trees to take bird eggs, going to the river to catch fish, etc.

Isn’t it more comfortable than reading?

"That's fine," Shen Ruoli explained, "Chinese language and literature means dealing with books every day.

If you really study this professionally, I'm not kidding you, even when you go out to eat, you have to put a book under your arm..."

That state is so miserable just thinking about it.

But inexplicably, Hong Guo's figure appeared in Wen Ran's mind.

Her sister seems to be like this, always tuck a book under her arm and learn wherever she goes.

Compared to her natural idle personality, Hongguo seems to cherish the opportunity to study very much.

"Okay," Wen Ran was completely relieved at this time.

Digging mud all day long is better than studying with books in your arms all day long.

Taking a deep breath, at night, the freshmen went to evening self-study, and Wen Ran, after asking around, finally found the classroom of the Archaeology Department.

Good news, found it.

Bad news, it was a waste.

Wen Ran: “…”

The classroom was dark. Wen Ran took a deep breath and told himself, don't be angry, don't be angry.

"Depend on!"

I'm not angry, that's a lie!

Since he couldn't find anyone, Wen Ran didn't plan to just wait here.

He simply stomped his feet and turned back.

As soon as I walked over here, two voices came from the corner.

"I'm so scared. She shouldn't have noticed us, right?"

"No, if I had found out, I would definitely not have the same attitude as I do now."

"Xiang Shuang, can you be a little more capable? A little junior sister scared you like this?"

Xiang Shuang stood up and rolled his eyes, "I'm not scared at all, I'm just feeling guilty because I know my master isn't doing his job well.

Anyway, before Master meets this Junior Sister, we should stay out of this. "

In fact, Chang Sun Xi also had this plan.

The master was the one who did this wicked thing.

Why should these students take the blame?

unfair.

Injustice has its head, and debt has its owner.

Go find whoever does something immoral.