"Don't forget our agreement—no matter how they treat you, you must never retaliate!" As soon as she saw him, Guo Ruolan recognized Guo Liang and exclaimed, "It's you?" Guo Liang also recognized her and scoffed, "How come it's you? The unlucky one!" "The unlucky one! Please don't play such a boring game. I thought I was attending university, but now I'm clearly in kindergarten!" Guo Ruolan was indignant. "Chen Jiangliu, is this really kindergarten or a zoo?" Guo Liang asked Chen Jiangliu beside him. "This, this—" Chen Jiangliu was at a loss, scratching his head. "Why are there so many animals here?" Guo Liang mocked everyone. Zuo Tianpei said, "Why don't we just have the gatekeeper set up a sign at the campus entrance? Then the unlucky ones and the idle folks shall be kept out!" Gao Ruolan looked at Zuo Tianpei with genuine appreciation. With someone standing by her side, she had grown firm. She directly addressed Gao Bright: "Please respect my dignity! First, I'm not in the zoo—I'm in a school. Second, I'm not a 'dust-keeper' star—I have a name, and my name is Gao Ruolan. Third, I don't enjoy these games; you wouldn't know how childish and boring they are, wouldn't you? " "Have I finished?" Gao Bright asked deliberately, clapping her hands. "Finished!" Gao Ruolan replied. "I see you're truly a 'dust-keeper' star. First, your anger is clearly written on your face—proving you care deeply about these games. Second, here we are in the zoo—say you're a turtle, and you still won't admit it. Third, your anger and refusal to acknowledge this 'dust-keeper' status have dampened everyone's spirits—this clearly proves you are the 'dust-keeper' star!" "Gao Ruo Lan listed three points all at once, causing her breasts to rise and fall with each word, her lips pressed tightly together, her eyes wide open, blazing with intensity. At that moment, Zhao Meixuan and Xu Xinyan began chatting. Zhao Meixuan said, 'Gao Ruo Lan and the new idol have a feud!' Xu Xinyan replied, 'Let them argue! Honestly, I'm already thrilled just to have one fewer beautiful girl competing for the idol spot!' 'But your idol isn't Zhao Yuanhang, is it? How come this time it's really changed?' 'Look at Zhao Yuanhang and his team—they're all the underdogs of the new idols. I truly think the new idols are amazing. I love confident, bold boys!' Xu Xinyan blushed as she said this. 'You really dare to challenge me! I'll tear your words right out!' Zhao Meixuan truly got up and started arguing, leaving Xu Xinyan pleading for mercy all the while." Gao Ruolan and Gao Liang were at odds, which left F3 quite distressed. Today, the team had already been in a tough spot after losing the car race—now, with Gao Ruolan, the so-called "bad luck star," drawing everyone's attention, there was no better opportunity for some teasing. Zhao Yuanhang said, "Gao Ruolan, it seems you're quite proud, don't you think?" "Please speak more respectfully—I'm not proud. I'm angry!" Gao Ruolan mentioned her anger once again. "But we all think you're proud!" Zhao Yuanhang turned to Fan Weizhe and Zuo Tianpei and said, "She's really proud, isn't she?" "Yes! Yes!" Fan Weizhe and Zuo Tianpei nodded in agreement, each with a hint of a smug smile. Gao Ruolan grew so angry that her whole body shook, clenched her fists tightly, and exclaimed, "If you keep treating me this way, I'll truly turn you all into real turtles!" Zhao Yuanhang beamed with amusement, seeing Gao Ruolan trembling like a blooming flower in the wind, knowing his purpose had been achieved, and simply said, "Let's As soon as he waved his hand, many people had already left. Gao Ruolan also grew angry and intended to depart, only to find Gao Liang saying, "Wait! I haven't finished yet!" Gao Ruolan ignored him, and at that moment Gao Liang added, "I think you're truly a 'sweeping star.' First, when people say you're dragging the group, they're actually showing you respect—yet why do you look so angry? Their departure clearly shows that your approach has dampened their enthusiasm. Second, the game we were just playing didn't even get off the ground because of your presence. Isn't that proof you're a 'sweeping star'? "You—you—" Gao Ruolan was so furious that she almost couldn't speak. After struggling to find her words, she said, "The claim that you're a 'sweeping star' is simply a symptom of your vocabulary deficiency. Shall I teach you? In astronomy, there's no concept of a 'sweeping star'—only comets. I'm deeply frustrated by your elementary and childish misunderstanding!" "Here's a good news and a bad news for you!" Smiling with a bright, mischievous expression. "I don't want to hear!" Gao Ruolan quickly covered her ears. Gao Liang pulled her hands away from her ears and said, "You must listen. The good news is that I don't like to be friends with people who don't acknowledge themselves as 'lucky stars'—the bad news is that we're classmates, studying at the same school, so you'll see me every day!" "Ah!" Gao Ruolan gasped, utterly stunned—how could there be such an unreasonable student? Overwhelmed by the constant irritation, she turned and walked off, declaring, "I never want to see you again!" "God help me—I'll see you every day!" Gao Liang watched her go, disgruntled, and exclaimed loudly. "Gao Liang, a good man doesn't fight women," Chen Jiangliu interjected. "Just let her go!" He added, "The principal is waiting for us in the office!" And then he took Gao Liang's hand and left. The next afternoon, on the school basketball court, Fan Weizhe and Zhao Yuanhang were playing basketball with Zuo Tianpei. "Yuanhang! "Both of you have arrived!" Li Tianpei, with sharp eyes, pointed to Chen Yanling and Zhang Xiaoli walking in from the distance. "I'm going!" Zhao Yuanhang was about to leave, but was called back by Zhang Xiaoli from afar: "Yuanhang, can you take me out for coffee tomorrow weekend? Please?" "Let's do it another time—I'm busy tomorrow!" Zhao Yuanhang responded with a slightly cold tone. "I just need you to be with me tomorrow!" Zhang Xiaoli tried to insist, but was gently pulled aside by Chen Yanling, who said: "Alright, they have so many things to attend to—don't make him uncomfortable." "I have piano practice!" Li Tianpei said. "Oh, I'm going to test out a new race car!" Zhao Yuanhang added. One by one, they all left. Zhang Xiaoli, no longer wanting to be the constant spotlight, claimed she still had homework to finish and also departed, leaving only Fan Weizhe and Chen Yanling behind. Chen Yanling and Zhang Xiaoli are roommates from different classes. Chen is currently studying an e-commerce course, and the book on computers—borrowed from Fan Weizhe—covers a lot of relevant content, making it extremely helpful for her studies. The library has been visited countless times just to borrow this book, only to find it unavailable. Unexpectedly, after all that effort, the book turned out to be exactly what Fan Weizhe needed most. While expressing her gratitude, Chen shared her insights and experiences in studying e-commerce and asked several questions. Fan, in addition to being an excellent basketball player, is also a computer expert, so he answered all her questions fluently. This deeply moved Chen, who was about to return the book—still not finished—when Fan said, “If you’d like to keep reading, please do! I’ve already gone through it once. If you have any questions, feel free to ask.” "As long as I know something about it, I'm willing to explain it to you!" "Once you mentioned that, I realized I actually need your help!" Chen Yanling said. "The class is organizing a computer proficiency assessment soon. In the previous small tests, several of us didn't pass. The teacher has warned me several times, and I've tried my best, but I haven't seen much improvement. The exam is just one week away, and I'm not sure if I'll be able to make it..." "Starting tomorrow, I'll help you with tutoring. Time: after school. Place: the coffee shop. Remember?" Fan Weizhe said. "That's wonderful! I'll study hard! Thank you so much!" Chen Yanling was delighted, her face bright with excitement, and without realizing it, she gently held Fan Weizhe's hand. Fan Weizhe felt a little flushed. In front of girls, he often appears reserved, even a bit shy—polite, and somewhat reserved. This is what makes our Fan Weizhe stand out. When Chen Yanling noticed Fan Wei Ze's face turning slightly red, she realized she was still holding his hand, and at that moment, she too felt her cheeks grow warm. "See you tomorrow! Goodbye!" She said, then happily ran off. Left behind, Fan Wei Ze was thinking: For the first time, a girl had been holding his hand—it felt so special. The girl's hand was soft and warm, and it was incredibly comfortable. That evening, in Room 408 of the girls' dormitory.