(Chapter 32 on the unreasonableness of racial discrimination has been revised, thanks to Ye Chenggu for the reminder and suggestion.) ）

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To tell the truth, although An Ran is also a little genius in this life, he himself has no love for poetry, and after a class, An Ran left the classroom.

Royal Roads University has been established for more than 300 years, and the buildings on the campus still retain the style of the Ming Dynasty, with pavilions and pavilions, ponds and pavilions, hidden in the pine and cypress, rockeries and strange stones dotted everywhere, walking on the boulevard paved with large bluestone slabs, the breeze is gentle, and it makes people extremely comfortable.

Someone once said that Yanjing in September is the best Yanjing, which is not wrong at all, but An Ran walked by the lake in a hurry, without stopping to admire.

Now that he is in Yanjing, he has to start working on many of his ideas, but I am afraid that he will have to help Tom with the parade for a while these days.

Two minutes later, along the lake, across the boulevard, the small fountain square located on the north-south axis of Royal Roads University appeared in front of Enron's eyes, which is the only place on the main road of the campus, so the crowds are the largest.

Putting the big woven bag in his hand on the ground, An Ran took out a thick stack of color pages from it, yes, he was here to help distribute leaflets.

Tom and several other classmates were distributed in other universities in the college town, and this school was handed over to Enron, and in the past few days, not only black students, but also many Chinese students who sympathized with the black youth who was innocently shot and killed and students from other countries have also joined in and done what they can.

After studying and discussing, Enron and Tom set the date of the parade five days later, during which not only did he have to prepare for the propaganda launch, but also planned some programs on the day of the parade, which he could not complete by himself, and he also needed to find a few more helpers.

An Ran stood next to a small fountain, smiled lightly and handed out flyers to the passing students, and after pondering for a while, he took out his mobile phone, boarded the TT, and issued a message "I am handing out flyers in the small square of the fountain of Royal Roads University, if you have something to ask for help, if you are free, come quickly!" ".

The flyer in Enron's hand was not very beautifully made because of the haste in which it was made, but fortunately, the theme of "9.15 - We Are with Black Brothers" was still prominently printed.

Some curious students, after receiving the leaflets, would ask about some details of the parade, showing strong interest, and An Ran naturally took the trouble to answer patiently.

But most people don't pay attention to the leaflets handed out by An Ran at all, even if he smiles brightly, An Ran feels a little helpless, he has been handing out flyers for the first time in his two lives combined, and now he finally understands the feelings of those who were rejected by him before.

As the sun rose, the water vapor of the fountain condensed into a rainbow, and the students who hurriedly walked by began to slow down, playing around the fountain, and more quickly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

A few little girls looked at the rainbow captured on the SLR camera and sighed very curiously, "Wow... Meng Meng, you see I took a picture of the rainbow, it's so beautiful, and the angle of the water column is also very good...... Ay? How did you shoot the person who posted the little advertisement, it's a pity, this person is so annoying, cute...... Moe? ”

Well, I haven't realized that I have been annoying An Ran, still standing by the fountain very calmly, half of the leaflet in my hand, and more in my school bag, although it is close to noon, the sun is hanging high, but fortunately, it is very cool on the edge of the fountain, and I don't feel very hot.

"Sending small advertisements!" Suddenly, a tender voice sounded in my ears.

"Huh?" An Ran looked up, whose child was so impolite, when he saw the person in front of him, he was suddenly surprised: "Uh... Wei Mengmeng? Why are you here? ”

The little girl was fleshy, with big round eyes, and looked at him narrowly, "What's the drop?" I can't come to Royal Roads University? It's an talented man, oh, why did you launch a flyer, give me a look. ”

As he spoke, he didn't wait for An Ran to hand it to him, and quickly took out one with his little hand and looked at it.

At this time, several students followed Wei Mengmeng and followed, "Wei Mengmeng! You're running around again, I'm ...... Enron?! ”

An Ran smiled and nodded, and his subordinates kept handing out leaflets to the people who walked by, and it was Shen Jingyi, who was inseparable from Wei Mengmeng, who made this exclamation.

With pale red hair, a braided braided on her chest, and a white shirt tied in her jeans, Shen Da Beauty was like a delicate white rose, standing in the crowd, only three steps away from An Ran, her eyes were stunned and a little incredulous.

Biting his pink lips, his big eyes stared at An Ran for a moment, "I thought you were going to participate in The Voice of China, but I didn't expect to meet you here." ”

Shen Jingyi's heart swelled with a sourness, since the chance encounter on the train, there was a smiling face, a figure holding a guitar, deeply remembered in her heart, can no longer linger, that pure singing voice will always continue to echo in her mind......

She has grown so big, and there has never been such a special and excellent boy who appeared in her life like this, maybe it was liking, maybe it was worship, Shen Jingyi couldn't be sure of the feeling in her heart,

She imagined countless times that she would meet that guy who didn't say goodbye again in a certain corner of the campus in the afternoon of one day, but as the days passed, Shen Jingyi walked almost all corners of Royal Roads University, and still didn't find that figure, until she was ready to give up, he suddenly appeared in front of her like this.

"Good voice?" An Ran's expression was very surprised.

Wei Mengmeng nodded her little head up and down, "Yes, yes, Jingyi and I haven't met you for so long, especially after that video became popular, you still have no news, we all thought you went to participate in the Voice audition." ”

An Ran looked at and patted his head, he lived a life of two points and one line from school to Uncle Liang's house during this time, and almost all of his spare time was in codewords, and it seemed that he had ignored a lot of new news.

"Jing Yi Mengmeng, who is this handsome guy, your classmates?" The other three girls also came over, looked at An Ran curiously, and asked in a chattering voice, followed by two boys, who also walked over this way.

An Ran had a headache, the parade matter, the time was tight and the task was heavy, and he really had no time to deal with them.

A handsome-faced boy walked over and stretched out his hand to An Ran, his eyes on the leaflet in An Ran's hand and the woven bag on the ground, with a hint of playfulness and disdain in his eyes.

"Hello, I am Song Minghui of the Department of Economics and Trade, I should be regarded as your senior, if you have any difficulties in the future at Royal Roads University, you can come directly to the student union to find me, don't be polite."

Shaking hands with An Ran, Song Minghui sighed lightly in his heart, this An Ran is the classmate Shen Jingyi has been looking for? In addition to being very delicate, clean and refreshing like a girl, the others... Well, it's not good.

An Ran raised his eyebrows, he was the most sensitive to the gaze of others, and the arrogance and disdain in Song Minghui's eyes couldn't hide it from him at all.

It's a feel-good about itself again, where did this come from? Enron was even more impatient.

It was another boy who looked very sunny and walked two steps to follow Wei Mengmeng, with a warm smile on his face, "My name is Zhou Yang, and I am also in the University of Humanities, and I am in the same class as Mengmeng." After speaking, he laughed twice, causing Wei Mengmeng to roll his eyes.

"Hello, my name is An Ran, a first-year Chinese language department."

"Chinese? Teacher Chu should be teaching you, right? Song Minghui's eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth curled, "Skipping class is not a good habit." ”

He was right, the second session of "Modern" should have just finished class now, An Ran didn't answer, shrugged his shoulders, so what?

Song Minghui's face suddenly became serious, "Senior Brother An, as a senior, I think it is necessary to make it clear to you, it's not impossible to skip class, but no one has ever dared to ignore Teacher Chu's class like this, I don't know if you have no fear, or if you really don't know what kind of talent Teacher Chu is......"

He preached in his mouth, acting like a teacher, but his eyes were full of banter, even if he hid it well, An Ran still felt it clearly, and then looked at Shen Jingyi, who was quiet and graceful, with a faint expression, and An Ran suddenly realized.

It was very boring to pout, and he handed out leaflets calmly, without looking at Song Minghui.

Senior Song's face suddenly turned pale, stopped speaking, and his eyes were gloomy, since he became the deputy director of the Propaganda Department of the Student Union and the president of the Royal Roads University Society, no student had ever dared to do this in front of him, and he was still a freshman who had been enrolled for ten days.

"Hey, what kind of attitude do you have, isn't Senior Song also good for you, if it weren't for the acquaintance, Senior Song wouldn't have bothered to say it!"

"It's just, I really don't understand you freshmen, you've only been enrolled for a few days, and you skip classes all day long, and you learn to chase girls......"

"Meng Meng Jingyi, this is your classmate, it's really not good......"

The three girls who came with Wei Mengmeng didn't wait for Song Minghui to say anything, but they were in a hurry first, and rushed to open their mouths to express their dissatisfaction.

An Ran turned a deaf ear to this kind of brainless fan's words, his expression was light, and he handed the leaflet to the crowd walking by.

Wei Mengmeng opened her mouth, and just wanted to explain something, but was dragged by Shen Jingyi who came over, "Jingyi, he ...... safely"

Shen Jingyi's big eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, squatted down to open the woven bag next to An Ran, took out a thick stack of leaflets, and neatly divided them into three parts, holding one for herself, and putting the rest into Wei Mengmeng's arms.

"Oh, this is for you and Zhou Yang, and you will be rewarded with ice cream after handing it out."

After speaking, Shen Jingyi rubbed Wei Meng's cute little face and kissed it like a child.

The three girls who were talking and cheering up lost their voices and looked at each other.

Shen Jingyi didn't care about them, looking at An Ran's approving eyes and bright smile, her heart was sour, her mood became very beautiful, her white and tender little face was shy, standing beside An Ran, handing out color pages to the passing students.

Wei Mengmeng turned around in front of Song Minghui, and snorted beautifully, she had long been tired of seeing this senior who liked to pretend, so she turned around and shouted at Zhou Yang: "What are you stupid about, you can't come over to help." ”

"Hey, okay!" Zhou Yang smiled and took the flyer.

Song Minghui's face was completely darkened, and he snorted heavily, "I hope you are not indiscriminately sending small advertisements, otherwise the student union will report this matter to the Academic Affairs Office to deal with it, and I will report to Teacher Chu about skipping class, you can do it yourself." ”

A few people who were happily handing out leaflets, no one paid attention to him, but An Ran waved his hand and said no.

Song Minghui gritted his teeth, glanced at Shen Jingyi's back unwillingly, stomped his feet, and turned around to leave.

At this time, a loud voice sounded beside several people: "What are you going to react to me?" ”

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Author's words: More than 3300 words, remember Ha, work hard to rush 12000 today, continue to code