Well, since she said so, Zhou Yang couldn't say anything more.

"Do you have paper? White. Zhou Yang asked.

Le Yan shook his head, "I only have napkins." ”

"A napkin is fine, give me one." Zhou Yang said.

However, the napkin was in the schoolbag, Le Yan was too lazy to take it, turned around, and let the schoolbag face him, "Take it yourself, in the big bag." ”

"Hmm." Zhou Yang pulled out a napkin.

Then, he took out a pen from his pocket and wrote a string of numbers, "Here you go, this is my number, whether you go to buy a mobile phone or if something goes wrong, you can find me." ”

"Huh?" Le Yan took the tissue in a daze.

She had never wanted to rely on him or anything, but now, he was in front of her, telling herself that she could find him.

"Ah what? If you're here alone, and you're not familiar with life, you have to buy a mobile phone, and you can't go alone. Zhou Yang looked at her stupidly, and didn't know what to say, "Put it away, don't lose it, if you lose it, you won't be able to find me." ”

"Hmm." Le Yan nodded vigorously and carefully put it in his pocket.

This feeling, how to say it, she doesn't know, anyway, it's warm in her heart.

For the first time, she felt that Zhou Yang was so warm.

The warmth given by others is not the same as that given by relatives, such as mothers. Because, from childhood to adulthood, your mother has given you that, and you are used to it.

Now, there is a person who is not so familiar with it, and he tells you that you can find him.

"I'll be there for me." Zhou Yang assured her.

Le Yan was very happy, but she still caught the loophole in her words, "Don't you have to go to class?" How can you be on call? ”

"I'm sorry, I'm really available, we've finished our classes, and it's revision week." Zhou Yang said.

"Mom, is it so good?" Le Yan was particularly envious, on such a cold day, she really didn't want to go to class.

However, not only are there many classes in the freshman year, but there are usually classes in the first class in the morning.

"yes." Zhou Yang said, "Could it be that you still have classes?" ”

"Of course." Le Yan said sullenly, "The teacher's class can't be finished, I have to go to class all the time, and I don't stop class." ”

"Is that okay?" Zhou Yang didn't know much about their school.

After all, two people are not from the same school, and it is normal to not be clear.

"I don't know, anyway, the week before the exam is a Q&A class, but if the teacher doesn't finish it, there is still a need for class." Le Yan felt very sad.

"Alas, you don't know, I'm a scumbag, and I don't know if I will fail." Now, she is really distressed.

Moreover, the closer she got to the exam, the more she couldn't calm down and review, but the more excited she became.

"It's fine." Zhou Yang doesn't know how to comfort him, if he is admitted to A University, he will not be a scumbag.

"By the way, what did you study?" If he is a major, he can teach her.

"Politics." Le Yan was helpless.

"Huh?" Zhou Yang didn't hold back and smiled.

Le Yan knew that he would react like this, and she really didn't understand why everyone laughed when they heard her professionalism.

Is there anything wrong with studying politics? Is it bad to study politics? Really, what's so funny?

"Why, you look down on us who study politics?" Le Yan was very unhappy with his behavior.

Although others also laughed at her, she didn't dare to say those people, but Zhou Yang was different, after all, persimmons were all soft pinching.