Comprehensive film and television: Female supporting role counterattack plan

"Don't underestimate yourself, you are really amazing, and you have a good personality and are very cute."

Zimu has always been 100% patient with girls, especially cute and pretty ones, and he is always generous in praising them.

After all, Zimu's sharp tongue is usually only directed at certain annoying people and his scumbag cousin Zhen Shaoxiang.

"I like girls like you who are easy to get along with."

"I like Senior Sister Meng, too."

"We should be about the same age, maybe I'm a little older than you, you can just call me Yiran or Sister Yiran."

Bei Weiwei nodded desperately: "Yiran"

"slight"

It is obvious why Bei Weiwei doesn't call her sister. Girls don't like to be called sister except children.

The two of them slowed down their pace when running together, and they had a good time chatting and laughing. After Bei Weiwei checked in, she also left Zimu's phone number and WeChat.

Zimu added the friend to the phone in one go without any lag. Who could refuse a cute little beauty? Zimu himself couldn't refuse her anyway.

Later, when Bei Weiwei asked Zimu some professional questions, Zimu was a little surprised.

Weiwei: Yiran, I’m beginning to doubt whether I’ve chosen the wrong major.

When Zimu was taking a break, he saw the message that Bei Weiwei suddenly looked depressed and was a little confused, so he sent a message to ask her if she was in class.

After getting the answer that there were no classes in the afternoon, Zimu looked at the time and thought that he should also relax, so he simply asked her to come to the laboratory to find him.

After Bei Weiwei took the school bus to the laboratory area, she was naturally stopped by the access control system.

"Weiwei" Zimu used the access card to swipe open the door, directly pulled the somewhat lost girl in, and took the elevator to his own laboratory upstairs.

When the little girl reached the door, she asked in a low voice, feeling a little uneasy: "Yiran, can I really go in? Will the other brothers and sisters have any objections?"

Zimu smiled and pointed at the nameplate with only the three words "Meng Yiran" written on it and said, "It's okay. I'm the only one in this lab. I don't mind."

When Bei Weiwei entered the laboratory, she was stunned by the various instruments. She looked around but didn't dare to touch them.

Seeing that she was interested, Zimu introduced them to her one by one. Bei Weiwei was a very smart girl because she was admitted to Qing University and was in the first batch of the Computer Science Department.

I could understand a little bit at the beginning, but later on I became a little confused.

"I've only seen some of these instruments on the Internet, and I've never even heard of some of them." The little girl was so attracted by the new things that she didn't care about being discouraged.

"These things look very new. How much does it cost to equip a laboratory with them?" Bei asked with emotion as he carefully touched the instruments.

"Well, about 40 million but less than 50 million." The laboratory was provided with space and decoration by Qingda University, and the equipment was jointly sponsored by Meng's and Zhenyi Technology.

"Oh my god, there are two houses in the capital. I have to stay away from them. They are no longer the instruments I see."

"what is that?"

"It's my life."

Zimu shook his head, took out two bottles of drinks from the refrigerator, handed one to Bei Weiwei, and sat at a large recording and conference table at the innermost part of the laboratory.

Zimu looked at the little girl and said, "Tell me, why are you so discouraged all of a sudden? It's not like you to doubt yourself all of a sudden."

"Yiran..." Bei Weiwei took a sip of the drink and lay listlessly on the table and continued: "I feel a little bit struggling to keep up, but others look very relaxed."

Except for two elite classes, the Computer Department accepts almost all the top 50 students in the science section of each province's college entrance examination. There doesn't seem to be anything too profound in the first and second years of college, and they almost all learn the most basic things such as coding languages.

"Hmm? Looks easy? Who are you competing with, Weiwei?"

"There are only a few geniuses in our class, and they all look so relaxed."

Zimu laughed when he saw the little girl's angry look: "Weiwei, the fact that you can go to Qingda University and study computer science shows that you are very good. There is no need to belittle yourself."

"But……"

"Weiwei, why do you study computer science?"

When Bei Weiwei heard this question, she thought of the last class meeting before the division into arts and science classes in high school, when the teacher asked the students about their future dreams and careers.

At that time, she said she wanted to study science and work in network security-related jobs like her older brother.

"Because I want to prove that girls can also learn science well and work in scientific research network-related jobs. Also, I like it."

The more the girl spoke, the brighter her expression became. Zimu felt relieved when he saw that she seemed to have come to her senses. "If you have any questions in the future, you can ask me. I can't say much about other things, but I should be able to provide you with some ideas and thoughts on computers."

"Yiran, you are so nice. I like you more. What should I do?"

Bei blinked her big eyes and looked at Zimu in a flattering manner. She looked really... like a little bird.

Zimu was also interested in acting with the little girl. He lifted Bei Weiwei's chin with his hand and said like a dandy boy, "Then get ready to marry me. I don't mind. After all, we always advocate monogamy."

Bei Weiwei didn't expect that Zimu, who looked cold and aloof, would actually follow her actions to tease her. Her eyes widened instantly.

"Hahaha……"

"Ahhh, Yiran, you are so lustful." The little girl would never suffer a loss with words, so she continued: "Yiran, don't worry, as your legal wife, I am absolutely generous and can definitely accommodate your future husband."

After Bei Weiwei finished speaking in a pretentious manner, the two girls smiled at each other and their voices became increasingly bold. If the laboratory had not been very soundproofed, they would have been warned by knocking on the door.

Zimu had been a close sister for the whole afternoon and was hungry. When she was about to go to the cafeteria for dinner, Bei Weiwei's phone rang.

"Yiran is my roommate, I'll..."

Zimu nodded and the little girl skipped to answer the phone. After a few words, she turned back and asked Zimu, who was packing up the experimental equipment, "Yiran, can my roommate have dinner with us?"

"Okay, no problem. Which cafeteria?"

"We haven't been to Canteen 14 yet. The three of them are almost there."

"Okay, wait for me to clean up. Canteen No. 14 is not far from here." The girl said happily to her roommate and then waited quietly for Zimu to finish cleaning up and change clothes.

It wasn't that she didn't want to help, she just didn't know where to put the things, so she didn't go up and cause more trouble.

When two beauties with extreme styles appear together, it creates a visual impact, especially when they are wearing two different styles of clothes.

"Is this the one that Senior Sister Meng has? She's so beautiful. I thought I was tired of seeing Wei Wei every day, but I didn't expect this." The short-haired girl excitedly pulled her roommate and whispered.

"Hello, I'm Meng Yiran."

"Hello, Senior Sister"

The three girls greeted each other politely and winked at their roommates. Bei Weiwei received the signal from her roommates and took the initiative to introduce them: "Yiran, these three are my roommates and good friends. The one with a bold personality is Xiaoling. Erxi is very recognizable and has beautiful eyes. Finally, our lovely girl Sisi."