"Instructor, I'm Zuo Chuan, you're looking for me!" Zuo Chuan looked at Zheng Wei, who took out a file from a drawer on one side and handed it to himself: "Look at this, if you're interested , but give it a try?"

Zuo Chuan took it over and took a look, only to understand why Zheng Wei asked him to come.

This file is exactly the information that Zuo Chuan participated in the Los Angeles Comic Contest when he was in high school. Looking at his own achievements and photos at that time, Zuo Chuan felt as if he had passed away.

Looking at the last sheet of the file, it is a registration form, which is the registration form for the university group of the National Cartoon Contest.

"University is about cultivating hobbies, interests, and broadening your knowledge. Don't just think about learning."

Zheng Wei looked at Zuo Chuan, and said in a persuasive manner: "Our school also has its own comic club, and this time I want to use this competition as an opportunity to promote the comic club. When I read your information, I just saw it. When you have the talent in this area, I will ask you a question."

Zuo Chuan remembered that when he was in high school, he was really obsessed with all kinds of comics for a period of time, but later he gave up due to heavy schoolwork.

After entering university, he was full of thoughts about Ye Qingluo, and later got entangled with Qi Zhongxuan, so he let go of comics.

In the eyes of outsiders, Zuo Chuan gave up comics only a year or two ago, but for Zuo Chuan, it has been more than ten years.

"Instructor, I..." To this day, Zuo Chuan found that when he faced these things, he no longer had the enthusiasm of the past, but Zheng Wei interrupted him before he could say his rejection.

"Zuo Chuan, how about this, you go back and think about it carefully, don't jump to conclusions."

"Then I'll go back first." Zuo Chuan put the documents in his hand back on Zheng Wei's desk, and when he turned to leave, Zheng Wei stopped him.

"You take this registration form first. If you want to register, just fill it out and bring it over."

As soon as Zuo Chuan left the office, he was stopped by Ye Kun: "Quickly, what did the political commissar ask you for?" Zuo Chuan showed Ye Kun the registration form in his hand: "Then, if you like it, just take it."

"What a good thing!" Ye Kun grinned: "It's so good, really give it to me..." His eyes fell on the registration form in his hand, the smile on Ye Kun's face collapsed, and he handed it to him. Zuo Chuan.

"Let's forget it, I don't have this talent."

"Let me tell you, I forgot that I can draw manga, do you believe me?"

Zuo Chuan smiled wryly. He used to think that Ye Qingluo was everything to him, but now he realized that he had lost too much for a person who didn't love him.

Be it Qi Zhongxuan, comics, or the ideal career in his heart, the short decades in his previous life were all lost because of a man named Ye Qingluo.

Now, thinking about it, it's really ridiculous.

Thinking of this, Zuo Chuan remembered that he hadn't contacted Ye Qingluo since he came here. He did it deliberately at first, but then he really forgot.

Now it seems that it is not so important for Ye Qing to fall in his heart.

"Zuo Chuan!" Hearing Qi Zhongxuan's voice, Zuo Chuan realized that he and Ye Kun had reached the door of the dormitory, and Qi Zhongxuan was waiting for him at the door.

"Why are you here?" Zuo Chuan stepped forward a few steps, looked at Qi Zhongxuan's fairly natural expression, and said with concern: "The report is over?"

"Hmm!" Qi Zhongxuan leaned half against the wall behind him, crossed his slender thighs, and exuded a lazy air all over his body: "If the old man is not here, I will come out."

"Then where are you going to go next, go back to the dormitory to rest, or go home?" Zuo Chuan looked at Qi Zhongxuan enviously: "I really envy you, you don't need military training."

Qi Zhongxuan laughed, straightened up, left the wall, stretched out his hand and rubbed Zuo Chuan's head a few times, with a pampering expression on his face: "If you don't want military training, I can find a way for you."

"Really?" Zuo Chuan's eyes lit up, seeing Qi Zhongxuan nodding, he paused and said, "Forget it, I don't want to be the target of public criticism."

Thinking that it was because of Zheng Wei's words to stay, the whole class looked at him differently, Zuo Chuan didn't want to be treated as a different kind before he officially started class.

"Let's go, accompany me to eat something." Qi Zhongxuan saw that Zuo Chuan was fine, and thought about the dinner he had agreed with He Lanque: "It's just right, let me introduce He Lan to you."

As soon as Ye Kun heard that Zuo Chuan was going out, he thought about it and went back to the dormitory first. Zuo Chuan thought he was eating with Qi Zhongxuan alone, but now that there was an extra He Lanque, he felt somewhat reluctant.

"Is his supervisor not here?" Zuo Chuan wondered if these doctoral students were just playing around all day.

"He Lan just graduated this year, so it doesn't have much to do with him whether the tutor is there or not."

Regarding Zuo Chuan's brain circuit, Qi Zhongxuan was a little helpless, but thinking that his senior and friend had already graduated, he was still sincerely happy for him.

"Oh, then let's go, don't make people wait." As soon as Zuo Chuan heard that He Lanque had graduated, he thought that he would not have to see this person in school in the future, and his reluctance disappeared. .

Actually, for He Lanque, Zuo Chuan didn't mean to be disgusted at all, he just didn't want this person to occupy Qi Zhongxuan's time.

And for He Lanque, Zuo Chuan was mostly grateful. After all, under the circumstances of his previous life, without He Lanque, both Qi Zhongxuan and him would be in great trouble.

When he arrived at the appointed restaurant, Zuo Chuan discovered that besides He Lanque, there was another acquaintance, that is Xiang Qingyu.

Seeing Xiang Qingyu, Zuo Chuan paused, and then followed Qi Zhongxuan into the room.

"Young Master Qi, why did you come here? Hurry up, I'll be waiting for you." Xiang Qingyu pointed to a chair beside him, Qi Zhongxuan said: "Sit down, let the waiter add what you want to eat, I will treat you today."

Qi Zhongxuan smiled and opened the chair, motioned Zuo Chuan to sit down, and then introduced to He Lanque: "Zuo Chuan, this is He Lan, He Lan, this is Zuo Chuan, a freshman student."

"I heard Zhongxuan talk about you a long time ago, and I finally saw you alive today." He Lanque touched the wine bottle and was filled by Zuo Chuan: "Student, there are not many people who can be brought out by Zhongxuan. You are still the first."

As for the relationship between them and Qi Zhongxuan, they were the ones who took the initiative. Even if they got Qi Zhongxuan's approval later, they were the ones who took the initiative and Qi Zhongxuan came over.

Unexpectedly, Zuo Chuan was the first person who broke Qi Zhongxuan's rule of never taking the initiative to invite people out, which made He Lanque have to treat Zuo Chuan differently.

Qi Zhongxuan just watched the tenderness in Zuo Chuan's eyes fall into He Lan Que's eyes without any accident, which made him feel very blocked. When he realized it, he had already filled the wine glass in front of Zuo Chuan.

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