Sun Yi said with a smile: "it's boring. Do something to relieve the depressed mood and kill two birds with one stone. I tell you, I will spare no effort to canvass for you."

Song ran raised her eyebrows: "I thank you

Sun Yi touched her face: "you're welcome."

Song ran raised her hand to take her, Sun Yi hid behind Zhong Aidi: "Wow, the school flower has not yet become, but it has expanded first. The hand that feeds the hand feeds on the enemy. It's impossible."

Several people laughed and made a group. Song ran raised his hand to look at his watch and said to Sun Yi, "I'm going to the arts and crafts troupe this afternoon. I won't chat with you any more. I'll go first."

When she went to the arts and crafts troupe, she usually followed the army to do chores backstage and did all kinds of things. Song ran was not worried. She knew that director Li's exceptional admission should be good at her. She only needed to sink down and study hard, that is, there would always be some day ahead.

Jiang Feng is also concentrating on dealing with he Jiao, a new literary worker with ambition on her face. She is lack of skills and has no energy to deal with song ran.

With the care of military brother and director Li's secret orders, song Ran's life in the literary and technological troupe was quite comfortable.

Stay at six o'clock in the evening, military brother then urged her: "it's dark, hurry back to school, I don't feel at ease again late."

Song ran said goodbye to the army and went to school again.

At the end of February, it was already spring, and the sun was getting longer and longer. At six o'clock, it was only a little dim outside, and it was not completely dark. Song ran wrapped up his scarf and left the literary and technical troupe. He took a detour to the main road and took a bus to school.

Fuguang is not far away from the arts and crafts troupe. It's only six stops. It's very convenient.

Back to the school, song ran walked forward. In front of the dormitory, there was a small forest. The woods were dark. Song ran was very light. He saw a flash of light. It seemed that the moon was shining on some reflective material.

She didn't pay attention to it. As she was about to move forward, two people came out of the woods. They were very far apart. Song ran still recognized that the two were quiet and the other girl was wrapped tightly, which she could not see clearly.

Well, what shady things did these two people discuss in the dark woods at night?

She had to keep an eye on it.

She hid behind a big tree, and then watched Wenjing and another girl parted ways before she emerged from behind the tree.

She sped to the dormitory, but did not enter the one they lived in, but into the back one. In the corridor, she looked at her dormitory not far in front of her, and saw that the lights in the dormitory were on.

It is indistinct that there is no one else in the dormitory, but Wenjing sneaks up to her bed, and then draws out her basin from the bottom of the punch press and pours something into her basin

What? Did the girl in the woods give it to her?

What are these two women doing?

Suddenly, the door of the dormitory was opened again. It was Yu Meihua who entered. Wenjing was obviously shocked. She quickly pushed song Ran's washbasin back to the bottom of the bed. Yu Meihua didn't say anything. She threw the book in her hand onto the bed and climbed onto the upper bunk.

Wenjing seems to have hidden something in her pocket, and then she sits back on her bed.

Song ran lies on the railing and sighs. This university life is really not a worry. He thought it was a positive youth drama, but he didn't want to become a palace fighting drama.