The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 875 I feel sorry for her

"..." An Ran was speechless.

"An'an, an', this is very good. In this way, no one will dare to offend you in the future, and no one will dare to come to the door to slap you in the face. Oh, my male god is really good at protecting his weaknesses. He can help you think so much from so far away. , is simply too gentle."

"..."

"Don't be ignorant of your blessings if you are in the blessings. After this is true, we will be quieter a lot."

"..."

So An Ran was used as a shield like this, and she used this kind of shield for four years.

In the past four years, legends about her have been everywhere, and then An Ran felt that the An Ran they spread was a person with the same name and surname as her.

Life will eventually return to peace.

The school's curriculum began to gradually increase. Even Zhou Yixin sometimes stayed up late at night. In one bedroom, a small lamp was turned on at night, drawing pictures until the early morning, and the next day he had to face the "insult" of the professor, and then frantically changed the picture.

The total number of people in their entire major is not very large. The school calls their majors rare animals. Because they are few and have unlimited prospects, they are called rare animals.

Many seniors in An Ran's major are well-known designers and have a certain status in the industry.

But suffering is still suffering. There is a famous saying at the door of their dormitory that one can be a master only when suffering is suffering.

Chu Danzhi sees that An Ran has nothing to do with staying up late like this, he just likes to send her some things, or bring some things directly when she comes over, all of which are health supplements.

When An Ran was holding the tonic, she felt like she was in her late [-]s.

Every time Chu Danzhi sees An Ran like this, he is not willing to be tender with her. As long as he comes over, he will try his best to make her sleep. If he can't sleep, he will take her out to see her favorite exhibition or some jewelry.

But as soon as he left, Enron resumed his later life.

The land still has to fight.

So, after staying up late for about a week, Zhou Yixin almost cried.

"Why did I choose such a major at the time! Ah, didn't those teachers say that? This major is to look at other people's works and then draw pictures? Why? What am I doing now?"

"Draw a picture." An Ran yawned, and continued to revise her design seriously.

"Damn! The tears I shed now are the water that got into my mind when I chose a major. I don't want to draw anymore! I don't want to draw anymore!" Zhou Yixin dropped the pen!
The other two people in the dormitory didn't turn their heads, neither persuaded nor comforted Zhou Yixin.

Zhou Yixin stayed for less than a minute, then picked up the pen silently, still muttering non-stop.

The homework assigned by the professor is completed in a week. It is almost impossible for An Ran to finish the homework ahead of time and rest, because the inspiration is endless. Even if the painting is done first, there will be many revisions later, but No matter how much it is, it is worthless in front of the professor.

The whole class was "insulted" for a class, and it was hard for the get out of class to end. Zhou Yixin clutched her drawings and lay down on the table, groaning.

"Let's go? Why are you pretending to cry?" He Aichi said angrily.

"You are ruthless! You are ungrateful, you are not human, the professor humiliated me so badly, yet you still don't comfort me, Susu, come here and let my sister pinch my face, maybe it will be fine." Zhou Yixin looked at An Ran.

An Ran was lowering her head and didn't know who she was texting with. When she looked up, "Will someone treat me to dinner later?"

(End of this chapter)