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After walking for a few minutes, Song Anjing finally came to his senses, and carefully grabbed Tang Feng's big hand.

After Tang Feng noticed it, he smiled and looked back at her.

Then, he took out his phone.

He felt the phone vibrate a few times just now.

Probably new news?

I took it out and saw that it was Xia Qiu-sent a message.

The vlog of the personal profile has been re-made according to his modified and polished copywriting-OK.

Tang Feng stopped in his tracks, found a shady place, and walked over with Song Anjing.

Then, click on the video.

Song Anjing also stood on tiptoe cutely and followed.

After Tang Feng saw it, Murtu's screen lowered a bit.

After Song Anjing noticed it, she immediately smiled at Tang Feng, and rested her head on his arm happily.

Just stand in the shade and watch the video with Tang Feng.

Much of the preceding video remains unchanged.

However, the latter part has been fine-tuned with Tang Feng's polish, and some camera and bgm adjustments have been made.

It feels more natural and comfortable.

And, seamlessly.

After cooperating with the modification and polishing, the concise and clear copywriting still makes people feel a little unfinished after reading it.

After Song Anjing saw it, she tilted her head and looked at Tang Feng with some surprise and joy: "It's amazing.

"Obviously I didn't feel much change, but I suddenly felt that the video quality has improved a lot."

"Male god, are you a magician?"

"The kind that specializes in miracles."

Tang Feng scratched her nose with a smile, "Also said you are socially phobic."

"The level of this rainbow fart is no one else."

Song Anjing laughed again, and just held Tang Feng's little hand happily.

After Tang Feng sent Xia Qiu a message saying that there was no problem, he followed him to the classroom.

In the classroom of the Chinese Department, many students have already arrived.

There are still seniors who come to watch Tang Feng and other girls at the same level of majors.

It's just that the number of people is much less than in the morning.

Seeing Tang Feng holding Song Anjing's hand and coming in together, these girls who have long admired Tang Feng's scumbag name and came here for him didn't react much.

But the boys in the Chinese Department of Grade 19 were a little bit fascinated.

Especially some male students who managed to lick their girlfriends.

Tang Feng didn't care at all, and after taking Song Jingjing to look around the classroom, he locked a row of empty seats.

When I walked over, I was about to sit down.

Song Anjing suddenly pulled him.

Then, take out a pack of tissues from the exquisite little bag that you carry with you.

After cleaning the table and chairs for Tang Feng carefully and conscientiously, he signaled him to sit down.

"I have a heart." Tang Feng smiled at her before sitting down.

Song Anjing similarly wiped off her seat and table, and then sat down next to him.

In the back, a certain boy who was being courteous in front of his girlfriend saw this scene, and suddenly felt that his love was not sweet at all.

After the class started, Tang Feng spread out the drawing paper and continued to design and plan his favorite new house in the living room.

Song Jingjing watched silently from the side.

It seemed that it was only a short while before school was over again.

Tang Feng took Song Anjing to have dinner, and after returning to the dormitory, he saw Fatty Wang rolled up his sleeves and was waiting.

"I have a heart." Tang Feng smiled at him and looked at the time.

The people from the moving company are about to arrive.

Almost as soon as he thought of this, his phone vibrated.

Ask for flowers......

On the user label of the caller ID, "moving company" is impressively marked.

After connecting, a polite voice came over there immediately: "Hello, is this Mr. Tang?"

"We have arrived at the scheduled location, and the 18th building of the male dormitory of Nanhai University is downstairs.

"Is it convenient for you now?"

Tang Feng responded.

Soon, two strong men in clean uniforms came up and knocked on the door.

Fatty Wang saw it and immediately started to help.

It was only then that Song Anjing realized that Tang Feng was going to move now.

Although he didn't say anything, he quickly pulled out a stack of sticky notes from his bag.

According to what Tang Feng packed, make two lists.

Then, the day packs the crate box on top.

The other copy is kept as a record.

Tang Feng does not have many things, mainly clothing, daily necessities, digital products, additional teaching materials, certificates and the like.

A few boxes will do the trick.

After packing and moving, Tang Feng saw that Fatty Wang didn't seem to have eaten yet, so he simply invited him and Song Anjing to go to his new house to identify the door and have a meal by the way.

Fatty Wang didn't refuse either.

After Tang Feng and Song Anjing got into the Aston Martin Violent Gentleman, they got into the truck of the moving company.

More than 20 minutes later, the Aston Martin violent gentleman drove Song Jingjing and the moving truck to the third basement of the Dijing Building.

Seeing Tang Feng get off the car and lead Song Jingjing to the exclusive elevator——

Not only Fatty Wang on the truck was stunned, even Song Anjing was a little dumbfounded.

As for the few employees of the moving company, they couldn't help but look at the surrounding environment frequently, with some caution and awe in their eyes. .