I Don’t Want To Be Popular

"Well..." Chen Chuan looked for words, but there was no better reason, so he said directly: "Are you free in the evening, let's have dinner together? I heard that there is a music restaurant on the commercial street..."

"Okay, what time is it?" He Jinglan looked at her phone, "It's half past five, let's see you at seven?"

"Ah?" Chen Chuan didn't expect it to go so smoothly, so he couldn't help touching his cheek.

I thought to myself, is it possible that I have reached the point of being loved by everyone and seeing flowers blooming?

"I'll go first, I still have something to do when I go back to the dormitory. See you in the evening, by the way, add WeChat, just send me the address." He Jinglan showed the QR code.

drop!

Chen Chuan swept it, and saw He Jinglan fluttering her long flowing hair, her slender calves walking away with a few girls at a brisk pace.

"Jing Lan, how do you plan the evening? Have dinner together?"

"Tomorrow, I have plans for tonight..."

"What arrangement?"

"Secret..." He Jinglan smiled softly.

"Ah, why is this, I hate it, don't tell me that a handsome guy invites you to dinner..."

The breeze blew over the voices of the girls who were indifferent.

Seven o'clock in the evening.

Off-campus commercial street, Mansiliya Music Restaurant.

The melodious sound of the piano flutters in the exquisitely decorated restaurant.

Chen Chuan came first. It was nearly seven o'clock when a slender, tall and beautiful figure walked in. He Jinglan changed into a dress, with a high-waisted denim skirt and a white chiffon top, looking refreshing and natural.

She put down her bag, smoothed her skirt with her hand, sat down and said, "I heard from your self-introduction that I liked listening to piano music, so I was deeply impressed by you. So I will remember you. Because me too, from four When I was young, my mother let me learn the piano."

After listening to her, Chen Chuan smiled and took the menu: "Let's order first, I think this classic A set meal is good, this M7 Wagyu Tomahawk steak is the specialty here."

He Jinglan looked at the price and said with a smile, "It's so expensive, I'm afraid there's no IQ tax in it."

Chen Chuan: "..."

"Actually, I'd rather eat the fried chicken from the farmyard next door. You know, I, from Sichuan, like spicy food." He Jinglan said.

"You don't want to eat M7 wagyu steak, you want to eat fried chicken? Are you sure?" Chen Chuan was surprised again.

He Jinglan nodded firmly: "How about we change places? I invite you to eat fried chicken?"

Chen Chuan stood up, "Let's go, let's change places."

The two went out of the restaurant and went outside. At seven o'clock in the evening in early September, it was still dark, and the golden yellow of the setting sun covered this coastal city.

The sea breeze is blowing slowly, which is refreshing.

The two walked side by side, slowly.

Looking at the coastline, and seeing the beauty beside him from the corner of his eyes, Chen Chuan couldn't help but sigh that the university is really a suitable place for love.

There seems to be a sweet smell in the salty sea breeze.

Walk slowly for dozens of steps to a restaurant called "Farmer's Courtyard".

It is indeed the decoration style of a small farmhouse, with courtyards and corridors, which is very grounded and unique.

"Hot Pot Chicken, Dry Pot Tofu, Steamed Short Ribs with Garlic, Beef Fillet with Hang Pepper, Fresh Vegetables, and Two Cups of Corn Sauce."

After asking He Jinglan's opinion, Chen Chuan ordered.

Although it is a "farm's courtyard", the money for vegetables is not cheap. It is said that the chicken is free-range chicken in Yimeng, and a piece of chicken in the ground pot costs 198 yuan.

After Chen Chuan paid the bill, he received a system message "You spent 351 yuan and got a rebate of 702 yuan, which has been transferred to your bank card."

"This chicken in a pot is so expensive, it should be delicious. It cost you money. In fact, I should invite you for this meal." He Jinglan said.

"You invite me?" Chen Chuan asked.

He Jinglan said with a half-smile: "It stands to reason that when the school started and was invited to dinner by a boy, you should be more reserved, and should not agree so happily.

I think, I am so happy, you are quite surprised, hee hee. "

Chen Chuan nodded, quite surprised.

"Firstly, when you introduced yourself, you thought you were a good person and liked to listen to piano music, which resonated with me. Second...and the most important thing, I wanted to ask you for help. I want to run for class president, there are 11 boys Tickets, can you help me get them all?" He Jinglan said.

"Squad leader..." Chen Chuan began to recall.

If I remember correctly, according to when he was writing the book at the time, he seemed to have mentioned that the monitor of Class 1 of the Chinese Department was an ordinary-looking girl with short hair, which was definitely not the He Jinglan in front of him.

"Do you really want to be?" Chen Chuan asked.

He Jinglan nodded, and the chicken in the ground pot was served.

"Let's eat first, how about the taste of this 198 yuan chicken pot?" Chen Chuan greeted, "Many chickens are broiler chickens raised on feed, and the taste is too bad. This... um, the taste is great. , the meat is also firm and chewy."

He Jinglan also took a bite, smiling and squinting her eyes, showing a delicious expression, "It's spicy and delicious, and the chicken is delicious. It's delicious."

The dishes were served one after another, and the two began to eat.

I didn't mention it again when I was running for the squad leader.

At this time, a few more girls came in. These girls were well dressed and could smell the perfume from a long distance. Among them, there is a fat girl, like an ugly duckling mixed in a white swan, which is particularly eye-catching.

Chen Chuan looked up inadvertently and saw that Zhou Qi was among them.

Zhou Qi is in the School of Life Sciences of Haiqin University, these should be her roommates.

At this time, the girls also looked towards Chen Chuan and the others, and then came their whispering voices:

"Look, there's a goddess-level character over there."

"The boy who eats with her is also quite handsome. The goddess and goddesses are a good match."

He Jinglan heard these remarks and pursed her lips and smiled: "They seem to treat us as a couple. By the way, I see you are looking at them too. Are there people you know?"