Zhao Yushi tilted her head and looked at him: "That's how you chatted with girls? You're so laughing!"

What era is this? Judging from his appearance, he seemed to drive a BMW and Mercedes-Benz in front of him and smiled and chatted with him.

This kind of picture is so old-fashioned, not to mention that he is riding a bicycle, which is really ridiculous.

Fang Han said: "Aren't you afraid that the old lady will rely on you?"

This is also a feature of the times. If an old lady has something to do, she will definitely be the one who depends on it.

"Just just extort a few dollars!" Zhao Yushi hummed.

Fang Han shook his head: "It turns out that he is not short of money."

Zhao Yushi's agile eyes rolled and snorted: "You really want to carry me for a while?"

"Get on the bus." Fang Han said.

Zhao Yushi took the back seat of the bicycle without hesitation, grabbed his clothes, and kept a physical distance.

Fang Han said: "Where to go?"

"Southeast University!" Zhao Yushi said: "I am from Dongda University too!"

"It turns out that he is still an alumni." Fang Han pedaled his foot and rushed on the bicycle, which scared Zhao Yushi.

"Which department are you from? What's the big one?" Zhao Yushi asked.

"Physics Department, freshman year."

"That's my junior!" Zhao Yushi said in surprise. She originally thought she was a junior or senior: "I am from the dance department, a freshman."

“Dance department, good, good.”

"There are many beauties in our college."

"I have a girlfriend."

"I have a girlfriend in my freshman year, so I'm pretty good at it!"

Fang Han shook his head and laughed: "I'm so ashamed, I really don't treat women."

"You can see!" Zhao Yushi hummed.

He is taciturn and unspeakable, and it is difficult to please girls. I believe his girlfriend is not a beauty either.

"Don't you really want to be a professional painter?" She took Fang Han's car with this purpose.

Fang Han said: "Painting is a hobby, I want to do mathematical research."

Zhao Yushi said: "What is the future of mathematics and physics research? If you paint well, a painting can live a good life with your talent."

Fang Han shook his head.

Zhao Yushi was a little annoyed. I really don’t know what I thought about this elm-wood head!

The cell phone rings, Fang Han stopped the car and answered the phone. It was Li Chunlei who called him and asked him to help him.

Fang Han frowned, hung up his phone and smiled helplessly at Zhao Yushi: "A friend has something wrong, it's quite urgent..."

"I understand, I'll leave by myself!" Zhao Yushi said politely: "Thank you, goodbye!"
Chapter completed!