The afternoon sun is a bit lazy.

In Fudan's liberal arts library, some people are immersed in reading, some are scratching their heads, and some are looking left and right.

Some people also buried their heads in sleep.

After hearing what Wen Ye said, Fang Nian raised his eyebrows and looked away from the computer to look at Wen Ye who was speaking opposite: "Has it been mixed with water?"

"Probably not." Wen Ye replied.

Fang Nian: "Ask."

Wen Ye said oh and quickly dialed the phone, although she didn't quite understand why Fang Nian asked such a question.

Isn’t the more real the number of registered users, the better?

Not long after, Wen Ye answered the question again: "I asked, no, they are all real users."

Then Xiaoyi asked: "Why do you ask this?"

Fang Nian said casually: "There are a lot of things mixed with water now, just ask."

Although the data is not so public now, it still does not prevent the "fun-loving" company executives who have tasted the sweetness of publicity from being tempted.

However, there are also habitual reactions.

After experiencing the traffic explosion in the next ten years and being influenced by numerous water injection incidents, Fang Nian would subconsciously have such a reaction.

Wen Ye blinked his eyes and nodded in understanding: "It is said that some people in the company think that this time it may really achieve greater glory."

Fang Nian thought for a while and said, "It's too early to say this now."

Then he said in a calm tone: "Please remember my trial experience. The game module is bloated and does not adapt to the smoothness of web games..."

"If there are similar posts from users on game forums or feedback from players, it should be taken seriously and optimized accordingly."

Wen Ye wrote them down one by one.

Finally, Fang Nian glanced at Wen Ye and said, "Since today counts as overtime, you should read more books in the library and get ready early."

As for the matter of instructing Wen Ye to take care of Liu Xi, it is enough to say it once.

Fang Nian himself was not very interested in making perfect use of Fudan's academic resources.

Fudan has such a relaxed environment, but it makes me look like I expected to go to a middle school university.

Liu Xi listened from beginning to end, but her main attention was focused on the reading material she chose.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Xi finished reading the book in his hand, and asked in a weak and nervous tone: "Wen, Senior Sister Wen Ye, I would like to ask..."

"..."

Wen Ye blinked and replied in a low voice: "You are like this...don't waste your time at night. I didn't understand it at the time..."

"..."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Fang Nian suddenly realized that Liu Xi's Mandarin was very standard.

Li Annan's Mandarin now has a stronger Xiangchu flavor, and it is estimated that he will be forced to change it after a period of time.

Even after Lin Yucong first left Xiangchu, he still had a Xiangchu accent.

To put it simply, there is no distinction between front nasal and back nasal sounds, and there is no distinction between 'l' and 'n'.

But it seems that I have never felt like this since I met Liu Xi in Fudan.

Thinking about it, Fang Nian whispered in his mind: 'Is this the top student?'

In my previous life, I encountered certain communication barriers, and it took a long time for me to get over them.

From Fang Nian’s experience, the lack of standard Mandarin and being from a rural area will bring double real ‘discrimination’.

This is also the reason why Fang Nian is too lazy to hang out in the dormitory.

It's not like being reborn as a saint.

And as the old saying goes, all clay figures have a certain amount of anger...

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The exchange between Liu Xi and Wen Ye came to an end, and they immersed themselves in new reading.

Fang Nian also closed the computer at the right time and looked across the way. His eyes inevitably paused slightly at the plump and heavy figure.

But he said seriously: "Senior Sister Wen, based on your experience, is there any part-time job that you can recommend to Liu Xi?"

Wen Ye's eyes flickered slightly and he bit his lips slightly: "Not yet."

"The scattered part-time job Sister Liu Xi is doing is actually very good. It's simple, you can stop working at any time, and you can make money. There are basically no disadvantages."

In fact, there are, but the disadvantage is what Fang Nianwen said: there is no added value, it is just making money based on labor force.

There is no right or wrong, but everyone hopes to have a better choice, and Liu Xi also hopes for it, but she may not dare to think about such a thing.

Fang Nian just helped her ask.

Hearing this, Fang Nian lowered his eyes and said calmly: "If you have the opportunity, remember to pay attention."

Wen Ye hummed: "Okay."

Wen Ye didn't know why he noticed that his gaze stayed for less than a second.

Maybe it's because since she grew up, she can particularly feel the lingering look in her eyes for a second.

She even checked it specifically, and it was said that it was a more prominent object, which itself attracted special attention...

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This afternoon, Fang Nian read a book translated in 2007 called "The Apology of Socrates".

Some people have also translated this article as Socrates' Self-defense.

The author is Plato.

This book is generally regarded as the best introductory text in political philosophy.

The translation is 32K, 232 pages.

In half the afternoon, Fang Nian only watched half of it.

Hesitating between borrowing and buying, Fang Nian finally pointed at the book and said, "Mi Wen, buy this book for me."

After initial reading, Fang Nian felt that this book would be beneficial to him.

The reason for buying it is simple. Even if you don't agree with the views in it, this book will definitely be beneficial.

At least it will be helpful to the study of philosophy.

It was only after reading at the same table as the top student that I realized the gap between the two. Wen Ye also felt this.

The three of them left the library together, with Liu Xi leaving first.

Wen Ye looked at Liu Xi's leaving figure and said sincerely: "I feel that I have been strongly suppressed on the level of IQ."

"It's good to get used to it. After all, for a person like you who looks brainless at first glance, it's normal to have no IQ." Fang Nian agreed with him.

Wen Ye: "!!!"

After a while, he said: "Maybe this is your emotional intelligence, and you praise and scold me at the same time."

Fang Nian waved his hand and left the Fudan campus.

I wanted to just take a bite, but in the end I went home and cooked two dishes.

After what Lu Weiyu said on the 10th, Fang Nian asked the cleaning lady he invited to come three times a week instead. When he came, he would buy some home-cooked food. The portions should not be large, but the variety could be more varied.

Then I unpacked all the kitchen appliances and occasionally cooked two dishes by myself.

The room already has a breath of life.

From the 10th to now, Fang Nian and Lu Weiyu haven't had a single phone call, but text messages have occasionally come through.

The content is relatively simple, communicating current situation and greetings.

Fang Nian could increasingly feel Lu Weiyu's sincerity towards this relationship.

Similarly, Lu Weiyu could also feel Fang Nian's unswerving determination to become interested in her after falling in love with her at first sight.

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Sunday night, a restaurant in Lujiazui.

Fang Nian and Guan Qiuhe sat opposite each other.

"Last time my mother came unexpectedly and scared you. She specifically said she wanted to eat outside." After ordering the meal, Guan Qiuhe joked with a smile.

Fang Nian thought for a while and said with a serious smile: "To be honest, it's quite a bit."

Guan Qiuhe rolled his eyes, picked up the water glass and took a sip of water: "I plan to go home next weekend and have a look. This period of work is almost finished."

That's why I didn't leave before.

On the one hand, it’s because the Demon Realm web game is about to be launched.
To be continued...