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52: Chapter 52 (Please Follow) Summer Has Arrived 52: Chapter 52 (Please Follow) Summer Has Arrived Jiangdu University, girls’ dormitory.

A girl in her early twenties lay on the bed with her hair loose.

As everyone knows, university students rarely have a full week of classes; and if they don’t find something to do in their spare time, they might really end up with nothing to do all day.

A girl named Xia Tian joined the student union at Jiangdu University to find something to do, frequently appearing at various events.

Like at yesterday’s expert lecture, she took on the promotional tasks of “photography” and “news article writing.”

To be honest, these tasks do very little to enhance personal skills, and the greatest benefit is probably earning some practice credits to compete for the semester-end scholarship.

But, there are always people who can find meaning in meaningless activities.

After staying up late to finish an article the night before, and with no classes this morning, Xia Tian slept in.

“Ding-dong——”

A notification went off on her phone, and the girl lifted her white, radish-like arm to take a look.

With just one glance, the sleepy girl widened her eyes, her beautiful eyelashes fluttering.

And then she fully awakened her brain to the highest level of alertness.

Here’s a fun fact: unless a girl hasn’t been in contact with her phone, computer, tablet, smartwatch, or any other form of electronic communication device for a long period, she’ll notice your message when you send it.

If she doesn’t reply immediately, either she’s busy with something more important than you, or she simply doesn’t want to talk to you.

“Are you there?” from Nan Zhubin.

“I’m here, Mr.

Nan!” Xia Tian replied instantly.

“What’s up!” she added.

Xia Tian was full of energy.

She replied to the message in just three seconds, and while waiting for a reply from Nan Zhubin, her mind raced through strong, intrusive memories of the first time she met Nan Zhubin, how he saved a girl, his demeanor during a lecture…

“(*╹▽╹*)”

Perhaps thinking the text reply was too cold, Xia Tian added an emoji to fit her youthful, university girl image.

In the dormitory, other girls were moving around.

“Tiantian, are you up?” A roommate asked, likely noticing the commotion from Xia Tian’s bed.

“I’m just awake, I’ll get up later.” Xia Tian was focused, having found an excuse not to leave the bed.

She stared intently at the screen and didn’t have to wait long before a line of text popped up.

“I want to ask for a girl’s contact information.”

Xia Tian: “…”

???

…

Yan Nuo Consulting Center, inside the consultation room.

Nan Zhubin continued editing the message.

“Yesterday, after my lecture, a teacher brought a female student to see me, do you remember?”

“I want to ask if you have that female student’s contact information.”

This time, it took a while for a response from the other side.

“…

Does Mr.

Nan want me to ask around for that girl’s contact information?”

“No, I guessed that you might have that girl’s contact information.”

“How did you guess?”

Fingers tapped continuously on the screen.

“That teacher named Wang An is very young and dresses like someone your age, possibly appearing like a master’s or graduate student, or a particularly mature undergraduate.”

“But when you saw him, you immediately greeted him as ‘Teacher,’ which means you know him.

And since you know this teacher, you probably know the girl with him too.”

Nan Zhubin waited, and waited a bit longer.

“Mr.

Nan is amazing.”

This was the reply from the other side.

Even though it was a compliment, the attitude seemed noticeably colder.

“So does Mr.

Nan want that girl’s contact information?”

“Yes.”

“But I don’t have it, sorry.”

Nan Zhubin blinked.

Recessed mouth.

It was just a high-probability guess that Xia Tian had Chen Ting’s contact information, but failure was also a possibility.

Plan B failed, somewhat frustrating, but not unexpected.

However… Nan Zhubin raised an eyebrow.

“Is Mr.

Nan looking for that girl because of the content of the conversation at that time?”

The conversation wasn’t over yet.

Nan Zhubin raised an eyebrow, not immediately moving to Plan C, but continued, answering: “Yes.”

“Does that girl need help with something?”

“Yes.”

“I have Teacher Wang’s contact info.

How about I ask him, or should I just give you his contact so you two can get in touch?”

“It’s best if he doesn’t know.”

This remark caused a silence on the other side for quite some time.

Nan Zhubin waited patiently.

…

Xia Tian shook her head, wrapping a strand of hair around her index finger.

Twisting it around and around.

Thinking.

Suddenly, her brow furrowed.

She tossed her hair aside, and her slender fingers tapped away on the screen as if playing the piano.

“Is it because of Teacher Wang that the girl needs help?”

The reply came quickly and briefly.

“Yes.”

Xia Tian pursed her lips, beginning to recall her encounter with Teacher Wang and Chen Ting yesterday.

But her memory wasn’t that great, so the memories were fuzzy.

“Xiao Qi, are you familiar with Chen Ting?” she directly asked her roommate.

“Not really, she took a long leave of absence before, I almost forgot she was in our class.” Her roommate replied.

Xia Tian continued pondering, thought for a bit, and then asked Nan Zhubin another question.

“If that girl needs help because of Teacher Wang, wouldn’t it fall under your field of psychology where things need to be confidential?”

“Yes.”

“Then telling me wouldn’t be quite right, would it?”

“I trust you.”

Xia Tian’s hand jerked, pulling her hair.

It hurt, causing her to gasp involuntarily.

“Why?”

“Do you remember a girl got hit just after we arrived at Jiangdu University yesterday?” Nan Zhubin explained on the screen.

“Yes, I remember.” Xia Tian replied.

“You’re a student officer responsible for promotional work, right?

That incident would have been good material for a news article, but you didn’t take any photos at the time, and when your classmate asked you to, you refused.”

“So I think I can trust you.”

Ah~

Xia Tian buried her head in the pillow, wanting to roll over, but the dormitory bed was too small, and she soon bumped into the wall.

But it didn’t matter, she started to roll back and forth in the small space.

“Tiantian, are you getting up, shall we go for breakfast?” Another roommate urged.

“Right away.” Xia Tian shouted back.

Her face was flushed, and she was scrolling through the screen as fast as she could.

She quickly found her friend noted as [Chen Ting].

But she thought for a moment and didn’t directly hit share.

Instead, she opened the chat interface and started typing a message.

“Hello hello, Xiao Ting, did you ask that young psychology lecturer something yesterday?”

“He was really impressed with you, but it seems you didn’t exchange contact info, so he’s come to me now.”

“Should I give him your contact info, or do you want to add him yourself?”

…

Nan Zhubin waited in the consultation room.

This time, he waited quite a while, about ten minutes.

Then his screen lit up, but it wasn’t a reply from Xia Tian.

It was a friend request.

After accepting it, a message came through from the other side.

“Hello, Mr.

Nan, I’m Chen Ting.”