Chapter 43 - Leaving a Review.

Suddenly, this specially highlighted reminder popped up, and Zhu Yandex was stimulated.
His finger has not moved away from the position of "confirm forwarding", and he looks at Tang Rong's phone with droopy eyelids.
After repeatedly confirming the English ID in the reminder, Zhuyan Qi gently rubbed his left canine tooth habitually, and swiftly licked his slightly dry lips. Reply: The translation is as follows:
The emotional line, which was about to fall close to the plain by a few centimeters, suddenly got stuck and turned back, climbing towards the peak.
He looked up at the podium, and coincidentally, Tong Rong just pulled out a case from this year for the students to browse on their own.
In just half a minute, Tangrong's gaze shifted backwards, surpassing the crowded heads, and zoomed in on Zhuyanxi.
Zhuyanxi's eyes met Tangrong's directly.
His eyes were shining brightly, and the corners of his mouth formed an excited curve, even his eyebrows showed a playful expression.
In just a second, Tan Rong could see the change in his thoughts. Mischievousness mixed with obedience, he was only one step away from poking his own chest and saying to him, "I have obtained important information, so please be more obedient and hand over the hush money quickly."
He couldn't help but laugh and smirked at Zhu Yanxi, as if indulging his extortion, and prepaid the fee.
Zhu Yanxi accepted it without hesitation, took the payment as stated, and flashed a toothy smile back at him before bending down to unlock Tang Rong's phone.
Logging into Weibo after being reminded, the user skips a five-second advertisement and sees Zhuyan Qi's ID and detailed content displayed at the top of the screen.
After clicking back and switching to the personal interface, the user sees Tanrong's Weibo username, and their heightened emotions inexplicably calm down, replaced by a sense of unsurprising tranquility.
User 9583271346, the high-definition profile picture of the mysterious thief Kaitou Kid is available, but the personal introduction is blank. However, there is a picture of oneself in the "frequently visited" list.
Zhuyanxi placed the phone flat on the table, loosely clenching both hands into fists and resting them on the edge of the table, preparing for action. After waiting for a while, he couldn't resist anymore, and a guilty index finger popped out, silently browsing through Tanrong's homepage.
Tan Rong has been paying attention to herself for a long time, so naturally her account registration time is not short. However, the number of past Weibo posts is very few, and even after counting, it has not exceeded a hundred.
Among them, Zhuyanqibenzijiren made outstanding contributions to the unbroken record, with the majority being retweets from ffffine's Weibo account, and the remaining small portion divided between current events news and public welfare promotions. Keep all @ matches. Only reply to the translated content. Translate the above Chinese into English and keep all @ matches. Only reply to the translated content.
This is a clear split in art style, just like the combination of default id and Kidd's avatar.
After reading Zhu Yanxi's comment, I couldn't help but sigh. Just as the sonata had just started, the message bar rolled and someone interacted with Tangrong on Weibo at this moment.
Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling: [It's suitable to mention when going out to play, taking photos is very normal~]
id Soft and cute, most likely a young girl. Translation:
Zhu Yanxi is not a suspicious and superstitious person. He also felt relieved talking to Tan Rong, thinking that she is a friend of Tan Rong and not interested in investigating what they talked about on Weibo.
However, before he could withdraw his gaze, the next notification came immediately.
Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling: [Even if you didn't go out to play, you can still chat privately, you don't need to worry too much, just tell your boyfriend directly~] Note: @Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling
It turns out that it's related to oneself.
Now Zhu Yanxi's gaze, once withdrawn, cannot be brought back.
He put down the fingers resting on his forehead, and the lack of interest immediately evolved into a special interest.
Based on the given information, it can be inferred that Tang Rong wants to say something to himself and seems to be struggling with how to approach it.
Zhu Yanxi smiled and opened the reply to the Nuo Mi Tuan in his hand, silently thinking: It's okay if he doesn't know how to say it, he can share the pressure with Tang Rong and handle it himself.
His boyfriend is really considerate.
Zhu Yanxi tilted her crossed legs, leaned back against the chair back, and picked up her phone with one hand.
These two sentences from Nuomi Tuanzi are not comments on Hang Rong's Weibo, but rather Hang Rong first left a comment on the little girl's Weibo post.
用户9583271346：[您好，请问在日常相处中，一般怎样提出合照请求？我们家的小朋友不常拍照，我怕说的突兀，他会排斥。]
After reading Tang Rong's comments, Erlang's crossed legs immediately brushed to the ground.
He momentarily didn't know whether to focus on the "group photo request," or first pay attention to the mention of the "child," or perhaps, take note of the time the comment was left—1:30 in the morning.
At 1:30 in the morning, can Lingran's terrible schedule allow him to browse Weibo?
Zhuyanxi adjusts his sitting position and clicks on the "View Original Weibo" at the bottom left corner.
A neat grid of nine square photos, accompanied by a long string of text, with the hashtag "#Increase Love Happiness" labeled with numbers, listed in bullet points.
Just as Zhuyanxi speculated, Xiaonuomituanzi is indeed a girl. However, she is not the "soft, cute" type. The person in the photo is cool and explosive, while her girlfriend, who appears in the picture with her, is gentle and petite.
After seven years of enduring a long-distance relationship, their love has remained strong and harmonious. Recently, as the topic of love has become popular, they have summarized their experiences to share with all the online users who are in or waiting for a relationship. Their advice includes aspects such as respecting and trusting each other, as well as little details like having a shared photo as a screensaver and appropriately showing affection.
The two girls have delicate facial features and their opinions are full of practical knowledge. Within less than 24 hours of posting, they have already received over 500 reposts, showing that they have generated considerable interest in the trending topics.
@But this does not mean that the behavior of leaving comments by Tan Rong is normal.
Zhu Yanxi saw the scrolling notification in the message bar and thought that Nuo Mi Tuan was a friend of Tan Rong. Only when he clicked on the details did he realize that Tan Rong had never followed the other party, they were complete strangers.
And #improving the happiness of love# topic, although it has some traffic, it has not reached the point of being popular. People like Zhuyanxi, who love to play Weibo and follow a lot of official accounts, have never seen it. How can someone like Tanrong, who only has 11 followers, accidentally come across it? Please note that the translation above is not perfect and may not capture the full meaning of the original Chinese sentence. It is suggested to consult with a professional translator for accurate translations.
Still, ask others seriously how to take a group photo.
Zhu Yanxi reread the comments from Tan Rong and couldn't help but laugh.
He looked up and saw the man on the podium with a serious expression, standing tall like a pine tree, not at all like a concerned parent worried about children excluding others in a group photo.
竹言蹊对着谈容那张冰块脸沉吟片刻，没辜负自己看了好些年《柯南》的漫迷身份，滴溜着眼睛剥茧抽丝，抽出一个大胆的设想。
竹言蹊退出糯米团子的微博，试探性戳开发现页的搜索，不出所料地展开一排搜索记录条。
最底下的一条是没加井号的“恋爱注意事项”，大概是它的搜索结果都带了话题，谈容拆套娃似的逐层点进去，再往后的每一条都被井号夹在中间。
From #The most bonus move in love# to #Increase the happiness of love#, with a transitional topic seven or eight steps apart, it subtly reflects the emotional changes of the search person at that time.
Elbow resting on the corner of the table, chin supported by one hand, there seemed to be an old-fashioned train whistling in his mind, with its steam spraying from the front, the warmth seeping down his spine.
After kissing last night, Tan the professor remained calm and composed. When I walked him back to his room to sleep, it was as if nothing had changed. Zhuyanxi thought that her emotions were even more intense than those of Tan Rong. Note: The translation above does not include the meaning of the @ symbols, as they are often used in informal Chinese text as placeholders or for emphasis and do not have a direct translation in English.
As a result, he quickly fell asleep on the bed and slept soundly, while the person who appeared calm couldn't fall asleep and spent the late night scrolling through Weibo, searching for love advice online.
Zhu Yanxi will record and search again one by one, following in Tan Rong's footsteps to ponder the journey of the heart.
揣摩完了，他解放撑托下巴的手，把自个儿手机也摸了过来。
打开微博，搜索用户名，点选特别关注，清除谈容手机的被关注提醒，连成一气，一呵而就。
After the second class in the morning, the students, who had been mentally strained, finally regained some energy.
Chen Jiayao, half-dead, slumped on the desk and muttered with a noisy voice: "Damn it, it's like my life is being sucked out of me. This is the first time I've felt this kind of 'care' in a classroom. Is this the effect of the teacher's buff?"
Whenever Yun Guang's glance swept across the direction of Zhu Yanxi, Chen Jiayao's scalp would tingle, his back would prickle, and he would sit up straight like a clock, not daring to even fart.
Zhu Yanxi took off his earphones, put them back in the charging case, and sneered at him with a glance.
"You enjoyed playing with your phone during this class so much that I almost forgot what my phone wallpaper looks like in this class." Chen Jiayao quickly packed up his papers and pens, stuffed them into his bag, and sighed heavily, "If I had listened to classes with even half the dedication I have today, I could have received the national scholarship for three consecutive years. Would I need to come back to retake this class like I am now?"
"Forget it, you're retaking the exam simply because your brain doesn't work properly," Zhu Yanxi bluntly exposed.
Although Chen Jiayao is indeed a poor student, he hasn't fallen to the point of retaking the exam.
There are three situations for students to retake courses at Jiangda University. First, if they fail the final exam and also fail the makeup exam. Second, if they skip class too many times and their qualification is canceled by the course instructor. Third, if they don't attend the final exam and choose to abandon it on their own. Please note that my responses will be based on the translated content provided.
Chen Jiayao's audacity is not that extreme, it is purely because he remembered the exam date wrong and missed it casually. He was classified into the reckless and arrogant category, which is quite regrettable and laughable.
With a heart-wrenching voice, Chen Jiayao, full of fear, said, "Please, stop talking. I might truly fail this final exam. I beg you, brother, persuade your boyfriend to not grade the exams the same way as assignments. The scores at Jiang University are very valuable, and we financially struggling students cannot bear the consequences."
Zhuyanxiehēhēyīxiào, zuòshì yào cǎi pínkù xuésheng de xiànliàng qiúxié.
"Trample, stomp hard!" Chen Jiayao didn't leave his seat, but flapped his feet twice in place. "If you can make your boyfriend let go of his butcher knife and stomp my shoes to pieces, it will do." Translated content: "
Zhu Yanxi's laughter changed from "hehe" to "haha" after being amused by Chen Jiayao's description of Tan Rong's image.
He stood up and glanced at the podium, only to find Professor Tan holding a cleaver, having closed the multimedia system, and looking at him with a smile while holding the textbook. Translated:
Jian Zhuyan and his friend finished arguing, and the professor nodded slightly at him, gesturing for him to go over: "Yan Yan, let's go."
The elevator is closer to the front door, so it's more convenient to go ahead.
The reason is this, but as soon as these words were spoken, the originally noisy classroom seemed to quiet down for a moment, and the students who were in a hurry to squeeze out of the door also stopped.
Zhu Yanxi didn't even take a step, Chen Jiayao opened his mouth next to him: "...Listen to the uproar of these young boys and girls, I bet the school forum post is going to explode."