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The next morning, Yang Ming, Zhang Bing, and Tian Donghua went to the school cafeteria for breakfast.

"Yang Ming, have you brought a gift for Chen Mengyan?" asked Zhang Bing.

"I did." Yang Ming nodded. "Right, how is the Mengyan lately? Is there any news?"

"It's still like that. She's really hard to understand. Aside from going to class, it looks like she didn't seem to be involved in other activities." Zhang Bing shook his head, "Bro, you have to hurry up and do something!"

"Do you think I don't want to?" Yang Ming smiled bitterly. "I have no entry point. There is no chance. If I just go to her, will she care about me?"

"Ai, forget it. I don't have much to say about your affairs. In short, you have to grab your chances. Recently, the people who have written love letters to Chen Mengyan aren't fewer!" Zhang Bing reminded him.

"I know. I will pay attention." Yang Ming nodded.