"Why do you want to learn this …"

Tan Mo asked, but he suddenly felt that he had asked a stupid question.

There was only one reason, and it was because of him.

Tan Mo didn't know how to feel. He was touched, happy, or sad.

After a long silence, Tan Mo held Qiao Lan's hand and said in a low voice, "You don't have to do this."

She didn't have to give up what she liked for him and force herself to accept these things that were out of her expectations.

"Don't do this for me, just learn what you like," Tan Mo said.

Qiao Lan smiled and said, "I like this very much now."

Tan Mo remained silent. Qiao Lan closed the book and walked over to sit next to Tan Mo. He held Tan Mo's hand and said, "You said you wanted to study finance because you were interested in stocks. You're doing that now. You know better than me that studying finance in university doesn't have much to do with stocks. Even if I want to try it in the future, you can teach me, right?"

Tan Mo didn't say anything, so Qiao Lan could only continue.

"Studying psychology isn't a recent idea. I've been thinking about it for almost a year. If it wasn't for you, you wouldn't believe me. It's true that I want to study psychology because of you, but you don't have to feel like I'm giving up anything.

I really think psychology is very interesting now. I also want to know more about you and care more about you through psychology, just like how you purposely studied stocks. "

"I don't feel wronged at all. It's a very happy thing to do something for the person you like."

You can't understand everyone's expressions and can't express your feelings. It's okay, I'll learn. I'll try my best to understand you.

Qiao Lan raised his hand and touched Tan Mo's cheek. "I'm so happy to be able to study something related to you. Besides, B Major's psychology is one of the best in the country. On the other hand, finance isn't as good as those top finance schools. Okay, I'll skip the topic. What about you? Which major do you want to study?"

Tan Mo stared at Qiao Lan for a long time and finally put his eyes back on the computer.

"Mathematics."

Tan Mo had an excellent memory and was very sensitive to numbers since he was young. Mathematics was the most suitable profession for him. Moreover, there were three main types of stock market analysis: technical analysis, fundamental analysis, and quantitative data analysis. Among them, technical analysis and quantitative data analysis were closely related to mathematics.

Qiao Lan thought for a moment and said, "You studied mathematics to continue investing in the stock market. Back then, you invested in the stock market because of me. In other words, you studied mathematics because of me."

Tan Mo thought, '… Something's not quite right, but it doesn't seem like there's anything wrong with it.'

"That's right!"

Qiao Lan clapped his hands and said, "Look, I studied because of you, and you studied because of me. Isn't that fair?"

How is this fair? Although I started trading stocks because of you, later on, it was because I liked it.

Does Qiao Lan like psychology?

Tan Mo didn't know.

However, regardless of whether Tan Mo knew or not, since Qiao Lan had made the decision, Tan Mo couldn't do anything about it.

In the end, they submitted their applications. Qiao Lan and Tan Mo's scores were too high, so they were among the first batch to be admitted, much earlier than the other students.

Later on, when both of them received their admission letters, the homeroom teacher and many other students knew about their majors. Tan Mo's major was normal, but when they saw Qiao Lan's major, even the homeroom teacher thought that Qiao Lan had chosen the wrong major.

"That's right," Qiao Lan explained, "That's my first choice."

"Why do you suddenly want to study this?" Bai Yu really didn't understand, "Didn't you say you wanted to study finance before?"

"You said you wanted to study law before, why are you studying management now?"

Fine.

That's true.

Many students didn't choose a major that they wanted to study before. After all, they didn't know much about it when they were in school. Many people just casually mentioned it.

However, they really felt that Qiao Lan's major was a bit off.

"Although we didn't get into the same city, it's not too far away. The high-speed train will take us there in an hour. I'll definitely come over and play with you when I'm free this weekend," Bai Yu said, "Oh right, are you and Tan Mo living on campus or outside?"

Bai Yu was one of the few people who knew that Qiao Lan was living in Tan Mo's house now. She knew that Qiao Lan and Tan Mo had already met each other's parents, and Tan Mo's family background was so good, so it was completely normal for him to rent or even buy a house to live in outside.

The main thing was that Bai Yu really couldn't imagine Tan Mo living in the same dormitory as other people.

It was probably because she had known Tan Mo for two years, but other than Qiao Lan, Tan Mo didn't have any other friends. Therefore, Bai Yu couldn't imagine that Tan Mo had a good relationship with other people and even lived under the same roof.

Qiao Lan didn't think about this problem. Recently, Qiao Lan had been practicing driving every day, so all Qiao Lan could think about was the traffic rules and changing gears and braking.

Originally, he wanted to learn driving with Tan Mo, but in the end, Tan Mo wasn't 18 years old and couldn't learn at all. He couldn't even get a driver's license, so it became Qiao Lan's learning while Tan Mo watched from the side.

At first, Qiao Lan was worried that he would be scolded if he didn't learn well. After all, there were always people on the Internet who said that driving coaches were always lecturing people. In the end, Uncle Chen directly enrolled Qiao Lan in the VIP class. He didn't need to queue up and could make an appointment at any time. Moreover, he was specially taught to be gentle and patient.

Qiao Lan felt even more pressure. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to repay Uncle Chen's money. Every day, when he was learning to drive, he couldn't wait to put 200% of his attention on it.

Now that Bai Yu mentioned the matter of whether or not to live on campus, Qiao Lan naturally wanted to live on campus. It wasn't because of himself, but because of Tan Mo. Tan Mo still needed to slowly integrate into the crowd.

Although she would always be with him, she couldn't replace everything. Tan Mo still needed like-minded friends, especially friends of the same sex.

B Major was the best university in the country. The students who could go there were all outstanding. In general, they were all of high quality. In that kind of environment, Tan Mo might really be able to make good friends.

This was what Qiao Lan was looking forward to.

After all, Tan Mo had never lived under the same roof as a stranger, and Tan Mo's Asperger's disease was always a hidden danger.

Qiao Lan bit her lips. This matter still needed to be discussed with Tan Mo.

Just now, the homeroom teacher was looking for Tan Mo for some reason. Qiao Lan went all the way there and saw the homeroom teacher, whose lips were numb from talking, and Tan Mo, who was indifferent.

After asking, she found out that after the results of each province were released, the top scorer of each province in the country also appeared one after another. However, Tan Mo still maintained the title of first place.

Over the years, the top scorer of the liberal arts and science subjects would accept an interview and take a few photos. For someone like Tan Mo who was so good at studying and was so handsome, the homeroom teacher felt that she should take a few more photos.

In the end, not to mention taking photos, Tan Mo didn't even accept the interview.

The homeroom teacher tried to persuade him, but it was useless. When she saw Qiao Lan, her eyes lit up. She pulled Qiao Lan aside and asked her to persuade Tan Mo.

Qiao Lan was completely on her boyfriend's side.

"Then don't interview him," Qiao Lan said. "He doesn't like it."

With the recent announcement of the college entrance examination results, the topic of the college entrance examination on the Internet had never stopped. At first, it was about the celebrities who participated in the college entrance examination, then it was about the top scorers.

Tan Mo never paid attention to these things, so he didn't know about it. However, Qiao Lan had seen it before. When the shocking score of 738 points was released, many people on the Internet were discussing it. There were even some students from The High School Affiliated to Renmin University of China's students who claimed to be from the same school and said a lot of things.

Qiao Lan also liked to read the comments praising Tan Mo's skills and saying that his name was beautiful. However, she didn't like to read the comments of the students who were spreading popular science everywhere.

Especially when someone wrote that Tan Mo's legs were injured and he couldn't stand up. Many people sighed and said that it was very inspirational. However, Qiao Lan still felt uncomfortable when she read it.

In the end, Tan Mo didn't accept any interviews. The reporters had no choice but to interview the homeroom teacher and a few students who were very gossipy.

Qiao Lan searched for a few related news articles and read them. The general meaning of the articles was that Tan Mo was an out-and-out genius and he was very outstanding in science. Even if he didn't pay attention in class, he would always be the first in the grade. Then, as expected, the article mentioned that Tan Mo couldn't stand up in the past.

News was like this, especially when it came to a positive person like Tan Mo. They always liked to highlight his hardships and then use those hardships to set off his difficulties. It was like chicken soup for the soul.

As for the gossip of other students, such as Tan Mo not only not paying attention in class, but he didn't even pay attention in class at all. Tan Mo also didn't miss out on studying and dating, and he had a Bentley to pick him up every day and so on.

After all, these were considered negative news, and it wasn't suitable to appear in this kind of positive news.

In the past two days, there were hot searches from time to time. Previously, there was a boy with a fair and clean face who directly rushed to the top five of the hot searches. If it was Tan Mo's picture, it would probably be in the first place for a whole day.

Fortunately, Tan Mo didn't accept any interviews and didn't allow his portrait to be used. Tan Mo's picture couldn't be found on the Internet, so the popularity wasn't very high.

The three-month summer vacation seemed to be very long, but it also passed by very quickly. Qiao Lan received a bonus of 250,000 yuan. In addition to the bonus that Tan Mo gave her from the stock market, Qiao Lan suddenly felt that she was a little rich woman.

In addition, Qiao Lan successfully obtained her driver's license, and Tan Mo's 18th birthday was still a month away.

Qiao Lan and Tan Mo discussed the issue of whether or not to live on campus for a long time. In the end, they decided to live on campus first. If Tan Mo didn't like it and wasn't used to it, then he could move out. With Tan Mo's wealth, it would be easy for him to buy a house near Xuehe.

At the beginning of September, Qiao Lan and Tan Mo took a plane to the capital together. They stayed in a hotel outside the school for two days and went to the surrounding area and the school one day in advance.

The school hadn't officially started welcoming the new students, but the atmosphere on campus was already very lively.

Qiao Lan pointed at the sign that was already set up on the boulevard in front of them and said hesitantly, "I'll go with you to sign up tomorrow."

Uncle Chen and Aunt Chen didn't come this time, so they couldn't let the two elders help them carry their luggage. Moreover, Qiao Lan and Tan Mo didn't bring much. Qiao Lan said that she would go with Tan Mo after signing up, but Tan Mo refused. Tan Mo said that he could go by himself.

However, there were already so many people today, and there would definitely be more people tomorrow.

Tan Mo rubbed Qiao Lan's hair, "I'm going to be an adult next month. Don't always treat me like a kid."

"Okay," Qiao Lan could only nod, "Then we'll split up tomorrow. I'll go find you after signing up."