Looking at Gan Yan Yu, who looked so much like a college student, Lin Tian suddenly felt a little dazed.
If that day had never happened...
If he had not happened to run into Gan Yan Yu sitting by the door while heading home.
If he had not charged forward without hesitation and stopped her afterward.
Then none of what came later would have happened.
Gan Yan Yu's future as a college student would never have happened either.
"Lin Tian."
Lin Tian looked up. The girl stood before him, waved, and smiled.
"Let's go."
The school Gao Zhenyang was in was the School of Music Performance.
After stopping a student by the roadside to ask for directions, the two quickly found their way.
When they arrived at the school entrance, it was likewise filled with artistic flair—colorful sculptures and modern buildings with an appealing sense of design.
Several students happened to be chatting and laughing as they walked out of the teaching building. They were all carrying harps in their arms, seemingly having just finished a performance and heading to the cafeteria together.
What youth.
Lin Tian sighed sincerely.
Harps seemed even rarer than cellos.
If it were not for college, Lin Tian might never see one in real life for the rest of his days.
Perhaps that was one of the meanings of university.
No matter how niche a field was, there was a way to study it here.
For example, Lin Tian had heard that some universities even offered majors in Palace Museum artifact preservation, raisin drying, missile maintenance, and animal linguistics.
For instance, the beloved Comrade Ding Zhen was an outstanding graduate of animal linguistics.
After entering the school, Lin Tian sent Gao Zhenyang a message.
I'm here, Teacher Gao.
Before long, he received a reply:
Sorry,