A year older, the third master of Beijing circle kissed her to tears

Chapter 439 Hug each other tightly, Mr. 3 loves him so much



Chapter 439 Hug each other tightly, Mr. 3 loves him so much

Huo Yan is very open-minded.

This grand prize is the goal that all students studying this major strive for, but Huo Yan just happened to miss it.

That means this thing doesn't belong to her, so why should she force it?

Furthermore, both Zhang Tingting and the teacher of Class B apologized.

The matter is resolved, I guess.

The bonus was given to Huo Yan, and the department also made corresponding compensation.

The so-called compensation is that she will be listed as a designated recipient of this year's first-class scholarship, which means that she will receive an 8,000 yuan scholarship next semester.

This kind of scholarship is higher than the prize money, and it is also an honor.

The department wanted to use the school's honor to offset the honor that was taken away from her before, as long as she agreed and signed the agreement document.

Huo Yan signed the document without even reading it.

Huo Yan didn't have the energy to pursue the matter further, as No. 10 was going to participate in the competition.

She has become very famous in the department recently. Her homeroom teacher is very concerned about her recent situation. When he heard that she and Mingli were going to participate in such a large-scale international competition, he was a little surprised.

These two girls are really brave. It is said that the Foreign Languages Department has only sent fifteen top students, and they are not sure yet. How can they rely on them?

It was originally a personal matter, but because of the plagiarism, other teachers noticed Huo Yan.

The entire teaching building also knew that Huo Yan, a female student, was so bold as to want to participate in an international interpretation competition!

The teacher in the office said all kinds of things. He said a few good words in front of Huo Yan's head teacher, but started to nag behind her back.

"These days, students are so bold that they don't know their own limitations."

"She must have been so angry that she was dumbfounded. It's okay for her to win a big award in her major, but she's still looking for something else... Hey, did that girl pass the CET-4?"

"She passed. Only two people in their grade's Architecture Class A passed Level 4, and she was one of them. But it's not a bad thing. Participating in the competition is a way to gain experience. If you don't go out and embarrass yourself, you'll easily become complacent. That girl, tsk, she's quite noble."

"Isn't it? Teacher Feng's favorite student..."

"..."

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As the competition approaches, the pressure is increasing.

Huo Yan hasn't been to class these days, and her mind is a little confused.

She knew very well that she couldn't read in this state anymore, as it would only get worse.

She started to suffer from insomnia at night. If she hadn't suffered from insomnia, she wouldn't have known that some people in the dormitory were talking in their sleep and grinding their teeth at night.

But with someone like this next to her, she couldn't sleep even more, it was miserable.

I stayed in the dormitory for two days and then left school with my schoolbag.

She couldn't let herself continue in this state until the competition, she had to adjust herself.

Huo Yan was standing on the pedestrian overpass with her bag on her back, watching the vehicles coming and going beneath her feet. Where should she go?

I wanted to go home, but suddenly I woke up.

Where is her home?

She has no home, no fixed place.

Her father was in the hospital, and she was afraid that he would leave in front of her eyes. She was afraid to face it.

In the past, she could still go to Ali's place, but Ali has returned to school and she really has nowhere to go.

Zhuang Zhoucheng called and asked her in an inquiring tone if she had time today and wanted to invite her to dinner.

Perhaps, this cold and arrogant man has slowly figured out some truths in the past month.

Next to him is Lu Zeng, and in the villa there is a Filipino maid and aunt who are devoted to Huo Yan.

Although I don't dare to say much, I do occasionally pretend to be casual and let out a word or two.

For example, Lu Zeng said, "Women are such a nuisance. Even after getting married, they still act like they haven't grown up yet. They don't let anyone tell them when they do something wrong. Oh, my marriage is..."

For example, my aunt said, "My youngest daughter is going to college soon. When she finds a partner, if she finds a gentle and considerate man, we as her parents will feel at ease."

For example, the maid said, "I think a long-term relationship is achieved when a couple supports and tolerates each other, so I don't expect my future husband to be too powerful..."

After hearing such "wind in the ears", the old man's attitude actually changed a little.

"it is good."

After two seconds of silence, Huo Yan agreed.

"wait for me."

Zhuang Zhoucheng simply said two words, hung up the phone, and drove to Huo Yan's school.

Huo Yan stood on the overpass without moving, trying to calm himself down.

She saw Zhuang Zhoucheng's car coming.

Huo Yan stood on the overpass and then walked down.

Zhuang Zhoucheng's phone just happened to ring, but Huo Yan didn't answer it and walked straight towards his car.

Zhuang Zhoucheng saw her coming from behind in the rearview mirror, hung up the phone, opened the car door, and walked around the car.

Huo Yan approached him, and Zhuang Zhoucheng stretched out his long arms and pulled her into his arms.

"Thin."

Two words wrapped up his longing, no blame, only worry.

Huo Yan pushed it aside and said, "Someone saw it."

"What are you afraid of?"

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled, but didn't insist anymore. He let her go, turned around, opened the car door, put her schoolbag in, and let Huo Yan sit in.

Zhuang Zhoucheng took Huo Yan back to the Oriental Pearl Tower.

Huo Yan's mind was a little dull. He stood when he stood and sat when he sat. He looked stupid and his eyes were fixed when he sat there.

Zhuang Zhoucheng changed into home clothes and sat down next to her. Huo Yan didn't react at all. Her eyes seemed to be staring at the coffee table, and then seemed to be looking somewhere else beyond the coffee table.

Zhuang Zhoucheng took Huo Yan's hand and rubbed it.

Huo Yan turned to look at him, his eyes vague, as if his soul had been sucked away.

Zhuang Zhoucheng smiled, lifted Huo Yan up to his body, and kissed her face.

A wet kiss fell on her face. Huo Yan opened her eyes wide and after a long time she silently pushed Zhuang Zhoucheng's face away. Her voice was low and also light.

"I want to be alone and quiet. I'm a little... nervous."

They were so nervous that the training teacher gave them a list of candidates for the competition.

God, she's number 3,782!

They registered in advance, which shows how many students are behind them.

Huo Yan had been gradually finding confidence under the teacher's affirmation, but who knew...

Not peaceful.

Huo Yan herself has a poor psychological quality and can't let go of even the slightest thing, let alone something that may change her destiny.

Beneath Huo Yan's dull and stagnant appearance, there was extreme panic.

Zhuang Zhoucheng was not annoyed when Huo Yan pushed him away. He took her hand, held it, pinched her fingers and rubbed them gently.

"Just deal with it calmly and don't think about anything else. It doesn't matter if you don't get good grades. Your major is architecture, right? Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

Zhuang Zhoucheng's voice was slow, mellow and magnetic, which made people feel at ease.

"I know, I understand the reason..."

It would be great if people could control their emotions, but humans are not machines after all.

Huo Yan leaned into Zhuang Zhoucheng's arms, and Zhuang Zhoucheng immediately hugged her tightly, rubbing her gently, and patting her back with his big palm from time to time.

"Let's go have dessert. It's said that eating sweet things can make you feel better."

Zhuang Zhoucheng's voice sounded warm, at least at this moment, it made Huo Yan feel at ease.

"It seems like I have no appetite."

When Huo Yan said this, she remembered that when she said she didn't want to eat, he forced her to eat.

So when these words came out, I subconsciously looked up at him to see if he would suddenly look unhappy.

Zhuang Zhoucheng, however, acted contrary to his usual behavior and walked along her back, saying:

"It's okay. Go take a look. If there's anything you want to eat, eat it. If not, we'll come back, okay?"

Huo Yanxin relaxed and snuggled into his arms again.

Please allow her to use his arms as a safe haven for the time being, as she cannot bear such great pressure yet.


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