As Ouyang Qingxue spoke, she pulled Han Muyun towards the library.

She didn't immediately recognize Zhuo Yanfeng because she had her hair cut short and her temperament was different.

However, when Ouyang Qing Xue saw Han Muyun looking in their direction, she felt that something wasn't right.

A woman's intuition, she smelled the scent of a love rival.

"Teacher Huang, let's go to the dormitory to take a look." Zhuo Yanfeng turned around and said with a smile.

Ouyang Qingxue was currently walking over with Han Muyun when she saw Han Sifeng … Zhuo Yanfeng turned around, and she couldn't help but be shocked.

How to describe it?

Her greatest impression of Zhuo Yanfeng was probably because at that party, the ordinary and low-key girl had undergone a beautiful transformation and became the party princess …

Now that she saw Zhuo Yanfeng again, she could only curse in her heart.

SHIT!

No wonder her brother was enchanted by her and refused to marry her!

If one were to say that she was like a flower bud during a party that had not fully bloomed, then now, she was a half-bloomed flower.

It had already revealed a hint of its wonderful color.

When a girl was still a young girl, she was like the bud of a flower, if not fully blooming, no one would know that the wild flowers by the side of the road were different from the beautiful peonies.

Of course, Zhuo Yanfeng was not a peony.

She was a water lotus.

It had a tinge of elegance, a tinge of gentleness, and a tinge of strength that was independent and not afraid of being alone and cold. It was slim and graceful.

Ouyang Qingxue's first reaction was to look at Han Muyun.

She wanted to know what Han Muyun's reaction would be when he saw Zhuo Xinfeng.

Unfortunately, Han Muyun's eyes didn't reveal any surprise, awe, or even surprise. He was as if he had already known Zhuo Yanfeng would turn into his current appearance, and his expression was calm.

"I heard that the dorms are also luxurious. Central air-conditioning, computers, bathrooms …" "Like a five-star hotel..." Teacher Huang was used to seeing the crude teaching conditions in the small town, so he was excited to be here.

If only someone was doing charity for their school.

Zhuo Yanfeng smiled.

He brushed past Han Muyun.

A familiar cold smell swept through his nose. The world that Zhuo Yanfeng tried to stabilize suddenly cracked and shattered.

"Sigh …" When will our school be able to develop like this? " Teacher Huang was still sighing with emotion.

"I introduce a person that the teacher knows. He donated some money and it can also make Luhua high school become like this." Zhuo Yanfeng said to Teacher Huang while concentrating.

"Really?" Teacher Huang became excited and put her arm around the young girl's shoulder. "My student is still the best. You already know how to return the favor to your alma mater so quickly."

"Yes, yes. Although this person is generous, he's still a businessman. Teacher Huang, you have to work hard to fool him into giving his life to the great educational cause …" There was a smile on Zhuo Yanfeng's face, but he didn't know what he was saying.

Ouyang Yu collapsed and sneezed a few times, unaware that he had been sold.

Oh, no, it could also be that Teacher Huang was sold by a heartless student...

This was a huge competition. The top students that were selected from all over the country were separated into three different classrooms for the exam.

The preliminaries were just a written test. It was not much different from the usual tests, it was just that the difficulty level would increase.

Zhuo Yanfeng's seat was in the first classroom on the east side of the second floor.

The exam paper was already in his hand, but his mind was still thinking about that ice-cold face under the sunlight — Han Muyun, he changed.

He raised his hand to support his forehead, Zhuo Yanfeng felt his heart ache.

Although the original youth occasionally liked to act cool, his heart was burning with passion and he did not have a cold personality.

But now, even though he was just standing there from a distance, just passing by, Zhuo Yanfeng could feel a deep coldness in his eyes.

He had become a completely cold person, and he had matured prematurely. He no longer had the appearance of a young man.

He shook his head forcefully and stared at the exam paper. Suddenly, his heart felt more and more sorrowful — — How did the boy she loved so much become like this?

Zhuo Yanfeng also saw that under his sleeve, there was no purple crystal on his wrist, just like her empty left hand.

Zhuo Yanfeng lowered his head, the warm but bright chain around his neck reminding her of her promise.

He had once told Ouyang Yu that he wouldn't be affected by any unrelated matters if he went all out in this match.

He took a deep breath to calm his agitated heart.

No matter how hard it is, try your best to live up to what you have said. It is a principle that everyone should adhere to.

But sometimes it's far from enough just to work hard …

After handing in the exam papers, Zhuo Yanfeng continued to sit in his seat and watch the crowd outside the window.

"Zhuo Yanfeng?" After sitting quietly for an unknown amount of time, Teacher Huang finally caught up with them. Her pretty but old-fashioned face was full of anxiety, "Is the test difficult?" "It's fine, it's fine. As long as you work hard for the outcome, it'll be fine."

"Nope." Zhuo Yanfeng's lips curled up into a smile. He stretched out his hands and tried his best to sound cheerful as he said, "I can do both!"

"Ah?" "Really?" Teacher Huang opened his eyes wide and hugged her happily. His serious face revealed a bright smile as he patted her back and said, "I saw that you didn't come down. I thought something must have happened to you! This is great, continue to work hard, don't embarrass Lu Hua! "

Zhuo Yanfeng smiled and nodded. Looking at the youth leaning against the classroom door, he gently pushed it open and said: "Then let's go back."

Teacher Huang nodded happily. He turned around and saw an exceptionally handsome young man standing at the entrance of the classroom, staring at Zhuo Yanfeng. He was slightly startled.

Han Muyun...

The champion of this competition.

Why... He seemed to be paying attention to Zhuo Yanfeng's appearance?

Previously, when he was at the entrance of the library, Teacher Huang realized that Zhang Xuan had been 'peeking' at his students nonstop. Initially, he thought that it was an illusion, but this time, he actually came looking for him.

Could it be because … Her student was pure and beautiful?

"Oh, Xiao Feng is very popular in school. His grades are good, his character is good, his temperament is good, and his appearance is good …"

But Han Muyun and the Ouyang Family's daughter were publicly acknowledged as a couple!

In any case, this person wouldn't be able to bother her students. If he were to affect her examination, then he would be even more unforgivable.

Teacher Huang turned his head to look at Zhuo Yanfeng, pondered for a moment, and then pulled her towards the exit.

"Pa!"

When Zhuo Yanfeng passed by him, his arm was mercilessly grabbed.

Han Muyun remained silent. Those once familiar bright eyes were as black as midnight. They were flashing with a cold light without a trace of warmth.

"Which school are you from?" Infuriated, Mr. Huang tried to put on a stern face in an attempt to intimidate the other party.

Unfortunately, she was only a young teacher who had just graduated from university. Although she could just barely scare off the playful students, she didn't pose a threat to Han Muyun at all.

Moreover, this man was too tall, so Teacher Huang felt even more pressured.

"Teacher Huang, he was my former classmate." Zhuo Yanfeng hurriedly said when he saw Teacher Huang frowning and holding back his strength.

"Student?" Teacher Huang's gaze swept over the two of them before saying, "I'll be waiting for you outside. Hurry up and come down, don't delay the afternoon exam."

"Mm, alright." Zhuo Yanfeng smiled and nodded his head.

Listening to Teacher Huang's footsteps gradually leaving, Zhuo Yanfeng slowly raised his eyes to meet his gaze which was as cold as a thousand year old profound ice.

When she looked at him again at such a close distance, that familiar face and eyes, due to the hastening of time, had already been infected by a cold and sharp aura that no one dared to look at.

The two of them quietly looked at each other. Han Muyun's gaze became colder and colder, and the strength in his hands became stronger and stronger. His fingers felt like they were digging into her bones.

He really wanted to be gentle, more gentle …

But when he saw her face at such a close distance, all he wanted to do was use force … Grasp her with all the strength you can muster.

After an unknown amount of time had passed, the cold sternness in Han Muyun's eyes was gradually replaced by complicated emotions, becoming scorching, heavy, painful, and a trace of sadness that had been suppressed for a long time.

He couldn't help but want to see her.

"Who told you to cut your hair? Do you know how ugly this is? Like a male! And what about the bruise on the wrist? Who bullied you? "Don't tell me you accidentally hurt yourself. You're so stupid!"

None of the scenes he had expected appeared. His tone was still as domineering as ever, and Zhuo Yanfeng's nerves were taut because of his words. He couldn't help but feel sad.

"He's already an idiot, but now he looks even more like an idiot!"

Han Muyun suddenly reached out and pulled her into his embrace. One of his hands stroked my short hair as he said with a slight tremble, "You idiot, idiot …"

He had finally grown up!

His little fool, almost turned into an adult.

Zhuo Yanfeng should have used a woman's defense skill that Du Yuan did not train to be humane to throw him over his shoulder and then heavily kicked him a few times. He did not know why, but the moment he saw him, his body became sluggish, even his brain cells became sluggish.

Like... He went back to the beginning.

She was a stupid sister, and he was the younger brother of a genius.

"Argh …"

Zhuo Yanfeng opened his mouth, and he felt that some of the seeds he had deeply buried had begun to germinate.

She wanted to say something to him, but her ability to organize words was gone.

Han Muyun hugged the young girl in his arms tightly, his strength was so strong that it nearly broke her bones.

It felt good to be able to hug again...

Just like a dead soul, reactivated.

His hand, which was originally stroking her short hair, gradually moved to her soft cheeks. His breath also became heavier and thicker. His girl …

His girl...

Zhuo Yanfeng's heart began to beat faster as he instinctively felt that he should do something to end this situation.

"Yun, I'll look for you everywhere …" A soft voice came from the side, interrupting the ambiguous atmosphere.

Han Muyun acted like he couldn't hear anything as he continued to tightly hug the motionless young girl.

"Han Muyun," Ouyang Qingxue's voice was filled with rage and jealousy, "Han Muyun, you've gone too far!"

Although Ouyang Qing Xue's heart thumped when she saw Zhuo Xinfeng, she didn't expect Han Muyun to be in such a hurry to catch up with her.

He did not put himself in his eyes at all!

"Shut up!" Han Muyun's low voice entered Zhuo Yanfeng's ears.

She had grown a bit taller as well, but when she was in front of Han Muyun, the top of her head only reached his chin.

Ouyang Qing Xue stopped talking and started sobbing.

"I'm your fiancee!"