In a place full of youth, Lian Cheng felt as if he had returned to his original college days.

Her college days were endlessly busy, with all kinds of tests, without interpersonal relationships, and she didn't see where she stayed and experienced her growth stage.

When I proposed to study CFA, I actually wanted to realize my own dream.

Wearing a white T-shirt, a pair of sporty wide-leg pants, and a pair of soft-soled sneakers, Lian Cheng really looks the same as a college student. In addition, his appearance is tough enough. Recently, his face is pale due to morning sickness , a little more of the charming charm of seeing me you pity, which has already attracted people's attention.

According to the timetable, he groped to find the classroom, but the class bell had already rang for 5 minutes, Lian Cheng couldn't help hesitating, looking at the closed classroom door, for a while, he was really unwilling to be rejected when he came to class on the first day, Taking a deep breath, he knocked on the door.

"Come in." A low voice that only belongs to men came from inside the door.

Lian Cheng only felt that the voice was familiar, but she didn't expect that she would meet a male teacher in Beijing University. After getting permission, he pushed the door in and lowered his head: "Teacher, I'm very sorry. I'm the first day to report. I don't know the way very well, so I'm late..."

"Lian Cheng?" The people on the stage spoke tentatively with a little disbelief.

Lian Cheng frowned slightly, raised his eyes subconsciously, and when he met the black eyes of the man standing on the podium, he took a deep breath, his eyes were also full of surprise.

Surprise is nothing but surprise, but both of them are people who can hold on. Knowing that facing more than 150 pairs of eyes is not suitable for reminiscing about the past, Lian Cheng nodded and chuckled: "Teacher Yuan."

The little woman's "Teacher Yuan" made the man standing on the stage feel very happy, and said in a friendly tone, "Since you are new here, let's sit in the first row."

The first row has always been a place that college students avoid, and Beijing University is no exception, as if the agreement is mature.

Lian Cheng frowned, still followed Yuan Zhizheng's fingers and sat in the first row directly in front of him, took out the book, and began to search quietly.

"Okay, page 127," the man on the stage raised his mouth pretending to be unintentional, and then returned to the coldness of the class, "Then, we now..."

The man on the stage spoke eloquently, while Lian Cheng in the audience listened carefully.

I have to say that Yuan Zhizheng is a man who is very suitable to be a teacher, no matter in terms of temperament or appearance.

What's more, after a class stopped, this man's class was never taught according to the textbook, and he also participated in the current economic direction. It can be said that it is comprehensive in combination with reality.

However, what makes Lian Cheng suspicious is that Yan Qiutong is not clear about the fact that her mentor is Yuan Zhizheng.

If the man knew about it, but still allowed her to contact Yuan Zhizheng, what kind of intentions did he have?
Lian Cheng couldn't help guessing the meaning behind Yan Qiutong's actions, there was no way, as long as he and her still existed in the Lian family one day, and there was still a knot that couldn't be solved, she couldn't trust the man wholeheartedly.

It is guessed that it is the instinct of people like Lian Cheng to survive through various situations for a long time.

The bell for the end of get out of class rang, and the students got up and greeted the man on the stage with a smile before leaving. Occasionally, a few people would ask Yuan Zhizheng questions that he didn't understand in class, and most of them were girls.

Lian Cheng, who has a body, has always been lazy, and she is worried that she will not react so quickly. When she goes out, Yan Qiutong repeatedly tells her not to fight with others. It is the same to come out early and come out late. , simply sat there and waited for the person to leave.

There was basically no one around, so Lian Cheng picked up his book and pen, got up, and wanted to go out.

The expression of the man on the stage changed. He thought that Lian Cheng knew what he meant, and was sitting there waiting for him. Unexpectedly, the little woman didn't care about his existence at all, and sent the students around him away with a few simple words. He opened his mouth: "Lian Cheng!"

The woman sighed. Sure enough, there was not so much time to worry.

Lian Cheng stopped, and the girls who were dawdling in the back row to pack their things were obviously looking at her and Yuan Zhizheng, as if guessing the relationship between the man and her.

Frowning slightly, she turned her head, looked at the man who stopped her, and smiled slightly: "Teacher Yuan, what's the matter?"

Yuan Zhizheng standing on the podium couldn't tell.

The little woman in the audience was already 25 years old, but with her hair tied up and a white T-shirt with wide-leg pants and sneakers, she clearly looked like a 20-year-old girl.

Whenever she saw this woman, she would always smile, but Yuan Zhizheng knew that this woman was very alienated.

Every time he felt like breaking a layer and getting a little closer to her, this woman would show him—no, that was all his self-righteousness.

A few days ago, the dispute between this woman and the princess of the Xiaoyan family made the headlines. He had an intuition that the matter was related to him, but when he called her, the woman had already turned off her phone.

Let people look for her everywhere, this woman seems to have disappeared from the world, he has been worried for a long time, now it seems that except for her complexion is a little weak, the rest is fine.

Yuan Zhizheng didn't know for a moment whether he should be relieved for her or annoyed that this woman didn't take him seriously.

"Let's go together?" Yuan Zhizheng walked off the podium, after all, he still couldn't say anything serious to Lian Cheng, and asked in a gentle voice.

"I asked the driver to pick me up." Lian Cheng was stunned, and politely refused.

However, how could Yuan Zhizheng allow the person he finally met to leave easily? !

When he often went to Xiaoyan's to see this woman before, Yuan Zhizheng just thought it was a whim, and he was curious about the girl who was drunk holding him and crying at the Lian's dinner.

He thought that his interest would fade if he just searched clearly, but he didn't expect that Lian Cheng, a woman, couldn't see clearly.

With a somersault, he folded himself in.

The little girl disappeared for so long for no reason, he was full of anxiety, and searched for Yan Qiutong's tone several times, but to no avail.

Yuan Zhizheng raised his eyebrows: "Why are you using the driver?"

"Well, there's been too much noise recently," Lian Cheng smiled, knowing that the man in front of her knew what happened the other day, her tone was light, "I'm a little lazy, I don't want to be in a hurry all the time, so when As an auditor, find a driver to pick you up."

"Are you okay?" Yuan Zhizheng had wanted to ask this question a long time ago.

"Is there anything wrong with my appearance?" Lian Cheng raised his eyebrows back.

"Then you and Yan...?" Yuan Zhizheng frowned, and there was nothing else in the little woman's tone, but he just felt that Lian Cheng had been wronged.

"Huh?" Lian Cheng raised his eyebrows, saw the man's expression, understood, and curled his lips, "I'm still Yan Qiutong's special assistant, I wasn't fired, I was hired by him with a lot of money, how could I be dismissed because of this matter?" Sent away by the Yan family? I'll go back when the limelight dies down."

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