Quick Wear: Oops, the mission target is crying again

Chapter 1077 Angels Arrive 28

After all, the answer was a graphical question, but he answered with a number from the previous question.

Teacher William was very angry about Zhong Yanchuan's bad learning attitude and even asked him to stay for a few minutes after class to talk.

Daniel and Allen, who were sitting next to Zhong Yanchuan, looked at each other with the same confusion in their eyes.

"What's wrong with Chuan today? Why is he suddenly absent-minded?" Daniel lowered his voice and discussed with Allen.

Allen spread his hands and said, "I don't know either, but I don't think he suddenly became absent-minded today. It seems like he started to become like this after that Chinese girl showed up yesterday."

Daniel's mouth opened into an O-shape, as round as his face.

"Oh! I see. That must be Chuan's ex-girlfriend. Chuan once said before that he likes Chinese girls."

Allen pinched his chin and nodded: "It's possible, but when did Chuan say he liked Chinese girls?"

"You weren't there at that time..."

It was at a dance the school organized to welcome the freshmen shortly after the school started.

Daniel and Zhong Yanchuan were promoted from the lower grades together, while they met Allen after they entered the upper grades.

So Allen didn't know at that time how much attention Zhong Yanchuan attracted at that dance party.

Asians are already conspicuous among white people, and Zhong Yanchuan is the most conspicuous among Asians.

His appearance is nothing like the standard Asian appearance in the minds of white people.

He has a high nose bridge, deep eyebrows and eyes, and even the thin figure that white people have always assumed Asians have is not found in him at all.

He was tall and straight, with his black hair all pulled back, and he was wearing a black suit. The moment he stood there, he met all the girls' imaginations of a Chinese prince.

A rose was prepared for all the students at the banquet. If anyone wanted to invite someone to dance, they could give the flower to the other person.

On that day, all the roses Zhong Yanchuan received could be tied into a rose bouquet.

But in the end, he rejected everyone's invitation, smiled and declined gently and politely.

“I’m sorry, but I’m not a good dancer.”

He spoke authentic and fluent English, and his voice was low and magnetic, so even if he rejected someone, it wouldn't make people angry at all.

Of course he wouldn't be angry. Although he didn't succeed in inviting the girls, no one else did either. Moreover, the reason why he couldn't dance also saved face for the girls who came forward to invite him to dance.

But afterwards, Daniel couldn't help but ask him why he didn't agree to dance with the girls. After all, Daniel knew that not being able to dance was just Chuan's excuse for not wanting to dance.

Chuan's family education was very strict and cruel.

Daniel had almost never seen anything that Chuan couldn't do. Social dancing like this was a common activity among nobles and wealthy businessmen, so it was impossible for Chuan not to be able to dance.

Chuan didn't say anything at first, but later he finally revealed it due to his excessive curiosity and relentless questioning.

"Because I like Chinese girls, I'm not very interested in them and I don't have time to waste on them."

In front of Daniel, Zhong Yanchuan took off half of his disguise, and his words were not as polite and gentle as they usually were in public.

But it is very direct and sharp.

So Daniel remembered very clearly that Zhong Yanchuan liked Chinese girls.

But later, there were also Chinese girls who sent signals to Trump, but he ignored them.

Daniel, who couldn't help but step forward to ask, got this answer.

"I don't like Chinese girls like them."

Daniel: ...?

"Do you have an ideal type?" Daniel couldn't help but ask. If you don't like this kind of Chinese girls, then what kind of Chinese girls do you like? Is the type of girl you like so specific?

Daniel didn't understand. After all, the girls he liked only had to meet one condition - sexy!

But Zhong Yanchuan suddenly sneered, looked at him coldly and said.

"I like people who are hot and cold towards me, who disappear and reappear suddenly, and who like to treat me like a fool."

Daniel swallowed in fear.

I didn't realize that Daniel had that kind of hobby, and he's a McDonald's fan.

He often heard girls talking about him behind his back, saying that he looked like a daddy version of a lover.

Turns out he's not a daddy, he's a dog!

Omg, this is incredible.

Originally, because of Zhong Yanchuan's normal behavior in the past two years, Daniel was about to forget about this matter.

But now the appearance of that girl and Zhong Yanchuan's distraught reaction made his memory unravel like threads of silk, and he recalled everything.

I remember it, I remember it all.

Come to think of it, the first thing that girl did when she appeared next to Chuan was to put out his cigarette.

I didn't come to my senses at the time, but now when I think about it, even Michael, who has always been arrogant and at odds with Zhong Yanchuan, wouldn't dare to do that.

The key point is that the girl's posture and tone when she came up to him were obviously not like those of Chuan's suitors.

Instead, it sounds more like a lecture.

OMG!

After thinking about it for a long time and thinking that he had discovered the truth, Daniel could no longer concentrate on the class.

Instead, she would secretly glance at Zhong Yanchuan from time to time, with gossip in her eyes almost overflowing.

Fortunately, Zhong Yanchuan's mind was on other things now and he didn't notice his strange look.

Under the desk, Zhong Yanchuan unlocked his phone and sent a message to that number again to inquire.

【No one has called you yet? 】

The other party replied immediately: [No one, Master Zhong, do you need me to contact you? ]

Faced with the inquiries that Zhong Yanchuan sent every five minutes, the driver couldn't help but take the initiative to speak.

Mr. Zhong didn't know who the car was prepared for, so he just told him not to do anything in the morning and wait for the phone call.

As a result, no one has contacted him yet, but this Mr. Zhong has been asking for information one after another.

Who is this Master Zhong going to pick up?

Zhong Yanchuan saw the reply from the other side and pursed his lips: [No thanks.]

After saying that, he turned the phone over.

She just doesn't need his car.

It's none of his business anyway.

She didn't come here for him in the first place. If it weren't for the man who met her a few years later, she might not even have looked at him.

Haha, she'll be back sooner or later anyway, so why would she even bother chasing him...

He didn't believe that this was how she pursued that guy.

It's better this way, she stays away from him and he doesn't have to worry about her leaving again.

After all, he never owned her.

However, Zhong Yanchuan still looked absent-minded until the get out of class was over and the teacher kept him there for a talk.

The professor frowned as he looked at the particularly abnormal student in front of him.

"Chuan, did you touch any contraband?"

Seeing the disappointment in the teacher's eyes, Zhong Yanchuan immediately retorted. He didn't expect the teacher to think of this.

"Without Teacher William, I would never touch these things. Sorry, I slept too late last night and I am a little distracted today."

Professor William believed what he said. After all, Zhong Yanchuan's self-discipline and excellence were obvious to all.

He patted Zhong Yanchuan on the shoulder and said, "Chuan, if you can't sleep because of too much stress, you can go talk to the school's psychologist and relieve the pressure."

After saying that, Teacher William left with the textbook.