102 English teachers

After staying in the famous hall all morning, Yan Yihan never saw Qiancheng Zi and Bai Lu again, and even Li Qiyu never appeared.

In Gan Xue's words, learning here depends on the brain, not on time, everyone wants to enter Li Qiyu's class, but as everyone knows, the time he meets them every day will not exceed two hours, but only these two hours can allow a person to complete the transformation from a loose diamond to a shining diamond.

As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, Gan Xue stood up and said to Yan Yihan, "Yi Han, I want to take this bus home, so I'll leave first!"

Yan Yihan also stood up and said loudly, "I drove here today, will I send you?"

Gan Xue shook her head with a smile and said loudly, "No need, I still have to go to my mother, let's go to the vegetable market together at noon!"

Yan Yihan smiled, the two said goodbye simply, Gan Xue picked up her bag, turned around and walked out of the classroom.

In a huge classroom, only Yan Yihan was left alone, watching the noon sun shine in through the huge floor-to-ceiling window, she blinked her long eyelashes, and there was a moment of swaying.

Once upon a time, she was also a girl with a happy family, a father who could protect her, a mother who loved her, and a lovely younger brother, but I don't know when it began, everything beautiful gradually became ugly, my father drank and gambled money, my mother lived a frightened life every day, and finally couldn't help it, and ran away with a rich man, and then Xiao Mo's condition became more and more serious......

Slowly closing his eyes, even after a long time, Yan Yihan was still shocked when he thought of the scene at that time.

When he opened his eyes again, Yan Yihan saw the beautiful scenery outside the window, lowered his head, and on the table was the design artwork of the Kaiden Hotel.

Maybe God has pity on her, the more she loses, the more she gives, although now her parents are missing, leaving a large amount of debt, all of which she has to bear alone, she has paid a huge price for this, but what can she do?

Now she has got everything she wants, Xiao Mo's illness is cured, she can go to a good school, she can also study under Li Qiyu herself, and today she got her first design contract.

Reaching out and rubbing the yellow folder, Yan Yihan's beautiful face had no expression, neither happy nor painful.

took a cushion, Yan Yihan leaned back in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, flipping through the design drawings in her hand, she didn't want to go home, the so-called home place, she didn't feel any family affection.

From twelve o'clock in the afternoon, until seven o'clock in the evening, Yan Yihan felt that the light in the room was getting darker and darker, and then he looked back and looked out, the sun was setting, and the campus was wrapped in the warm yellow light of the setting sun, not as dazzling as in the morning, but strangely beautiful.

Closing the folder, Yan Yihan got up and took his bag and walked out of the classroom door.

Driving a pink Audi A9, galloping on the highway, Yan Yihan's hair was blown by the wind blowing past her ears, she didn't care, how long it had been, she hadn't breathed the air outside, let alone in such a comfortable dusk moment, the feeling of freedom was really good.

Yan Yihan didn't drive fast, for some reason, she always didn't want to go back, forty-five minutes later, the car entered the mid-mountainous area, and after a short time, it drove to the door of Anjia's villa.

Yan Yihan stepped out of the car, and the man in black at the door nodded respectfully at her and shouted, "Miss Yan!"

Yan Yihan nodded in response.

Walking towards the house, Yan Yihan first saw the maids by the door, they nodded and greeted them routinely, Yan Yihan also responded reflexively, everything was so mechanical, as if it should have been.

If you want to go upstairs, you have to pass by the living room, Yan Yihan lowered her eyes slightly, and walked inside, and suddenly heard a maid standing beside her and said, "Miss Yan, there are your guests!"

Yan Yihan raised his head when he heard the sound and glanced at the maid, who stretched out her hand and pointed to the man sitting on the sofa in the living room, who was a very young man with a pair of black-framed glasses and a gentlemanly look.

Yan Yihan was slightly flustered, she didn't know this person.

Seeing Yan Yihan looking at him, the man stood up from the sofa, and he smiled politely, "This is Miss Yan, right?"

Yan Yihan nodded and said loudly, "You are ......"

With a beautiful smile on his face, the man replied, "Hello, my surname is Luo, my English name is Mike, and Mr. An entrusted me to teach you English!"

After a short introduction, Yan Yihan reacted, she nodded hurriedly, "Ah, hello, I didn't know you came over today, so ......"

Turning around to the maid beside him, he said, "Pour Mr. Luo a cup of tea!"

"Yes". The maid nodded in agreement.

Yan Yihan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, motioning for the man to sit down, the man nodded politely, and the two sat facing each other in the circular sofa.

With a smile on his face, Yan Yihan asked out loud, "You've been waiting for a long time, I'm really sorry!"

The man smiled faintly and replied loudly, "It's okay, I came early, I heard that you are studying in a famous museum, and it is a half-day education over there, I thought you would come back early!"

Yan Yihan had an apologetic smile on his face and said loudly, "Yes, we left school at twelve o'clock at noon, and I thought it would be okay to come back, so I read books at school for a while!"

The maid served Yan Yihan and the man a cup of English black tea, and the man said thank you, and then said to Yan Yihan, "I just received a notice that I was coming to teach you English, and I don't know what you are learning."

Yan Yihan folded her legs, her two slender hands interlocked, and her back was straight, she looked very educated, and she replied, "I studied art, and I also involved design."

The man took a sip of the black tea in front of him, nodded and said, "I think you look like you're studying art, and your temperament is different!"

Yan Yihan smiled slightly, noncommittal.