Recently, Xia Zhixuan has been very busy, because the midterm is approaching, and the school has assigned her some work about welcoming external leaders.

Therefore, she has to be busy with the preparation work of the external leaders, and at the same time, she has to take care of the trivial things in the class.

However, Xia Zhixuan was not irritable, and arranged all the things one by one in detail, which surprised the teachers who thought she was low-sighted, and they all restrained their gossip about her in private.

Except for her, Hu Yanli.

Xia Zhixuan had just finished everything, just sat on the sizzling wooden chair, and was about to take a sip of hot tea, when Hu Yanli interrupted Xia Zhixuan's little rest time by saying that the principal had just told her that she was looking for you.

"Got it. Xia Zhixuan said.

"Hurry up, the old man is very busy, don't slack off. ”

Hu Yanli looked scathing, I really don't know how her husband can stand her.

Xia Zhixuan thought secretly.

……… Sure enough, when she arrived at the principal's office, the principal looked surprised: "I thought you would come in the afternoon." ”

"Is my class really that bad? As soon as Xia Zhixuan came out of the office, she said silently: "Am I really a master with low eyes?"

sighed secretly, said hello to Mr. Liu, the physical education teacher he met by chance, and left.

……… Xia Zhixuan stood out the window and looked at her class, the oldest teacher in the school in history class, a white-haired old man with white temples and reading glasses, he talked about decades of sleepy lesson plans on it, and most of the students below were wandering out, and the rest were either asleep or sleeping directly on the table.

Xia Zhixuan was silent, left directly, dragging her physically and mentally exhausted body, ready to go back to the office for a nap, and walked to the office, only to find that he was the only one in the entire office, Han Bing.

Han Bing sat in her seat, holding flowers, looking very nervous and excited.

"Han Bing, what are you doing here?" Xia Zhixuan had a little ominous premonition in her heart.

With short hair that looks like Han Bing is fresh and handsome, he said very seriously:

"Zhixuan, maybe I told me a little abrupt about this, but I still have to say, I like you......... I want to marry you!" Standing up, Han Bing's eyes became more and more determined, and he looked at Xia Zhixuan with a confused face unswervingly, he continued: "I know your concerns, and I also understand the so-called obstacles between you and me! But I just like you! I have liked you for almost twelve years! I like everything about you, even no one or anything can stop me from liking your burning heart!"

Obviously, Xia Zhixuan, who has a fragile heart and limited receptivity, could not accept the sudden confession for a while, she never thought that her cousin, who had been with her for more than ten years, would suddenly confess to her, she didn't think about it at all.

So......

"You... How can it be ...... Do you like me?" Xia Zhixuan said in a panic: "You can't like me, I can...... It's your sister..."

The tall Han Bing took a big step forward, his clear eyes revealing a bit of unwavering thought: "So what? It's enough that I like you, not to mention that you and I are not related by any blood." ”

"......"

Before Xia Zhixuan could finish speaking, Han Bingyi grabbed Xia Zhixuan's hands and said word by word: "Xia Zhixuan, I want to marry you!"

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