VIP130: Let's start over
After Zi Yanyan went back, he ate and fell asleep. The next day, because there was a class, she got up early in the morning and went to the college classroom, today the class for them is a senior scientist, who has good results in the industry, Zi Yanyan always feels that she can learn something from this scientist, no matter what, she still wants to see more different things, so she shows special enthusiasm for this class. When she left, the two bodyguards were tired from the vigil and had already slept. She left softly, for fear of startling them, and when they woke up, her freedom would be ruined.
When Zi Yanyan went to class alone, she passed by the villa where Ning Xuanyi was, and she looked inside, and there seemed to be no movement inside.
She thought, it was so early, Ning Xuanyi should still be sleeping, thinking of this, she bypassed the villa where he was and went to the academy alone.
There were only a few people in the classroom, and Zi Yanyan didn't know those people, so Zi Yanyan had to find a clean place in the corner and start reading. Everyone didn't seem to show much interest in the class, they were all chatting and yawning.
Gradually, the time to leave the class was getting closer and closer, but no one came into the classroom. Just when Zi Yanyan thought that only these people were in class, a teenager suddenly appeared next to her, this young man was about the same age as Zi Yanyan, with blue eyes, white skin, delicate facial features, white suits with good materials, and a well-proportioned and slender figure.
The wicked man sat next to Zi Yanyan impartially.
Zi Yanyan. He looked at Zi Yanyan, and his blue eyes had a little warmth.
"We know?" she asked in surprise, in Zi Yanyan's impression, she didn't know this person, but he could call his name so easily, at least it proved that he knew himself.
"Someday, you'll remember me. As he spoke, the man took out his book and looked at it.
Zi Yanyan was like a second monk who was confused, and at this moment, the scientist who was lecturing came in.
The scientist, an old man who was about to go bald, with a standard Mediterranean hairstyle and gray hair, came in, opened his textbook, and began to lecture.
In this class, he talked about professional knowledge, mostly inclined to talk about his own inventions and creations, Zi Yanyan seemed to be very interested and listened with relish, while everyone else was dozing, the only one, the man next to her behaved quite well and listened carefully to the end.
"My name is Baek Jun-hee. The bell rang for the end of class, and when the man said this, he stretched out his hand to Zi Yanyan in a friendly manner.
"Hello. Zi Yanyan smiled awkwardly and held his hand, but she still couldn't remember the relationship between this man and herself, she simply didn't think about it so much.
"We used to know each other, but you forgot about me. The man looked at Zi Yanyan with his blue eyes, his eyes revealing a faint sadness, and instead, looking at her, a little hope appeared in his eyes, "However, it doesn't matter, let's start again." ”
Zi Yanyan looked at the man, and he spoke very sincerely, as if they had really known each other before. For this man, she felt so familiar at this time, as if an old man who had been lost for a long time suddenly appeared. Zi Yanyan looked at his eyes, and his eyes seemed to have some kind of magic, so that after Zi Yanyan saw it, he couldn't take his eyes off it. Zi Yanyan smiled at him, and actually nodded at him, and even she herself was startled when this move came out.