On the third day, Han Chen was going to study at the institution, so she got up early, she looked at the sleeping face of the feather, her heart softened, and then she gently freshened up, and then left the house.

It was 10 o'clock in the morning when she returned to the facility, and Anne had not yet returned, and as she walked to the classroom, a boy suddenly stood in front of her.

"That, Han Chen, I'...... I ......" The boy looked shy, he clasped his hands in front of him at a loss, the typical outline of the Chinese character face was particularly good-looking, the height of 1.82 meters seemed a little outstanding, and more importantly, when he spoke, the small dimples at the corners of his mouth loomed.

"What's wrong?" Han Chen saw such a shy boy for the first time, and he was puzzled, he felt like a hairy child.

"I like you, I like you to smile sweetly, I hope ...... You become my girlfriend. The boy stretched out his hand, and the palm with clear palm lines was spread out, and a sky-blue letter came into everyone's eyes, and the delicate handwriting was as pleasing as a girl's handwriting.

Han Chen was completely stunned, my God, although since she was a child, many people have confessed in school, but she has never seen such a young boy, she rarely has contact with boys, and most of the time in school is with An Shuyi, so in Harry University, she was named the goddess of coldness, and Han Chen himself was helpless about this title.

She's not a goddess, she's a typical female neuropath!

Suddenly, with the boy's confession, many female classmates from other classes or this class stopped, looking ready to watch a good show, everyone was fascinated by such a handsome male classmate, he looked a bit like the domestic male artist Chen Xiao, who is Chen Yanxi's husband.

"Wow, that's so romantic!" Ling Meilin's round face showed an expression of envy, she had never been in love, so every time she saw someone confess, she was very longing.

"Cut, what's there to see." Zhang Shujun looked disdainful, and she had a lot of suitors, so in her heart, she hoped to be able to find a partner who was with her soul, without fancy pomp and circumstance, and without a wealthy family background.

It's not that she can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour', but she has always looked at Han Chen unpleasantly, and she has never seen a girl who can compete with her in appearance.

Her mother is a domestic first-line actress, not only beautiful and intelligent, but also the Miss World champion, it just so happens that she inherited her mother's genes and has attracted attention since she was a child.

But this training class, Han Chen's appearance made many girls praise Han Chen's beauty, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"Promise him!"

"So handsome!"

"A handsome guy should be a beautiful woman."

……

The classmates watching around talked about it, and the girls were envious, but the boys were half supportive and half disdainful.

Han Chen's skin is white and beautiful, which makes many male classmates fall in love.

"I'm sorry." Han Chen really couldn't think of any words to refuse such a shy fruit, and she felt that saying more than one word would pollute his innocence.

After finishing speaking, she calmly pulled the strap of her backpack with both hands, and walked back to the classroom in front of everyone.

"So she's so arrogant." A female classmate suddenly turned black to Han Chen's powder, and felt that Han Chen was too cruel like this.

"No, maybe I can't match my eyes." Another more sensible female classmate persuaded.

The other male classmates glanced at the young boy Li Yiran with joy on their faces, and left.

In the end, Li Yiran was left standing alone, his eyes flashing with a complicated light, and his hands were clenched.

……

Han Chen walked into the classroom, felt the strange gaze of others, and felt very panicked, the people around him were talking about it, and the students who saw the confession scene with their own eyes told it to other students who didn't see it.

She suddenly felt very lonely, wondering if she had done something wrong, if it was annoying, if it was ......

She opened the book calmly on the outside, although her eyes were looking at the book, her inner emotions had already been involved in those whispering classmates.

At the moment, she missed Shuyi so much.

She felt like an abandoned orphan.

Many, many ideas were tangled in her brain, and it wasn't until the teacher was in class that she officially started her studies.

Even if her brain was more distracted, she forced herself to focus.

A person is not born stupid, only the difference between being able to control himself and not being able to control himself.

As long as you are willing to learn, no matter how stupid you are, you will control your concentration and spend more time.

A morning of classes passed slowly.

Han Chen was still writing the notes for the last class, and just as he was finishing, a sudden noise came.

"Ah!!!h

"It's so beautiful!"

"I'm so happy to be able to see her with my own eyes!"

"Tut, it's so beautiful."

……

The chaotic sounds also attracted Han Chen's attention, and she suddenly looked up, but what caught her eye was the figure of a feather.

Feather did not wear sunglasses or a mask, and her delicate makeup made her three-dimensional facial features look even better, her curved willow eyebrows were gently raised, and her orange lipstick looked extremely young.

"Feathers!" Han Chen saw his acquaintances, as if a flat boat in the sea had finally met a ship, and his depressed mood in the morning was swept away.

"Pack up our things, let's go eat." Feather's sweet voice was like a pebble thrown into the calm waters of a lake, causing ripples in the hearts of others.

The classmates were talking about it, and everyone didn't dare to step forward for fear of angering the goddess.

"Luo Hanchen is so happy."

"yes, she actually knows Feather!"

"I like feathers so much, I like her so much!" The excitement is evident.

"How could Luo Hanchen know such a big person? Look at her clothes, it's not even a small brand. A sour tone came out.

Han Chen felt a great burden in his heart.

"Let's go, let's go eat." Feather reached out and took Han Chen's backpack, holding the bag in one hand, holding Han Chen's hand with the other, and striding forward.

"Thank you for your support." Feather raised a gentle smile, and before leaving the gate, she turned her head to look at the other students who had been looking at them, "Come on, students!" ”

Suddenly, the other students were like ants in a fried pot, completely fascinated.

"Wow! It's so nice! A female classmate covered her face with her hands, very shy.

"I love feathers! Last time I went to her concert and bought a ticket in the front row, I couldn't clearly see the appearance of the feathers, but I didn't expect it to be so close now, so happy! ”

"Feather, we love you!" A male classmate ran out of the golden gate of the institution and shouted at Han Chen and Feather's back.

"You're disgusting!" The other female classmates quipped.

The entrance of the institution was suddenly lively.