Huo Yichen's name sounded from Murong Chuan's mouth again and again.

"Huo Yichen, please answer this question."

"So what is Huo's thinking on this question?"

"Huo ......"

The name of the person that came out of Murong Chuan's mouth has not been changed since the beginning of class, and Rao can see that even the classmates who don't know what is going on can see that Murong Chuan is deliberately targeting Huo Yichen.

And the questions were actually some more tricky questions, although they were not outside the course, but it took half an hour to just pick out any one and answer them.

"Classmate Huo." This is the thirty-seventh time Murong Chuan has called his name.

Huo Yichen stood up helplessly, "This question should be analyzed from the first two entries, especially ......the stock market."

He didn't mean to be embarrassed at all, the logic was smooth and organized, the steps were not complicated, and a few sentences were straight to the point.

At the beginning of the lesson, the other students were worried about whether the new teacher would ask them questions, and everyone was worried when they sat in their seats.

It turned out that after discovering that this Professor Murong was only interested in Huo Yichen alone, everyone was relieved and boldly began to bow their heads and play with their mobile phones, not afraid of being questioned at all.

"Huo's answer is good." Murong Chuan motioned for him to sit down.

He continued to explain PPT, but he had a little more appreciation for Huo Yichen in his heart.

The questions just now can be regarded as in-depth, and there are many misunderstandings and difficult to solve, but Huo Yichen can give the correct answer in just a few minutes, In terms of learning alone, Murong Chuan thinks Huo Yichen is very good.

But that's just the case, in Murong Chuan's heart, Huo Yichen still hasn't reached the standard of being worthy of his sister.

It seemed like a long lesson, but it was very easy for the rest of the students.

"Alright, that's all for our lesson." Murong Chuan ended on time, "End class." ”

He was so punctual that he even heard the bell ring for the end of class as soon as he finished speaking, and the students around him got up one after another and couldn't wait to walk outside.

Compared with others, Huo Yichen was still sitting in his place at this time sorting out the information.

Difficult is difficult, Murong Chuan's lectures are of a very high level, and he has learned a lot of things after this class and needs to be sorted out.

Huo Yichen's roommate saw that he hadn't left yet, and couldn't help but be curious for a while.

"What's the situation with you, brother, the professor will only name you in this class." The man asked him.

The boy who spoke was Huo Yichen's roommate at school, and he usually got along with anyone, with a little familiarity, but he was not afraid to talk to Huo Yichen.

Huo Yichen raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "The professor's surname is Murong." ”

He clicked to the end, The boy is not stupid, Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen are both popular figures in Huida, plus this professor is also surnamed Murong, so he immediately figured out the key.

"Well deserved." The boy couldn't hold back his laughter.

It seems that fairy love also has troubles, thinking of the picture of Professor Murong frantically targeting Huo Yichen just now, he laughed even more.

If he also has a sister who is so good-looking, good at studying, and obedient to fall in love, it must be even more than what Professor Murong did.

Huo Yichen didn't pay much attention to this matter, his exam was approaching and he needed a lot of time to prepare.

However, when he was seriously preparing for the exam, the Huo family was also surging.

"You're still melancholy." The housekeeper put a cup of tea in the hand of the Huo family master with a respectful attitude.

The head of the Huo family, that is, Huo Hong, answered, picked up the cup of tea and took a sip, the temperature was just ironed in his stomach, which made his tense nerves relax a little.

He is now late in middle age, and the lines on his face have increased a lot, and the aura of the whole person has also precipitated, and there is always an aura of not being angry and arrogant.

Except for the housekeeper who has been with him to take care of him, few people can talk to Huo Hong freely without being forced by the aura.

Huo Hong pinched the corner of his forehead that was faintly painful, "I always feel that Xiuyuan is still a little worse." ”

He is talking about the nephew he secretly cultivated, and he is also Huo Yichen's alternative.

"This is because Young Master Huo has more of your demeanor." The housekeeper agreed.

Huo Yichen and Huo Xiuyuan are compared together, but anyone who is smart will choose Huo Yichen.

Although Huo Xiuyuan is very obedient and has good ability, he can see the gap when he puts it with Huo Yichen.

Huo Hong's face had no expression, and he couldn't see his thoughts, only those eyes were so deep that the light was so deep that it made people retreat.

"I'm thinking about it," Huo Hong looked at the document in his hand. "Maybe Yichen is more suitable to inherit the Huo family."

Huo Yichen is good enough, and he can also take the Huo family to a higher peak.

The housekeeper's face did not change, but he poured another cup of tea for Huo Hong.

The conversation between the two fell completely into the ears of the third person, stirring up waves in the hearts of the eavesdroppers.

Huo Xiuyuan stood at the door of the study, listening to the conversation between Huo Hong and the housekeeper without saying a word, his face turned blue, purple and black, more colorful than the paintings of art students.

It's Huo Yichen again.

He clenched his hands tightly, only to feel an invisible pressure falling on his body, and his whole body was almost out of breath.

Huo Xiuyuan walked lightly, and as if he had never been here, he returned to his room as if nothing had happened.

But as soon as the door closed, he couldn't help but slam his fist on the wall, his angry eyes were red, and he only felt that Huo Hong hadn't looked at him at all.

"A wild seed dares to climb on my head." Huo Xiuyuan felt ashamed.

He didn't expect Huo Hong to really consider giving all his family property to Huo Yichen, which was the most unacceptable ending for Huo Xiuyuan.

He has been cultivated as the heir of the Huo family since he was a child, and he has always stayed in the Huo family.

Huo Xiuyuan understands his eyes and works hard, and his results can be regarded as the best among the younger generation of the Huo family.

But at that time, Huo Hong had his own son, he was just a backup option, no one would consider his feelings at all, no matter how hard Huo Xiuyuan tried, he couldn't get Huo Hong's liking, not even a word of praise.

This situation lasted until Huo Hong's son died, and the Huo family was immersed in sadness for a few days, but Huo Xiuyuan was the only one who was excited in his heart, and only felt that the opportunity he had been waiting for had come.

But things always change unexpectedly, Huo Hong died of a son, not only did he not start to promote him, but went outside to find a merry wild seed and brought it back.

"In the future, you will all call him Young Master Huo, you know?" The housekeeper took a stranger back to Huo's house.

That was the first meeting between Huo Xiuyuan and Huo Yichen, Huo Yichen stood there exuding an aura that no one should enter, and he was clearly outcast, but his bearing was more than that of the young master, and those who saw it at a glance did not dare to speak out.

Things seem to be back to the past, but Huo Yichen is much better than Huo Hong's original son, and even oppresses him in all aspects.

"Young Master Huo, you are the first place this time."

"The teacher said that you have talent, and the course can be carried forward."

"It's you, and Huida is not a problem."

Huo Xiuyuan's side was full of countless praises, but now those belong to Huo Yichen.

This thorn has been pierced in Huo Xiuyuan's heart for a long time, until today when he heard the conversation between Huo Hong and the housekeeper, he seemed to be touched again, and the blood vessels and veins in his heart hurt with it.

The name Huo Yichen was like a tumor, occupying his living space and making Huo Xiuyuan feel an unprecedented crisis.

(End of chapter)