Chapter 14 Lin Zhiheng
"It seems that Ayan's archery skills are really amazing, which makes you so persistent, Aqi."
Una glanced at Lu Yanjing, remembered what Lu Yanjing said last time at the training ground, and teased him with a smile.
It seems that Una is not the only one who remembered this.
Lu Yanjing's eyes darkened slightly as a slender and tall figure flashed quickly before his eyes.
Lu Yanjing's eyesight and memory are very good, so good that sometimes he even hates himself for them.
That's why I can remember clearly even the curve of that person's hanging hair and the subtle changes in his expression when he is concentrating.
"What's up?"
The familiar sound of footsteps of the person walking behind him made it easy for Lu Yanjing to determine her location.
Lu Yanjing raised his eyelids slightly, without revealing any emotion, and looked at Gu Wenqi.
"You know, Jing, I will participate in the league's archery competition."
Gu Wenqi did not comment on Una's teasing, smiled, and stated his purpose.
He wasn't that interested in archery; the competition was indeed important, but not as important as he wanted.
"Ask her."
Lu Yanjing would not make the decision for Nan Zhiyan on such matters, even though emotionally, he did not want Nan Zhiyan to appear around other people.
But Lu Yanjing never relies on emotions when doing things.
"But my sister is really busy."
Listening to the conversation between the few people, Nan Zhixing didn't dare to interrupt and could only complain in a low voice.
He disliked Gu Wenqi even more. Because of him, his sister was banned from even pursuing her little hobby of archery by Nan Wenqi.
Now he wants to ask his sister for advice on archery. Isn't he deliberately trying to make his sister feel uncomfortable?
After the competition last year, his sister didn't even step into the archery range for three months.
He also let that bastard Nan Rong take the opportunity to mock his sister several times.
But when he thought of Nan Rong, Nan Zhixing's face became even uglier. His father actually let him enter the public school as a B-level student.
Nan Zhixing didn't notice that Wei Shenglin beside him glanced at him, and he was still cursing indignantly in his heart.
He turned around to glance at Nan Zhiyan who was behind everyone, his brows lowered and his eyes furrowed, and his lenses reflected the bright blue light of the terminal panel.
As if she was dealing with something difficult, Nan Zhiyan pursed her lips and her curled eyelashes trembled slightly.
"She's not available."
Wei Shenglin withdrew his gaze, put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked up to the two of them, and casually interjected.
"After all, I'm not interested in the physical fitness department."
As everyone knows, Wei Shenglin, the director of the Physical Fitness Department, is just a figurehead, and most of the matters in the Physical Fitness Department are handled by Nan Zhiyan on a concurrent basis.
Unexpectedly, Wei Shenglin would suddenly interrupt. Gu Wenqi's eyes fell on Wei Shenglin's face and became hesitant.
It was not until he caught a glimpse of the boredom in Wei Shenglin's eyes, as if he was really not interested in the trivial matters of the physical fitness department, that he suddenly spoke and Gu Wenqi concealed the doubts in his eyes.
Indeed, Wei Shenglin, a warmonger, has never been interested in interfering in the affairs of the public school.
This was a reason that made it difficult to speak again, and a hint of regret flashed across Gu Wenqi's eyes.
Nan Zhiyan, who was at the center of the incident, was unaware of what had happened before because he was too focused on the information on the terminal.
After the negotiation was completed, Nan Zhiyan raised his head and was about to follow Lu Yanjing when a voice suddenly came from behind him.
"Little conch?"
The clear and mellow boy's voice accurately floated into Nan Zhiyan's ears, and in an instant, it brought her back to the sunny beach.
His steps stopped uncontrollably, but when he keenly noticed the gazes of the people in front of him, he quickly returned to normal.
As if he didn't hear the name, Nan Zhiyan continued walking forward.
But the next moment, a big warm hand grabbed Nan Zhiyan's wrist.
"Little Conch, is it really you?"
Nan Zhiyan was forced to stop, turned around and raised her head, and a face that was exactly the same as she had imagined appeared before her.
The boy had a handsome appearance and a look of surprise. When he looked at Nan Zhiyan, his eyes seemed to be filled with stars.
Even though he had prepared himself mentally, Nan Zhiyan was still stunned.
When the people in front turned around, this was the scene they saw.
The handsome young man held the pretty girl who was half a head shorter than him, and their eyes met, as if they were unexpectedly harmonious.
"Who is he and why is he pulling Senior Nan?"
"I don't know. He looks like a freshman. Oh my god, he's an E-level student. Is he tired of living? He actually dared to touch Senior Nan with his dirty hands."
"As expected, all E-level students are of the same kind. Just now one of them showed up to try to attract Master Urlav's attention, and now another one shows up to flirt with Senior Nan."
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Apparently, they were not the only ones who saw this scene. The discussions coming from all around and the fermentation of some bad factors in the air made Nan Zhiyan quickly shake off the boy's hand.
Feeling the gazes of the people behind him, Nan Zhiyan lowered his eyes and his face instantly turned cold.
"You got the wrong person."
He uttered these words stiffly, then turned and walked forward.
But soon, his wrist was grabbed again.
This time the boy's expression even became a little anxious and aggrieved.
"I'm not mistaken. You are Little Conch. You are the same as when you were a child..."
"Hey, what are you doing? Get your dirty hands off my sister."
The first person to react was Nan Zhixing. He quickly walked over, grabbed the boy's hand, pulled it apart and threw it out.
Nan Zhixing was quite strong and the boy cried out in pain, but his eyes remained fixed on Nan Zhiyan's face.
Hearing the boy's cry of pain, Nan Zhiyan quickly glanced at the other's wrist which turned red instantly, but when he caught a glimpse of the scar slightly revealed under the cuff, his fingertips trembled slightly uncontrollably.
"I told you, you got the wrong person."
The voice was as cold as ever, and this time it even carried a hint of anger.
Nan Zhiyan was a little angry, thinking it was the boy's behavior, and the people around him looked at the boy with even more contempt.
"Is this what an E-level student does? Clinging to someone like a dog-skin plaster?"
"It's disgusting, lowly rats should stay where they belong."
"That's right, didn't you see that Senior Nan was a little angry?"
Without paying attention to the looks and comments of the people around him, Lin Zhiheng remained silent, looking a little hurt.
Nan Zhiyan seemed not to recognize him anymore.
Looking at Nan Zhiyan's back, Lin Zhiheng's hanging fingers curled slightly, but he would not make a mistake, that was his little conch.
It doesn’t matter if Nan Zhiyan doesn’t remember, he will help her remember.
"It seems that I was right. Ah Yan is really very popular."
As Nan Zhiyan approached, he heard Gu Wenqi's usual ambiguous words.
Nan Zhiyan ignored him, just like he had done countless times before.
"Ayan, is that someone you know?"
Una, on the other hand, had a genuine curiosity in her eyes. Apart from staying with Lu Yanjing, Nan Zhiyan was a loner and had few friends.
It did feel a little strange that someone suddenly appeared and pulled her, acting like they had known each other for a long time.
Lu Yanjing also looked over, but from his angle, he could only see Nan Zhiyan's lowered eyebrows and could not see Nan Zhiyan's expression clearly.
"No, I don't know him."
Nan Zhiyan uttered the words calmly, his tone no different from usual.
Lu Yanjing withdrew his gaze, and the smile that had been frozen in Gu Wenqi's eyes seemed to reappear.
As if nothing had happened, they continued to move forward.
Only Wei Shenglin turned around to look at Lin Zhiheng who was still staring at Nan Zhiyan's back.
There was a hint of impatience in the lake green eyes, and a hint of fierceness appeared.
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