I just wanted to come and see how his injury is, and since he's fine now, there's nothing else to say. 】

Yan Ruyu turned around and looked at Zhao Beichen with a fake smile.

"Professor Zhao, I was originally worried that your injuries would be torn, but I just took a look and it seems that there is no problem, so I am ready to go back."

Zhao Beichen listened to her inner thoughts and felt that what he said in his heart sounded weird.

Zhao Beichen looked at her with an ambiguous expression, "Miss Yan, since you are here to see if my injury is okay, shouldn't you say a few words of greeting?"

"But Miss Yan left without even asking a single question. If I hadn't looked back and noticed, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known Miss Yan had come to see me when I got to Haicheng."

Yan Ruyu still had that smile on her face that couldn't be more appropriate.

"How could that be, Professor Zhao? I will definitely come back later. Who knows, you might see me by chance."

[It’s fine if I don’t know. I won’t come here again. What am I doing here? I’m here to be the audience for him and that girl. This is a train, not a theater. I’m not interested in watching a show here.]

Zhao Beichen raised his eyebrows, listening to her two inconsistent words, he felt really confused.

Girls? What girls?

Zhao Beichen noticed that her eyes would look in one direction from time to time.

With doubt in his eyes, Zhao Beichen pretended to accidentally turn his body and looked in the direction she was looking. His eyes just happened to meet the girl sitting next to him.

He paused for a few seconds, then immediately turned around to look at Yan Ruyu.

What did she misunderstand? What was the reason for her anger?

It couldn't be that she came to see me and I didn't notice her and was still talking to someone else, right?

But...but she came from the back carriage, how could I see her?

Zhao Beichen didn’t think too much about it. He just felt that she was angry because he didn’t pay attention to her.

He directly pulled Yan Ruyu to his seat.

He opened his palms and faced the girl sitting next to him.

"This is Miss Jiang, a graduate student at Jiangcheng University and a volunteer for the International Mental Arithmetic Competition."

"Ms. Jiang, this is my student, Yan Ruyu."

Miss Jiang looked at Yan Ruyu and looked her up and down.

He smiled calmly, "Hello, Miss Yan, I saw you at the mental arithmetic competition, and your performance was very exciting."

Yan Ruyu pulled the corner of her mouth, "Hello."

He whispered to Zhao Beichen beside him, "Professor Zhao, what you just talked about is not my business, right?"

Zhao Beichen nodded, "Yes."

"Miss Jiang had heard about the rumors about you and me before, and she recognized me this time, so she asked out of curiosity, and I explained it to her."

Miss Jiang looked at the two people and raised her lips. "Miss Yan is so lucky to have found such a responsible tutor."

Hearing this, Yan Ruyu looked at her in surprise, "How did Miss Jiang know?"

Miss Jiang pointed at Zhao Beichen.

"Of course Mr. Zhao told me."

"Mr. Zhao said he was only half your teacher. I asked out of curiosity, and he said he was just your tutor. Because his parents were busy, he was only accompanying you as a teacher this time, so he was only half a teacher."

Yan Ruyu nodded thoughtfully.

The three of them chatted for a while, but after a while, Yan Ruyu felt uncomfortable and found an excuse to slip back to her own compartment.

After returning to the carriage, Yan Ruyu leaned against the window and thought about something.

She wondered if the two people over there would continue to talk about her, or if they would have other things to talk about after she left.

As she was thinking, Yan Ruyu suddenly realized that she seemed a little confused and shook her head.

I said to myself, "Why should I care so much about what they are talking about?"

"Whatever Professor Zhao wants to say to others is his business. It has nothing to do with me. I am just a poor student in his tutoring class."

Forget it, forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore!

Yan Ruyu simply tilted her body and closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she was surprised to find that the person sitting next to her had become the person she was familiar with.

Although she didn't know when he came over, Yan Ruyu could see a smile on her face when she saw him.

It was noon when the two arrived in Haicheng.

Zhao Beichen hailed two rickshaws, put his suitcase on them, told the driver the location, and gave him the money.

He turned around and called Yan Ruyu, "Miss Yan, come here."

When Yan Ruyu approached, Zhao Beichen gestured, "I have already told him the location and paid him. Miss Yan, please go home first. I still have to go to the hospital, so I won't take you back."

"good."

The two separated outside the train station, one went home and the other went to the hospital to get some spare medicine.

Yan Ruyu returned home and knocked on the door for a long time before Yan Junfeng inside came to open the door.

"Here it comes! Who is it?"

"I!"

Yan Junfeng placed his hand on the handle with a smug look.

This sound...

Yan Ruyu slowly turned the handle, opened the door a crack and looked out.

When I saw that face, I closed the door quickly, "I must have seen it wrong, I must have seen it wrong..."

Are you back?

No way, how come you came back without any news?

Yan Ruyu looked at the door that opened and closed, and her face suddenly turned dark.

Is Yan Junfeng playing tricks on me?

No, I can’t get angry now, otherwise Yan Junfeng will not open the door for me out of fear.

Yan Ruyu took a deep breath and pretended to be patient and said, "Junfeng, it's my sister who's back. Open the door quickly, Junfeng?"

This kid, I’ll make him pay when I get in!

"Who is it? Why don't you open the door?" Yan Fangxiu walked out of the bathroom and shook the water off her hands.

Yan Junfeng quickly made a gesture to silence the crowd, "Don't talk!"

However, Yan Ruyu outside had heard it and hurriedly shouted, "Sister! Sister, open the door for me! I am Ruyu, and this boy won't open the door for me!"

Hearing her sister's voice, Yan Fangxiu didn't think much about it. She just pushed Yan Junfeng who was blocking the door and opened the door for Ruyu.

Seeing the door open, Yan Junfeng quickly slipped back into his room.

Yan Fangxiu hugged her and said, "Ruyu, you are finally back. My parents and I were very worried about you."

"I heard that the participating teams had already left Jiangcheng. Why did you come back just now?"

Yan Ruyu patted her back gently, stepped out of her sister's arms, and looked inside.

"Sister, this matter is quite complicated. I will explain it to you later. I'm going to deal with that kid Yan Junfeng first!"

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