Chapter 9 School Art Exhibition
While attending classes to prevent Wei Yunxi from coming to the school to cause trouble for her, Chen Zan was also helping out in the multi-purpose art hall.
She took the time to send Zhou Jingyu's coat to the dry cleaners so that she could return it when they met next time.
Of course, the premise is that there will be a next time.
Saturday is here
Some of the paintings in this art exhibition are from the early French romantic landscape painter François-Auguste Lavière, and we temporarily need to find a few translators from the School of Foreign Languages.
As the top student in the department and the winner of various scholarships, Chen Zan was selected.
In fact, for occasions like this, it would be more appropriate to choose seniors in their junior and senior years, but Chen Zhan submitted a niche French literature paper to the HD Humanities Research Journal at the end of last semester and unexpectedly won the third prize, so he was selected as an exception.
The school distributed uniforms: white shirts and black trousers for boys, and black and white professional suits for women.
Chen Zhan put on makeup in the morning, combed her hair and tied it into a ponytail.
The bottom of the shirt was tucked into the knee-length black skirt, and the shirt was tight around the waist, making her chest look plump and her waist look slender.
In addition, she put on makeup, which made her look more refreshed and elegant than usual without makeup. Now she was charming and particularly attractive in her freshness and elegance.
Shu Su glanced at it and couldn't help but click his tongue twice, "We really should let those people at school who say our bodies are dull see what it means to have a slim waist, long legs, and a well-proportioned figure."
Chen Tangyue: "Chen Zhan, could you please throw away all those tattered, loose clothes of yours?"
Xu Anan swallowed and said, "Zhanzhan, can I call you mom?"
Shu Su: "Hahaha, Xu Anan, when it comes to lust, you're the best."
Chen Zan had three black lines on his forehead and begged for mercy: "Please let me go, please."
Xu Anan: "Haha, Zhanzhan, why are you blushing?"
Chen Tangyue: "Are you shy?"
Chen Zhan: “…”
Gritting his teeth, he said, "No."
Xu Anan saw it and got anxious: "Oh, don't bite it, it will ruin my lipstick."
Chen Zan looked in the mirror and found that the lipstick was still there, so she felt relieved.
In late October, the weather in Rongcheng was getting cooler. Chen Zhan wore a long, loose-fitting sweater over her dress. The exhibition hall was air-conditioned, so she could take it off.
Chen Zan thought he had passed B2 quickly in his freshman year, only to find out that Jin Hanzhou had passed C2 in French as early as his freshman year.
The French translation teacher at the exhibition hall chose them both.
When I went downstairs, Jin Hanzhou was waiting outside the girls' dormitory. He was wearing a shirt and trousers with a coat on the outside. His formal attire made the girls look back frequently when passing by the door.
Chen Zan stepped forward and said, "Senior Jin, didn't we agree that we don't have to wait for me and can just meet outside the exhibition hall?"
When Jin Hanzhou saw Chen Zan after she dressed up, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. She has always been beautiful, and she is even more eye-catching after putting on makeup.
He handed over the fried dough sticks in his pocket and said, "You didn't have breakfast, right? I brought some with me when I passed by the cafeteria."
Chen Zhan was indeed hungry. He had spent so much time cleaning up in the morning that he thought he had no time to eat breakfast. He said gratefully, "Thank you."
Jin Hanzhou curled his lips, "You're welcome."
ten o'clock
Media reporters were already in place in the exhibition hall, and various luxury cars drove into Rongchuan University.
There was a long red carpet on the ground extending all the way inside. When the car door was opened, influential people from various fields came down one after another.
Almost every prominent family in Rongchuan, from the education, finance, and government sectors, was present. Some even flew in from abroad or other cities specifically to attend the art exhibition.
Chen Zhan and a group of students were standing at the door to receive guests. Flashes of light were flashing one after another, and she occasionally squinted her eyes.
At half past ten, many people were welcomed into the exhibition hall and the flash lights finally stopped. Normally, at this time, Chen Zan and the others should have gone to their respective areas of responsibility, but the teacher did not let anyone leave.
Even the media reporters were still looking towards the school gate to see if there were any other cars coming.
She had good hearing and heard someone among the reporters say that.
"Is the news accurate? Will the newly appointed president of Rongtou Group be here?"
"It should be coming. The people waiting over there said the car has already left the group."
"Don't waste your time, as many media outlets are vying for an interview with him."
"Hold on. Those two financial and economic media outlets aren't here today. We're going to take them down today."
“…”
They were deliberately suppressing the very small sound of discussion. Chen Zan couldn't help but glance over and saw that they had a TV news reporter from Rong City hanging on their chest.
Just as Chen Zan was wondering whether the person they were talking about was Zhou Jingyu, a black Audi sedan slowly drove across the long red carpet and stopped at the entrance of the exhibition hall.
As the car came in, the group of media reporters immediately raised their cameras excitedly, and the flash lights were brighter than before. Even the principal and others who had already entered came out to greet them.
Secretary Zhang got out of the front seat, opened the car door and held the door frame, stepping on the red carpet with thin leather shoes with red soles and black surfaces. Zhou Jingyu was wearing a very formal three-piece suit. The dark gray suit was well-cut and made of exquisite fabric, as if every inch of the fabric was perfectly integrated with his slender and straight figure.
As soon as Zhou Jingyu got out of the car, the new leader of Rongtou was frantically filmed by the media reporters from the news TV station.
Today's Zhou Jingyu looked the same as Chen Zan had before, yet different. His features were still sharp and refined, but a pair of silver-rimmed glasses perched on his straight nose added a touch of elegance. He still had that same noble air.
Zhou Jingyu was surrounded by people who came out to greet her and walked into the exhibition hall. When she passed by Chen Zan, she didn't know if it was her illusion, but he seemed to look at her.
After everyone entered, only two media outlets were allowed in to take pictures. Chen Zan and the others finally didn't have to stand at the door like fools to greet guests, and returned to their respective explanation areas.
The high heels she had bought to match her skirt rubbed against her heels, causing a dull pain. Jin Hanzhou noticed her small movements and asked softly, "Are you okay?"
Chen Zan shook his head to indicate that it was okay.
Then, the teacher called him in, "Han Zhou, Chen Zan, come here."
Jin Hanzhou: "What's the matter, teacher?"
Teacher: "There's a problem with Mr. Zhou's French translation teacher. Please come with me."
Jin Hanzhou and Chen Zan looked at each other and followed.
In the center of the exhibition hall, a group of people in suits and formal dresses were greeting each other. The focus of the topic was naturally Mr. Zhou, who came from a distinguished family. There was a slight curve at the corner of his mouth, and he had the calmness of a person who was in charge of everything.
There was a group of foreign entrepreneurs following him and talking to him.
After the teacher went over and said a few words, it was unknown what the principal said to Zhou Jingyu. He slowly turned his head and raised his eyelids to look at Chen Zan and Jin Hanzhou.
Silver-rimmed glasses were perched on his nose, and the mirror surface shone with a cold light. His dark eyes swept lightly over Jin Hanzhou and then fell on the little girl next to him.
The principal glanced around and called out, "Jin Hanzhou, come here."
The teacher beside him reminded him, "Han Zhou, today's occasion is important. Behave well around Mr. Zhou."
Unexpectedly, Zhou Jingyu's eyes fell on Chen Zhan and he said, "Let's choose her."
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