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She looked at him, not surprised, but not shocked.

This was the first time in her life that someone had said this to her.

This... It felt like it didn't matter if the whole world abandoned her, as long as she had Huo Tingshen ?? It made her both happy and scared.

It wasn't that she didn't know what that meant.

The next day, she came to the school. As soon as she entered the office, she received a notice that all the major universities in the city were going to organize MVP basketball games for university students.

The Teacher Li complained: "I've found out, every time we organise a project in the city, the most tiring thing is not the organizers but us errands ru

ers."

Teacher Liu said: "Actually this is pretty good, at least it's more interesting than some poetry recitation competition. It's really interesting to watch a bunch of su

y-looking guys play basketball."

The Teacher Li said depressingly: "The most important thing is that every time we work so hard, we can't pick a single player in the whole department. We waste our time and get scolded by the students."

Wen Qing did not participate in the discussion, and left the office with Teacher Huang to send the notice.

The Teacher Huang said: Actually, the three of us are just pretending. This competition exists every year, and us students from the three grades should have already seen the truth for a long time. Teacher Li is right, even if we pull them out, it would be useless.

Wen Qing was a little dazed, thinking of her sophomore year, Gao Moran became a university MVP basketball star.

When he got the trophy, he raised it high and shouted, "Wen Qing, I like you."

She let out a faint sneer and shook her head.

Teacher Huang looked at her. "What's wrong?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips and smiled, shaking her head. "It's fine."

When she thought of the past, not only did she sigh, she even found it laughable.

In the afternoon, a friendly match between departments was held on the basketball court.

Wen Qing sat outside the basketball court watching the match. Not long later, her cell phone vibrated in her pocket.

She took out her phone and saw that it was Bai Yue.

She hung up and didn't answer.

After calling five or six times, the phone finally stopped ringing.

Wen Qing watched the match attentively. The match between the Management Department and the Astronomical Department had just begun in the second half. Someone patted her on the shoulder from behind.

She turned around and saw that the person patting her shoulder was actually Bai Yue.

Her expression instantly turned cold.

Bai Yue, on the other hand, was facing the gazes of the surrounding teachers. She smiled at her. "Little Qing, I called you. Why didn't you answer? I had no choice but to run over to the school to look for you."

Wen Qing looked at him coldly. "What are you doing here?"

"Must have something to say to you."

Not far away at the competition venue, Huo Tingren, who saw Bai Yue looking for Wen Qing, frowned.

He waved his hand, halting the competition temporarily and ran to Wen Qing's side.

Bai Yue waved at him and smiled, "Hey, little Fourth Master, long time no see."

"What are you doing here?"

"Of course it's to look for Little Qing. I didn't expect you to also be studying in this school. No wonder you're so familiar with Little Qing."

Wen Qing turned to Huo Tingren and asked, "Why did you come out?"

"I'm afraid you need my help."

She patted Huo Tingren on the shoulder: "Let's go to the tournament, I can handle it."

"But ??"

"Hurry up, I'm still waiting for you to bring me glory."

Huo Tingren coldly hit Bai Yue, "Then you have something to say to me."

Wen Qing nodded and Huo Tingren returned to the competition grounds.

Bai Yue gritted her teeth, but she still had a smile on her face as she said, "Little Qing, come out. I have something to say to you."

Wen Qing and Bai Yue left the basketball court together.

Not far away, Gao Moran looked at the back of the two women and frowned.

Isn't that woman the eldest miss of Bai Family, Bai Yue?

Why would she come to find Wen Qing?

Outside the basketball court, Wen Qing hugged her arm and looked coldly at Bai Yue. "Speak, what's the matter?"

Bai Yue raised her eyebrows and stared at Wen Qing for a moment. "Are all the brothers from Huo Family so ignorant? "You and Wen Qing each, what do they have in store for you?"

"Cut the crap. Just say it directly. If you don't want to say it, then scram. I don't want to waste my time talking to a woman who is obviously retarded but still wants to play the part."

Bai Yue sneered, "Wen Qing, what are you so arrogant about? Do you really think that Lord San really likes you? Let me tell you, you won't be complacent for more than a few days. Old Master Lian had already helped Bai Family yesterday, and told Third Young Master Huo about the marriage between our two families. Third Young Master Huo might give some face to others, but he won't give up Old Master Lian's face.

Wen Qing frowned, thinking about the conversation that Old Master Lian had with Huo Tingshen alone.

"Impossible, the relationship between the Old Master Lian and San Ye's family is very good. It's impossible for him not to know that there is enmity between the Huo Family and the Bai Family."

"But so what? Old Master Lian owes my grandfather a favor, and when my father asked him to raise this matter, he agreed without hesitation. So what if it is hatred, that's a matter of the previous generation, what does it have to do with me? "

Wen Qing stared at her complacent face. Her victorious attitude made it seem as if she was going to be married to Huo Tingshen tomorrow.

However ?? Huo Tingshen didn't mention this to her yesterday.

Huo Tingshen wouldn't lie to her, so she wouldn't believe Bai Yue's words.

She gave a weird sneer. "Really? That's really congratulations. "

Seeing Wen Qing's attitude, Bai Yue was angered. "What? You don't believe it? This is not something that you should not believe in. "

Wen Qing remained calm and did not seem angry at all. "Congratulations, I've already said so."

Bai Yue looked at her coldly, "It's up to you whether you believe me or not. Wen Qing, just you wait and see. You've lost for sure."

After she finished speaking, she gave a cold snort, raised her proud chin, and stomped down the stairs.

Wen Qing stared at him coldly. Just as she turned around and was about to return to the basketball court, Gao Moran came out.

He blocked her outside the door: "That woman just now, she must be the big miss of the Bai Family right? Why would she come to find you?"

"That's none of your business."

"You are always like this. There are always many secrets hidden from me. Tell me, there are some things that I should not ask. Fine, I respect you. You say, everyone has their own privacy, don't check, okay, I can also not check. But... "Wen Qing, sometimes I really don't know if the person I know is the real Wen Qing or the fake Wen Qing."

Wen Qing looked at him, "There's no point in talking about it now. Regardless of whether the Wen Qing you know is real or fake, she's already in your past. Is there any point in pursuing such a boring matter?"

"So, even if I were to ask you out of concern why Miss Bai came to find you, you wouldn't be willing to tell me, right?"

Wen Qing was silent.

"Okay, I'll check for myself." He turned around and walked back to the basketball court.

Wen Qing frowned, "Stop, Gao Moran, why are you so aggressive?"

Gao Moran turned around. The principal's car was parked outside the basketball court.

Hearing the sound of the car, Wen Qing turned around and saw Lin Youle looking at her coldly as she got out of the car.

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