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"Oh, okay, pay attention to rest." Qin Yaran nodded and left. She will not pay attention to the students' private life, as long as she doesn't go out of her way.

Wu Yuting didn't even think about letting Qin Yaran find her, otherwise things would be difficult to carry out later, so she obediently hid behind Wen Huanyang.

"Your teacher doesn't like me, right?" Wu Yuting pretended to be pitiful, and dangled Wen Huanyang's sleeve.

"No, there's no such thing. My teacher doesn't interfere with the students' private life. What are you thinking? Besides, we are just friends." Wen Huanyang smiled and patted Wu Yuting's head.

"Okay, since you have already entered the first round, why don't you celebrate it! I know there is a good place to relax." Wu Yuting took Wen Huanyang's hand and wanted to leave the hotel.

"No, Tingting, the teacher said to take a good rest to recharge your energy and save taxes." Wen Huanyang stood still, frowning and looking at Wu Yuting, with a bit embarrassed expression.

"A good rest is to let you relax, and going out to play is also to relax, let's go~" Wu Yuting acted like a baby to Wen Huanyang.

"I don't want it anymore. I won't take you back in broad daylight. I'll go upstairs first." Wen Huanyang took Wu Yuting's hand away.

"Ayang, I'm traveling alone, and I don't have a companion and I finally got to know you, and you don't play with me." Wu Yuting clasped her fingers, lowered her head and complained.

"That's right, it's not safe for the little girl to go out alone. You can stay in the hotel, I'm going back." Wen Huanyang still rejected Wu Yuting, and took the elevator upstairs directly after speaking.

"Tsk." Wu Yuting stood in place and watched Wen Huanyang leave, feeling very upset. She obviously had a good impression of her, so why didn't she accept the invitation.

"Little sister, do you want me to accompany you?" A strange man came up and put his hand on Wu Yuting's body.

Wu Yuting rolled her eyes, and wanted to take the man's hand away, but then she thought about it.

"Okay brother, where are we going to play?" Wu Yuting smiled sweetly and looked at the man next to her.

"Oh, refreshing, I'll take you to play when I leave." The man smiled charmingly.

Wen Huanyang stood at the door of the room and took a deep breath. It was Qin Yaran who came out of the room.

"Huanyang? Why are you here? I thought you were going to play with your friends." Qin Yaran looked at Wen Huanyang with a teasing tone.

"Teacher, didn't you say that people you don't know should have less contact with each other?" Wen Huanyang asked back to Qin Yaran.

"Don't people never know each other? Really, or do you not like that little girl?" Qin Yaran stared into Wen Huanyang's eyes with a smile.

"Ms. Qin, don't make fun of me, go to rest." After Wen Huanyang finished speaking, he quickly opened the door of the room and ran back.

"Huh, the little girl is so active, you should give her a chance." Qin Yaran stood at the door of Wen Huanyang's room and said, holding back a smile on her face.

"Teacher!" Wen Huanyang shouted from the room.

"Got it, take a good rest." Qin Yaran laughed, turned and left.

"Like it? Or don't you like it? I don't know. How would I know after just meeting him?" Wen Huanyang shook his head wildly, trying to get the memory of Wu Yuting out of his head.

In the manuscript competition on the second day, Wen Huanyang also successfully entered the second round as Qin Yaran imagined. When Wen Huanyang came out, his expression was a little unhappy.

"What's wrong? Unhappy?" Qin Yaran noticed the expression on Wen Huanyang's face.

"I made a mistake when I was writing lyrics, but luckily I'm in the second round." Wen Huanyang sighed, a little disappointed.

"I saw who made no mistakes. Let me tell you tonight? Have a good rest at noon, don't make so many mistakes." Qin Yaran comforted.

Qin Yaran wanted to take Wen Huanyang out to relax, but Wen Huanyang refused.

"Teacher, I'm not going. I want to go back and take a nap." Wen Huanyang was still very depressed.

"Okay, you rest first." Qin Yaran looked at Wen Huanyang helplessly, thinking that the child seemed to be unable to bear the blow.

Zhuo Ziyang called in the evening.

"Mom! Tomorrow is Thursday, when will you come back to my school sports meeting!" Zhuo Ziyang's voice was loud, afraid that Qin Yaran could not hear what he was talking about.

"Yangyang, please keep your voice down, mom is going to be deaf." Qin Yaran took the phone away.

"Mom, when will you come back? Tomorrow is Thursday." Zhuo Ziyang dragged out his voice, a little coquettish and expectant.

"Is it Thursday tomorrow? Oh, yes." Qin Yaran glanced at the date displayed on the phone, and it is indeed Thursday tomorrow, so it has been two days since I participated in the manuscript.

"Yes, yes, so when are you coming back? Are you coming back tonight?" Zhuo Ziyang asked Qin Yaran persistently.

"Well, mom, can you take a look again? Brother Huanyang will have the second round of manuscript competition tomorrow, and mom will take him with him, maybe tomorrow." Qin Yaran didn't know what to do, and she had agreed to participate in Zhuo Ziyang's school from the very beginning. Games.

"No, mom, you promised me, how can you go back on your word." Zhuo Ziyang was not happy.

"Yangyang, can you listen to mother's explanation?" Qin Yaran felt a headache.

"Don't stop! I won't listen! Mom, you're going back on your word, you're lying!" Zhuo Ziyang angrily hung up the phone.

"Yangyang! Yangyang!" Qin Yaran looked at the phone that was hung up, and felt uncomfortable. It was true that she had agreed to Zhuo Ziyang, but Qin Yaran did not expect that there would be three rounds this year. In the past, there were two rounds.

"Ding dong—"

"Teacher Qin." Wen Huanyang rang the doorbell of Qin Yaran's room.

"Hey, here we come, Huanyang come in and sit down." Qin Yaran originally wanted to call Zhuo Yichen to ask about Zhuo Ziyang's situation, but it was Wen Huanyang who came.

"Teacher, you don't look very well, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" Wen Huanyang saw that Qin Yaran's face was a little tired.

"Maybe it's because I didn't sleep in the afternoon. It's fine. Sit down. I'll tell you how to fix today's mistakes." Qin Yaran took a paper and a pen and wrote and drew on the table.

The master and the apprentice talked about the creation all night.

"Okay, I understand, thank you Teacher Qin." Wen Huanyang stretched his waist.

"Understood? That's good. It's a small mistake. It's not a big problem. Just know how to fix it. You're still too nervous." Qin Yaran watched Wen Huanyang understand, and the expression on his face relaxed. I also feel more comfortable in my heart.

"I will try my best not to be nervous!" Wen Huanyang looked at Qin Yaran with firm eyes.

"Yeah, it's getting late, go to bed early." Qin Yaran nodded.

"Okay, teacher, you should go to bed earlier."