The favor of the rich and powerful: Superstars come to the door

Wei Xi quickly covered up her gaffe, and routinely called four people to the stage to introduce herself, but Tan Zixuan was the only one left. She couldn't say those three words no matter what.

As if seeing the reluctance in Wei Xi's eyes, Tan Zixuan stood up, walked to Wei Xi's side, bowed respectfully, and then began a brief self-introduction. In a few short sentences, Wei Xi only heard three words, Qin Zixuan.

Originally, when Tan Ya and Lu Yuan were together, the whole Tan family was against it, especially Wei Xi at the head. Yes, Wei Xi was Tan Ya's mother and Tan Zixuan's grandmother.

However, Tan Ya insisted on going her own way and failed the expectations of the whole family. She fell in love with Lu Yuan, who was a gangster back then, and settled down with him in the country. It can be said that the relationship between the Tan family and the Lu family has always been tense.

Fortunately, Tan Ya later gave birth to two children, Lu Yunfeng and Qin Zixuan, which slightly eased the relationship between the two families. However, who would have thought that Tan Ya would die suddenly. Although Wei Xi was very disappointed with Tan Ya, it was her after all. My dearest daughter.

In the following three years, the Tan family and the Lu family had no contact with each other, and the poor Lu Yunfeng and Lu Zixuan became the objects of resentment.

The Qin family really did not care about the two children, so they naturally did not know what happened to Tan Zixuan in the past three years.

"Okay, the introduction is over, let's all go back to our seats."

Wei Xi didn't even give Tan Zixuan a look, she looked at the other four and said.

Although I was very curious about Wei Xi's overly obvious discriminatory treatment behavior, but after all, it was someone else's business. Everyone was curious and returned to their seats obediently.

For Qin Zixuan, this class should be the most difficult class since he has been in class for so many years.

Obviously it is something I am all too familiar with, but listening to it now, it is so obscure, every single word is enough to make Tan Zixuan feel that the air around her is getting thinner and thinner. Finally, God may have heard her prayer, and get out of class is over. The bell came.

"Zixuan, what's wrong with you, you look so pale?" Zhuo Yi, who was sitting across from Tan Zixuan, finally noticed Tan Zixuan's strangeness, and asked worriedly.

"It's okay, Zhuo Yi, you go first, I want to talk to the professor."

No matter how uncomfortable she felt, Tan Zixuan didn't want to miss such a rare opportunity.

"That's okay, Xiaoqing, Xiaolan and I will go to Sister Ling and the others first, and call us if you have anything to do." Although there are many doubts and want to know the answer, seeing Tan Zixuan's appearance, Zhuo Yi still gently Patted Tan Zixuan on the back, and left with the twins.

After Zhuo Yi left, Qin Zixuan stood up from his seat, and the students around Wei Xi who asked questions had left at some point, and now Wei Xi was packing up the courseware.

"Outside..." Tan Zixuan tentatively shouted, but just as soon as he uttered a word, Wei Xi's ruthless words blocked him back.

"Qin Zixuan, is your name right? If you have any questions, you can ask them in class tomorrow. It's past the time to ask questions. Also, you are so old, you should know what to say and what not to say." .”

Wei Xi still tidied up the courseware in front of her very calmly, as if Tan Zixuan was really just a stranger.

"I……"

"ProfessorWei, I'm sorry, I don't understand a few questions in class today..."

It was An Li, who was isolated by everyone and was left behind. She witnessed Tan Zixuan's embarrassment, and also witnessed Tan Zixuan's grievances. She didn't know the relationship between Wei Xi and Tan Zixuan, and all she wanted to do was to make Tan Zixuan even more embarrassing.

Wei Xi has a vague impression of An Li. Compared with Tan Zixuan who makes her irritated, An Li, who is a good girl, is obviously a better choice.

"Okay, let's talk while walking." Wei Xi finally packed up the courseware.

She clearly said that the time for asking questions had passed, but now she left with An Li. Of course, Tan Zixuan understood that what Wei Xi said just now was just an excuse for Wei Xi not to continue communicating with her, but when this idea was really confirmed, she realized that My heart is really damn uncomfortable.

"Grandma, why do you all blame me? What did I do wrong?" After Wei Xi left, there was no one else in the classroom except Qin Zixuan. Finally, Qin Zixuan collapsed on the ground with tears streaming down his cheeks. sound.

I don't know when, Tan Zixuan has gotten used to crying silently, so that others can't see her weakness, but now, she wants someone to comfort her who is so fragile.

The first thing that came to mind was Gu Zixi, but Tan Zixuan immediately gave up the idea.

If you tell Gu Zixi, don't think about it, Gu Zixi will definitely fly over to comfort her immediately, but she doesn't want to be such a willful girlfriend. Before boarding the plane, Gu Zixi even called her and said that she would come to see her as soon as she was busy with business. She, it's only the second day.

After thinking about it for a long time, Tan Zixuan gave up the idea of ​​crying to someone.

After staying in the classroom for a full two hours, Tan Zixuan managed to calm himself down.

According to the company's arrangement, during the three months of training in Paris, she not only needs to be transferred to the school, but also to take corresponding training courses. What Qin Zixuan lacks is the dance part, so after leaving the classroom, she rushed to the dance practice place .

Perhaps she is in a bad mood, so she wants to find something to vent. Usually the most annoying thing is dancing practice. Today, Tan Zixuan seems to be crazy, and she specially found that kind of dance that is more power-oriented. She is not good at all. One can imagine.

It doesn't matter whether she is self-abuse or she is hardworking, anyway, the dance practice teacher was shocked by this kind of energy, so that when he found out that something was wrong, Tan Zixuan had already fallen heavily to the ground.

"How are you, do you want to go to the hospital?"

The dance practice teacher asked nervously over and over again in French, and suddenly realized that Tan Zixuan might not understand French, so he had to ask again in English.

"It's okay, just help me up."

Qin Zixuan said in fluent French, his whole body seemed to be falling apart, his hand was injured, and his foot was sprained, but he still wanted to comfort the frightened teacher in turn, alas, it really was self-inflicted.

The dance teacher is an authentic Frenchman. He was stunned for a while when he heard Tan Zixuan's pure French, but he quickly realized it.

"Are you really all right?" The dance teacher was still worried.

"It's okay. It seems that today's training can't go on. I'll go back first. Please excuse me, teacher." Tan Zixuan said shyly, covering his injured hand.

"Your training today is enough, you should go back and rest quickly. If you are really uncomfortable, you can rest for a day." I am afraid that this dance teacher has not confiscated such a lifeless student before, and he couldn't hide it in his words. concerns.

After repeatedly assuring that she was fine, Tan Zixuan walked out of the dance studio.

After several hours of uninterrupted training, Tan Zixuan finally allowed himself to feel only the pain in his body, but not the pain in his heart.