"The Union Flower?"
"Exactly, the Union Flower."
"Truly impressive, I’ve found that the General Union Dance Troupe is full of talent. The Union Flower turns out to be even more formidable than the Boss Flower at our school."
"You all probably don’t know this, right? The Union Flower was the one who expertly hit three moving targets with consecutive shots without even looking. Such a talent not being specially recruited into our school is truly a loss."
"Ah! That explains it."
The crowd talked enthusiastically, and suddenly the podium beca even more lively than below.
The principal shook his head with a smile, waved his hand, and instructed: "Go, inform them to replace Qin Yue’s speech with soone from the Northwest District."
"Yes!"
The discussions on the podium gradually stopped. Su Huai’an, however, couldn’t sit still, quietly asked the principal for leave, and hurriedly left the auditorium. Just as he stepped out, he was imdiately blocked by Chen Huaying.
"Where are you going?"
Su Huai’an frowned, "Why did you leave the speech inside and co out?"
"Then why did you co out?"
Clouds gathered on Su Huai’an’s delicate face, causing Chen Huaying to back up a step in fright, "Why do you suddenly look so scary?"
"Sorry!" He quickly apologized in a low voice. Ningning’s sister had an incident, and Ningning must be feeling terrible too. He needed to go check on her. Internally, Su Huai’an blad and despised his uncle countless tis.
How could he take care of soone like this? Letting An’an be captured right under his nose, it’s utterly useless.
Su Huai’an suddenly apologized, which made Chen Huaying feel awkward instead. She mumbled, "I heard everything you were talking about on the podium. I want to go too."
Su Huai’an was filled with regret; how did he forget? Chen Huaying was a genius, her six months of special training results were better than others’ in a year. In the auditorium, her seat was right in the front, with her reconnaissance skills, she could fully know what was being said on the podium.
No matter how quiet the voice was, she could guess from the expressions, body language, and mouth movents what was being discussed.
"You can’t go, why would a student run around aimlessly?"
"Professor Su, please let go!" Chen Huaying recently learned the soft approach, and whenever she used it with Su Huai’an, it worked every ti. She wasn’t aware yet, but her actions were called coquettishness, and knowing the truth she might be embarrassed enough to want to hit a wall.
"No way!" Su Huai’an’s delicate face flushed red.
"Will you let or not?" Chen Huaying grabbed his hand and softly said, "Professor Su, we’ve grown up together in the sa compound as childhood friends..."
"Stop, stop, stop..." Not only did Su Huai’an’s face turn red, but his heart beat rapidly as if it was going to leap out of his chest. He hurriedly stopped her, "No more, please, I’ll let you go, okay?"
"Thank you!" Having achieved her goal, Chen Huaying happily released his hand.
Looking at his suddenly empty left hand, Su Huai’an felt a little disheartened, as if his heart had lost sothing too.
"Co on! Why are you spacing out?" Chen Huaying urged.
Su Huai’an snapped back to reality, "I’ll first make a call to understand the situation clearly." This was the Su Family’s way of doing things, never rushing into battles without preparation.
The two went together to Su Huai’an’s office. This was Chen Huaying’s first ti in Su Huai’an’s office. It was clean and tidy, without a speck of dust. She even exaggeratedly wiped her finger on the desktop and found not a hint of dust.
This is really too clean!
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