Chapter 7: Mr. Chu

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The examination room of the No.1 Middle School of Imperial City is ranked by results. An Wen is the first in the first row of the 1 exam. Behind her are Wu Yufei and Tang Rui.
An Wen got the test paper and answered quickly. She wrote quickly, and she finished the test in 40 minutes. After checking it, she left the test room.
Take out the mobile phone and notebook from the backpack and continue to analyze the role of Qingsha.
Race against time to analyze and read the original book, imagine the speed of Qingsha's speech, gesture and temperament.
What she loved most in the past life was analyzing characters. Although she could not touch those characters at all, she could only act in the mirror over and over again in her rental house.
On the first day of the exam, An Wen came out of the exam room 30 minutes in advance of each exam. 1 Examiner wrote and looked at her back. They had good grades but they would never leave the exam room early. You'll find that you get one more error. In the fiercely contested Emperor City One, one point can definitely raise a place or be promoted to an examination room.
Others took the exam and saw An Wen outside. A girl with slightly curly hair rolled her eyes and disdainfully: "Pretend!"
For three days in the exam, An Wen has lived like this every day, half of a thick notebook.
When I get home, I will start practicing in the mirror. This face is perfect for her acting skills.
Occasionally, I will watch entertainment news to understand the current status of the entertainment industry.
Thinking that the preparation was almost complete, An Wen tapped the mobile phone contact to Chu Qichen and dialed.
The phone rang several times and the other party answered, it was a very low male voice: "An Wen, is there anything wrong with calling?"
"Mr. Chu, I would like to ask you to do me a favor." An Wen said.
"What's busy?"
"As far as I know, Mr. Chu has donated a library for Dicheng No. 1 Middle School, and he has a say in Dicheng No. 1 Middle School. I would like to ask you to let No. 1 Volunteer Department initiate a practical activity. I have texted you the content of the event. Now. "
There was a vibration of the screen on the phone, and An Wen knew that Chu Qichen was already reading the text message and quietly waited for his reply.
After a while, Chu Qichen said: "Okay, I will arrange it here."
"Thank you Mr. Chu." An Wen said.
"Huh." Chu Qichen hung up the phone and tranced when he placed the phone on the table. An Wen always called him Brother Chu. How could he call him Mr. Chu so respectfully now?
On the third day of wearing, An Wen received the last message from the hostess. This time she returned to China for Chu Qichen. The 15-year-old original owner fell in love with Chu Qichen who came to visit at home at first sight.
Anfun refused, but Anwen asked Chu Qichen to take care of her if she could not bear her hardship, but Chu Qichen treated her like brother and sister, but was close and alienated.
An Wen once wrote a love letter and put it in Chu Qichen's pocket, but Chu Qichen didn't mention treating her as before when she came back. An Wen thought that she had been rejected, and she was embarrassed, angry, and embarrassed, and I didn't know how to see Chu Qichen again.
An Wen suffered school violence again at school, and then took leave without going to school.
Chu Qichen knew that she had taken the leave and came to ask her a few times. An Wen couldn't answer but only said that she was unwell, so she evaded for half a month.
Until that day, Aunt Liu cared about her after she finished her lunch: "Mister actually has a lady in her heart."
An Wen only realized that his mind was so obvious, and his heart was suddenly shy and sad, and he couldn't think of committing suicide by sleeping pills in the evening.
It is impossible for Chu Qichen not to know the mind of the original owner, and there is nothing wrong with his approach. If the original owner is so fragile, if the paper is torn, it may be more harmful.
An Wen sighed at the thought of this.
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