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Chapter 7834 winter to spring (10)

Lin Zhi brushed past him indifferently and left without looking back.

The little golden bell was still in the pocket of Yan Jia's school uniform. He was standing in the corridor, his shadow elongated by the light. At that moment, the tall boy suddenly remembered something from his childhood.

When he was very young, he was very clingy to his father like other children. He worked hard to express himself and do his best, hoping to get praise and love from Yan Songyuan. But for many years, Yan Songyuan...

Never liked him.

In fact, Yan Songyuan looked at him coldly.

On the evening when we broke up, unrelated memories overlapped for no reason.

Yan Jia clenched his fists, and his palms were all sweaty.

That evening, many students saw the school marshal standing in the corridor of Class 3-7, like a statue, not moving for a long, long time.

When the sky turned dark, Yan Jia's outline was gradually buried in the darkness, his lines were cold and his chin was tense.

The summer nights are lonely and cold, and the south wind does not stop.

In the darkness of Jiangshan Garden, Yan Jia put his arms around the woman next to him.

Lin Zhi had already fallen asleep, but Yan Jia didn't feel sleepy.

He remembered that he threw away the golden bell and did not do well in the college entrance examination, but he agreed to study abroad with Yan Songyuan, who had not planned to study abroad before.

Later he went to the Wharton School of Business in Upenn to study finance.

Lancheng International High School left a regret that year. Two students, Yan Jia and Lin Zhi, whom the teachers were collectively optimistic about, had average college entrance examination scores, more than one and a half stars worse than their usual scores.

You know, in ordinary times, Yan Jia and Lin Zhi are basically firmly in the top three in their grade, and also in the top three in Lanzhou City.

It's okay for Yan Jia. His family has money and he can go to a good university abroad, but it's such a pity for Lin Zhi.

Lin Zhi's results shocked the teachers, and they even wondered if there was an error in the marking.

Lin Zhi, who had always been in the top three, didn't even get into the top 100 in her grade that year. She ended up studying at Lancheng University, where her majors were changed.

The teachers thought that the top scorer in the provincial college entrance examination would be born between the two of them. As a result, everyone was very disappointed.

The head teacher of Class 7 found Lin Zhi and hoped that she could repeat her studies for one year and the tuition fee would be appropriately reduced.

According to what Yan Jia heard, Lin Zhi did not hesitate at all and rejected her class teacher. Later, she packed her bags and went to Lancheng University to study.

The orphanage has regulations that no one can live in it after the age of eighteen. After finishing the college entrance examination, Lin Zhi returned to the state of being left outside the orphanage, alone.

Other students only need to bring some luggage with them to university, but she brought all the daily necessities from childhood to adulthood and things she couldn't bear to lose to the university dormitory.

Because she was poor and taciturn, she was ostracized by the girls in the dormitory after she went to college. They were not willing to play with Lin Zhi.

When Yan Jia learned the news, he was living in New York and spending a lot of money.

He figured it out, he and this poor woman were not the same people in the first place, and he, Yan Jiaque, would never lack a woman for anything.

But the resentment and revenge in his heart grew little by little, like ivy after the rain, climbing quickly until it tightened his heart.

He wanted to take revenge on Lin Zhi.

He had known for a long time that Lin Zhi broke up with him because he fell in love with his brother, that handsome man who was more mature, gentler than him, and more successful in his career than him.
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