Miss Wen, Make Your Heart Beat

  Chapter 143 Han Siyuan's thoughts

   "Xiao Rui is here, come and sit down." As soon as Wen Rui entered the door, she was warmly greeted by the instructor and sat on the chair.

   "Teacher, I'm here to say goodbye to you." Wen Rui straightened her back and sat gracefully.

   "The mentor knows that I am already very happy that you have this kind of intention."

Wen Rui's tutor is surnamed Yang, and her single name is Wan. She is just like her name. She is an elegant woman in her early fifties, wearing a colorful cheongsam. Although she is old, she is well maintained and her temperament is very dusty. .

  She smiled kindly, and asked Wen Rui: "Xiao Rui, where are you planning to go for an internship? Have you decided to go to Kyoto?"

  Wen Rui's voice was clear, and she told her instructor what she thought.

Yang Wan didn't expect this child to be so strong and thoughtful. She nodded secretly approvingly, and then asked worriedly: "Although the capital is prosperous, there are rich and powerful everywhere. You are a girl who is away from home. I'm afraid it's not right. It’s so hard to get ahead!”

  Wen Rui smiled lightly, and accepted the concern: "The tutor doesn't have to worry, I am confident that I can handle it well."

  Opening a gallery has always been her dream.

   "Okay, the instructor also believes that you have this ability." Yang Wan looked at the calm girl in front of her, and gently patted Wen Rui's hand.

  The two were talking when there was a knock on the office door.

Yang Wan shouted "Come in", and the door was pushed open. A young and handsome guy came in. He was 1.8 meters tall, not fat or thin, with fair skin. He was wearing white casual clothes. Han Siyuan, the school grass of the Fine Arts Department.

   "Why did Xiao Han come here? Didn't you just--" Yang Wanzheng was puzzled, and suddenly saw the young man coming in and looking at Wen Rui intentionally or unintentionally, she pursed her lips and chuckled, thinking there was something she didn't understand.

  These two children are her favorite students. She glanced at them one by one. The boy is handsome and the girl is beautiful. If they can achieve good things, she would have a thousand wishes, ten thousand words of wishes, and she would not dare to dismantle the student's desk right now, and immediately smiled and said, "Xiao Han, come and sit down, I'm chatting with Xiaorui!"

  Yang Wan's words brought Han Siyuan back to his senses. He claimed to have a good family education, but just now he just stared blankly at the other girl, which was really rude.

  The girl was sitting there gracefully. Today she was wearing a pale yellow flower-colored dress that reached to her ankles. From his angle, she could only see her slender back and half of her beautiful side face.

   "Xiao Han, what are you doing in a daze? Come here quickly." Seeing this, Yang Wan couldn't help laughing, the young man's thoughts were written all over her face.

  Han Siyuan patted his head in embarrassment, half of his handsome face blushed quietly, he nodded, hummed lightly, walked over quickly, pulled out the chair and sat down.

  He sat opposite Wen Rui, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't even dare to look at her.

   After a few seconds, he greeted Wen Rui softly, and Wen Rui nodded as a response.

  Yang Wan on the side looked anxiously, why is Xiao Han so shy, if this continues, can he catch up with Xiao Rui?

  So she cleared her voice and asked, "Xiao Han, have you decided where to go for an internship?"

  Han Siyuan was slightly stunned. Didn't he tell his mentor yesterday?

  But in the next second, when he saw the smiling eyes of his mentor, he instantly understood that the mentor might have seen his thoughts and was creating opportunities for him!

  He immediately said: "I plan to go to Kyoto to develop, and my parents agreed."

  Han Siyuan was born in a family and was the only son of the family. His father raised him strictly since he was a child. He wanted him to enter the company after graduation and inherit his mantle. However, Han Siyuan has always been not interested in business affairs, and only likes to engage in art.

  (end of this chapter)