Chapter 577 - 577: Perhaps I Have Already Forgotten<div>


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    The girls screamed and stood up from their seats one by one, running out of the ssroom.


    When MO Yichen appeared at the ssroom door, Han Jinchu’s heart started to beat rapidly. It’s him, he’s here!<div>


    What should he do? What was she going to do? What was he doing here?


    MO Yichen looked around the ssroom. All the people in the ssroom were boys. There were only a few girls sitting in their seats. They were also looking at him with admiration. Han Jinchu was definitely not among the girls surrounding him.


    He retracted his gaze. He was not in this ss.


    After a while, Han Jinchu finally dared to poke her head out from behind the curtains. MO Yichen had already left and the ssroom returned to its usual calm.


    “What are you doing behind the curtains?” Yang Ying walked in from outside and nced at her indifferently before sitting down.


    “No, no. It was just that… Look at the scenery.” She stammered as she walked out from behind the curtains.


    Fortunately, she managed to dodge in time. Otherwise, MO Yichen would have seen her. If she saw it, she really didn’t know what to say to MO Yichen.


    Tell them that I’m here because Dad and Auntie Feng want me to get some more money from you?


    Or did I miss you, Xia Yichen?


    No matter what he said, MO Yichen would never be Xia Yichen. He would never be able to go back to the past.


    Or perhaps, MO Yichen did not even remember that there was a person called Han Jinchu in this world.<div>


    Her hands involuntarily gripped the hem of her dress, causing it to crease.


    “What are you thinking about?” Yang Ying nced at her again and ced something on her desk. She said coldly, “This is for you. Do you want it?”


    Han Jinchu snapped back to reality and saw that Yang Ying had ced a bottle of yogurt on her desk. Her eyes instantly lit up, and the corners of her mouth could not help but curl up. She looked at Yang Ying with burning eyes and asked excitedly, “Is this for me?”


    “Thank you for taking me to the photocopying room.””This bottle of yogurt is a thank you gift. In the future, if it’s not necessary, let’s not have any interactions.” Yang Ying said unhappily.” The light in her eyes gradually dimmed.


    Let’s not have any interactions, right?


    How hurtful?


    “Alright.” She nodded and picked up the bottle of yogurt, but there was no trace of joy in her eyes.


    It was lunchtime soon. Everyone found their new friends to have lunch with. Only she walked out of the ssroom alone. He should have gotten used to this kind of loneliness, but why did he still feel sad?


    “It’s alright…” “It’s fine once you get used to it,” she muttered.”


    When she raised her head again, there was no disappointment in her eyes. Hiding her sadness had be a skill of hers.


    Thest ss in the afternoon was self-study. Teacher Bei specially organized them to visit various interest sses.<div>


    “This is the drawing ss. Students who have filled up the drawing ss can stay here to visit. Remember not to damage anything here. The rest of you, follow me.” Teacher Bei left with the other students, leaving behind a few girls who were stildving nainting-


    Han Jinchu keenly noticed that there were three girls who applied for the art ss, and…Yang Ying.


    This world was indeed very small.


    “Oh, a poor child is also here to learn painting?”One of the three girls said disdainfully, causing the others tough.


    Only Yang Ying didn’tugh, but she didn’t speak up for her.


    The studio was veryrge, with many easels. Beside each easel was a stack of stic paper and a box of pens.


    She had never used an easel before, so she could not help but touch it. The wooden easel had an excellent touch, and her eyes quickly turned red. When her family saw her painting, they would only think that she was not doing her job properly. Now, she could finally paint openly.


    However, she did not expect that her actions would be seen by the three girls.


    “Hello, Han Chu! Be careful when you touch it. Do you know what this easel is made of? This is teak wood. If you break it, you won’t be able to afford it even if you sell your tricycle!”After the girl finished speaking, everyoneughed again.


    She clenched her fists and silently walked to the side.


    The school bell rang. Teacher Bei said that she could go home immediately after the bell rang. The students in the studio walked out one after another, leaving her alone. She walked to the easel and whispered,””l will make good use of you…”


    With that, she walked towards the school gate alone. The tricycle with the words ” Shun Feng Express ” painted on it stopped at the school gate, attracting a lot of attention.


    “Daddy!” Han Jinchu ran forward and said,”l’m sorry to have kept you waiting.”‘


    “It’s fine. Get in the car.” Father Han looked at the people who were staring at them in surprise. As he started the electric tricycle, he asked in confusion, “Jinchu, why are they looking at us like that? Could it be…What progress have you made with Young Master Yi Chen?”


    Progress? Did seeing him three times a day count?


    She remained silent and did not answer. The autumn wind blew against her face, causing her to feel a little pain.


    When she returned to the small rented apartment, Han Jin Nian, who had always been annoyed by her, ran up to her and asked expectantly,””Sis, you’re back?”


    This was the first time in so many years that Han Jin Nian did not call her by her name!


    She seemed a little ttered and quickly replied, “Yes, I’m back!”


    “How’s the matter between you and that young master? Any progress? Does he still remember you? Do you think you’re ugly and don’t want to talk to you?”The series of questions Han Jin Nian asked revolved around one person-Mo Yichen!


    The smile on Han Jin Nian’s face instantly froze. So he wasn’t concerned about her going home. He was concerned about MO Yichen.


    “Is Jinchu back?” Feng Qin’s voice came from the room, followed by hurried footsteps. Feng Qin walked out and asked anxiously, “How is it, Jinchu? Does that young master still remember you? Did he say anything to you?”


    Han Jinchu lowered his head slightly and pursed his lips.””l’m sorry, Auntie Feng…”


    “He doesn’t remember you?” Feng Qin’s eyes widened. He gave you 10 million at that time. Even if he doesn’t remember you, he has to remember that 10 million! Did you introduce yourself clearly?”


    “I…” She paused, took a deep breath, and replied,””l didn’t go to see him.”


    “What?” Feng Qin raised her voice. Are you not listening to me? I provided you with food and clothes, but you didn’t even want to greet them? You stinky girl, you’re an ingrate!”


    After Feng Qin finished speaking, she raised her hand and pped her face!