Mr. He’s Daily Affections

Their discussion turned to He Ziyi again.

"... Is He Ziyi at the Academy of Art?"

"...Yes, it is said that her professors like her very much. Of course, the eldest daughter of the He family, do they not like it? The school also counts on HI's annual sponsorship."

"... She seems to be in her early twenties, how can she read freshman?"

"...I have a classmate in the art school. According to him, He Ziyi's brain seems to be wrong, so he came to university at this age, and often make some common sense mistakes and laugh."

"...No? Is something wrong with your brain? Gee, it's really pitiful."

This news brought unparalleled satisfaction and superiority to several people.

He Ziyi stood beside one of the girls and listened carefully.

A person across the line finally discovered her existence, frowning and scolding: "Who is it? What are you standing here for?"

He Ziyi raised his head with a smile, so that several people could clearly see her appearance.

"I'm He Ziyi, I just heard you talking about me." Zi Yi's voice was not even the slightest anger, and even called gentle.

Several people looked at each other with white faces and no one spoke for a long time.

After a while, a girl with a round face hesitated: "Are you really Hiroshi?"

Although they had several ties with He Ziyi on campus, they never contacted her, so when Dang Ziyi really stood in front of them, they did not dare to recognize them.

"Yeah." Zi Yi smiled.

"I... we are eating here. Why are you coming together?" the round-faced girl asked Nei Lie.

"I heard you talking about my bad things." Zi Yi thought for a while, "Can you shut up, please?"

"Dare you dare to tell us?" one of the short-haired girls sneered.

"But what you said is not true. I have no problem with my brain." Zi Yi argued very seriously. "I didn't hold back the man, I held back Uncle Xiaobao."

As for the others, she doesn't care about them.

"Also, the professors like me because I have talent, not because of my surname." Zi Yi continued.

"Che, if you don't have a surname, why should you enter the school without passing the exam?" the other party retorted.

"Because I showed my work to the professor, he only accepted me as a student after reading it." Zi Yi continued.

Several people exchanged a disdainful look.

"Why don't you believe it?" Zi Yi asked confusedly.

"Miss He." Probably I saw her bullying. The round-faced girl changed her cowardice before her, and her tone was smug. "If you are not the surname He, your professors will not take a look at it. Also I really thought it was your own ability? Ridiculous."

Ziyi stayed blank, and asked again: "Is this the case?"

"That's it." The short-haired girl finished and looked at the other three.

Several people chuckled and laughed.

It seems that the rumors are right, He Ziyi's brain is really wrong.

Ziyi bit her lip, although she didn't understand what these people were laughing, but she knew they must not have good intentions.

But Uncle Xiaobao asked her to come and tell these people to shut up.

Not only did they not shut up, but they laughed harder.

What should I do now?

"Zi Yi, what's wrong?" Just when she was at a loss, a low and magnetic male voice suddenly came behind her.