Tang Tongyang broke up with him and never looked at him again. Tang Nuoyu also disliked poverty and loved wealth. When he heard that he was being driven to Africa, his face immediately changed and he refused to contact him!
Here, he has no living expenses, is unfamiliar with the place, doesn’t understand the language, has different living habits, and feels extremely uncomfortable everywhere.
I couldn't swallow my food, it was hot and bug-filled when I slept, and the bed was so hard that it was painful to do anything!
He also heard that there were often robberies here, and the country next door was at war for years. Sometimes he could hear gunshots coming from outside at night, which scared him so much that he hid in his bed and shivered.
He really wants to go back to his country.
I really want to go back to when they were still in the orphanage half a year ago!
I would rather not be taken back to the Huo family, I would rather continue to be with Tang Tongyang...
Woohoo!
Huo Xuanan's life was miserable, and Tang Nuoyu was equally miserable.
The questions in high school were different from those in junior high. She had precognitive dreams and could dream up the answers, but she couldn't remember the complicated process.
In junior high school, she only had to memorize the answers and write down the process casually. But in high school, she lacked the process, and the teacher deducted points!
Moreover, she often skips classes and auditions outside, joins online auditions, and doesn’t study. Even if she memorizes the answers, she doesn’t know how to write them.
When the test results came out, the scores dropped each time.
The teacher sternly warned her that if she did this again, she would have to ask her parents.
Tang Nuoyu was so scared that she didn't want Professor Tang and his wife to come to school. She wanted to cut off all channels for Professor Tang and his wife to meet Tang Tongyang. She grimaced and agreed to go back to school.
But at this point, where can I still see it
On the way to her senior year in high school, studying was like building a building. Her foundation was so bad that she couldn't understand the teacher's lectures no matter how much she listened to them.
Tang Nuoyu was so filled with hatred that she could only comfort herself. She had become famous online and got a good score in the college entrance examination. When the time came to become a star in the entertainment industry, it would definitely be better than Tang Tongyang!
She relied on this kind of self-deception as a life-saving straw to survive until her sophomore year in high school.
The days of her sophomore year in high school became tight. She was studying textbooks in a daze. She didn't know who turned on the TV in the classroom. Suddenly she heard a classmate scream: "It's Tang Tongyang!"
Tang Nuoyu looked up suddenly and saw a familiar face appearing on the TV.
The host smiled knowing that he was gentle, generous and elegant: "Now, we invite our new challenger, Tang Tongyang to come on stage!"
Tang Nuoyu's expression suddenly changed, and the classmates chatted beside him: "This season's "Chinese Poetry Conference", do you think Tang Tongyang can win the championship?"
"Of course! I believe her. Have you watched the previous episodes? The experts said that Tang Tongyang is the most competitive seed player."
"Hey, I feel like I'm my classmate next door. I didn't expect her to become so popular! She's famous now, and many programs have reported on her!"
"I heard that Tang Tongyang participated in some Chinese studies competition when she was a freshman in high school. The old professors remembered her and specially recommended her for the audition of the "Chinese Poetry Conference" this time."
"Yes! Hey, why didn't I participate in the Chinese studies competition when I was a freshman in high school?"
"Even if you participate, you won't get any prize. Hahahaha..."
They can’t take it, but you can!
Tang Nuoyu only felt that the blood all over his body rushed into his brain, and then completely retreated in the blink of an eye.
Her ears were buzzing and she couldn't hear what her classmates were saying. There was only one sentence echoing in her mind.
"The Chinese Studies Competition when I was a freshman in high school—"