Lin Zhihua shook his head and explained, "Yang Zhan likes Zhang Han, and Zhang Han also likes Yang Zhan, but she is avoiding Yang Zhan."

"What?" Xue Jiao was shocked.

Lin Zhihua supported his forehead: "Zijiao, since you started your scientific research work, I think your emotional intelligence is still on the decline..."

Xuejiao: "..."

Lin Zhihua chuckled and poured a bowl of soup for her: "But it's also a good thing, people have limited thinking, and high EQ means to observe and speak with heart. You should focus on your studies and work, and if you have low EQ, you should be low, but you must always remember Written—Xuejiao loves Lin Zhihua.”

Young people sometimes feel that their memory is declining. This is true. When you are young, your memory will also decline a bit, but it may not be as strong as you think.

However, the degree of attention is less, and the mind is scattered in other places.

Moreover, some things are not used for a long time, they are rusty and forgotten.

Memory is, so is emotional intelligence...

Xuejiao blushed and glared at him.

Lin Zhihua wanted to say something, when Xuejiao's phone rang, she picked it up and looked at it, her eyes widened.

"what?"

Xuejiao hurriedly stood up and explained, "Zhihua, you continue to eat, I'm full, Senior Sister Zhang Han is looking for me, and I'll go see her."

"Wait, I'll take you—"

But Xuejiao had already left his office, and the voice came: "No need, I'll just ask Tan Qi to send me off."

Lin Zhihua saw that she had only drank half a bowl of soup, and shook her head helplessly.

Zhang Han was waiting for Xuejiao at Starbucks outside the school. When she arrived, Zhang Han had probably waited for more than 20 minutes. This "madman" regarded time as his life, and it was rare to sit in a daze and làng to waste time.

"Senior sister, it's been a long wait." Xuejiao sat down opposite her and took off her jacket.

Zhang Han seemed to have recovered his senses and shook his head: "It's okay."

She paused and said again, "I'm looking for you... it's okay."

Xuejiao: "..."

"Senior sister, you don't seem to be okay." Xue Jiao's voice was smiling.

Zhang Han hurriedly said: "It's really nothing, um... You don't need to call me senior sister, I only have one friend of you, you can just call me Zhang Han."

Xuejiao nodded and said, "Okay, Zhang Han."

Some people are in the same popularity scene, and they will be very in-tune almost when they first meet.

Both of them are very busy, and would rather spend time on enriching themselves than on friends.

"I'll treat you to a cup of coffee, and I'll take you back when I'm done." Zhang Han said softly, with a smile.

Xuejiao looked at her and couldn't let go of her brows, and said tentatively, "Zhang Han... Are you troubled by Yang Zhan?"

Zhang Han was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and his face was incredulous: "You know?!"

Xuejiao: "..." No, I don't know, Lin Zhihua knows.

She thought about it for a while, and then asked, "Does it bother you that Yang Zhan likes you?"

The expression on Zhang Han's face instantly became terrified, and this Senior Sister Leng Bingbing was obviously frightened: "You, you...you know?!"

Xuejiao touched her chin with an unfathomable look on her face: "Zhang Han, you also like Senior Brother Yang Zhan..."

Zhang Hanchuo stood up, as if he was stabbed by something, and stammered: "Xuexue...Xuejiao, don't talk nonsense..."

Xuejiao sat up straight, with a mysterious look on her face: "Senior sister, I'm not talking nonsense, it's your expression that told me!"

She was right, Zhang Han's expression told her—

What Lin Zhihua said was damn right.

Zhang Han sat back again, thought about it, and dragged his chair to move beside Xuejiao.

She lowered her voice: "Zijiao, you are so smart and have a high emotional intelligence..."

Zhang Han's voice was quite envious, with a look of admiration on his face.

Xuejiao: "..."

Being looked at by this powerful senior sister like this, Xue Jiao felt extremely guilty.

But... it seems that this will make Senior Sister Zhang Han feel more at ease?

So Xuejiao nodded: "Senior Sister Zhang Han, why are you hiding from Senior Brother Yang Zhan? Let me know if you have any troubles, and I'll find a way for you!"

Zhang Han was a little embarrassed, but thinking that Xuejiao had such a high emotional intelligence and so "smart", he might be able to figure it out.

"Just... Yang Zhan said he likes me, he... so young..."

Zhang Han is four years older than Yang Zhan. In this day and age, although sibling love is nothing, some people still care more or less.

"It's okay, the age difference doesn't really matter..."

"He's four years younger than me, and I've decided to dedicate myself to science in this life. Emotions are a waste of time." Thinking of this, Zhang Han frowned, "Look, I've been unable to do well recently because of these things. Work!"

Xuejiao was stunned for a moment, and before he said anything, Zhang Han couldn't wait to hold Xuejiao's hand: "Xuejiao, teach me how not to worry, how not to be troubled by feelings?"

Zhang Han's eyes were serious. Obviously, she was expecting Xuejiao to use her "high emotional intelligence" to help her solve her troubles.

Xuejiao also looked back at Zhang Han seriously, and said in her expectant eyes—

"Senior Sister Zhang Han, don't you know... my boyfriend is nine years older than me?"

Chapter 113

Xuejiao said this very seriously and calmly, but it scared Zhang Han quite a bit.

"What... what..." She was dumbfounded.

Xue Jiao's voice was calm: "Senior sister, you've seen it before, my boyfriend, my big self.

nine years old. "

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