Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

He asked worriedly, "Isn't the matter last time resolved? Why are you still taking my father's book?"

"Didn't the matter last time resolve?"

"Or is it that my father has been reported by others again?!" Yan Ruyu grabbed Zhao Beichen's sleeves anxiously.

Zhao Beichen lowered his eyes and glanced at the hand holding his sleeve.

"Professor Yan has not been reported, and the last matter has been resolved."

"These books were taken away by the Revolutionary Committee when they last investigated Professor Yan. Now after many layers of investigation, they have found that there are no problems and they have been sent back."

"But Professor Yan and Professor Su have something to do at school today and don't have time to go to the Revolutionary Committee to pick it up. I also want to come over to tutor Miss Yan, so I went to pick it up first. Don't worry, Miss Yan."

After hearing what Zhao Beichen said, Yan Ruyu suddenly felt relieved.

[Professor Zhao, he didn’t ask or explain clearly, he was scared to death. 】

[Although my father and the others are fine, I am busy now. Whether I can participate in the competition is the most important thing. Why haven't my parents come back yet? 】

Zhao Beichen looked at the person in front of him with sharp eyes.

She was confused, hadn't she already signed up for the International Mental Arithmetic Competition? Now that you have signed up, you can naturally participate in the competition.

What does she have to worry about now?

Zhao Beichen turned sideways slightly and accidentally glanced at Yan Fangxiu standing next to him.

She seemed to have been staring at Yan Ruyu, with a bit of worry in her eyes.

Could something have happened?

Zhao Beichen turned the water glass on the table with one hand and tapped his side in his pocket with the other hand.

It suddenly occurred to him that on the way here, he seemed to hear some students talking about some competitions they wanted to participate in other cities, but the specific city had not been decided.

Could it be that this is what the two of them are worried about?

It seems that I need to find an opportunity to ask...

After all, Zhao Beichen was an outsider to the Yan family and it was not convenient to go to Yan Haogang's study, so he gave these books to Yan Fangxiu while he arranged what Yan Ruyu would study today.

Yan Ruyu was afraid that her sister would be tired, so she dragged Yan Junfeng out of the room who was having fun.

"We've been back for a long time, and you can't listen at all? You're so honest in this room! Come out and help!"

Yan Junfeng was pulled out by his sister by the collar.

Pouting, she said, "Sister, if you need help, just tell me. Don't pull me like this."

Yan Ruyu made a "che" sound in disgust, "If I talk to you properly, won't you come out to help? I don't know you yet."

"Go, help your sister move these books to dad's study!" Yan Ruyu pointed to the pile of books.

Yan Junfeng opened his mouth wide, "Sister, how can I move so many books? Otherwise, how about I mop the floor?" As he said that, he silently stepped back.

When Yan Ruyu noticed that this kid was about to run away, her face turned cold. She pointed at the book and said seriously, "No! Come and help!"

Yan Junfeng lingered on the spot for a while, and finally passed by with his head hanging down. He held the two books in his arms resignedly and ran towards the study in small steps.

"Done!" Yan Ruyu clapped her hands and raised her chin slightly, "Professor Zhao, let's go study."

Zhao Beichen looked at the miserable-looking Yan Junfeng and the proud Yan Ruyu, and smiled slightly.

After Zhao Beichen arranged what Yan Ruyu would learn today and her mental arithmetic training today, he watched from the sidelines.

But he didn't just want to look at Yan Ruyu, he was also thinking about how to ask.

After Yan Ruyu finished all the content she was going to learn today, Zhao Beichen found the opportunity while she was resting.

Pretending to be casual, he said, "When I was near Hainan University today, I heard some students passing by talking about a mental arithmetic competition going to another city. Is this Miss Yan's school?"

Yan Ruyu was startled, "Yes, right."

Zhao Beichen raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw that she looked guilty when she spoke.

"That seems to be it."

"Professor Yan and Professor Su don't seem to know about this yet. Will they agree to Miss Yan competing in other cities?"

What she was really worried about was definitely not that the competition was going to other cities, and that Professor Yan and the others would not allow her to go.

In order to relieve her anxiety, Yan Ruyu silently brought her water glass in front of her and kept spinning the water glass with her hands.

"I, I don't know if my parents will agree..."

"Actually, there is a high probability that they will agree, but they probably don't have time to accompany me, and maybe they won't trust me to go alone."

"But it would be fine if the cities were relatively close, but now the most important location has not been decided, which is very difficult."

Zhao Beichen nodded in understanding.

He placed his hands casually on the table and leaned forward slightly to get closer to her so that she would not feel so far away from him.

She said softly, "Miss Yan, don't worry too much. Professor Yan loves you very much. If you really want to participate in this competition, he may let you go."

"Now that Professor Yan and Professor Su have not come back, Miss Yan doesn't know whether they will agree, so why bother here?"

"I keep thinking about something with an uncertain answer. The one who is most distressed will only be myself. Who knows, the final answer will be as Miss Yan wants. Then what Miss Yan is worried about now is unnecessary."

"Now, I hope Miss Yan can relax her tense nerves and start practicing mental arithmetic, okay?"

At this moment, Zhao Beichen's voice was very gentle, like a gentle breeze blowing slowly, but it was also very magnetic.

Listening to Yan Ruyu's ears, she couldn't help but feel a little intoxicated, silently watching him in a daze.

Every time Zhao Beichen saw Yan Ruyu in a daze, he would want to reach out and flick her head to bring her back to her senses.

Just like now, Zhao Beichen's hand on the table is itchy.

He clenched his hands together and rubbed his fingers gently. Knowing that this was not good, he stepped back a little and put his hands under the table.

Pretending to be calm, she said, "Ms. Yan looks at me like this, but do you think I'm right?"

Yan Ruyu raised her beautiful eyebrows, opened her pursed lips slightly, reacted, and looked away.

"No...ah no, it's..."

"What Miss Yan said, is it yes? Or no?" Zhao Beichen looked at her with a smile.

Yan Ruyu touched her nose and rolled her eyes, "What I said is, yes, I think what Professor Zhao said makes sense."

"They don't know about this yet. It's really useless for me to think about it so much now."