After the Female Supporting Character Who Lost Favor Logged off, Her Ten Older Brothers Went Crazy

Huo Yichen's name sounded from Murong Chuan's mouth again and again.

"Student Huo Yichen, please answer this question."

"Then what is Huo's thinking on this question?"

"Student Huo..."

The name that Murong Chuan uttered has not been changed since the beginning of class. Even students who don't know what happened can see that Murong Chuan is deliberately targeting Huo Yichen.

What's more, they asked some tricky questions. Although they didn't go beyond the curriculum, it took half an hour to think about any one question and ask someone to answer it.

"Student Huo." This was the thirty-seventh time Murong Chuan called his name.

Huo Yichen stood up helplessly, "This question needs to be analyzed from the first two entries, especially the stock market..."

He didn't mean to be made things difficult at all. The logic was smooth and orderly, and the steps were not complicated. A few words went straight to the point.

At the beginning of the class, other students were worried whether the new teacher would ask them questions, and everyone sat in their seats with fear.

It turned out that Professor Murong was only interested in Huo Yichen, and everyone felt relieved and boldly started to play with their phones, not afraid of being questioned at all.

"Student Huo gave a good answer." Murong Chuan motioned him to sit down.

He continued to explain the PPT, but he admired Huo Yichen a little more in his heart.

Those few questions just now were considered to be in-depth, with many misunderstandings and difficult to solve, but Huo Yichen was able to give the correct answer in just a few minutes. From the perspective of learning alone, Murong Chuan thinks that Huo Yichen is very good .

But that's all, in Murong Chuan's heart, Huo Yichen still didn't meet the standard of being worthy of his sister.

This class seems extremely long, but it is very easy for other students.

"Okay, then this is the end of our class." Murong Chuan finished on time, "get out of class is over."

He pinched it very punctually, even when he heard the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the students around got up and walked outside impatiently.

Compared to the others, Huo Yichen was still sitting in his seat to sort out the materials.

Make things difficult, make things difficult, Murong Chuan's lectures are of a very high level, after this class he has learned a lot and needs to sort it out.

Seeing that Huo Yichen's roommate hadn't left yet, he couldn't help but move over curiously for a moment.

"What's the matter with you, brother, the professor in this class will only point out your name." The man asked him.

The boy who spoke was Huo Yichen's roommate at school, and he could get along with everyone at ordinary times, with a little familiarity, but he was not afraid to strike up a conversation with Huo Yichen.

Huo Yichen looked at him with raised eyebrows, "The professor's surname is Murong."

He went so far, that boy is not stupid, both Murong Qiao and Huo Yichen are influential figures in Huida, and this professor is also named Murong, so he immediately figured out the key point.

"It deserves it." The boy couldn't help laughing.

It seems that fairy love also has troubles. Thinking of the scene of Professor Murong targeting Huo Yichen crazily just now, he laughed even more.

If he also has such a good-looking, good-studied, and obedient younger sister who falls in love, it must be more extreme than what Professor Murong has done.

Huo Yichen didn't pay much attention to this matter. His exam was approaching and he needed a lot of time to prepare.

But when he was seriously preparing for the exam, the Huo family also had an undercurrent.

"You're still melancholy." The butler put a cup of tea by Patriarch Huo's hand with a respectful attitude.

Patriarch Huo, that is, Huo Hong, responded, picked up the cup of tea and took a sip, the temperature was just right in his stomach, relaxing his tense nerves a little.

He is now a late middle-aged man, and the lines on his face have increased a lot, and his aura has also settled down, and he always has an aura of calmness and prestige.

Except for the housekeeper who has been by his side to take care of him, few people can talk to Huo Hong freely without being forced by his aura.

Huo Hong squeezed the aching forehead, "I always feel that Xiu Yuan is still a little bit worse."

He was talking about the nephew he secretly raised, who was also Huo Yichen's candidate.

"Young Master Huo is more like you in this regard." The butler also agreed.

Comparing Huo Yichen and Huo Xiuyuan together, any smart person will choose Huo Yichen.

Although Huo Xiuyuan is very obedient and capable, but when he is with Huo Yichen, the difference can be seen.

There was no expression on Huo Hong's face, and he couldn't see his thoughts, only his eyes were dim with a light so deep that it made people feel withdrawn.

"I'm thinking about it," Huo Hong looked at the document in his hand. "Maybe Yichen is more suitable to inherit the Huo family."

Huo Yichen is good enough to lead the Huo family to a higher peak.

The butler's face remained unchanged, but poured another cup of tea for Huo Hong.

The conversation between the two fell completely into the ears of the third person, stirring up waves in the hearts of the eavesdroppers.

Huo Xiuyuan stood at the door of the study, listening to the conversation between Huo Hong and the housekeeper without missing a word, his complexion turned blue, then purple, then dark, more colorful than the paintings of art students.

It was Huo Yichen again.

He clenched his hands tightly, feeling an invisible pressure on his body, so heavy that he could hardly breathe.

Huo Xiuyuan walked lightly, as if he had never been here before, and returned to his room as if nothing had happened.

But as soon as the door was closed, he couldn't help punching the wall, his eyes were red with anger, and he felt that Huo Hong didn't look at him at all.

"A bastard dares to climb on my head." Huo Xiuyuan felt ashamed.

He didn't expect that Huo Hong would actually consider giving all of his family property to Huo Yichen, that was the most unacceptable ending for Huo Xiuyuan.

He was raised as the heir of the Huo family since he was a child, and has been growing up in the Huo family.

Huo Xiuyuan understood the winks and worked hard, and his grades were considered to be the best among the younger generation of the Huo family.

But at that time Huo Hong had his own son, he was just a backup option, no one would consider his feelings at all, no matter how hard Huo Xiuyuan tried, he couldn't get Huo Hong's liking, not even a word of praise.

This situation lasted until Huo Hong's son died. The Huo family was immersed in grief for a few days, but Huo Xiuyuan was the only one who was excited, feeling that the opportunity he had been waiting for had come.

But the change of things is always unexpected. Huo Hong died of a son, instead of promoting him, he went outside to find a romantic bastard and brought him back.

"From now on, you will all call him Master Huo, do you understand?" The housekeeper brought a stranger back to Huo's house.

It was the first time Huo Xiuyuan and Huo Yichen met. Huo Yichen stood there exuding an aura that strangers should not enter. He was clearly living outside, but his demeanor was even younger than that of a young master. Those who saw it at a glance did not dare to make a sound.

Things seem to be back to the past, but Huo Yichen is much better than Huo Hong's original son, and even beats him in all aspects.

"This time, Master Huo, you are the number one again."

"The teacher said that you are talented, and the course can be advanced."

"As expected of you, Huida is not a problem."

Huo Xiuyuan was surrounded by countless compliments, but now they all belonged to Huo Yichen.

This thorn stuck in Huo Xiuyuan's heart for a long time, until today when he heard Huo Hong talking with the butler, it seemed to be touched again, and the blood vessels in his heart began to ache.

The name Huo Yichen was like a cancer, occupying his living space, making Huo Xiuyuan feel an unprecedented crisis.