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Yan Han didn't know what happened to Hua Zijun, he was still confessing his love on the front foot, but left without explaining for no reason. She was a little worried, and wanted to know what Hua Zijun's last sentence meant, but although Hua Ziyi looked gentle, his ability to act arbitrarily was no worse than Ning Zeran's. Within a few minutes, the car was already waiting outside Yes, she was sent to the car by Hua Ziyi himself.
Staring at Yan Han, Hua Ziyi seemed to understand the thoughts in her heart, and said slowly: "Don't worry, Zi Jun is fine."
That gaze is deep, like a black hole, which can suck people into it.
Yan Han didn't dare to look him in the eyes, avoided his eyes, and said softly: "Then please tell him, tell him to call me when he's not busy."
Hua Ziyi nodded and motioned for the driver to drive.
The car turned around slowly, Yan Han took a last look at the castle, and there was a faint laughter in his ears. It seemed that someone was playing games on the front lawn, running around, and someone was calling Hua Ziyi's name.
A smile unexpectedly flashed across Hua Ziyi's indifferent eyes, and before the car windows were closed, he turned and walked towards the lawn.
Yan Han was a little curious, looked towards the lawn, and vaguely saw a figure of a girl walking around, which was blocked by Hua Ziyi for a moment.
The car gradually drifted away, the castle gradually blurred, and finally became a black silhouette in the night, disappearing from sight.
The trip to the castle was like a dream, and Yan Han felt a little unbelievable when he thought about it occasionally.
Hua Zijun has never contacted her. Although her mobile phone is not activated for international roaming, there is a phone in the school. With the Hua family's ability to control where she lives, Hua Zijun should be able to easily know this phone number.
However, she didn't have time to think about Hua Zijun's affairs anymore. Another female teacher at the school took a few days off, and her work became more and more busy.
In addition to the art and English she was in charge of, she found that the children were also very interested in Chinese. The accents of her and He Wenyou were often imitated by the children, and the Chinese characters occasionally written on the blackboard were like totems in their eyes. It smells mysterious.
In her spare time, she taught them a few simple Chinese words, and also taught them to dance some folk dances and classical dances. Once, she happily made some water sleeves out of local homespun cloth and taught them how to dance the water sleeve dance.
Kajina likes this Yan teacher from a foreign country very much, and she also likes to surround her after class, listening to her tell some mysterious and beautiful stories, and she is very longing for the outside world described by Yan Han.
Her English was not fluent, and she stumbled when she spoke, but Yan Han listened carefully and answered patiently.
"Teacher Yan, do you think I can go to Hampton in the future?"
"Ampton is not far away, it must be possible."
"I want to be a dancer and dance in the big theater in Hampton."
"Then go ahead and write to me when you go, maybe I can buy a ticket to see you."
"Mr. Yan, can all the girls in your place study and work by themselves?"
"Well most of them can."
Kajina's eyes showed envy, and she said after a while: "If only I could be like you."
"You study hard, even if you can't find a good job, you can support yourself." Yan Han said optimistically, indeed, even if she is a servant like Kagina, she can get out of this barren town .
Kajina shook her head, with a sad expression: "Ms. Lily said that there must be very good women in her family to be able to do this."
Teacher Lily is the female teacher who asked for leave. She comes from country y, and the discrimination against women in some aspects is comparable to the remote inland areas in China.
Yan Han patted her head and comforted her: "Don't worry too much, it will always get better and better. Be yourself."
Except for the little melancholy of the students, Yanhan is having a good time. She especially likes to dance with the children. The local dances are unrestrained and enthusiastic, and the body language is extremely rich. It complements the students' teaching and gives her great inspiration. After the students are out of school, she always likes to reflect on the movements she saw and try to integrate these exotic elements into her dance elements.
He Wenyou was very puzzled by this.
?Compared to the international volunteers who came here before, Yan Han looked like a delicate girl, she spoke softly, and even a gecko sprang out of the ground could hear her terrified screams.
And the people from the Hua family came to pick her up for dinner that day, which made him even more prepared for this girl to go out at will.Wen You helped her up, frowning tightly.
"Cutkill" Ronnie's limited English vocabulary couldn't organize normal sentences, so she could only cry and repeat, "She's going to die, she's going to die!"
Yan Han was out of his wits and shouted loudly, "Where is it? Take me there!"
Luo Ni immediately turned around and started to run, Yan Han followed her and ran forward at high speed, but He Wenyou didn't have time to react, so he missed her and had to follow.
Crossing two small paths, Roni led them into a yard. There were several young men and women sitting in the yard, talking and laughing while weaving beads, while a tall aboriginal man stood at the door, screaming shrilly. The sound of struggling and struggling came from the room, the man's expression was worried and frightened, and he kept muttering something.
As soon as they saw them rushing in, all the people in the yard looked over, two of them reprimanded Ronnie, and Ronnie hid behind Yanhan crying.
Yan Han was a little scared, and forced herself to suppress her beating heart. This is her student, and she can't back down now.
"Kagina!" she called out, desperately searching for the only vernacular words in her mind, "let her go!"
The man at the door stopped her, shook his head again and again, and said a lot of words with a serious expression.
Yan Han was at a loss, and turned to look at He Wenyou who was running over: "What did he say? What are they going to do to Kajina? Tell them quickly, tell them to stop"
He Wenyou looked at her steadfastly, eyes full of helpless grief: "It's useless, they won't listen to you, even Kajina's family can't stop them, they want to performcircumcision on Kajina "
Circumcision.
This unfamiliar vocabulary jumped into Yan Han's mind.
Yan Han vaguely remembered reading the life of a world-class supermodel, telling how the supermodel escaped from an ignorant and impoverished continent, and circumcision was mentioned in it.
"This is the cruelest and most painful ritual for women in the world. I curse all those who let women undergo circumcision go to hell." Said the supermodel in her autobiography.
A scream came, and there was no sound inside for an instant.
A few drops of blood splashed on the threshold.
Yan Han staggered a step, stayed there for a moment, and suddenly rushed in frantically.
The people in the yard rushed up and stopped her at the door. He Wenyou turned pale with fright and raised his hand to grab her, but she refused to leave, crying and crying: "You crazy people! Kajina is going to Hampton Yes! She wants to learn to dance, she's going to work, and she's only twelve! You murderers!"
There were shouts of anger and cries.
"Stop! Let me loose!"
A deep voice sounded coldly, with majesty and anger, which made people's hearts tremble.
The voice was so familiar that Yan Han's mind went blank for a moment.
Almost at the same second, she broke free from He Wenyou's hand, and ran towards the source of the voice in a staggered manner. With blurred tears in her eyes, she almost instinctively asked him for help: "Then, if you are so powerful, you must Can help her! Hurry up and save her!" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com