I! Straight Man, the School Flower Pretends to Fall at the Beginning

but...

These two are obviously not good goods, and I can't let them go like this.

Own...

Forget it, I don't bother to build a tall archway for myself, if it collapses at that time, this club will die!

Su Han didn't dare to set up an image for himself.

That's fine.

As for Jarvis's code... This thing is pretty useless, but it can be regarded as satisfying my sci-fi fans after being exchanged.

Sighed.

After exiting the system space, Su Han fell asleep.

This is the privilege of youth.

Sleep when you want to sleep!

.......

Nothing to say all night, nothing to say in the morning, and words at two o'clock in the afternoon.

After getting up and washing, Su Han went downstairs and shouted, "Mom, I'm hungry, is the meal ready?"

Today is the last weekend.

In the next three weeks, Su Han will not be so comfortable, and will go all out to take the college entrance examination.

At first I also wanted to recommend it, but after thinking about it, it doesn't matter if I guarantee it or not, I can pass the exam anyway, so it's better to stay in school and stimulate them.

This is the last stubbornness of a school bully.

"Mom, I'm so hungry?"

"Father! What are you looking at me for!"

When Su Han went downstairs, he saw Su Long's eyes were as big as a bull's.

He stared at himself intently.

"Very good, brat, I remember you!"

How dare you let yourself sleep in the aisle!

If you don't avenge this revenge, you will be considered dead by this good boy! ! !

Chapter 59 Brother Han, Brother Han, Come Save Me Quickly

To be honest, Su Han never took his father seriously.

I think about cheating myself all day long.

Ah.

Don't look at where your IQ is, and with the backing of the head of the family, is this an existence that you can afford, Dad?

Su Han can be said to be very inflated. After his mother's birthday yesterday, his family's median position has been stabilized again.

Dad continued to survive at the bottom.

"If you dare to throw me in the corridor, you are still not my son!" Su Long was distraught.

That's called an anger.

When he woke up at noon today, Su Long saw a lot of news in the owner group.

I clicked in and took a look, and found that it was a video of myself sleeping in the corridor!

Shameful. Shameful.

In the future, I will be ridiculed if I go to square dancing.

Su Han smiled slightly: "Father, I still have a video of you singing the pig-killing knife, and we will post it to the classmate group in a while."

Social death is not sleeping in the corridor.

It's your butcher's knife last night!

Su Long: "!!!"

Now, Su Long was stunned, na na said: "I, what did I do at KTV last night?"

I remember that my wife's best friend group also came last night.

But what happened afterwards, he doesn't remember at all.

Su Han didn't say anything, just took out his phone, and showed it to Su Long.

"Knife, knife, knife, what kind of knife is that?"

Hearing this familiar hearty voice, Su Long's face suddenly turned pale.

Fuck... Fuck!

this is me?

Butcher's knife?

hiss....

The more I looked down, and when I saw my middle-aged gesture, lowered my head, and pointed my finger at the ceiling, the vicissitudes of the middle-aged handsome face completely lost all color.

"Father, do you still want to watch?" Su Han silently took back his phone and smiled slightly.

This is the state of social death.

Su Long shook his head vigorously: "No more, no more!"

Look at the yarn!

Find a chance, smash this brat's phone, and let all the evidence of his death disappear.

After subduing the irritable father, Su Han glanced at him proudly, then turned and went to the kitchen.

But he didn't find his dear mother.

Um...

It seems that everyone went out to play while everyone was sleeping on the weekend.

Su Han didn't pay much attention, took out a bottle of milk and a piece of bread from the refrigerator, and went back to his room to play games to spend this happy weekend while chewing.

As soon as he came upstairs, Su Han's cell phone rang.

Bite the bread and press answer: "Hello?"

A dog's voice came from the phone: "Brother Han, Brother Han, come to my house quickly!"

Goudan's voice was a little hurried.

He was also a little anxious. Although the voice on the phone was a little blurry, Su Han felt that things might not be that simple.

"Oh, then wait for me for a while." Su Han replied calmly.

"Come on, I need you now!" Goudan was a little hoarse.

The phone hangs up.

Su Han turned around and went downstairs again. Although he didn't know what happened to Goudan, but adhering to the principle that his father's warehouse is his own warehouse, Su Han went anyway.

After going back and forth, Goudan still has to call himself daddy?

Ok?

It seems that there is nothing wrong with thinking so!

After all, he himself said that his father's warehouse is his own warehouse!

"Father, I'm going out." Su Han yelled casually, of course, just to inform him.

"Hmm..." Su Long sat on the sofa in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

I changed my shoes.

Su Han went downstairs instead of driving, it was a waste of gas money!

Moreover, it is only one kilometer away from Goudan's house, and it can be reached in just two steps.

"Taxi!" He took two steps and got into the taxi.

Su Han spent 9 yuan to come to Goudan's house.

Zijinyuan, a well-known school district in Jiangcheng, costs [-] to [-] per square meter!

Goudan bought two sets at full price.

When he came to the door of Goudan's house, Su Han just put his hand on the door, and the door opened automatically.

Then...

It came with a scream.

"Ah, Dad, Dad, I was wrong!!!"

Goudan was so miserable that Su Han frowned, and his screams resounded throughout the living room.

Su Han pushed open the door and walked in to have a look.

He suddenly found that Goudan was being hung up and beaten at the moment, and the face of the pot-bellied Goudan father was full of indescribable anger.

"I'll beat you to death, you loser!"

Snapped!

Going on with a sentence, Goudan took another solid whip.

The screams sounded again.

At this moment, Goudan can only bark like a wounded puppy.

"Uncle Gousheng, what's the matter?" Su Han came to the living room and couldn't help asking.

Su Han's voice was heard.