President beep

"I have a normal relationship with my family. You can say hello to them and go about your own business."

This is what Han Zeang said to Su and An when exchanging each other's family situations.

Su and An, who lived in a perfect family environment since they were young, didn't know how the so-called relationship should generally behave, so they could only greet Han Xingang a little coldly on the basis of trying their best to maintain Han Zeang's personality.

"The bangs are pretty hot." Han Xing'ang's hair was still black when he left school yesterday, but a few strands of his bangs were highlighted and dyed red just now, which fits his flamboyant personality.

hum.

People don't talk much.

President Gao Leng's personality should not have collapsed, right?

Su and An thought nervously.

Su and An's words made Han Xingang's eyes widen in surprise and he turned around. The quarrel script he had prepared in his heart had changed from the beginning.

On the way back from dyeing his hair, he had already thought about his brother's reaction.

Frowning Han Mowang: What's the matter with your hair, you don't look like a student at all

Han Xingxing, who is rebellious and dares to resist authority: the school rules didn’t stop me from dyeing my hair, what right do you have to stop me?

Frowning Han Demon King: I am your brother

Han Xingxing who boldly spoke his mind: Heh, you also know that you are my brother, but if you didn’t know, you thought you were my enemy

Frowning Han Demon King: childish

Han Xingang, who had already quarreled violently with his brother in his heart according to the above-mentioned script and lost the quarrel, was full of anger. He was about to use this momentum to quarrel with his brother in reality, but Su Hean said "very good!" Good looking" tamed.

The extinguished anger left only barking little Martian, and Han Xingang, who was rubbing like a puppy, was itchy in his heart. He pretended to be indifferent and scratched his bangs. The freshly washed hair was free of dandruff, especially Qing Qing: "It's okay, it's okay."

Adhering to the principle of talking too much and making mistakes, Su and An didn't talk anymore. Seeing Han Xing'ang patted him on the shoulder awkwardly and was about to go upstairs, they suddenly turned their heads and said, "The impression of this time Homework, movies are a bit difficult to understand, you remember to start doing them early."

This week, Su and An assigned Han Xingang and his class an assignment to write a review of a movie, and then report on stage in pure English. Each person's reporting time is required to be limited to about 5 minutes.

"How do you know about my homework?" Han Xingang stopped fiddling with his bangs, like a vicious dog staring at an intruder. For boys of this age, personal privacy is a treasure they defend with all their strength.

Su and An, who knew each of their students well, knew what Han Xingang was feeling uneasy at this time, and he said frankly, "I had a blind date with you, Teacher Su, and I mentioned it by the way."

Oh, a blind date with Mr. Su.

Go on a blind date with Teacher Su! ! !

blind date! ! !

Han Xingang turned over with one hand on the back of the sofa, wanting to ask for clarification, but thinking of Han Zeang's majesty in the past, he took two steps back embarrassingly and leaned on the back of the sofa to support himself.

But in just two steps, he suddenly understood why his elder brother seemed to be a different person suddenly.

His elder brother must have liked Teacher Su, and as Teacher Su's favorite student, he became the object of his elder brother's favour.

The resentment of being bullied and ignored all the time made Han Xingang angry. He twitched the corners of his mouth to imitate the evil smile in the TV series, and said almost simultaneously with the male protagonist in the idol drama that was being broadcast on TV:

"Don't think about it, xxx already has a boyfriend."

"Don't think about it, Mr. Su already has a boyfriend."

After finishing speaking, Han Xingang didn't even turn off the TV, and strode upstairs to do his homework with a cheerful smile on his face, leaving Su and An standing there in a daze.

Boy friend?

When did he have a boyfriend, why didn't he know it?

Unexpectedly, Su and An glanced at the plot on TV, and found that he had already watched it, so they turned off the TV without hesitation and went to Han Zeang's bedroom to familiarize themselves with the terrain.

Han Zeang's bedroom is really just a place to sleep. The dark gray bedding and black bedside table make people feel sleepy at first glance.

Su and An opened the curtains and lay down on the bed.

The light coming in from the glass window illuminates the room thoroughly, but it also reveals the looming loneliness in this room.There is no wall decorated with a picture, the bedside table without any decorations, the bookshelf full of reference books, and the empty window sill.

It is even conceivable that the computer on the desk probably only has office software.

Su and An, who were lying on the bed, looked at the lamps on the roof and suddenly felt lonely. After switching bodies, except for Han Zeang, who had a common secret, he seemed to have no one to chat with.

But Han Zeang looked like a person who didn't like chatting.

But something is better than nothing, Su He'an jumped up from the bed and sent a WeChat message to Han Zeang.When Su and An left, they exchanged mobile phones.

Han Zeang: Your brother said that I have a boyfriend, please help me to pay attention to whether there is any scandal around me, if I am handsome, then let this rumor go~~

An An never chirps: Hmm.

Han Zeang replied to the message almost immediately, which made Su and An couldn't help but wonder if the other party was as empty as him, so they kept guarding the phone.

Han Zeang: How is the information?

An An never chirped: It's over.

The two chatted non-stop with their mobile phones. Han Zeang's messages were not long each time, but Su and An, who felt Han Zeang's willingness to continue chatting, looked for topics enthusiastically.

Lonely, squeezed away by the incessant message notification, walked around twice reluctantly, and dissipated angrily when he found that there was no room for him to squeeze in.

An An never chatters: Someone knocks on the door, let's not chat.

Han Zeang: Alright!ok~

Han Zeang looked at the expression on the screen of the mobile phone because of the three words "Memoda" falling down crazily, and he didn't feel disgusted because a man said such words.

What did Su and An say, isn't it a normal thing?

With a relaxed expression, Han Zeang changed a note for his original WeChat account, then put down his phone to open the door. The phone, which had not had time to turn off the screen, lay on its back on the table, exposing the note he had just modified.

Remember skin care: OK!ok~

It was Teacher Li who knocked on the door, and he held up the tiramisu cake in his hand with a smile on his face: "Mr. Su, please eat it just out of the oven."

Teacher Li was wearing a big apron with small daisy flowers on a blue background, and there was a brown-black mark on it, which was probably accidentally stained with cocoa powder.

Li Xiaohong, who was holding a snack and smiling, looked like a staff member in a park wearing a teddy bear suit and handing out balloons. His honest and honest appearance made people feel warm and wanted to get close, but Han Zeang took a step back vigilantly remembering what Su and An said just now.

Could it be that the students think that Su and An and Li Xiaohong are a couple?

Li Xiaohong, who didn't know what happened at all, looked at Han Zeang's vigilant look and thought for a while, then nodded clearly: "It's okay, I won't get fat if I eat a piece once in a while. I'll make some dried tofu and oats for you tomorrow. will be fat."

Li Xiaohong, who often went to the cafeteria with Su Hean, knew that he cared about his body shape the most, so he didn't force him to finish eating. He just said that he would come to pick up the plate in the afternoon and left, leaving Han Zeang to look at the exquisite tiramisu in his hand Su cake.

The cake is made very meticulously. Both the cheese paste and the cross-section of the sponge cake are cut neatly. The layer of sugar-free cocoa powder sprinkled on the top is also an even layer, which makes people look very comfortable.

If one didn't know Li Xiaohong's identity, no one would be able to connect a big man who looked like a big man with such a delicate dim sum.

After exchanging bodies with Su and An, the world displayed in front of Han Zeang is different from his original cognition, but it is not annoying.Some are like milk toast, the ordinary is dotted with small surprises.

Han Zeang took a small spoon, cut off a piece of cake and tasted it carefully in his mouth. The slightly cool cheese paste seemed to melt in his mouth. It was served with powdered sugar-free cocoa, dry and moist, slightly bitter and sweet Blended just right.

Han Zeang, who was not worried about his weight, ate a tiramisu without any burden. He originally thought that one cake would be enough for Su and An's appetite during the blind date.

But when he finished eating all the snacks at home, and even mixed the compressed biscuits with water, he realized that something was wrong.

Can Su and An eat like this?

Then why did he only eat so much during the blind date?

Su and An, who didn't know that their food intake had been exposed, were calm on the front, and sat at the Han family's dining table in their hearts, trying to play the role of Han Zeang.

No one at the Han family's dinner table spoke. The active Han Xingang obviously didn't like this kind of atmosphere, and was bored picking peanuts from the cold dish and throwing them into his mouth.

Father Han, who was sitting in the main seat, was about to reach out his chopsticks to pick up the eggplant when his elbow was hit hard by the wife sitting next door.

Han Jianbang hurriedly caught the chopsticks that almost fell, and turned his head to look at his wife who was drinking soup gently.Mrs. Han, who noticed Father Han's gaze, signaled him to look at her eldest son with her eyes.

After receiving the order, Han Jianbang put down his chopsticks and cleared his throat. Han Xingang concentrated on throwing peanuts into his mouth, thinking about the movie that he wanted to watch after watching. What was the rabbit trying to say when it died in the movie? Why do you shake your legs twice?

Su and An were thinking about what to do in the afternoon, prepare lessons first, then exercise, and use the computer in the bedroom to play games at night... What should I play...

In short, no one paid any attention to Father Han.

Father Han, who coughed again and was still ignored, said in a deep voice under Mother Han's disgusted eyes: "Ze Ang, how was the blind date last night?"

His face was serious, as if he was asking if there was room for the daughter-in-law stock he looked at last night to go up. It didn't seem like a father cared about his son at all.

Father Han's tone made Su and An think about whether to stand up and answer the question in order to show respect for him.He originally wanted to praise himself, but because of Han Zeang's personality and the awkward relationship between the two, he could only say with care: "It's okay."

Su Hean's answer made Han Xing raise his eyebrows, heh, he approached him specially to please Teacher Su, but he was still pretending to be a wolf with a big tail.

The Han family's parents didn't know how to respond for a while.Han Zeang's speech has always been very clear, there is no third answer for yes or no, and the abruptness is okay so that they cannot deduce the situation of the blind date last night.

On the contrary, Mother Han was very thoughtful, and after drinking the soft soup, she suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence.

After all, Han Zeang has never had any emotional experience. In Han's mother's mind, the phrase "it's okay" is a true portrayal of the inner confusion of a son who has just opened up when faced with a heart-wrenching experience that he has never been in contact with.

He didn't say yes, because the strange feeling made him uncontrollable and uneasy; he didn't say bad, because although he didn't understand, he instinctively didn't want to let go of this throbbing feeling.

Han Mu, who was almost drunk in her own fantasies, still had a serious look on her face, and said cautiously and restrainedly: "Then let's continue to get along."

Looking at Mrs. Han with a calm face like a noble lady, Su Hean nodded. He was worried about the complicated situation of the cold family relationship that Han Zeang said, but now it seems that it is because the parents of the Han family are too obedient to the family etiquette and seem not close enough.

After the meal, Su and An returned to their room, turned on the computer to prepare for lessons, and suddenly found an icon of an online game on the desktop of the computer: Xiayou Tianxia.

Su and An have heard of this game, and some students in the class are playing it.

However, the fact that Han Zeang can also play games has had a huge impact on Su and An.

If there are games, will the computer have...

Thinking of this, Su Hean couldn't help opening the resource manager, and typed the words "study materials" in the search bar. Most people probably put small movies in this folder.

After a long search, Su and An finally managed to find a folder called "Learning Materials".

Su and An bit their lips trying not to laugh too much, he swore he just wanted to see Han Zeang's preference in this regard.

The folder was divided into several subfolders according to subjects. Su Hean, who knew the routines, opened a folder named English, which should contain European and American movies.

The first English textbook of Chenhuan Foreign Language School, the second English textbook of Chenhuan Foreign Language School, the summary of the English test papers for the senior high school entrance examination, the error analysis report of the English test papers for the Han Xing Angyue examination...

Really learning material.

Su and An, whose chickens were cold, lay down on the table a little discouraged, shaking their heads and rubbing their arms with slightly stubbled chins.Su and An's original bodies and beards were thin and soft, and the different touch made Su and An addicted to playing.

Su and An, whose arms were all red, finally got tired of playing. He raised his neck and looked at the dense pile of materials on the computer. Hiding the whispering stars.

Although Han Zeang looks very unreasonable, he is actually a very gentle person in his bones.

At least he is a gentle and good brother.

Su He'an took out his mobile phone and was about to ask his gentle and good brother if he could take him to play the game Xiayou Tianxia with him, but found a WeChat message from Han Zeang half an hour ago.

An An never chirps: Can you explain how big your appetite is?

Hey, it's revealed.

The author has something to say: Teacher Su (*^▽^*): The current students are really amazing, they are still smiling when they go upstairs to do their homework

Han Xingxing (╬◣д◢): Ahhhhhhh, I'm so mad!I lost the fight with my brother again!

Han Zeang =-=: Arguing?No?I didn't even move my mouth...

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Do you know how fascinating Jinjiang's harmonious words are?

Learn|Student|Data|Material→Harmonious words

Han|Positive→harmonious words

So Dad Han can only be called Han Jianbang