don't try to lie to me

Thanks to Han Ye's blessing, Huo Ge went back to his room and had a deep sleep. He dreamed of a ghost calling all night and couldn't wake up.

The weather in the late summer and early autumn made me sweat a lot.

Huo Ge simply took a shower, and left the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his head.

As soon as the door was opened, Han Ye was leaning against the door.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Han suddenly glanced down pointedly, with a half-smile: "It's early in the morning, not bad."

As soon as he reminded him, the eye-piercing scene in the early morning of last night flashed into his mind, Huo Ge said, "It's okay, just a little more majestic than you." After finishing speaking, he walked around him and went back to the room.

At the end of summer and the beginning of autumn, it is the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Rong Town has a large temperature difference between morning and evening, and the morning is misty.

In the early morning, the ground exudes a damp atmosphere, the uneven bluestone road extends into the distance, and the entire back street is shrouded in thick water vapor.

Huo Ge walked along Qingshi Road all the way to the busy and noisy Shili Street. There were all kinds of breakfast shops on both sides of the street, and the small roadside tables were basically full of people.

The scene was lively.

Huo Ge found the egg pancake stand and ordered the same portion as yesterday.

The stall owner saw that he had a strange face, so he couldn't help but take a second look while spreading the cakes: "Which family are you from? Why haven't I seen it before?"

Huo Ge froze for a moment before saying: "Grandma Huo's."

What happened to the Huo family has spread throughout the streets and alleys of Shili Street. The uncle who spread the pancakes consciously said something wrong, and shut up embarrassingly.

The Huo family actually settled down in the city very early, but because Grandma Huo was not used to living in a house in the city, she has been living alone in the old house on Shili Street.

In her words, the houses in the city are tall and crowded, and they all look the same, making it impossible to recognize them.In addition, there are no relatives, friends and neighbors, and children should go to work and go to school, where is the countryside.

Huo's father had no choice but to respect his mother's wishes, and only picked up his mother for a small gathering during the holidays.

Huo Ge used to come to his grandma's house to play when he was a child, and every time he came, he would run into the countryside with a bunch of wild children, playing so that he couldn't stay home every day.

Later, when he was old enough to go to school, Huo's mother gradually stopped letting him go to the countryside in order to cultivate his good study habits and hobbies.

Going to grandma's house for a meal every holiday is like rushing to the market, I'm afraid he will disappear like a loach.

After junior high school, he has a wide range of hobbies, including sports, musical instruments, and outdoor activities.

But most of the time is dedicated to study.

In terms of learning, Huo's mother has always adopted the method of entertaining and entertaining, and never forced him.

On the contrary, he will accompany him to participate in practice and study in depth, so as to gain a good learning experience and feel the fun of independent learning.

After long-term training, Huo Ge gradually fell in love with the sense of accomplishment gained from studying and studying, and his journey went smoothly, and his grades were always among the top in school.

In addition, he has a good skin for the icing on the cake, so that he has always been the darling in the eyes of teachers and classmates.

When the omelette was ready, Huo Ge's long eyelashes were slightly wet.

The uncle who spread the pancakes saw that it was not good, something bad happened.

Just at this moment, Han also galloped over on his bicycle.

Folks in Shili Street, any gossip will spread through the streets and alleys every few days.So most of the natives knew that the children left by the Huo family were adopted by Han Dongmin.

As soon as he saw Han Ye's car, Uncle Egg Pan suddenly felt that he had seen a savior, and quickly called him to stop him.

Han also stopped in front of the omelet stall and asked, "Uncle Xu, what's the matter?"

After asking, he noticed that there was another person standing beside him, and this person had just parted ways with him a few minutes ago.

Uncle Xu handed the omelette to Huo Ge, and said to Han Ye: "This is your brother, hurry up, you're going to be late, take your brother to school."

Hearing this, both of them were taken aback for a moment, looked at each other hastily, and quickly moved their eyes away.

The atmosphere fell into awkward silence.

Huo Ge had calmed down his emotions at this time, only the slight moisture remained in his long eyelashes.

Seeing that the two of them were not moving, Uncle Xu looked up wonderingly while spreading the pancakes: "Why don't you two leave, don't you go to class? Hurry up and don't block my business."

The two looked at each other again, this time there was a tacit understanding, and they understood each other's meaning with just one look.

"Get in the car." Han Ye said.

Huo Ge stared at the front bumper of the bicycle for a few seconds, raised his eyelids, and looked at Han Ye.

The other party happened to be looking at him too.

"How to sit?" Huo Ge asked.

Han also turned a deaf ear, just looked at him, with his hands hanging on his sides, sitting upright on the cushion, his eyes and posture were self-evident, fully expressing "there is only one front bumper, what do you think".

Uncle Xu finished spreading out a pancake, and when he looked up and saw the two of them still dawdling, relatively silent, standing in front of his own stand, his temper immediately flared up.

"Are you two brats trying to block my business?" Uncle Xu waved his hands in distaste, "Go, go, go, there's nothing left to order, and you're still dawdling here."

No matter how hypocritical it seems to be forced.As soon as Huo Ge closed his eyes and turned his mind, he simply sat on it.

Seeing that he was going to die bravely, Han also snorted and leaned over to hold the handle of the car.

The distance was caught off guard and the chest was pressed against the back. Huo Ge clearly felt the tremor in his chest when he sneered.

This zero-distance contact brought great discomfort to Huo Ge, especially with someone he hated, so he quietly moved his hips to move forward a little.

However, such small movements could not escape Han Ye's current perspective at all. He lowered his eyes, and what he saw was a furry head with a spin on the top of his head.The owner of the head is trying to move forward with his buttocks arched.After only one glance, Han Ye kicked his foot suddenly, and the car rushed forward.

Before Huo Ge had time to hold on, due to the impact of inertia, his body swayed suddenly and almost fell, but fortunately he was blocked by Han Ye's arm.

The bicycle was speeding across the Qingshi Road where people come and go on Shili Street. Two outstanding teenagers shuttled through the crowd like the wind, attracting the attention of many people and the dissatisfaction of many passers-by on the road.They cursed and turned sideways to get out of the way. Han Ye was obviously familiar with this scene, and walked past without changing his expression.

The car turned a corner in the street, brushed past the pedestrians around it impartially, then rushed straight forward for more than ten meters, braked suddenly, and stopped at the bus stop beside the square.

Seeing Huo Ge stand up slowly, Han also cast down his eyes at him, sneering: "Why, I can't bear it, you still want me to send you to school?"

Huo Ge stood on the bus platform, lifted the strap of the schoolbag that was sliding down with his thumb and index finger, and said, "I have no luck with your skills, it hurts my buttocks."

Han didn't listen to him finish his words, and left with a kick.A small whirlwind was stirred up in front of him, and the ending sound was swept away by the whirlwind and drifted into the distance.

After the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, the first period is Chinese class.

The Chinese teacher is a young woman named Yu.

On the podium of Grade [-], Teacher Yu asked the students to write down the five most precious and cherished things in their lives after finishing the text "My Five Things".

At this time, Huo Ge was secretly doing math problems under the desk with his head propped up.

Teacher Yu stepped down from the stage and walked around. Seeing that there were still a small group of students scratching their heads and thinking hard, he joked: "You are young, but you are looking forward to love."

Boys and girls in this age group are more or less sensitive and shy about the word love.

As soon as these words came out, the class burst into laughter.

Immediately, someone began to bow their heads and change the answer.

Seeing this, Teacher Yu hurriedly stopped her: "Hey, you can't change the answer. You should be more straightforward at your age. If you want to write about love, write it up. Why are you indecisive?"

After another 2 minutes, seeing everyone stop writing, Teacher Yu swept around the podium and began to pick people up to answer questions.

What are the five most important things in your life?Sort in order, leaving the only one at the end.

Everyone gave a variety of answers, but the most common ones were life, health, freedom, and relatives.

After listening to a few answers, Teacher Yu smiled: "There are a lot of people who write about love, but none of them put love at the end. What? So in your life choices, love is what you want to have but it is also the most likely to be rejected. Is it the same as what was thrown away?"

Hearing this, many students in the audience couldn't hold back their excitement and started discussing in a hurry.

The more he talked, the louder he was. After a while, the classroom was chattering like sparrows holding a seminar.

Seeing this, Teacher Yu patted the podium to signal everyone to keep silent, and looked down the stage.

In the last row, Han Yezheng slumped on the seat without interest, turning the pen with one hand, but still reading the textbook, but he didn't know where his thoughts went.

"Han Ye." Teacher Yu called out, "Let's talk about your choice."

Han who was called also put down the pen in his hand, stood up and replied: "Freedom."

Teacher Yu nodded: "Leave the freedom, which is quite suitable for you. What about the first four?"

Han also said: "Family, health, friends, games."

Teacher Yu asked, "Then why is freedom the most important?"

Han also said in an indifferent tone: "When I was young, they said that I was a bird in my previous life and couldn't stand any constraints."

Probably because he thought the metaphor was funny, he laughed a few times before saying, "I think it makes sense."

"If you don't listen well in class, you have a clear understanding of yourself." After finishing speaking, Teacher Yu's gaze moved to the side and moved to Huo Ge.

He rested one hand on the table and the other hand was hanging under the table. He was concentrating on lowering his eyes, not knowing what he was doing.

The ability to pretend is quite strong.

"Huo Ge." Teacher Yu called out.

Huo Ge lowered his brows and eyes engrossed, unaware of the attention from everyone in the class.

Teacher Yu said again: "Han Ye, call your deskmate and see what big things he is so focused on doing?"

Han also glanced sideways, and said lightly: "Oh, he is doing a question."

Teacher Yu was a little surprised, and there was still a little hope: "Oh? What question?"

Han also broke her expectations mercilessly: "Math problem."

Teacher Yu was silent for a while, and said angrily, "You call him."

Han also leaned over and knocked on Huo Ge's table.

Huo Ge raised his head upon hearing the sound, and when he saw Han Ye's face, he wanted to scold someone, but as soon as his mouth moved, his sharp eyes noticed something, and he looked up.

Good guy, dozens of pairs of eyes in the class all stopped on his face.

Seeing Han Ye standing, and seeing the Chinese teacher staring at him for a moment, he immediately stood up consciously.

Seeing this, Teacher Yu said, "Student Huo Ge is working really hard. His math scores are single digits, and he uses Chinese lessons to make up for it. Then, if you have such a low score in Chinese, what kind of lessons are you going to use to make up for it?"

Huo Ge stood obediently and was scolded without saying a word.

"Han Ye, sit down first." After she finished speaking, she raised her jawline to Huo Ge, "Do you know which text?"

Huo Ge nodded honestly.

Teacher Yu said, "Okay, then tell me the five most precious things in life."

Huo Ge glanced at the book and copied the answer impromptu: "Water, air, sun—"

As soon as he heard it, he knew that he hadn't attended the class for half a day. Teacher Yu was so angry that he slapped the table and interrupted him: "Who asked you to say this, the five most important things in your life, family and friends, health and freedom, etc."

After reading the standard answer in one breath, Teacher Yu reminded again: "Don't follow what I say."

Huo Ge considered it for a while, and said, "Life."

He paused for a moment after answering, and looked at Teacher Yu, who asked, "What are you looking at me for? I have the answer on my face."

Huo Ge then replied, his voice lacking confidence: "Wealth?"

Teacher Yu looked at him for a while: "Are you asking me? Why don't you come up and stand, and I'll sit with you?"

"Fortune." Huo Ge repeated decisively this time.

Only then did Teacher Yu say, "Continue."

Huo Ge replied: "Music."

"Don't be like squeezing toothpaste, I say something and you answer it." Teacher Yu said, "You finish it all at once."

After the words fell, Huo Ge read out a series of words very fast like reciting a text: "Health, wealth, music, peace...study."

When the two were talking, there was a short laugh from time to time in the class, until Huo Ge dropped the last word, the whole class burst into laughter.

It's not malicious, it's purely a joke unique to this age group.

After all, Huo Ge's monthly exam results and recent performance are really not worthy of these two words.

Teacher Yu was also affected by the vigorous laughter of this group of young students, and finally his face became tense, and he smiled: "Okay, I hope you will do what you say."

After she finished speaking, she paused briefly, and said: "But you don't have much emotion, do you? Why don't you have any emotion at all? If you don't have me, just ask me."

As she spoke, she pointed her finger down the podium: "This, this, and this all chose love, although they were all abandoned in the end. Then tell me, why didn't you choose love?"

After thinking for a while, Huo Ge chose to answer truthfully: "Because I haven't experienced the taste of love yet."

As soon as these words came out, the already restless classroom became even more excited, and several boys in the back row started booing.

"Okay, okay, you get excited when you talk about love, what are you excited about, and you haven't experienced it before." Teacher Yu patted the table with a smile, and said to Huo Ge, "Okay, sit down too, I sincerely hope that you will not have the opportunity to experience the taste of love in the past two years, otherwise I will let you experience the taste of beating a mandarin duck."

After Huo Ge sat down, he turned his head inadvertently, and saw that Han was looking at him with his arms propped up.

Huo Ge met his gaze coldly, the latter seemed to be in a daze, watching him without any reaction, playing with a pen in his hand.

It wasn't until Huo Ge frowned slightly that Han Ye clicked his tongue in disgust and looked away.