Heart distance

When the man let go of him, Han Ziqi felt something cold in his palm.It was a pack of disinfectant wipes, a brand he used frequently, obviously taken from his cupboard.

Use his stuff to pretend to be a good guy.

hateful.

Han Ziqi returned to the team, took out the wipes, and wiped all the places he had contact with the man.

"Not only can I receive instruction in person, but there are even gifts to give away." Chang Qi beside me sighed, "This teacher is really good, there is no mistake in this class, I love Sanda!"

Han Ziqi thought he was sick.

Might as well choose basketball.

"Okay, thank you, Student Han, for your cooperation." Han Tingsong stood back in front of the team, "Before the official class starts, we need to divide the two into a group for later practice."

"Give everyone a few minutes to form groups freely."

In less than 3 minutes, the groups were basically formed, and only one boy stood timidly aside, because he was too thin and short, he seemed out of place in the team.

"Damn it, there's no one for that little guy in Class [-]." Chang Qi said in a low voice, "That kid is always bullied by boys in his class, so he came here to learn this for revenge."

"But those grandchildren in class [-] are quite stupid. They often block that little guy in the corner. Look at how thin and pitiful he is." Chang Qi was indignant, "Once I really couldn't see it, so I Beat up those idiots."

Han Ziqi was not interested in other people's gossip, and he didn't find it too annoying to hear him nagging occasionally.

After seeing that most of the people were in good groups, Han Tingsong walked up to the short boy, "What a coincidence, I just found out that our class is odd."

"Your name is Li Zeran, right?" Han Ting said softly.

The short boy bit the corner of his mouth and nodded.

"Okay, then you will be with me from now on."

Hearing this, Li Zeran took a half step back in panic, clutching the tip of the index finger and middle finger of his left hand with his right hand, his lips turned white from being bitten, "Mr. Han, I..."

"Why, can I still eat you?"

"No, no, I...I didn't mean that." Li Zeran was on the verge of crying, trembling, "Yes...you are too powerful, I'm afraid I..."

"Okay, it's not hard for you." Han Tingsong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pointed to the crowd who had already formed a team, "I'll give you a privilege, look at these people, who do you want to be in a team with, I'll go and dismantle them."

"Mr. Han... This, isn't this very good." Li Zeran was so nervous that he didn't dare to look him in the eyes.

"I have the final say on my class, if you don't want to, don't come to class."

Seeing that he was still coy, Han Tingsong made a decisive decision, "With my backing, what are you afraid of, just find the person you want to bully the most."

"Speed." Han Tingsong became impatient, "If you can't choose today, we don't have to take this class."

Han Tingsong drove him to a dead end, Li Zeran's eyes turned red, "Then... Teacher, I can choose anyone, right?"

Han Tingsong raised his eyebrows, "Of course, as long as you like."

After being approved, Li Zeran let out a sigh of relief, walked towards the group that had already been divided into groups, and walked backward along the line in full view.

Han Ziqi happened to be standing in that position.

"Damn it, Dashuai Han, you're so damn good at both men and women?" Chang Qi's jaw dropped in shock, "This little dwarf also wants to choose you, so am I going to be with the teacher? Don't worry I am not afraid of being beaten, I am willing..."

Chang Qi's words behind him were all interrupted in front of the eyes of the person standing directly opposite him, his eyes widened, and he suspected that he was dreaming.

Li Zeran still had a timid look, biting his lip, "I...can I join you?"

"You don't need his consent, I've given you the privilege." Han Tingsong walked over.

Li Zeran looked at Chang Qi tearfully, as if he didn't hear it, "Is it okay?"

"Chang Qi, someone asked you something." Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Han Tingsong reminded.

"Ah?" Chang Qi finally realized, "Mr. Han, you know my name!"

"Of course." Han Tingsong shrugged, "I know all the students here except the one next to you."

Han Ziqi next to Chang Qi didn't bother to learn from him.

"Don't ink, just say a word if you agree or not, I'll wait for you." Han Tingsong urged again.

Chang Qi quickly regained consciousness, looked at Li Zeran who was a head shorter than her, and raised the corner of her mouth, "Okay!"

Then he said to Han Ziqi in a low voice: "I'm sorry brother, my kindness is hard to refuse."

Han Tingsong turned to walk in front of Han Ziqi, "Then this student Han Ziqi I just met, you will be in the same group as the teacher from now on."

Han Ziqi ignored him as a tacit consent.

He has no choice.

In the next course, Han Tingsong taught everyone a few simple defensive skills.

Although Han Ziqi didn't want to admit it, but the man's skill and strength are amazing, and he gained a lot from the whole class.

Halfway through the last move, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. He didn't procrastinate and ended the get out of class directly.

After Sanda class, there is still a self-study period before school is over.

Han Ziqi returned to the classroom alone, and not long after he sat down, Chang Qi rushed back and complained, "Dashuai Han, why didn't you wait for me?"

Han Ziqi dug out the English paper left tonight, "I see you are with someone else."

"Oh, that's right." Chang Qi scratched his head, "But I still don't understand. Why do you think that little Li Zeran chose me? Does it mean that I'm easy to bully? The more I think about it, the more unhappy I feel, thanks to me Helped him beat those bastards."

"Maybe he thinks you are nice." Han Ziqi said in a calm tone, but he also answered seriously.

"Okay? How am I good?" Chang Qi was incredulous, "Could it be that he thinks I'm in the key class, so he thinks I'm good at studying?"

"I wipe it, but it was my dad who spent money in it."

Han Ziqi only felt that this person was stupid, "You are a good person."

"Good man? How can I be as good as I am, a rascal? I am very happy when you say that, Marshal Han, but can you make a draft if you lie? Really, even if we are buddies, I, he... Mom is not willing." believe."

Holding the pen, Han Ziqi began to regret that he shouldn't talk to him today, "You saved him, so he thinks you are nice."

"Oh, yes. Why did I forget about this!" Chang Qi was smug, "You can also discover my strengths. It seems that I am really a hero. It turns out that I will also be admired by you."

"Do you also think I'm handsome when I'm brave? Like a god who saves the world?"

"Dashuai Han, you are talking, you finally opened your mouth today, when it comes to business, don't ignore me!"

"Hey, tell me quickly, your support and affirmation will play a decisive role in my future life."

"Marshal Han!"

Han Ziqi: "..."

In the evening, when Han Ziqi got home from school, Han Tingsong and his brother were waiting for him on the window sill on the second floor.

Han Tingsong at this time is completely different from when he was in school, and it will only make Han Ziqi feel upset.

But on the way home from school, Han Ziqi was still full of defensive skills that he hadn't finished talking about in class.

After dinner, Han Tingsong sat on the sofa and watched the news.

This person has no special hobbies, except that he likes to eat his brother's food, and occasionally stares at the window in a daze. His biggest hobby is watching financial news.

When watching the news, he always seems to be a different person, hiding secrets that cannot be told.

Han Ziqi was sitting on the sofa farthest from him. He didn't speak until the host announced the end of tonight's news, "Why did you make that student embarrass in public?"

Han Tingsong turned off the TV, his expression changed back to the old one, and he looked at him lazily with his chin propped up, "Child, you shouldn't ask me why I became your teacher. Or, why did you deliberately target you?"

Han Ziqi was speechless for a moment.

"First of all, I didn't embarrass him, on the contrary, I built up his confidence." Han Tingsong was serious.

"What confidence?" Han Ziqi was puzzled.

"That kid is timid and has no opinion at first glance. He is often bullied. He has to make a change." Han Tingsong said: "At least, he should have the courage to make decisions and express his likes or dislikes."

"You mean he likes Chang Qi?"

"Otherwise." Han Tingsong casually picked up the magazine on the coffee table, "You're so smart, it's impossible not to see it."

"Even so, so what? Have you never considered Chang Qi's wishes?"

"Li Zeran has the right to express his liking. Of course, your friend also has the right to refuse." Han Tingsong stood up and approached him, still holding the magazine in his hand, "But he didn't refuse, did he?"

"Don't say it, you seem to understand it very well." Han Ziqi turned his eyes away, "Chang Qi has no way of liking a man."

Han Tingsong bent slightly, "It's true that I don't understand everything, but I never miss it when I watch this kind of thing."

Han Tingsong rolled the magazine into a tube shape, raised his hand and lightly pasted the edge of the magazine on the boy's chin, and used his strength to flick it in his direction, "Including you."

The secret hidden in his heart seemed to be seen through, but trying to paralyze himself, Han Ziqi peeled off the magazine, "I don't know what you are talking about."

"Child, you have spent so much time talking tonight, don't you just want to hear about the love history between your buddy and his future boyfriend?" Han Tingsong looked at his watch, "You still have one minute."

Being found out will only intensify the conflict, but this time Han Ziqi is willing to admit defeat.

He looked down at the floor, "Can you demonstrate the last move I taught today."

"Oh, it turns out that student Han wants the teacher to give him a small stove." Han Tingsong sat back on the sofa and found a comfortable position, "Then please beg me, beg me, I will consider teaching you."

The author has something to say:

Today is the n+1 day when the CEO made his future boyfriend crazy.

I can smell the side cp, but considering that there may be little angels who don't like to read the side cp, so I won't write the main text, they are only used to promote the protagonist's feelings.It may be written in a special episode in the later period, as long as the little angels you like can choose to read it.