tear up a white paper

"Teacher Han..."

There was a knock on the door, and Han Fei came back to his senses, and suddenly realized that he had been sitting in a daze since Yuan Hua left!What a waste of time!This was too unlike himself, he stood up with his head shaking, and opened the door.

Wang Bin stood at the door, saw him open the door, and suddenly moved his hand behind his back to the front, smiled kindly and handsomely, and said, "Happy birthday!"

Han Fei was startled, and took a step back. After seeing clearly that there was a delicately packaged, small and cute fruit cake in front of him, he was immediately attracted by it!

He was flattered and said: "...Thank you, principal."

This cake is very beautiful, not like food, but a work of art carefully carved with cream!It's a pity that he couldn't tell which cake shop it was, and it wasn't even marked on the packaging box. Han Fei sighed secretly, otherwise he would have gone to the cake maker for advice.

"You're welcome, this is the benefit of the school union, I'm just a porter!"

"Thank you, principal, too, you're overqualified!"

Wang Bin smiled, accepted his thanks, and handed the cake to Han Fei. He walked into the room and said without a word, "The students in your art class really have a heart, and actually specially celebrated your birthday."

Han Fei put down the cake, knowing that he was talking about the cherry garden at noon, so he cheered up and faced Wang Bin, saying, "We haven't behaved improperly, just talking in the cherry garden..."

"It's not the rules to talk in Yingyuan!" Wang Bin smiled half-smile, making it difficult to see what he meant.He said again: "You have made a sensation again, and you have taken away the souls of the students!"

"The principal was joking, and I didn't do anything."

After a few words, Wang Bin sat down on the chair.After Han Fei put the cake on the desk, he still sat on the tall drawing stool. He didn't answer his words, so Wang Bin took the initiative to change the subject, saying: "Yuan Hua's grades..."

"what happened?"

"It's advancing by leaps and bounds, which makes people unbelievable."

"Then you can test him again to see if he cheated."

"That's not what I meant." Wang Bin was a little embarrassed. Ordinary people would not just say such words directly, but Han Fei... Han Fei never played cards according to common sense!He explained and said, "You taught him?"

"I didn't teach it." Han Fei shook his head, pointed to the bookshelf in the kitchen, and said, "He's very smart, he learned it by himself."

"Oh? What precious book, let me read it too?"

"It's just a textbook, not a treasure."

"..." This is rejection, don't show it?Wang Binmo became more and more curious about what treasures those were.

"..." Han Fei sighed softly, knowing that he would not give up until he saw the book, walked over and took one and put it on the desk, saying: "It's really a textbook, it's still an old one."

"Your book?" Wang Bin took the high-level language document, opened it, and at a glance he understood that it was the book Han Fei had used!The notes on it are clear and clear, they are Han Fei's handwriting, and Wang Bin knows that Han Fei has put a lot of effort into handwriting!These words are just like Han Fei himself, refreshing and clean, making people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

He smiled and said, "If I see such a textbook, I will study hard, otherwise I will feel sorry for the owner of this book."

"The principal is joking." Han Fei smiled lightly, pointing out: "The effects of active learning and passive learning are completely different."

"Indeed." Originally, Wang Bin only knew that with Yuan Hua's disposition, he would rather not answer the questions than cheat. Now he can be sure that Yuan Hua is actively studying and puts his mind on studying.Yuan Hua just wants to learn now, and he wants to get grades, because if he doesn't get grades, he will be sorry to the owner of this book.

"Since there is such a good method, why didn't it be used on your fifteen baby bumps?"

"I told you to take the initiative." Han Fei shrugged, and said in a plausible way: "And they didn't come to me, and they didn't ask half of the questions. Yuan Hua is just a special case, so we can't generalize it."

"Pity……"

"It's not a pity, it's just no fate."

"Teaching doesn't talk about fate!"

"Everything has a destiny." Han Fei raised his eyebrows, his tone was still calm, but his aura was extremely strong, unquestionable, and said: "In the dark, there is a destiny. Which teacher you meet, which school you enter, and the influence you receive. What kind of influence, what kind of person you become..."

"I'm a materialist."

"No conflict." Han Fei smiled again, still indifferent, and said indifferently: "Who can say that sitting here and talking about fate is not a kind of destiny?"

"...Hahaha..." Wang Bin laughed and said, "Han Fei, you always surprise me!"

Han Fei said, "It's better not to be frightened."

"Happy birthday." Wang Bin patted the books on the desk and stood up.

Han Fei sent him to the door, saying as usual: "Thank you, principal."

After sending Wang Bin away, Han Fei looked at the birthday cake on the table, feeling inexplicable. He had already eaten the birthday cake. No. 16 at noon was the birthday cake he received.

He found that he couldn't figure out Wang Bin's behavior more and more. His behavior was not at all like the impression he had when he first contacted him, and he thought he was a rough ruffian!What is he trying to do?

If what Wang Bin said about him being complained about and forming a picket was true, the current Han Fei is actually a stinky shit, whoever is close is unlucky, but he specially gave him a birthday cake.

24 is old.

Han Fei suddenly thought of his mother's words, that in the year of birth, it is against Tai Sui.

Ominous.

He is not superstitious, but since he turned 24, it seems that all kinds of incidents have not stopped.He didn't cause trouble, but things refused to let him go.It's only March, and it's already in chaos. There are still ten months to come, and I really don't know how to live it!

When Yuan Hua opened the door and came in, Han Fei was waving his brush in front of the easel.The only person who can come in without knocking is Yuan Hua.But it's not the end of school time yet, and it's not the break between classes. He didn't look up at him, and compared the paint in his hand, he said, "Why is it this time?"

"..."

He didn't answer, Han Fei was surprised, and asked strangely: "What happened?"

"..."

Still no answer.

Han Fei raised his eyes, and Yuan Hua stood at the door with his head down, motionless.

Han Fei put down all the things in his hands, walked over to look at him, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"They said I cheated." Yuan Hua pouted, his face turning bitter.

"Then did you cheat?"

"of course not--"

"That's it, why are you sad?" Han Fei interrupted Yuan Hua's argument indifferently, and felt relieved when he saw the man who came to suffocate after being wronged. He hit a bastard, and couldn't help being funny, but he was still a child.

"...Teacher, do you trust me?"

"Of course," Han Fei gave him a strange look, as if he didn't believe him. He turned around and went back to the easel. He continued to paint, and said, "Irrelevant words from irrelevant people can also make you angry. It really is a child!"

"I've grown up!"

Han Fei raised the corner of his mouth, indicating that he was still acting like a child, and said, "It's still time for evening self-study, right?"

"I... I was angry, so I ran out..."

"Run away," Han Fei said casually, as if skipping class was just a daily thing to eat and breathe, and said: "After studying for so long, there is nothing wrong with skipping class once to take a break, it's better than fighting. "

"..." Yuan Hua hurriedly hid his hands, how did he know that he was fighting!

It's been a long time since he skipped class, talked back to the teacher, or fought, but he relapsed all of them today!

There is no silver here!Han Fei scoffed and stopped talking.

Yuan Hua stood for a while, seeing that he really didn't blame him for making a mistake, he was a little relieved, trotted into the bathroom, washed his hands, and when he came out again, he looked at the desks and chairs opposite him, hesitating again and again, he sat cross-legged Han Fei sat down at his feet, pulled his trousers and told the whole story, and then wrapped around Han Fei's legs like a huge koala to rely on.

"Teacher, I was really angry at that time."

"Are you still angry now?"

"No." Yuan Hua shook his head, still angry?He is not angry anymore, if he believes in him, why would he be angry!He muttered: "It's just a few irrelevant words from irrelevant people."

Han Fei didn't comment, and raised his leg, trying to get Yuan Hua to let go, but the latter didn't move at all.Hey, don't let it go!Han Fei sighed secretly.

"Teacher, what are you drawing?"

"you guess."

He was allowed to see his paintings!Yuan Hua was overjoyed, and immediately raised his head, happily looking at his unfinished painting, and was immediately dumbfounded.

"!"

"...Stupid!"

"Teacher, you...you are biased..."

"Is there? Why don't I think so."

"You paint them, not me!"

"You are not from our art class." Han Fei smiled: "Tell me, will they like it?"

"I don't agree!" Yuan Hua shook his head fiercely, he just snatched it whether he liked it or not, dared to like it or not!He shouted jealously, "The art class is gone!"

"Okay, stop making trouble." Han Fei thought it was funny, it didn't make sense!He looked at his paintings and said softly: "When they come to get their graduation certificates, I will definitely be able to finish all these dozen paintings."

"I want it too!" Yuan Hua used all four limbs to hug Han Fei's leg tightly, rubbed his face on his leg coquettishly, not letting him move, and shouted: "I want it too, I want it, I want a lot, a lot, a lot! "

"shameless!"

"I don't care, I don't care, I'll roll if you don't agree," Yuan Hua was annoyed, as if he was suddenly encouraged, he was even worse, "I really rolled!" He was about to fall to the ground lie.

"..." Han Fei couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't help it with a big man.

The two were arguing, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Teacher Han..."

Han Fei frowned, subconsciously looking at the cake Wang Bin brought, why is he here again.

"Teacher, why is he here?"

"Don't talk." Han Fei said to Yuan Hua.

Another voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Han, did Yuan Hua hide from you?"

"..." Han Fei looked at Yuan Hua, and the two looked at each other.

Han Fei said, "What do you mean by the principal?"

"He got into a lot of trouble this time, the parents of the other party came—"

"So?" Han Fei asked suspiciously, "So what if the parents are here?"

"..." Wang Bin was a little angry. It doesn't matter what parents come. The so-called parents come to make things right, to apologize, to make amends!

He said: "Han Fei, don't take matters into your own hands, protect irrelevant people! Do you know what he did?"

"You already know?" Han Fei asked back. Seeing that the other party was speechless, he understood. He put the heel of his palm on Yuan Hua's head, telling him not to worry, and said, "The principal should still serve a bowl of water. Ping, he can't be wronged because he didn't study before. If you don't want to understand clearly before making a judgment, you can bring the person here to confront him. Anyway, I won't open the door now, and I won't hand Yuan Hua over to you. It's funny, the other party has parents, so doesn't Yuan Hua have parents?"

"you--"

"Of course, he won't run away with me watching." Han Fei said, "Principal, we'll wait."

Chapter 21