Chapter 3

He raised his head late at night and looked at the boy in front of him, but this look was directly stunned.

It's him? ?

The bright sunlight outside the window shined in through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows in the living room, and a piece of warmth spilled behind him.

The boy stood in the sunlight with his back to the window, his hands in his pockets, and the moment his eyes were clear in the evening, his impatient expression immediately turned into a panic.

"Come and come, night after night, let me introduce you. This is my son Han Ye, who is a senior in Jinling No.1 Middle School. What is the grade? Professor Shen should have told you that it is countdown in the grade. Hey, I also I do n’t expect him to be admitted to any key university, as long as he can go to the second school, I will be satisfied, but now that he has this grade, I guess it is difficult to think of going to a junior college. Iron-steel expression looked at his son and introduced.

He hurried to stand up in the evening.

Only after she stood up did she realize that this guy was too tall, and she had to look up to see his face.

Why didn't you find it at the exit of the subway station just now? I guess it was because I only had mineral water in the vending machine ...

Han also stood in place, his eyes drooping slightly, watching the height of his chest just late and late. He pulled away the surprise in his eyes, and grinned at the corner of his mouth, his voice lazy: "Junior high school students?"

Suddenly, he froze lately and stared up at Han Ye. "I am a freshman."

"Oh ... so short." Han Ye's lips evoked a radian of laughter. After saying this, he sat down lazily directly on the sofa in the living room, his two long legs almost reached At the foot of the night.

Han Ye's father looked at him, and frowned. "Retract your legs, stand still, sit or sit. People are girls. Why are you so tall?"

"Cut ..." Han snorted dismissively, but still retracted his legs silently.

"This kid didn't talk big or small, don't take it to heart." Han Ye's father glared at his son again, then turned and smiled at Yu Wanyu: "But you will be his teacher in the future. If he gets you upset, you can do as much as you want with him. Don't be kind to us. "

Uh……

Listening to him late and late, he couldn't help but twitch his lips. Other parents were afraid that the teacher would abuse their child. Why is this as if he couldn't wait for his son to be abused? ?

Han also rolled his eyes while listening to his father's words.

"Come here, eat fruit, eat fruit!" As they were talking, Han Ye's mother came out of the kitchen carrying the freshly cut fruit.

After putting a plate full of fruits on the coffee table in the living room, she sat down next to each other and looked at her with a smile and asked: "Late evening, I heard Professor Shen said that you are this freshman Among the freshmen, what is the best grade? How are you used to it soon after starting school? "

"Very good." He nodded a little hesitantly in the evening and responded.

"How old is this year?" Han Ye's mother continued to ask.

"It will be eighteen years old in a few months."

"Well? Then you are as big as a kid. Why are you going to be a freshman?" Han Ye ’s mother smiled enthusiastically and waned late.

(End of this chapter)

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