From Xia Tian's bedroom to the study room, the distance is less than 20 meters, and Xia Tian walked almost ten minutes.
Xia Tian scratched his heart and wanted to beat himself up.
If the time could be turned back half an hour, he would never ask Liang Qingfeng to sign for Han Cheng again! He would rather lose someone in front of Han Cheng once.
Originally, it was just poor grades, but now it’s also cheating...
Looking at the text message on his mobile phone in Xia Tian, he was really a little scared.
Will Han Cheng tell his mother about this again
Xia Tian regretted wanting to eat the phone.
But no matter how afraid he was, it was impossible for Han Cheng to forget about it. Xia Tian stood in front of the study door, took a deep breath, and prepared to apologize directly and strive for leniency.
"Uncle Han..." Xia Tian gently pushed open the door of the study, his voice was pitifully low.
This is the first time Xia Tian entered Han Cheng's study.
Although Han Cheng said on the first day he came here, let him treat this place as his own home and do everything he wants, but Xia Tian knows that there are some things that need to be avoided, Han Cheng's study and bedroom, Xia Tian will never come close.
This study is said to be a study, but there are not many books. It is basically Han Cheng's private office. The decoration is simple and elegant, but it feels oppressive for no reason.
Han Cheng looked at the computer screen quietly and said, "Come here."
Xia Tian walked to Han Chengkuan's desk step by step.
Han Cheng waited for Xia Tian for a minute before turning his eyes away from the computer screen. He looked at Xia Tian and said lightly: "Do you want to know, the last person who let Liang Qingfeng tamper with the document that I was supposed to sign, how is it now?"
Xia Tian froze for a second before collapsing. Is Uncle Han trying to kill people? ! ! !
Han Cheng was satisfied with Xia Tian's stunned expression, and smiled: "If you don't want to know, just sit down."
Xia Tian was so frightened that he almost cried, and said tremblingly, "I'll just stand."
"That's good." Han Cheng had a private meeting for more than two hours. He was a little tired at the moment. He relaxed on the back of the chair and tapped the table with his slender fingers. "Bring me the report card."
Xia Tian guessed that Han Cheng would want to read it, and he had already brought it, his face flushed, he took out the report card from his pajamas pocket, and laid it flat in front of Han Cheng.
Han Cheng looked at Liang Qingfeng's forged signature and raised his eyebrows: "It really looks like it."
Xia Tian wanted to cry even more.
Han Cheng picked up the report card, his attention was immediately attracted by Xia Tian's unexpected results, and he said after a while: "Mathematics... twenty-seven..."
Han Cheng looked up at Xia Tian: "I remember you are still a science student."
Xia Tian nodded in shame.
"Your former teacher..." Han Cheng couldn't understand, "Didn't he advise you to study literature?"
Xia Tian stammered and said: "Our previous school, no... didn't divide subjects, because, because I have good grades in science, so when I come here, I only study science."
Han Cheng looked at Xia Tian's science grades with an average score of less than 40 points, and mechanically repeated: "Good grades in science... your math teacher..."
"It's an Englishman." Xia Tian was pitiful.
Han Cheng closed his eyes, swallowed back the vitriolic words that were poisonous to death, and nodded: "I can see... your English score is not bad."
Xia Tian hurriedly said: "Thank you Uncle Han for the compliment, I will work harder."
Han Cheng was very self-restraining and didn't bother to delve into this topic. He put the report card aside and said, "Leave the grades aside first, and then talk about the forged signature... Are you going to apologize to me?"
Xia Tian really knew that he was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Apologize... Uncle Han, I'm sorry."
"The apology is quite sincere, and I'll forgive you this time." Han Cheng took the report card, unscrewed the pen, and wrote out what Liang Qingfeng had signed before, signed a new one, and continued to ask, "Would it be because of this?" Hate Liang Qingfeng for this matter?"
Xia Tian is dumb: "Hate? It's not..."
"That's good, you can't blame him for this." Han Cheng looked at Liang Qingfeng's forged signature, and said, "He has a special position and a sensitive position. He doesn't know how many confidential documents related to me he has to deal with every day. , such a person, it is impossible not to avoid suspicion."
Xia Tian's heart choked up, filled with guilt, and said in a low voice: "I... I'll go and apologize to him."
"Why do you apologize?" Han Cheng smiled, "Don't really think he is a good person. If he really wants to avoid suspicion completely, he won't agree to you, and he is not afraid of offending you. But he signed for you with his front foot, and then he will go to you with his back foot." I called to report...he did it on purpose."
With the tacit understanding between Liang Qingfeng and Liang Qingfeng over the years, Han Cheng knew in his heart that Liang Qingfeng saw that he liked Xia Tian very much, and deliberately played tricks so that he could play Xia Tian.
Really entertaining.
Not only that, but Xia Cheng's attitude of admitting his mistakes also doubled Han Cheng's affection for him. He originally thought that as soon as Xia Tian entered the door, he would rush to blame Liang Qingfeng and try his best to push his own faults onto others. Unexpectedly, Xia Tian just simply apologized.
Although a little naughty, but the heart is still very good.
So small punishments and big warnings will do.
Han Chengdao: "Your grades are really a big problem. I didn't expect it... I will ask someone to contact your teacher and ask them to bother. If necessary, assign more homework that focuses on the basics."
Xia Tian nodded: "Okay... let you worry about it."
"Then, after school every day, come to the study to read." Han Cheng paused and added, "It's so convenient for me to supervise you."
Xia Tian laughed: "Come to the study..."
Han Cheng smiled: "Not willing?"
"No, no, no." Xia Tian's legs were still weak, "I'm afraid it will affect your work."
"You can't influence me." Han Cheng concluded, "Do this for three months first, and after three months... look at the report card and use the results as a basis to judge whether you continue to make up lessons in the study."
Han Cheng thought for a while, and then added: "Don't lie anymore, I may call your teacher to find out the situation, if you lie again... I will be punished for several crimes, and then I may contact Chairman Yan."
Xia Tian wants to cry but has no tears: "You might as well contact my mother..."
"Mother-in-law is too gentle and not intimidating." Han Cheng smiled, "I guess you are more afraid of Chairman Yan."
Xia Tian said in his heart no... I am more afraid of you now.
Of course, he didn't dare to say it.
Han Cheng thought that Xia Tian was afraid that he would really report to Yan Lihua, and comforted him with a smile: "I'm teasing you, tell your grandma what to do, teach your son in front of others, train your wife behind your back, if you are disobedient, I can only close the door and educate you .”
Xia Tian was scalded by Han Cheng's unintentional sentence of "training his wife behind the back", and his cheeks turned slightly red.
"Okay, go to sleep." Han Cheng hit a sweet date with a stick, got up and rubbed it on Xia Tian's head, "For the sake of your attitude of pleading guilty... I will buy you a gift tomorrow, and reward you for knowing your mistakes." Change, go to bed early."
Xia Tian honestly said good night to Han Cheng, and went with lingering fear.
Han Cheng was so refreshed after the first private criticism meeting for someone, rubbed the slightly sore back of his neck, and went to sleep.