Zhang Fan looked at the quiet-eyed girl in front of him, as if he was back on the day of the exam.
She stood in the hallway, calmly pleaded, questioned, and finally solved the problem logically.
Apart from other things, the mentality and wisdom alone are far superior to those of the same age.
"Good test, the only full score in all the years."
"Thank you."
Zhang Fan gave a light cough and lowered his throat: "The principal has already said hello, you can call me if you have any questions in the future."
Shen Hou raised his eyebrows.
This... Is it an open back door
However, it can be seen that Zhang Fan is not such a pedantic old scholar, at least he is very flexible in terms of human relationships and sophistication.
"it is good."
Shen Hun responded.
After leaving, she took out her mobile phone and called Shen Chunting. The other party was so thoughtful, and she naturally wanted to express her gratitude.
The old saying goes well, vote for me with papaya and repay it with Qiongju.
Isn't this relationship between "you come and me"
"Hou Hou?" On the other end, the answer was very fast.
"It's me, uncle. Professor Zhang asked me just now..."
"Zhang Fan looking for you?"
"Yeah. Thank you."
As for the "thank you", you don't need to click it, they know it well.
Shen Chunting smiled and said: "You are my niece. Although you are not favoritism, it's okay to take care of some things. You don't need to be so polite."
Talking as I walked, I didn't hang up until the small garden outside the teaching building.
Shen Hui clicked on WeChat and gave Quan Hanting a position as previously stated.
Suddenly, there was a weird noise in the corner. She paused for a moment and turned her pace...
"Jiang Shuokai, are you crazy?" As he said, he kicked the figure curled up to the ground, "The professor called you his mother to pretend to be deaf, or what?"
The figure curled up and hugged his head, and except for a muffled grunt, there was no sound.
"Now I know how to pretend to be a grandson? I asked you to keep a low profile. It would be nice for you to get second place in the exam. Can you be patient?"
As he said, it was another cruel kick.
"Today is just a small lesson, you have to learn it again, haha..." The man's laughter seemed to be squeezed out of his nostrils, with a deep threat.
After speaking, he turned and left.
The others hurriedly followed, quite a bit of a "big guy" posture.
"Brother, just forget it?" One of them suddenly said, obviously not satisfied with the effect. Not to mention, you have to beat a bruised nose to relieve your breath!
"This waste still has a little use now, the young master said, just teach him a lesson, and it won't hurt your muscles and bones for the time being."
"Bah-it's really cheap for him!"
"..."
Several people talked and walked away, but they didn't find Shen Hou who was quietly listening under the cover of vegetation.
After confirming that these people were not students in Class C, the woman withdrew her gaze and turned to look at Jiang Shuokai, who had fallen to the ground.
The 1.5-meter-high man, holding his head at the moment, curled up into a ball, this is a defensive posture.
Xu only slowly sat up when he heard the footsteps go far away.
The shirt was dirty, the collar buttons were two loose, the beige slacks were stained with dirt and fallen leaves, and the hair was messier than before in class.
Such him is undoubtedly extremely embarrassed.
But that face was expressionless, silent, and his eyes revealed a bit fierce, but it was soon covered by layers of gloom.
The man stood up, patted his sleeves, pulled his hair smoothly, and looked up coldly.
Obviously so embarrassed, so embarrassed, but there is a fearful cold arrogance in his bones, unattainable.
"Have you seen enough?" he said coldly.
Shen Wei pushed aside the creeper vines in front of him and walked out without any guilty conscience peeking at the captured bag.
"I said I didn't watch enough, do you want to continue performing?"
"Sneez—" The man turned his head coldly, his eyes were as sharp as blades, and his eyes were exceptionally sharp, "Take care of your mouth!"
After speaking, he left.
Standing on the spot, Shen Hun watched him go away with interest, with a small smile on his lips.
It seems that this is still a person with a story...
But the most indispensable thing in this world is the "story".
"Houhou—"
As soon as he left the garden, there was a howl behind him.
That's right, howl.
It's the kind of call that rips the throat and pierces the heart.
Listen to the tone, well, acquaintances.
Shen Hui turned his head and saw He Huai rushing towards her like a small steel cannon.
"I said I didn't admit it, hehe... It turned out to be you!"
Since the last time the Sanye Group wanted to meet the future siblings, the two had met with "new identities," and they have never seen each other again.
Today is the first time.
Shen Wei looked at him up and down. The pink shirt and suit trousers were a bit less laid-back and more formal, not to mention, he was really so elite.
"Why are you here?" Shen Hou asked him.
"Class B starts."
Yes, He Huai, as Shaodong of Valin Electronics, the future successor, should enter Class B.
"Let's go, I invite you to dinner." He Huai stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders, and Shen Wei drew sideways.
"No."
"Why, there is already an appointment?" He Huai smiled, but his heart sank suddenly.
Shen Hui nodded.
"Yes... Uncle Six?" He was careful to test, wanting to know the answer, but was afraid to know.
"Ok."
He Huai heard the sound of his heartbreak, creaking, crisp and unparalleled.
"Then... I invite you and Uncle Six..."
"Really no need." Shen Hou chuckled and glanced behind him, "Don't let your friends wait for a long time."
He Huai feels upset!
I knew I would meet Shen Hou. What kind of friend did he make
stupid!
Stupid!
"Then I'll go one step ahead and see you later." As he said, he nodded slightly and turned to leave.
The corners of the white skirt drew a graceful arc in the air, adding a bit of a fairy air that couldn't eat the fireworks in the world.
"Then we will make another appointment another day-you must agree!" He Huai shouted at her back.
Shen Hun didn't look back, but said "OK" casually.
He Huai's bloodied heart stopped the blood abruptly, "Wait for my call!"
What responded to him was the slender figure of the woman walking away.
A few buddies stepped forward, "He Shao, who is that?"
"quite pretty."
"Why didn't you see her in the class just now?"
"Why don't you go for a drink together? Why did you leave?"
"Look at that figure, it's so good! Why didn't I meet such a stunner?"
"..."
He Huai's expression was pale as he listened to these people's frivolous words and sentences, "It's all the fucking shut up!"
Suddenly, there was no sound.
He Huai left everyone behind, strode away, his staggering steps revealed a trace of imperceptible embarrassment.
He Hongye once asked him—
"Do you know why Shen Hou chose the sixth, but not you?"
At that time, He Huai didn't care, what else could it be because of? It's not that Uncle Six is more handsome and more powerful than him.
He Hongye shook his head disappointedly, and cursed: "Stupid son!"
But just now, He Huai suddenly wanted to understand. He is not mature enough. If love is a tree, then he is at best a green fruit on the tree, and he can't stop Shen Hou at all.
The sixth uncle is a mellow and attractive ripe fruit. All women will be attracted by the smell, but only Shen Hun successfully picked it off.
He Huai suddenly hated himself.
If he could mature a little, without the dark history of sensuality, would Shen Hou look at him more
There is no answer.
He did not dare to ask.
The more you think, the more sad, the more sad the more you want to find someone to vent your anger!
When He Hongye received his son's call, he was still in the company's conference room, and all the executives watched.
"dad!"
"What's the matter? The report went well, right? I should have met a lot of acquaintances? Some time ago, you didn't mean that you saw the latest Ferrari model..."
"Dad!" Before He Hongye finished speaking, he was interrupted by a somewhat solemn voice over there, "Why didn't you meet my mom earlier?"
"Huh?!" The old eyes were dumbfounded, "It's really early."
"Then why don't you get married early and give birth to me?"
He Hongye was completely stupid: "No... What are you doing?"
The other end complained: "So that I can mature a little when I meet her, and I won't be compared with Uncle Six..."
He Hongye understood that in order to leave his own son with the last look, he turned his back, covered his phone, and lowered his voice, "Face reality, even if you were born ten years earlier, you will still be beaten by the sixth."
He Huai: "..."
Regardless of what he wanted to say, He Hongye directly hung up the phone: "Ahem...Where did you go? Keep going!"
…
When Quan Hanting arrived, Shen Hun had been standing by the road at the school gate and waiting for a while.
She stood quietly in the shade of a tree in a white dress, even though she was far away, she was very conspicuous.
"Have you waited a long time?"
"A quarter of an hour." Shen Hou fastened his seat belt and said with a smile.
"The road is a bit blocked. Is everything going well?"
"Ok."
"What to eat?"
"You decide, I won't choose." Shen Hou stroked his forehead, sweating with one hand.
Quan Hanting gave a soft hum, and handed over the wet tissue: "Use this to wipe."
Shen Hou raised his hand to take it, and said casually: "I just ran into He Huai in school. He was in class B."
The man raised his eyebrows, his eyes became deep...
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Something was delayed today, so there are not many words. I will make up two more tomorrow~