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The youthful face of the young man who opened the door has not faded away, but his eyes are very firm, making it obvious at a glance that he is a devout Muslim.

Although he had never met him in person, Han Xiaodong recognized Halsey right away!

The boulder that had been pressing on his heart suddenly disappeared.

Han Xiaodong only felt that his eyes were moist. He turned his head and looked at the sky outside the corridor. The sky was still filled with the faint smoke of gunpowder that is unique to war-torn areas.

But there was never a moment when he felt that the sky was so blue. He, his father, his uncle, friends, the albatross who had silently guarded the Antarctic, the white pigeon soldiers who died in the battle, and so many other sacrifices The unsung hero on this road suddenly appeared at this moment.

"What's the matter with you?" The young Halsey stared at Han Xiaodong with burning eyes and asked curiously.

"No, I seemed to see Allah just now!" Han Xiaodong rubbed his eyes, and replied in a strange way.It made Wang Jiayuan secretly pinch him behind the back.

The young man named Halsey smiled, and said solemnly and reverently that Allah bless you. At that moment, he seemed to be a messenger of God, with a moving light shining in his eyes.

Afterwards, Han Xiaodong and Wang Jiayuan flew back to China. When he returned to the classroom, he no longer had any burden on his shoulders. He had never felt so relaxed for a moment.

It's just that today's classroom is really not nutritious for the current Han Xiaodong. After two days of peace, he took Wang Jiayuan to skip class to find Mr. Qiu.

The first time he saw the old man, Han Xiaodong subconsciously opened his arms and rushed over, shouting "Grandpa, I'm back..." Then, he was knocked out by the rolling pin of old man Qiu.

It wasn't until this moment that Han Xiaodong remembered that the universe collided with the singularity, and time flowed backwards. The current old man Qiu didn't even remember that there was such a god-son as he recognized.

But let Han Xiaodong come to Mr. Qiu's place to work in a shameless manner again, he really can't do it, it's not that he doesn't want to, this time, he is accompanied by three tails who like to watch him play!

Since you can't work part-time, then be a mature customer!
Anyway, the two of them are not short of money, and the cost of traveling abroad is not low.But when transforming the space shuttle, Han Xiaodong stole a large sum of money from the hands of that old man Dongmenjie.

The timeline was reset, but the account at that time was still there. After K came back, he returned the account to him. Although there was only a fraction of the money in it, it was enough for him and Wang Jiayuan to travel around the world for the rest of their lives. .

It's just that neither Han Xiaodong nor Wang Jiayuan can explain the source of the money to others. Han Xiaodong has already seen this point, why explain?
He doesn't need to tell his mother, your son is very capable, come, change a villa, come, change a luxury car... After so much, get married and have children in peace, and live an ordinary life with his mother, is Han Xiaodong's biggest concern now desire.

Just enough money!He doesn't need to show off his wealth, he doesn't need to compare, and naturally he doesn't need to explain the source of his huge wealth to his mother.

And because of the timeline, Han Xiaodong's mother no longer works as hard as before, but her son's study is really a headache, but her son is too naughty, and often leaves a note, people don't know where to go There is nowhere to look for it.

As for K and Xiaobai, the two heartless people, they came directly to eat the rich, and they only cared about spending money, but never thought about making money.

Mr. Qiu has such good eyesight. After the four of them ate a few times in this noodle shop of his, they could see through the extraordinary relationship between them, but they didn't bother to pay attention to their squabbles.

On the contrary, the four of them came here frequently, and their relationship with Old Man Qiu became closer. Although the old man still didn't let Han Xiaodong call him "Grandpa", his attitude towards him became more and more like a grandfather controlling his grandson.

Han Xiaodong was even more anxious that old man Qiu really regarded him as his grandson. The closer he got to him, the faster he could restore the old grandfather-grandson relationship with old man.

"I heard that our homeroom teacher has already gone to the principal and strongly demands that you be expelled." K, who has red hair and blue eyes, elegant figure, but not elegant eating, threw out a heavy dish while shoveling noodles into his mouth. pound bomb.

"Pfft!" Han Xiaodong stuffed his mouth full of noodles and sprayed them all in an instant...

This squirt came without any warning, and it was quite unexpected. However, the three people sitting opposite him seemed to be able to predict the future. One second before he squirted, they all held bowls of noodles tacitly. Each jumped away, and then found a new empty table on their own, and continued to attack the noodles in the bowl.

"K, you bastard, tell me clearly... Ouch!" Han Xiaodong didn't finish his sentence, snap!There was a pain in the back of his head. He rubbed his head and looked back, only to see Mr. Qiu holding up a magazine that the customer didn't know left behind. He wanted to take another shot.

"Stinky boy, you are not very old, but your seniority is not young. Who are you?" Old man Qiu stared, feeling as if he would teach him a lesson for being unfilial to his children and grandchildren.

"Master..." Grandpa Han Xiaodong swallowed the words before he could utter them, and immediately changed into a flattering smile, relying on his thick skin of "living more" for a lifetime, he flattered and said: "Oh, my old man, You are too aggressive, am I anxious when I hear that the school is going to expel me?"

"Bah!" Old Man Qiu spat at him, pointed out the door and said, "You kid, don't run to me if you have nothing to do, and go back to school to attend your class honestly, I don't believe that people can really expel you? "

Han Xiaodong was speechless for a while.

In fact, he doesn't really care about this matter. After all, he has already experienced it all his life, and the obsession with going to re-study his father's alma mater has disappeared. Moreover, with his current knowledge reserve, taking a university entrance exam is just like playing. Squatting in school every day and suffering that crime.

Of course, out of the five people in this room, four can be considered know-it-alls, while Han Xiaodong is the one at the bottom.

Because of the close relationship with the old man, old man Qiu naturally paid more attention to his affairs. When he heard that he was going to be fired, he was taught a lesson. After scolding him, he pulled a chair to sit Next to K, "Ka, Kid Kaven, is what you just said true?"

"It's Kelvin." K corrected helplessly. Forget it, can he still count on Mr. Qiu at this age to speak English?
"Old man, you can just call him K." Seeing K's embarrassment, Han Xiaodong snickered unkindly.

"K." Mr. Qiu nodded repeatedly, and called, "Old K, easy to remember."

puff.

This time, except for the black line on one end of K, the other three people all laughed unkindly.

Because the K in the poker cards that the old man calls, not the K in English, and the habit of the older generation, the old K is called the old "Kai", so the call is still wrong, Han Xiaodong and the others It's strange if you don't laugh.

When they had had enough laughs, Mr. Qiu knocked on the table, looked at K and said, "Boy Kai, tell me, what's going on? I see you guys hang out every day, why is this bastard going to leave?" What about dismissal?"

Probably inspired by the K in poker, Mr. Qiu finally called out a name that made K sound less uncomfortable.

K sucked the last few noodles in the bowl into his mouth, and then said: "Don't worry about this, it's just that a bastard who had conflicts with him before hooked up with his head teacher, and he's going to crack him up!"

I don't know if it's because he has been with Han Xiaodong for a long time. K has also been influenced by him to some extent, and he has also maintained a lot of kindness towards Mr. Qiu. Seeing that Mr. Qiu is worried, he comforted him again: "Don't worry about him. I'm here, no one can fire him, besides, if you don't go to high school now, it won't delay your college entrance examination, at worst, you can find a place to get a high school diploma by name, and you won't delay anything."

Hearing what K said, Han Xiaodong also rubbed his chin, and said, "Well, what you said makes sense, why don't I take the initiative to drop out of school, and find a school that can be named now."

Xiaobai interjected at this time, "But, brother Kelvin, didn't you just transfer here to be in the same class as Han Xiaodong? If he transfers away, don't we have to transfer with him?"

K nodded thoughtfully, "Well, what you said makes sense." Then, looking at Han Xiaodong, his tone suddenly changed: "Then you should not drop out of school."

Han Xiaodong: "...Hey, are you two playing with me?! I warn you, if you want to mess with Mr. Zhao, you do it. Anyway, don't let me play a trick this time."

Hearing this, K couldn't help but sneered, "I didn't ask you to act last time, it was your idea."

"Tch, isn't it because someone was incompetent and I was forced to do it?" Han Xiaodong also rolled his eyes, and retorted disdainfully in a drawn-out tone.

At this time, Wang Jiayuan couldn't help laughing out loud, she had nothing to do with these two live treasures.

"Okay, stop making trouble, tell me, what are you going to do?" Wang Jiayuan coughed lightly and asked.

Han Xiaodong and K glanced at each other, then shrugged their shoulders tacitly: "The old way! What else can I do?"

"What's the old way?" Wang Jiayuan asked.

"Zhu Qiang's father, his ass is not clean, and our homeroom teacher is a snob. What good things can these two people do together?" Han Xiaodong said, pouted in K's direction , "Here, the two of them are old-fashioned, one catches the other accurately, this time it happens to be a good one, so as not to make the class full of smog every day, and there is no learning atmosphere."

Knowing the identities of K and Xiaobai, Wang Jiaxuan immediately stopped worrying. He pushed Han Xiaodong and said, "Go, clean yourself up. You can't let the old man serve you."

Han Xiaodong looked at the noodle residue that he had sprayed all over the table, and resigned himself to getting up to find a rag.

And Mr. Qiu, the owner of the small noodle shop, really just sat there without moving, watching the kid busily tidy up.