President! School belle! Please respect yourselves! !

The afternoon class passed quickly.

Zhai Qiulin and Zhao Hai, who skipped class to go online, also ran back to school in a hurry.

Chang Han met a few of them as soon as he left the classroom.

"It's quite a coincidence. You guys came back just after class." Chang Han looked at the idle people with his schoolbag slung across his body.

"Not bad." Zhai Qiulin said with a smile, "By the way, how about what we talked about today?"

Zhai Qiulin looked at Chang Han and asked.

"good…"

"Things? What things? Brother Han, what are you talking about?" Li Ang scratched his head in confusion.

"Yeah? What is it?" Cai Jiale also looked at Zhao Hai doubtfully.

Chang Han frowned and looked at Zhai Qiulin.

"You didn't tell them?"

Chang Han took out two books and a notebook from his schoolbag and handed them to Zhao Hai.

"The entire content of today's class is here."

Looking at the book Chang Han took out from his bag, Li Ang and Cai Jiale were also stunned.

"Hey!! I asked you two why you were about to get off the plane while you were fighting. So that's it!" Li Ang reacted.

"Hey!! You two are so bad, aren't you?! We agreed to play together, why did you suddenly start learning again??"

Cai Jiale also suddenly realized, no wonder he always saw Zhao Hai and Zhai Qiulin feeling so at ease when they were playing games. It turned out that they had been prepared for it? !

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, would they really have believed it? !

"No! We have to borrow Brother Han's notes!" Li Ang said.

"Hey...don't grab it. Didn't you ask your roommates to help take notes? Don't grab it from us."

Zhao Hai held the notebook tightly and did not give Li Ang any chance.

If you see that the hard one is not enough, then you can only use the soft one.

"Oh, Brother Zhao, what are you talking about? One family doesn't speak two languages. Even if we are not in the same dormitory, in our hearts, we brothers live together..."

Li Ang's emotional rhetoric made Zhao Hai unable to stop laughing.

"Go away, go away, go away, who wants to live with you?" After hearing this, Zhai Qiulin also felt goosebumps all over his body and cursed. "It's disgusting for a grown man to say such disgusting things..."

"Hahahahahahahahahahahaha..."

"..."

While Li Ang was still pleading, a voice came from behind them.

"Brothers don't want to see us two brothers fail..."

"Leon."

shouted the girl behind them.

"What's wrong?" Li Ang asked and looked over, "What's wrong, Sister Yuan. What's the matter?"

Standing behind them were Li Jingyuan and the other three.

Chang Han saw Bai Wan as expected.

"Come here." Li Jingyuan said to Li Ang with three books in her arms.

"what?"

Although Li Ang was confused, he still walked over.

"Hey, what are you doing..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I don't know."

Cai Jiale and Zhao Hai watched the excitement and said.

Li Ang walked to Li Jingyuan, and the two of them whispered something.

Chang Han also looked at Bai Wan unconsciously.

Bai Wan's words "I will trust you no matter what I do" made Chang Han feel that the previous relationship between the two was a bit subtle, but it couldn't be said to be strange.

Bai Wan stood on the corridor where students were coming and going, like a lotus as white as jade, she still maintained her elegance even under the gazes of students coming and going.

Not long after, Li Ang came back happily with three notebooks. He even proudly showed off in front of Zhai Qiulin and the others.

"Look, what is this?! Hey, isn't it something like my popularity that I can borrow every minute?"

"Yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes..."

Zhao Hai and Cai Jiale nodded meaningfully in agreement.

"Hey, no, what's your expression?"

"It's nothing, we are normal."

"Tch, I think he's jealous." Li Ang raised the notebook Li Jingyuan gave him again and waved it in front of the three of them. "If you don't get it, then you'll be upset..."

"..."

Zhao Hai, Zhai Qiulin and Cai Jiale really made him squeal at first sight, and they didn't tolerate him. Together, the three of them uniformed Li Ang obediently.

Chang Han, who was watching the three people messing around, remembered that he was busy, so he said hello to the four people and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, he said to Zhai Qiulin, who was grabbing the notebook in Li Ang's hand,

"Wang Yiming has gone to the toilet. Just wait for him here for a while."

"well…"

Zhai Qiulin was not surprised that Chang Han left. After all, he was not staying at the school. After dealing with it twice, he continued to repair the arrogant Li.

"Hey, if you have the ability, don't hide..."

"...You would be a fool not to hide."

"Hey, brother Han, don't leave! Save my life!" Li Ang called hurriedly when he saw Chang Han turning to leave.

Chang Han smiled and made a helpless gesture and went down the stairs.

Chang Han, who was already walking on the way out of school, thought that the vicious woman Lan Xin had gone home. After all, he still had something to confirm with her.

Forget it.

Chang Han took out his cell phone and asked her directly, and also asked Lan Xin, that cash cow, what he was going to eat tonight.

Chang Han: "Mr. Lan, are you going back?"

"What are you planning to eat for dinner? I can prepare it in advance."

Seeing that Lan Xin didn't reply to him as soon as usual, he guessed that she might still be busy, so he put away the phone again.

Ever since he agreed to help Lan Xin do things every day, it has become Chang Han's job to ask her what she wants to eat.

Chang Han has been cooking for her for a week. In addition to going out to buy things from the breakfast stall every morning, he will rush home to cook for her as soon as Lan Xin calls at noon and dinner.

Although Chang Han also felt that this sometimes restricted his freedom, the salary given by Lan Xin had already made him give up this idea.

Compared with helping Lan Xin cook every day and sometimes having to be on call every day, this is already much easier than going out to find a job.

Chang Han was walking on the road thinking about what to make for the two of them tonight.

After a week, Chang Han couldn't figure out Lan Xin's taste. No matter what dish Chang Han made, whether it was sweet or salty, he just treated Lan Xin as if he asked "How is this dish? How does it taste?" Lan Xin's answer There’s always one, “It’s delicious, no problem.”

At first, Chang Han thought it was because Lan Xin had a wide range of tastes, so he planned to cook a few more dishes every day with different flavors for her to try.

For a week, Chang Han cooked no less than a hundred dishes with different flavors and no repeats. Lan Xin didn't say anything about the dish not being delicious, which suddenly opened Chang Han's horizons.

I didn’t expect that there are people in this world who can tolerate and like so many kinds of dishes.