Pearl he cried again

Han Mingzhu hadn't reacted yet: "Yes, what else?"

Jiang Han lost his temper and shook his head: "It's nothing."

After getting off the car, Han Mingzhu went directly into the small manor.He stood in front of Jiang Han's garage with a constipated expression on his face.

Jiang Han was puzzled, "Follow me."

Han Mingzhu sighed inwardly, cheering herself up: Just see the world as you see it.

After entering Jiang Han's villa, Han Mingzhu was knocked down by the rich man's breath at the entrance——

Although, this is too rich like a TV series!

Jiang Han took out a new pair of slippers for Han Mingzhu, and after Han Mingzhu put them on, he and Jiang Han entered the living room.

When she sat on the leather sofa, Han Mingzhu actually started to rejoice that he changed into new school pants yesterday.This leather sofa looks very expensive at first glance!

Aunt Chen brought juice for the two of them, "Madam went to a friend's house."

Jiang Han nodded and handed the juice to Han Mingzhu.Aunt Chen also went to the kitchen to work again with the tray.

Han Mingzhu's hands are not hands, legs are not legs, and feet are not feet. Sitting on the sofa, even her thighs are so tense that she is still exerting force.

Jiang Han saw his unnaturalness, but he was not prepared to let him go again.Isn't the first step in making friends is to invite someone to dinner?

Jiang Han said: "I have been wronged, I have to let others cry, not myself."

"Ah?" The painting style changed so quickly that Han Mingzhu didn't react for a while.

Jiang Han said patiently: "You helped the whole class get rid of Zhao Xuan's incident. Did Director Long talk to you? Didn't you tell your classmates?"

Han Mingzhu was a little surprised that Jiang Han could guess so accurately, nodded and said: "I will record a major demerit first, and it can be erased before the college entrance examination. The students in the class will not be affected, it's nothing."

Jiang Han drank the juice expressionlessly, and said after a while, "Is that how you plan to solve it?"

Han Mingzhu said resentfully: "She is weak, she is justified, and she also engages in public opinion manipulation, didn't many reporters come to look for me today?"

"What about Mr. Liao? Haven't you thought about it?"

Han Mingzhu was stunned, then lowered her head, "I don't know."

Although Han Mingzhu didn't cry yet, Jiang Han felt inexplicably that the tail that was usually swung happily behind him was drooping behind him. Not only could it not be swung, but it would break off anytime.

Jiang Han said aloud: "Can't you also use public opinion?"

Han Mingzhu didn't react for a while after listening.

"Zhao Xuan's distorted character, in the final analysis, comes from the distortion of her family. She wants to bite off a piece of flesh and blood from your class with a suicide note. Why can't you accept an interview and sympathize with her tragic family and life experience regardless of previous suspicions? The reporter said, I can help you find it, and I can arrange it tomorrow." Jiang Han leaned on the sofa, still with that expressionless, handsome face.

But in the clear sky, Han Mingzhu forcibly let Han Mingzhu see the appearance of his insides being cut into black.

Han Mingzhu silently warned herself in her heart - it's okay to provoke anyone, absolutely not to provoke Jiang Han, it's useless to cry in front of Jiang Han!

Han Mingzhu, you must remember that Jiang Han doesn't believe in tears!

Just do it.

That night, taking advantage of the convenience of having dinner at Jiang Han's house, Han Mingzhu used Jiang Han's computer to apply for a WeChat account for herself. It is a student in class 3 who has a mobile phone.

So when Jiang Han was coding the action outline, He Qiu secretly poked Han Mingzhu's profile picture in private chat.

Jiang Han used the computer to discuss with the classmates in the class, and Han Mingzhu took Jiang Han's mobile phone to participate at any time.

Hei Qiuqiu (he begging): Where did you get your cell phone?

Mingzhu: Are you okay today?Why didn't you come to school?

Hei Qiuqiu: I have a fever, it's fine, my parents don't know about these things in school, don't worry.I may also take a few days off.

Mingzhu: That's good.

Black Ball: So! !Where did you get the phone! ! (σ'д')σ

Mingzhu: Jiang Han’s, I’m at his house.He is the one who is making plans in the group now.

Black Ball: ………

Black Ball: So………

Black Ball: So in a corner I don't know, have you guys developed into this? (⊙︿⊙)

Pearl:? ? ?what? ? ?

Hei Qiuqiu: It's okay, my male god is tall, rich and handsome, he looks like the kind of wife-loving madman who never bothers, I wish you happiness! !ヽ(°▽°)ノ

Hei Qiuqiu: From then on, can I go to the basketball court in physical education class to watch the male god play basketball! !God, it's so exciting! ! (ω)

Mingzhu: He Qiuqiu, I'm a straight man! ! ! ! !Jiang Han is also straight! ! ! ! !You look at Renji with rotten eyes, watch out for menstruation! ! ! ! !

Jiang Han, who was discussing the interview in the group, read the entire chat history on the computer, and kept his face.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't stop moving his hands. He just thought about it, Han Mingzhu really kept his sexual orientation secret.What is the name of the word I found a few days ago?

Oh, deep cabinet.

Unknowingly, Jiang Han's knowledge in some aspects has completely surpassed Han Mingzhu.

After discussing with the students in the class for more than an hour, and confirming the students to be interviewed and Song Qianqian who was the final drafter, Jiang Han quit Han Mingzhu's WeChat, and Han Mingzhu returned the phone to Jiang Han.

"Why didn't you let me make the final draft?" Han Mingzhu had some doubts, "I'm not bad at writing."

Jiang Han took his mobile phone, and then called Master Cao to send Han Mingzhu home.

"How can you kill a chicken with a sledgehammer," Jiang Han said coldly, "Song Qianqian is enough for this kind of thing, dirty your hands."

"..." Although it sounds weird, the feeling of being protected is pretty good!

Han Mingzhu suddenly remembered He Qiu's "wife-loving madman" for no reason, and quickly slapped himself fifty times in his mind--Han Mingzhu, you are a straight man!

After Han Mingzhu got into Jiang Han's family's car with her schoolbag, she was a little puzzled when she saw that Jiang Han also came up and sat together.

"Didn't you send me back?"

"Well, see you off."

Han Mingzhu understands that Jiang Han is going to follow him to find the door, and he is not hypocritical. Having dinner with Jiang Han tonight is not as catastrophic as he imagined, but there is some wonderful tacit understanding between the two of them.

Although Jiang Han's family is richer than Han Mingzhu imagined, this does not affect Han Mingzhu's current view of Jiang Han as his best friend.

After all, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, money is really like dung, and the term rich second generation is more or less linked to "ignorance and incompetence".For a rich kid like Jiang Han, Han Mingzhu was quite willing to make friends with him.

According to the address given by Han Mingzhu, Master Cao sent him to an old community not far from the orphanage.Han Mingzhu jumped out of the luxury car, smiled and said to Jiang Han by the window, "Thank you buddy, I really saw the world today, and I will trouble you to help find a reporter tomorrow."

Jiang Han looked at Han Mingzhu's two small canine teeth, feeling a little itchy in his heart, but he still smiled and said, "No trouble, go up."

Han Mingzhu straightened up, waved at him, turned around and entered a unit.

Jiang Han looked at the lights in the stairwell that were turned on one by one, and the vigorous and energetic back in the stairwell, and his mood improved for a while.

……

Under the anticipation of Class 3, the second day finally kicked off under the sunshine.

The reporter was Jiang Han who asked Huang Yuan to contact her yesterday. After Huang Yuan found out about this incident, she was so angry that she cursed people at home.After Jiang Han said that he wanted to find a reporter to fight back, Huang Yuan immediately took out her phone and found her classmate who was the editor-in-chief of a local newspaper.

Early the next morning, Jiang Han went directly to pick up the reporter sent by the editor-in-chief.

When the two were in the car, Jiang Han smiled and talked about the issue of the original family.

The reporter was still a little dazed at first, but the more he listened to Jiang Han, the more he understood what this legendary young man meant, so he nodded immediately and said, "Understood."

Jiang Han nodded lightly, didn't continue talking, and stopped there.

After arriving at the school, Jiang Han directly led the people to Class 3.When they were at the door, the doorman stopped him for a while. After all, the reporter was an off-campus person.

Just when Mr. Qiu passed by, he helped Jiang Han bring the reporter in without saying a word.

Jiang Han didn't react for a while - isn't it rumored that Mr. Qiu and Mr. Liao are very at odds?

Perhaps it was because Jiang Han's eyes were too straightforward, Teacher Qiu coughed and said, "It would be a pity if that old man Liao Fuping was dismissed."

After speaking, Teacher Qiu entered the office building, leaving Jiang Han with a proud and stubborn back.

Jiang Han smiled, thinking that the teachers in the liberal arts class were quite interesting.

After arriving in Class 3, the students immediately welcomed Jiang Han and the reporter in under the leadership of Song Qianqian.After the reporter adjusted the equipment, Song Qianqian began to ask the students to be interviewed one by one according to the order discussed yesterday.

Jiang Han looked around and found that Han Mingzhu was not there, so he asked Song Qianqian who was looking at the situation.

Song Qianqian saw that Han Mingzhu hadn't come, she shrugged and said, "Little Mingzhu sometimes comes late, so wait."

Jiang Han nodded.

The morning self-study this morning was originally Chinese, but Teacher Liao is still suspended, so Class 3 simply used this time.

After trying two shots and finding them to be good, the reporter started.

At this time Han Mingzhu also came in with two big cloth bags.His cheeks were flushed from running, and when he arrived at the classroom, he found that the filming had already started, so he came in lightly, put the cloth bag next to Song Qianqian and Jiang Han, covered his mouth and whispered: "The biscuits I made with my father last night, for Cheer up everyone."

Before Song Qianqian had time to say anything, Jiang Han had already reached out to grab it.

Song Qianqian: "..." I didn't see the handsome guy Waha.

Jiang Han and the others were quite far away from the camera and radio equipment, and Han Mingzhu passed the biscuits to the rest of the students lightly.

Han Mingzhu held a bear-shaped bear in her mouth, tilted her head to look at Jiang Han, and asked, "Aren't you going to self-study early?"

"Good grades, it doesn't matter." Jiang Han said the most outrageous words in the most flat tone.

Song Qianqian, who was standing aside, glanced at him sideways and decided to watch the interview. The atmosphere here is too domineering.

Han Mingzhu gnawed on the biscuit in a low voice, Jiang Han turned his head to look at his puffed cheeks, and suddenly felt itchy.

Han Mingzhu finished eating a piece, and turned to look at him strangely, "Jiang Han, is there something on my face?"

Jiang Han turned his head very naturally, and replied very naturally: "Nothing."

After touching her face, Han Mingzhu let out an "oh".

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