Pearl he cried again

On the other side, Han Mingzhu, who entered Class 3 ([-]), was surrounded by girls as soon as he entered the classroom, and the other four boys in her class grinned.

But there is no way, Han Mingzhu has good grades, looks good, has a good temper, and has a sharp mouth. The whole set of a beautiful, strong and miserable person is spoiled by everyone, but he has no other intentions.

Class monitor Qianqian immediately passed the paper to Han Mingzhu, and said distressedly: "Mingzhu, why are you still crying? Teacher Liao made things difficult for you?"

Han Mingzhu chuckled, took the paper and said, "How can Lao Liao give up, I just acted again, or Lao Liao will accept my book."

After the surrounding girls "cut", they all returned to their seats and continued their self-study.Han Mingzhu also put her novel in the storage box next to the table.

There are too many materials in their liberal arts class, and they can't fit in the table. Now everyone has a storage box with a calf height.

After Han Mingzhu put it away, she took out the Xinxiangyin from her purse.

Han Mingzhu frowned and looked at the paper, then tapped the front row monitor Qianqian on the shoulder.

Qianqian turned her head: "What's wrong?"

Han Mingzhu covered her mouth and leaned forward, "Is there a little brother in our grade who is very tall and looks like Gu Tianle when he was young?"

Song Qianqian thought for a while, then turned around and looked at Han Mingzhu with a gossipy face, with an evil smile on her face: "Little Mingzhu, you have a spring heart? There has been no movement since your whole school came out, and we are still looking forward to it." It's on."

Han Mingzhu had no choice but to explain for the [-]th time: "Sister, I'm really not gay! My debate with Mr. Long was for the sake of justice. I'm straight!"

With an expression of "I understand", Song Qianqian smiled and stroked Han Mingzhu's curly hair: "Hey, we all understand."

Han Mingzhu: "..." Big sister, what do you really know?

"Then is there this brother Gu Tianle?" Han Mingzhu returned to the topic.

Song Qianqian nodded, "Are you talking about Jiang Han, the number one in science? Many people think he looks like Gu Tianle, but I personally think he is more handsome than Gu Tianle. But do you really like him, little Mingzhu? Our class also has Many girls have a crush on him, the competition is fierce!"

Han Mingzhu was overwhelmed by Song Qianqian's ability to talk to herself.He patted Song Qianqian on the shoulder and said helplessly, "Sister, go and review, and turn back quickly."

Song Qianqian shook her head and let out a long sigh: "Your son is too big to stay."

Han Mingzhu rolled her eyes to the sky in the back.

Han Mingzhu looked at the package of green tea paper again and thought it was quite fresh.After all, almost everyone in No. [-] Middle School did not know him from the principal to the students.

Today I met someone who didn't know him, and he was very handsome.

Han Mingzhu raised her little head, thinking that she could still teach the handsome boy more literacy!

How can we not know the hero Han Mingzhu in No. [-] Middle School!

……

Because of the college entrance examination, the inter-class exercises in Yicheng No. [-] Middle School were changed to running.When Han Mingzhu went down with the boys in her class, she even took a few extra glances into the crowd.

The man next to him leaned on Han Mingzhu's shoulder, "Little Mingzhu, which brother are you looking at?"

Han Mingzhu immediately folded the hands on his shoulders, and the boy begged for mercy.He Qiu who was taught by Han Mingzhu is also a well-behaved boy, but compared to Han Mingzhu's white and clean appearance, He Qiu is darker.

"He Qiuqiu, why don't you go to Fangjiewa for three days?"

"Hey, brother Ming, let go, brother Ming, I was wrong, I was wrong."

Han Mingzhu let go of his hand with a soft snort, and said, "He Qiuqiu, you know best whether I'm a straight man or not, and you know who I'm fighting for with Director Long. Make a good confession for your Brother Ming, or else... hum."

He Qiu immediately pinched Han Mingzhu's shoulders and beat his legs, and he was not honest when walking on the stairs.

Han Mingzhu immediately told He Qiu to be honest.

"On the stairs, there are so many people, don't make trouble."

And when He Qiu and Han Mingzhu were arguing here, Luo Binbin, who was on the upper floor of the classroom, also saw He Qiu and Han Mingzhu.

Luo Binbin pointed in Han Mingzhu's direction, "Hey, Brother Jiang, that's Han Mingzhu."

The crowd walked slowly, and Jiang Han took advantage of this moment to look at his mobile phone. After hearing what Luo Binbin said, he let out a "hmm" without raising his head.

Luo Binbin, as Jiang Han's real child, immediately sensed that Jiang Han's current mood was not right.

He leaned his big head over to check Jiang Han's phone.

Jiang Han immediately locked the screen and looked at Luo Binbin expressionlessly.

Luo Binbin asked weakly: "Brother, what's the matter at home?"

Jiang Han put the phone in his trousers pocket and gave a faint "hmm".

Luo Binbin thought for a while, then tilted his head, "Brother Jiang, what's the matter with your family? Don't both uncle and aunt work in the provincial capital? The relationship is so good."

Jiang Han continued to walk down with a blank expression, "My mother is pregnant with a second child."

Robin Bin: "???"

Luo Binbin: "Damn it, Uncle Jiang is awesome!"

Jiang Han reached out to the back of Luo Binbin's neck, lifted it vigorously, and squinted at him.

Luo Binbin immediately faltered and made a gesture of shutting up.

Jiang Han stopped after pinching the person, and continued to walk down indifferently.

Luo Binbin thought for a while and then asked: "When will Auntie give birth? Are you still coming back to the city? What about the business in the provincial capital? What about uncle? Uncle should have a lot of work in the provincial department? What's the matter? Confinement center ?”

Luo Binbin was still beeping, Jiang Han stretched out his index finger to touch Luo Binbin's forehead expressionlessly, and said, "Luo Binbin, you are very noisy."

Luo Binbin shut up aggrievedly, accusing Jiang Han with his eyes.

Jiang Han couldn't bear the accusation in the eyes of his friends who grew up together, and sighed: "I will give birth next month, and I will go to the provincial capital during summer vacation."

Luo Binbin looked frightened again.

Jiang Han nodded helplessly, "Yes, I didn't notice my mother's pregnancy at all. But my parents think I have seen it and accepted it."

Luo Binbin was shocked again by Fa Xiaojia's weird way of getting along.

Luo Binbin has known Jiang Han since she was very young, and the two have grown up in the same school and class since childhood.Luo Binbin knew the situation of Jiang Han's family better than his own.

Jiang Han's father and his mother have a very good relationship. His father is a cadre and his mother is in the curtain business.Both husband and wife are very talkative, but I don't know why Jiang Han didn't talk much since he was a child, and he is the cool guy he is now.

Therefore, because Jiang Han doesn't talk much, uncles and aunts love brainstorming.From childhood to adulthood, I don’t know how many oolongs have been caused because one party does not say that the other party over-interprets.

Luo Binbin grinned at this incident throughout the class, but Jiang Han, the person involved, was terribly calm.

To be precise, Jiang Han is not calm, but has accepted it calmly.

He is not opposed to his parents having a second child, and he even looks forward to the arrival of this new member.It's just that I have a deep understanding of his mother's unreliable temperament again, and I don't know how to make such a big business.

I don't know how many times I sighed in my heart, Jiang Han lowered his head and hooked the corners of his lips helplessly.

After the running exercise, there are still about 15 minutes to go to class.He Qiu and Han Mingzhu walked shoulder to shoulder and went to the school's small supermarket to buy soft drinks.

He Qiu has a good family background, and after Han Mingzhu drew his sword to help him, he still owed Han Mingzhu a semester of soda, so He Qiu took out his wallet without hesitation.

Holding soda drinks, the two of them walked under the scorching sun drunkenly, shoulder to shoulder and chatting some trash talk among boys.As I was walking, I bumped into several high school seniors with special sports skills.

Han Mingzhu and He Qiu looked at each other, and they let go of the hands that clasped their shoulders and backs, leaning against the side of the path in order to get away.

But he didn't expect that the elder brother who was in the lead stopped He Qiu.

He Qiu's whole body trembled, Han Mingzhu frowned slightly, and blocked He Qiu behind him without any trace.

The eldest brother who took the lead chuckled, and the three seniors around him also stood at the intersection with their chests folded and looked at Han Mingzhu and He Qiu with mean faces.

"Han Mingzhu, go back to the classroom, I have something to ask alone." Tian Haoran, who took the lead, waved at Han Mingzhu.

Han Mingzhu put He Qiuhu behind him, and said flatteringly, "Brother Ran, if you have anything to say, just talk here."

Tian Haoran looked at Han Mingzhu impatiently, "I won't say good things a second time, get out of the way."

Han Mingzhu still hides He Qiu behind her thin body, and continues to please these seniors with a good voice and a good voice.

"Brother Ran, what are you looking for to talk about? In the final analysis, it is an adult's business. It's useless for us children to talk too much. Do you think this makes sense? And you see that the college entrance examination is about to come, He Qiu won't run away from No. [-] Middle School, it will be the same when you talk about it again?"

Han Mingzhu talked about it, telling the truth to the elder brother who was not easy to mess with at first glance.

The hill between Tian Haoran's eyebrows has become more and more wrinkled, he stopped talking, but the pony behind him started.

"Han Mingzhu, Brother Ran told you to get out, you'd better get out quickly."

"Do you think our brothers are the same as those girls in school? Think of you as Bao'er?"

"Why do you do the same, what kind of hero are you, a big man hiding behind gays?"

The last sentence ignited the other three silent people present at the same time.

Han Mingzhu, who is not gay, wants to jump up and blow his dog's head;

He Qiu, who felt that he was being connoted, also wanted to jump up and blow his dog's head;

On the other side, Tian Haoran had already punched him.

Han Mingzhu and He Qiu's expressions improved a bit.

Tian Haoran passed Han Mingzhu to look at He Qiu expressionlessly, "He Qiu, it's useless for you to hide."

Behind Han Mingzhu, He Qiu lowered his head and said nothing.

Just, very young daughter-in-law.

A few people here occupied the path, which naturally attracted crowds of onlookers.Jiang Han accompanied Luo Binbin to buy red pen refills. When he came out of the supermarket, he saw Luo Binbin standing at the door of the store, tiptoeing his head and looking towards the path.

"What are you looking at?"

Jiang Han pointed to the direction where Han Mingzhu and the others were standing, "The treasure is blocked."

Luo Binbin has given Han Mingzhu countless nicknames this morning.

Jiang Han glanced at it, gave a faint "hmm" and walked away, the ruthless brother's character is not broken.

Luo Binbin still wanted to see the excitement, but seeing Jiang Han leaving, he could only follow behind, and asked as he walked, "Brother Jiang, are you really just asking casually today?"

Jiang Han glanced at Luo Binbin strangely, "I don't ask casually, what else do I want to do?"

Luo Binbin thought about it too. There is no chance that a strong little weed like Han Mingzhu and a son like Jiang Han who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth have any intersection.

If you insist on saying yes, it's just that you occupy No. 1 in arts and sciences at the same time after each exam.

The two returned to the classroom from the main road.

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