School bully, your character is broken

Ten minutes later, Jiang Yao came back.

Jiang Yao put the bag in his hand on the table: "I bought some casually, and I have to eat even if I'm in a bad mood."

Qin Han put down his phone: "Yeah."

Jiang Yao saw that Tan Han's eye circles were still red, probably from crying just now.His heart suddenly rose, he was not used to comforting others, and he didn't know how to comfort Tan Han.

It was Tan Han who spoke first: "I'm fine."

Tan Han opened the bag and took a few things casually.Jiang Yao sat next to him.

"It was delicious."

"How do you know I like this stuffing?"

"This milk tea is also delicious."

Jiang Yao finally couldn't help it: "This is soy milk."

Tan Han put down the soy milk cup and buried his face in his hands.

Cried.

Jiang Yao was a little overwhelmed, and took out a few tissues: "Don't, I..."

Tan Han trembled: "My mother is gone, and my father is also looking for a girlfriend."

Jiang Yao put his hand on Tan Han's back, knowing that he didn't need to say anything, Tan Han just needed to vent, he needed an audience, no need to comfort, no need to talk, just listen quietly.

"His girlfriend is a foreigner, and she must be in her 30s."

"My dad said that he has already made a decision in his heart. I think he is real and really wants to live with that woman."

"What if that woman has a child? Does he want me? Has he forgotten my mother? "

"You don't know how good he is to my mother, but since he was promoted, he has devoted himself to work. My mother told me before she lost consciousness, don't blame your father."

"I am very angry."

"But it's more about fear."

"And then I came out."

"Jiang Yao," Tan Han raised his head, "How long will you be with me?"

"I'll stay with you for as long as the rest of my life lasts."

"Don't be afraid, I will always be by your side."

For several days, Tan Xuan didn't call Tan Han once, not even a text message.

Tan Han was very depressed at first, but not long after he was depressed, something happened again.

This morning, Tan Han found the fourth love letter on Jiang Yao's desk, signed by Yan Yan.

The love letter is pink, with densely printed Hello Kitty, and the content is also very nasty.

The love letter has been sent for three days in a row, and it is put in Jiang Yao's table hole every morning, which is the kind of place that will be brought out when you draw the book.It's a pity that Jiang Yao has been in class for the past few days to catch up on sleep or cultivate a relationship with her boyfriend, and she doesn't know about it.In the end, Qin Han found out.

Jiang Yao didn't know, and Tan Han didn't tell him either.

Unexpectedly, this girl was persistent, and she didn't want to stop after delivering it for a few days.

I have read every content, and the content is sour.

"You are the sunshine in my heart."

"Although you and I are far apart, my heart has already been put down by your side. Although I can't be the cinnabar in your heart, I only want to be a flying flower on your road."

"They say, you are the snow that never melts for thousands of years, and you are on the top of the mountain all the year round. I think it's just that you lack a ray of sunshine to warm you. I want to be this ray of sunshine, okay?"

"The little girl is not talented, she doesn't have a bright heart to embroider, she doesn't have a magical pen, but she has the most sincere heart."

"There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, but the king does not know."

"Linglong Dice An Hongdou, I don't know if I miss you deeply."

"Enter my lovesickness gate and know my lovesickness."

"Long-term lovesickness is long-term lovesickness, short-term lovesickness is endless."

"..."

For this reason, Tan Han specially went to find Han Ling, and learned from Han Ling's gossiping and curious eyes that Yan Yan is a flower in the first class of high school, good at studying, good personality, and the goddess in boys' dreams.

Tan Han took the four love letters and went to look for Yan Yan in Class One, Senior One.

Yan Yan is really good looking, she is a standard beauty, she will make people look at her wherever she goes, her hair is down, and she wears a pink hairpin.

There are already people in the corridor to watch.

"It seems that my male god Qin is going to break the rumor?"

"This is the first time I've seen a real person, so handsome!"

"What did Tan Han come to see my goddess for?"

"..."

Tan Han leaned against the door frame of the back door of Class One and One, and said to Yan Yan, "Stretch out your hand."

Yan Yan didn't know what he was going to do, but she still stretched out her hand according to the words: "Student Tan, may I ask?"

Qin Han photographed the four love letters in her hand: "Student, don't think about these things all day long. Although I know that dripping water through stone is a spirit worth learning, it's a pity that you used the wrong person."

"The writing style is good, and the Chinese composition score is not low, right? It's a pity that it's only used for writing love letters."

"Jiang Yao won't have a girlfriend, don't chase him, you can't."

"Don't be discouraged, life is like this ups and downs, ups and downs, ups and downs, ups and downs."

Yan Yan: "Did he read it?"

"No," Tan Han chose the latter between lying to make the girl happy and telling the truth to make the girl sad, "so he asked me to return it to you."

"So you watched it?" Yan Yan trembled, obviously agitated.

"Don't be angry first, whoever said that if life deceives you, don't be sad, don't be impatient, you need to be calm in a melancholy day, believe it, life will deceive you again."

Yan Yan was so angry that she clenched the love letter in her hand into a ball and threw it at Tan Han: "Get lost!"

Tan Han smiled and avoided: "He has a big temper. I heard that Jiang Yao likes gentle and virtuous people."

"You wait, I'll find my brother to beat you up!" Yan Yan said before turning around and returning to her seat.

Tan Han refused to let go: "Just call your brother, I will wait for him!"

When Qin Han turned around, he found that someone was secretly taking pictures. He walked over and took out his mobile phone, and said while deleting, "How dare you take a mobile phone in the corridor? You are not small."

Then he raised his voice and said: "Who still took pictures? I deleted them all. If I find out, it doesn't matter if you are a man or a woman, I will beat you up!"

Tan Han whistled and left.

Once this happened, who would dare to send a love letter to Brother Tan's boyfriend in the future?

Unless the life is tired and crooked.

Tan Han didn't expect that Yan Yanzhen went to complain to his brother.

After self-study was over early the next day, Tan Han was about to go to the bathroom, but was blocked when he went out.

Yan Yan crossed her arms, raised her head, and stood in front of him.

Tan Han: "Don't flick your neck."

Yan Yan: "...!"

Tan Han put on the posture of a big brother in society: "What's your business? To collect protection money?"

Yan Yan rolled her eyes: "This month's holiday time, at [-] am on Saturday, at the gate of No. [-] Middle School, if you don't come, you're a dog."

"It kind of rhymes," Tan Han was a little surprised. He didn't expect this little girl to really tell her brother. It stands to reason that these words are used for elementary school students' demonstrations. Few of them really play it. But since they are here, let's do some activities. , "No at nine o'clock in the morning, I can't get up, go back and tell your brother, at three o'clock in the afternoon, if you have the ability, don't bring anyone to the heads-up."

"Okay, it's a dog if you don't come."

It seems that Yan Yan's elder brother is from No.[-] Middle School.

My younger sister is from Experimental High School, and my elder brother is from No. [-] Middle School. There must be a problem with the distribution of intelligence genes in this family.

Tan Han didn't take this matter to heart. He had been fighting with others for several years, and he never lost.

In the first lesson of the Chinese teacher, the content was still very boring and boring. Tan Han was drowsy, and he seemed to say something after speaking halfway, and the class complained.

Tan Han suddenly woke up, and poked Wu Sile in front of him: "What's wrong?"

"The class has been changed, and Chinese will be taught in the next class and the next class. Three Chinese classes are taught in a row, and I have to write essays. I am crazy."

"composition?"

"It's a composition, and the number of words should not be less than a thousand. Otherwise, copy the text."

In the next class, the Chinese teacher walked in with a stack of composition papers, and spread the composition papers on the podium, revealing a handful of papers inside.

"There are 43 students in the class. I have 43 pieces of paper here. I will draw lots later to decide the topic of my composition. It is very interesting."

The whole class: "..." Hehe.

The Chinese teacher asked the class representative to hand out the composition paper, and holding a handful of paper in his hand, he walked off the podium to let the students draw lots.

The students who received the notes had different expressions, but due to the presence of the Chinese teacher, they did not show too much excitement.

Wu Sile, who was in front of Tan Han, got the note, carefully opened it and took a look: "The most beautiful time, it's very easy to write."

When it came to Tan Han, Tan Han randomly drew a card.

After reading the topic, he turned around and asked Jiang Yao: "Jiang Yao, what are you?"

"Argumentative essay," Jiang Yao said, "a very boring topic. What about yours?"

"Love letter." Tan Han unfolded the note.

The title of the composition is "Love Letters". In life, there are always many emotions, which can be composed into songs and cast into love letters. Some are friendships that never leave when you are alone, some are family ties that will never stop, and some are friendships in trouble. Love... Please write a lyrical prose based on your understanding and reality, requesting:

1. Real feelings, novel content

2. The real name of the school name should not appear in the text

3. No less than [-] words

4.…

When Tan Han saw this topic, four envelopes with densely packed Hello Kitty appeared in front of his eyes.

He knew that this composition could not be written well.