My Two Dads

The flowers of the motherland withered.

The math teacher announced the results of the first monthly exam at the beginning of the term. Lu Yueming made it to the top ranking list with a score of 148. The whole class applauded warmly, even though their class took the second-to-last exam.

The mathematics teacher said that the students in Class [-] of Senior High School are best at having fun while suffering. No matter what difficulties they face, they have an optimistic spirit that the enemy will not break my face.

A large part of the reason for the poor performance in the test is that the students in the upstream stage failed to perform, especially Yang Han, who was called by the math teacher with a score of 108.Yang Han, who stayed up late to watch his peers, suffered a lot, regretted it when he beat his chest and stomped his feet and vowed to study hard in the future.The teacher told her that she and Lu Yueming would be the math class representatives in the future.

The whole class burst into warm applause.

Yang Han: "?"

……

She found that Lu Yueming was a little close to her recently.

Yes, even Yang Han could feel this piece of wood, and Xu Jia, who was watching clearly, was like an old mother crying.

The timing of the discovery was a coincidence.

The math teacher found out that Yang Han's parent is a programmer, and persuaded her to enroll in the programming interest class.During the conversation, she learned that Lu Yueming had been secretly and euphemistically praising her in front of the math teacher, and it was Lu Yueming who proposed her as the math class representative.

Yang Han: "?"

Also, Lu Yueming would sometimes walk with her after morning exercises, trying to find topics to chat with.

Because his appearance is very prominent in the crowd, there are many face-licking girls who have a crush on him. Lu Yueming walks with Yang Han from time to time, smiling gently and shyly, which is quite eye-catching in their eyes.

Finally, when Lu Yueming came to ask her a question, Yang Han couldn't help asking: "Do you have something to say to me?"

Xu Jia, who was on the side, sprayed the exercise book with milk tea, and the monk Xue from the Fang family who was behind them was also attracted by this blatant question.

Lu Yueming just smiled at her and said, "I really don't know how to do this question."

……

Han Shiyu sneezed, and his hands trembled during the recording process.

Yang Mo asked: "Have a cold? You hear your nasal voice is a bit heavy."

Han Shiyu: "No, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night."

Yang Mo: "Oh."

Han Shiyu rubbed his nose, frowned and said, "I suddenly have a bad feeling."

Yang Mo: "?"

Han Shiyu: "It's as if my backyard is about to be buried by unknown creatures."

Yang Mo: "..."

Han Shiyu: "Is our cabbage okay recently?"

Yang Mo was puzzled: "What cabbage?"

Han Shiyu said, "It's Comrade Xiao Yang."

Yang Mo replied: "She said that she is fine, and she will make a phone call every day... By the way, she will not come back except on weekends, and stay overnight."

Han Shiyu: "Oh."

The integration of Haiting Music and Jixun is very successful. The original musicians in it have settled in Qudi, which has brought a lot of traffic to Qudi.

"After I've been busy for a while," Han Shiyu said, "I'll take you and Xiao Yang out to enjoy the sea breeze."

Yang Mo said: "You're done, I'm not. I want to get some wind on the balcony."

Han Shiyu: "Oh."

Starry, the legendary straight male idol in the IT world, is worried about how to satisfy this Jixun boss every day.

In the company, it is necessary to lay a solid technical foundation in order to satisfy his whimsical ideas.

While taking care of Yang Han at home, he has to satisfy this night life.

In fact, Yang Mo felt that Han Shiyu was slowly sharing his workload, and he was also intentionally cultivating programmers who could be his right-hand man.

But Yang Mo is very stubborn.

Han Shiyu felt that every time he wanted to share it with him, he would forcefully take it all over again.

It felt as if Yang Mo was pulling his tie and slamming "You don't have to worry about my work, you just take care of the moon and flowers and play in the mountains and rivers".

Han Shiyu was really sorry and always felt guilty, the only thing he could do was to treat Yang Mo well.

Set a small goal for yourself every day, and treat Mo Mo better than the self who loved Mo Mo yesterday!

Secretary: "Mr. Han, about the 5.00% copyright to Hai Tingmusic... I put the materials on your desk, please take a look, there is another incident at Tianta."

Han Shiyu's girlish heart was broken by the secretary.

Han Shiyu said with a serious face, "Okay."

……

Yang Han: "Dad, my classmates invited me to go to the movies with me on weekends."

Yang Mo: "How many classmates?"

Yang Han: "One."

Yang Mo: "A classmate?"

Yang Han: "Well, it's that Lu Yueming."

Yang Mo: "Get along well with others, and take care of them in life and study in the future."

Yang Mo was quiet for a while, as if he understood something, he slowly turned his head to look at Yang Han: "The boy who was speaking in your room that day was Lu Yueming, right?"

Yang Han: "Oh."

Yang Mo: "Boy?"

Yang Han asked strangely, "Dad, can't you see it?"

Obviously the point is not whether Yang Mo can see it or not.

Yang Mo stared at the cabbage he raised.

……

In the past, Yang Mo was a gangster who "nothing can't be solved by a fight", and he was not afraid that the world would not obey the rules. At that time, the teenagers had some secondary school elements in their minds.

At that time, if someone said that you would follow your daughter because you were worried about her date.He will definitely sneer and throw away the cigarette butt to teach this man the principles of life.

One, he doesn't want to have children, they are all burdens.

Second, even if he was killed, it would be impossible for him to do such a wretched thing as stalking a girl.

It turns out that teenage ideas are bullshit.

Yang Mo wore a navy blue T-shirt with red and white patterns and a peaked cap, pretending to be drinking at a milk tea shop in a shopping mall. During this period, several girls came to ask for WeChat ID, but he fooled them by saying that they didn't bring their cell phones.

The girls had just left when Han Shiyu called.

Yang Mo: "What are you doing?"

Han Shiyu: "Have you asked for leave?"

The girls looked back at him who was on the phone: "..."

Yang Mo said: "I've finished writing the core algorithm, and I've also explained the various tasks. I have nothing to do."

Jixun has high benefits for the program technology department. You can commute to and from get off work at any time, and you will be approved almost as soon as you ask for leave. You only need to complete the required workload.But the usual Yang Mo not only has to finish his own work, but also supervises the work of everyone in the team to finish.

Han Shiyu asked strangely: "But it's not like your style... What's the matter?"

Yang Mo gritted his back molars: "I'll watch over your cabbage, in case you get pushed."

Han Shiyu: "???"

Yang Mo hung up the phone.

Lu Yueming came from a distance, and greeted Yang Han who was waiting there.Yang Mo found that he had a color conflict with his own clothes, and he was also wearing a navy blue T-shirt, which looked very low-key.

Lu Yueming smiled at Yang Han.

Yang Mo couldn't hear what the two said. He put his fingers on the table and curled up. He saw Yang Han and Lu Yueming picking up the tickets at the ticket machine. They sat and chatted for a while. After hearing the announcement from the broadcast, they entered the movie theater. .

Yang Mo got up to pay the bill, pulled down the peaked cap, and walked out.

He said to the conductor: "Just this show, one ticket."

This movie was very popular, and it was almost full of people, but the last row was empty, so Yang Mo just picked one and paid for it.

The conductor was very enthusiastic, and he sold the extremely expensive drinks and popcorn to him, so Yang Mo bought a bucket.

then.

Yang Mo looked at Lu Yueming in front of him.

The lights in the theater had already been turned off, and the light from the screen hit his side face. Lu Yueming asked in surprise, "Uncle?"

Yang Han popped his head out from inside, with the same surprise on his face: "Dad?"

Yang Mo: "..."

Damn.

What kind of luck did he pick to be next to the two of them.

Yang Mo pretended to be nonchalant, sat down, took a piece of popcorn and put it in his mouth, and said lightly: "I heard that this movie has a good reputation, I'll come and see it, what a coincidence."

Yang Han looked at Yang Mo who had never been to a movie theater in eight lifetimes and who never ate dessert: "..."

Why did his father do this kind of Han Shiyu's behavior?