My Two Dads

Early the next morning, Yang Han went to school.

Han Shiyu hadn't enjoyed staying in bed for a long time, so he didn't set an alarm clock today.The light rain in Juanchun is easy to lull people to sleep. When he woke up, there was a pattering sound outside.

Yang Han likes to listen to the sound of rain, just like Yang Mo.

When she was young, she liked to collect some glass bottles and put them in a row outside the window or in some corners of the balcony in the yard, so that when she opened the window, she could see the track of the rain.

It's a nice little trick.Han Shiyu sometimes goes to the balcony with an umbrella, picks up a stone on a whim, and knocks it on the glass bottle of uneven height.

Their shapes are different, and they can hold more or less water, so the sound of the ensemble is very pleasant.

Yang Mo's home office room is facing the yard. When you open the window, you can clearly see the path of raindrops on the leaves of short plants.The sound of heavy rain was heard not far away.

It was Han Shiyu squatting in the corner of the yard holding an umbrella.Sometimes little Yang Han would get into his umbrella, put his hands on his knees obediently, and squat with his father.

Sometimes she would hold a small umbrella by herself, and two umbrellas, one big and one small, would stand side by side, like two single-minded mushrooms.

At that time, whether the father-daughter relationship between Yang Han and Han Shiyu was so "poor", the little girl would sweetly raise her head and call her dad, or watch, or pick up a stone and knock it with him.

Yang Mo pushed open the window and tapped on the glass.The big and the small will definitely turn their heads back when they hear the sound, even the appearance of holding the umbrella pole is exactly the same.

Yang Mo's tone was very gentle: "Clothes, be careful of getting wet."

Yang Han nodded "Oh" and grabbed the corner of the coat that was about to be taken off to the ground.

Yang Mo simply opened the window, and when he was working, he would hear the sound of rain and clear noise outside.And Young Yang Han's commanding voice.

Yang Han: "Dad, you knock that twice."

After jingling twice, Han Shiyu asked, "Is that so?"

Yang Han said with a smile: "When I hit this bottle, you hit it again."

……

Han Shiyu leaned against the window, looking at the empty bottles on the balcony that were still not lost, and said with emotion: "It's really a girl who doesn't want to stay."

The mood on a rainy day will be inexplicably happy.Or maybe yesterday's good luck left some points for today.

He lay down by the window for a while.

Yang Mo is still resting.His schedule is as regular as if his alarm clock was fully tuned, but as long as the two of them toss hard at night, he will get drowsy, and Han Shiyu must wake up first the next day.

Han Shiyu turned back, pecked lightly on the red mark on the back of his neck, and whispered, "Mo - got up."

After Yang Mo was called out by the heat and itching in his ears, he didn't turn his head, but picked up the pillow from behind and slapped Han Shiyu's face back.

Han Shiyu: "Ah."

Yang Mo's voice was nasal and hoarse, and he said, "Change it later."

Han Shiyu took the pillow off his face: "..."

Han Shiyu was wronged in an instant: "Brother."

Yang Mo has made this request seven or eight times.

But it was never actually implemented.

On the one hand, he is soft-hearted and gives up halfway.

On the other hand is.

Han Shiyu's technique is really very good.

Why on earth did it become like this.

When the president of Jixun was crying and whining with all his strength behind him, the voice of Zen in Yang Mo's mind was ethereal.

……

The rain is also a happy thing for the flowers of the motherland, so that they don't have to run and do exercises between classes.

Yang Han looked out of the window with his face up, the pen was spinning in his hand.There are raindrops on the window, and her figure is reflected in every drop.

Lu Yueming came back from the office carrying a stack of homework, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yang Han, and said, "Why are you in a daze."

Yang Han came back to his senses, saw the math homework on his desk, and said guiltily: "Ah! Deer, why didn't you call me..."

Ever since she was selected by the teacher as the representative of the mathematics class, Lu Yueming never let her intervene in the work of running the office to move things and distribute things.Yang Han was a little embarrassed to go whoring for nothing.

Lu Yueming smiled and said: "I see you are so serious in a daze, I can't bear to interrupt you."

Yang Han lowered his head and smiled.

Looking around, I found that there were very few people in the classroom when I was distracted.

She asked, "What did everyone do?"

Lu Yueming said: "A Science and Technology Art Festival will be held around May [-]st. The projects in it are being bid for, and our class has also signed up."

Yang Han heard about this science and arts festival from his seniors and sisters. This is a special feature of this high school, and it is also a grand event exclusive to the school.It is usually held together with the sports meeting before May Day.

"The activities inside are all organized by the students and guided by the teacher." Lu Yueming laughed, "Our class is going to bid for the flea book market."

"Xu Jia told me," Yang Han said, "She heard that this event is the most interesting. The squad leader and everyone are planning and preparing."

Lu Yueming: "I have seen the plan of our class, I think it is very good, and I also asked a few seniors. They said that this is more innovative and perfect than previous years."

Yang Han muttered, "Xu Jia didn't call me when he went to watch the excitement."

Lu Yueming smiled and said, "You can go see it now, or wait for the good news here."

Yang Han couldn't wait to jump over the barrier of the seat, wanting to take a look before the end.

Just as she took a step, she stepped back, grabbed Lu Yueming's clothes, and said, "Well, Xiao Lu is with me..." Yang Han said, "I don't seem to know the way..."

Lu Yueming blinked.

"You don't need to look for it," Lu Yueming looked at her hand holding the corner of her clothes unintentionally, rolled his eyes, and said, "It's in your hand."

Yang Han didn't react for a while.

Only then did I slowly understand that this was a homophonic stalk and a pun.

"..." Yang Han said: "...Xiao Lu, you have changed."

Lu Yueming put the dozen of homework books on the chair, planning to take Yang Han there.But at this moment, the people in the class came back dejectedly.

Shang Xue yelled at the front: "This is impossible, obviously we have such an advantage..."

The Fang family said: "I heard that during our primary election, the score of the planning proposal was the highest..."

Xu Jia patted the squad leader on the shoulder and said, "And the squad leader played so well... I suspect there is something wrong."

The squad leader looked a little disappointed and blamed himself, forced a smile and said: "Thank you everyone... If you fail the election, you will lose the election. Let's make persistent efforts next time."

Listening to the tone of their discussion, Yang Han knew that the result might not be satisfactory, she looked at Liu Zuoye who was walking.Liu Zuoye shook his head at her.

Lu Yueming was a little unexpected, he just said to let Yang Han wait for the good news.Said: "It's a pity."

Yang Han sighed with frustration, and said, "Yeah...it's okay, try harder next time."

Class [-] of high school has a math teacher certified optimism that the enemy can't tear my face. This kind of trivial matter can only be regarded as superficial.By the time the teacher came to class, everyone was already seated and ready.

Yang Han slapped his head and hurriedly helped Lu Yueming hand out the homework.

……

Han Shiyu and Yang Mo didn't spend much time together at home, so Yang Han temporarily went home to stay for one night.It happened that Han Lang also came to visit, holding the little corgi at home.

Yang Han excitedly picked up Gu Gu Gu and rubbed it. She estimated in her heart how many days until the summer vacation, and she could have a dog of her own.

Han Shiyu can only stay at home for one more day, and will go to work the day after tomorrow.Hearing this, Yang Han gives Goo Goo a little of the affection.

It began to rain lightly at night.

A dim lamp was lit in the yard.

Han Shiyu was holding a blue umbrella and sitting on a small stool.Yang Han also moved a small bench like him and sat beside him.

"Old Han," Yang Han said, "when will you come back this time?"

Han Shiyu said: "The plane the day after tomorrow, um... this time it will take a month."

Yang Han rubbed his fingers and asked him: "In about a month, our school will have a science and art festival. Parents can also go."

Han Shiyu: "Go and ask your dad, he will probably have time."

Yang Han turned the umbrella over his shoulder, and took a peek at Han Shiyu.

Han Shiyu is not a perfect father.But...his shoulders were wet for his daughter on rainy days, and many times he rushed back overnight because of some news from his family, always worrying about some important events in his daughter's life. Ripe cabbage is staring at it.

However, he is a good dad.

Yang Han replied: "Oh..."

She suddenly remembered that when she was in elementary school, she went shopping with her two fathers. At that time, Han Shiyu was not on the cusp of public opinion.

She is very comfortable, holding one in each hand, and the three of them together become a "concave" character.Or Yeon-han, on a whim, hanging between them giggling.At that time, she was very proud of the envious eyes of passers-by.

Later... when she was in junior high school, the girl who was affected by some gossip and gradually became sensitive... rarely traveled with them again.

She suddenly missed those days, and she wanted to go back again.

Han Shiyu rubbed her head.

Yang Han looked up at him.

Han Shiyu smiled and said, "I can come back as soon as possible."

He asked, "Go together?"

The rain was ticking on the two umbrellas.The warm yellow light reflected in Yang Han's bright eyes, and they turned around as the corners of his eyes bent.

……

When Yang Han returned to school the next day, he found out that something had happened.

When she took off her schoolbag and greeted Liu Zuoye, she found the injury on her arm.

Yang Han quickly asked what was going on, Liu Zuoye just shook his head and said, "It's just a mild burn, it will be fine in two or three days."

Xu Jia's eyes were all red, and he told Yang Han what happened.

It turned out that the proposals in their class were comparable to those of another class that had successfully bid, and in the end, most of the referee teachers actually favored them.

The student who knew about this incident told the class leader of another class.They were very anxious, so they went to the principal before the first election.

The principal is a gentle lady - she has set up a principal's mailbox, which is never just for show.Every month, students send letters to it.

She received a very sincere letter from an anonymous first-time student who was planning an event, and the purpose was just to "get a little advice to ease the tension."The principal replied seriously.

However, at the time of the final selection, the headmaster's name appeared on the column of the instructor in their plan.Moreover, her words also appeared in the suggestions for improvement.

Instructors are generally team leaders or teachers who have read the planning book and expressed their approval.Maybe out of some psychology, I also felt that the two plans were comparable, so the referee teacher and students chose this class.

When the girls in their class were discussing this matter, Liu Zuoye happened to hear it.

Liu Zuoye usually eats alone.They thought they had avoided the eating area of ​​Class [-] and Class [-], but when they saw Liu Zuoye walking past them to pour their food, his face turned blue.

Hearing what Xu Jia said, Yang Han suddenly felt depressed.

In fact, in this situation, Liu Zuoye really can't say anything. After all, the fact that "most of the referee teachers favor them" is just a preliminary result before, and it is not certified publicly.

Do you want to expose them-isn't the principal their instructor?

No one will admit that they cater to their psychology, and the principal did write a letter of advice to them, which logically can be written as an instructor.

She who goes to "debunk" will only get a serious analysis-they will "sensibly" tell her why she chose another proposal, and don't think so badly about people at a young age.

People always find two sets of reasons in advance for their various choices, one for failure and one for success.

When this group of leaking girls came to Liu Zuoye during their late break, Liu Zuoye didn't say a word.She is fetching hot water in the water room.This group of people came over to "make friends" with her in good spirits.

When she ignored them and turned away, her cold face told the group that she had heard those words.

Liu Zuoye didn't want to chew her tongue, she also knew that there was nothing she could do in such an embarrassing situation, but no matter what the situation was, she couldn't get angry.

The group of people were a little annoyed by her attitude, and when they reached out to grab her, they accidentally knocked over the hot water.

……

Looking at Liu Zuoye's injury, Yang Han suddenly felt his nose sour.

Liu Zuoye felt the slight trembling of her fingers grabbing her hand, and comforted her, "It's okay. I'll fight back too."

There were not many people in the boiling water room at that time.Liu Zuoye pushed the culprit against the wall with her hot red arms, and said, "Take care of your mouth, hands and feet."

Although they didn't suffer any substantial injuries.

"This kind of thing will be very common in the workplace in the future. Sometimes, it's just hard to get ahead because of strong ability, and some cleverness is needed." The Fang family sighed, "It can't be said that they are wrong, and they didn't break any rules... ..." He said: "It's just that the person who let the other party know is very angry."

Xu Jia said angrily: "I'll go to the construction site to move bricks in the future, if I encounter this kind of thing in my work, I will probably die of anger."

The atmosphere seemed to be eased by Xu Jia.

Yang Han was silent, not knowing what to say.

When get out of class was over, the group of people came to the door to look for them last night.

This is a group of arrogant boys. They heard that someone from the opposite class who was being compared to the opposite class made trouble for the girls in their class and came to ask for an explanation.

I can think of what the group of people said in front of them last night crying.

Liu Zuoye was never afraid of these things. When he was about to get up, he was pushed down by Lu Yueming and Yang Han.

Lu Yueming said: "Let's go and tell them."

Fang's family and Shang Xue also came over, Shang Xue was holding Lu Yueming's neck, and the three of them said together, "It's as if there is no male student in any class."

Shang Xue rolled up his sleeves, and said: "Sister Liu, wait, they burned your arm yesterday, today we will take off his hand."

Liu Zuoye: "..."

Seeing that they went out to negotiate, Yang Han's brows were not raised, and the depression in his heart was on fire.

Yang Han gritted his teeth, and said to the squad leader who came over to check the situation: "Squad leader, can we still bid for another event?"

The squad leader said: "It is possible, but the original activities are gone, so we can only apply for self-organization. But it is very difficult to pass a new activity."

Yang Han said: "Then let's start writing the proposal from now on and hold it independently."

She said: "We must win that class"

The people present looked at each other.

The self-organized activities are a little less popular than the original activities over the years, and among all the fixed activities, the flea book market is the most popular one.

The squad leader said: "... What kind of activities are we going to do?"

Yang Handao: "Just apply for the science and technology lecture class."

Monitor: "Huh?"

Liu Zuoye raised an eyebrow.

Xu Jia suddenly understood something, widened his eyes, and said, "Princess...Princess, you don't mean to..."

"I will invite the speaker," Yang Han said, "I will invite Han Shiyu, the president of Jixun Technology Co., Ltd."