My Two Dads

After this short vacation, Yang Han will face the final exam.

The atmosphere before the exam is already very strong. At this time, students start to have empty eyes and mutter words in their mouths even when they go to the toilet.The head teacher also began to repeatedly emphasize that his salary is earned by himself, and their grades are for them.

Since it is forbidden to bring idle books in high school, Xu Jia can only read composition materials and various high school newspapers as a way to relieve boredom when she is bored between classes.Seeing the representative of the Chinese class move to a new one, I was as happy as Chinese New Year.

She woke up the eldest princess and the other two in the harem from the papers, and one of them handed out a fresh composition material with the fragrance of paper.

She opened it with interest.Then, on the character page, I found a full-page color photo.

Xu Jia: "!"

He quickly shook Yang Han up and shouted, "Yang Yang!"

Yang Hanzheng was tortured by mathematics until he breathed a sigh of relief, she said: "Why..."

Xu Jia unfolded the books and whispered, "Look who this is."

Yang Han slowly moved his gaze to the photo.As expected, it was Han Shiyu.

Yang Han turned his head and continued to rest on the table.Lazily said: "That's it..."

"..." Xu Jia said, "Don't express your surprise."

Yang Han took it for granted and said, "I'm used to it."

Seeing that the eldest princess was indifferent, Xu Jia shrugged and folded a corner of the book.Wait until the next Chinese class to secretly read the content of this article.

After the morning passed smoothly, during the lunch break, Xu Jia turned on her phone and found a message in the space saying——

"Sisters, it's really useful! I've never passed [-] in math, and the one who took the test got [-]!"

The accompanying picture is a picture of a desk, and a photo is leaning on the book. On the desk is written respectfully, "Must pass every exam".

Xu Jia clicked on the big picture, only to realize that this photo was exactly the Han Shiyu seen in the composition material today.

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"Come back and fulfill your wish."

"I'm not bragging, it's really useful. Now I feel like I can take the ten first university entrance exams."

Seeing this article, Xu Jia rolled his eyes.

She is an everyday superstitious girl.

……

Yang Han, who was tortured for four classes, was a little lethargic during his lunch break. He came a little late in the afternoon, and his group had already arrived.

She yawned, dragged her body full of getting up and walked in the door heavily, and saw many faces of Han Shiyu in a daze.

She thought she was hallucinating, so she backed away, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and after confirming she was awake, she walked into the classroom again.

Yang Han: "..."

On the desks of Xu Jia, Liu Zuoye, Lu Yueming, Shangxue Fang's family, and the class monitor, there were 16 color photos of the president of Jixun, all of which were torn from the composition materials. On the desktop, all of them read Every exam must pass.

"What are you doing!" Yang Han said in shock, "Gathering people to teach?"

Xu Jia said: "This is the most stubborn struggle before the end of the semester."

Yang Han looked at Lu Yueming and Liu Zuoye in disbelief, and said, "Why did you two hang up too!"

Liu Zuoye raised her eyebrows innocently, and joked, "Follow me."

Lu Yueming also said: "What if it is useful."

No wonder the teacher has always emphasized that the class style of a class is very important. If the atmosphere is not good, it will seriously lead to sand sculptures by all the staff, and no matter how good and smart the students are, they will be hard to escape.

Yang Han gestured for a long time but couldn't hold back his words, so he let out a long sigh, put the book upright, and hid his face behind, as if he didn't know the people around him.

……

Inexplicably, Han Shiyu, who became a koi worshiper in Class [-], is bored at Han Lang's home to recuperate from his injuries.

Han's mother has a job, and the only one who stays with Han Shiyu at home is Gu Gu.

The little short leg lay on the ground and tilted his head to look at the lame leg, there seemed to be a sense of sympathy in his eyes.

Han Shiyu picked him up and hugged him in his arms, swiping the messages on his phone in boredom.

"You're really good." Zhou Yi heard the news and came to see him, and was ordered by the old man to peel an apple, "What are you doing, and you can sprain your feet."

Han Shiyu took a bite of the pulp and said, "Follow Xiao Yang."

"Oh," Zhou Yi said, "Then you deserve it."

"Old Zhou, tell me... a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl already has the urge to fall in love."

Zhou Yi said: "Usually speaking, it should be."

Han Shiyu was thoughtful, thinking that when he was in high school, he didn't have any intense or subtle urges towards the opposite sex, as if the hormones had already diverged in the second stage of junior high school, so he had no experience in this kind of hazy love.

Han Shiyu: "I feel...just a feeling that Yang Han wants to fall in love."

"That's why you followed Yang Yang?" Zhou Yi frowned, "Then not only do you deserve it, but you've also become perverted."

"Tsk," this man really said four sentences, and he would not be happy if he didn't scold him for three sentences.Han Shiyu complained, "I'm telling you something serious."

Zhou Yi: "You should talk to Brother Mo or Auntie about this matter."

Mentioning Yang Mo and Han Shiyu felt guilty, he changed the topic, and said: "We are also in the same humanities, we will love after death, why can't we talk about it."

Zhou Yi felt a stomach ache when he mentioned Tongren Wen. He stuck the knife on the apple to be peeled, and said, "If you mention this again, I'll sprain your other foot."

Han Shiyu laughed a few times.

Zhou Yi is a standard straight man, a married man with a three-year-old son.He doesn't dislike these fan works, and sometimes Han Shiyu sends them to watch together.

However, whoever is talking about the same person will be embarrassed.

Han Shiyu sighed: "I once thought, if my future son-in-law treats Yang Han well and is good enough, then I will directly inherit Jixun to him."

"..." This sounded like a wealthy family plot in a TV series. Zhou Yi was speechless for a while before opening his mouth to ask: "Then if she doesn't get married..."

"If Xiao Yang is good enough and single, then I'll pass on Jixun directly to her." Han Shiyu leaned back, spreading his domineering air on the sofa.

"You're only 35." Zhou Yi put it bluntly, "Fuck you."

Han Shiyu was disappointed and said: "But I don't know what Xiao Yang is thinking now."

"She's only 16 years old," Zhou Yi found out that this person has a great ability to worry about others, "Why are you in a hurry."

Han Shiyu couldn't help but said, "Why are you always tearing things apart?"

……

"Hey, Mr. Han." Xie Chenmin came in with a white plastic bag and said, "I heard that you sprained your ankle, so I came here to celebrate."

Corgi asked about the fragrance in his bag, and he was no longer afraid of strangers, and walked forward wagging his tail to walk around his feet.

Han Shiyu just greeted him on WeChat, but Xie Chenmin didn't expect Xie Chenmin to reply directly, I'm almost at your door.

Han Shiyu twitched the corner of his mouth: "Don't tell me that you flew all the way here just to gloat..."

"How can you have such a big face," Xie Chenmin put the fragrant plastic bag on the table, and Xiao Keji stood up eagerly.He said, "Tomorrow is Brother Lin's birthday."

These words made Han Shiyu's movements stop for a moment.

Then, he lowered his head and rubbed his nose, his voice became more cautious, and he said, "Ah... oh."

Xie Chenmin opened the white plastic bag as if nothing had happened, and the rich barbecue aroma overflowed immediately. He said, "I brought a leg of lamb along the way." He patted Han Shiyu's calf a few times, and said with a smile: "Eat it!" What to make up for."

He peeked at Xie Chenmin's expression, seeing that there was no ups and downs, so he smiled a few times in relief.

Xie Chenmin asked the same question as Zhou Yi, so the topic also led to the same direction.

The two people who both have "daughters" fell into deep thought.

Xie Chenmin frowned: "You have a fever."

Han Shiyu: "I feel it is possible based on my intuition."

"Hasn't your intuition always been Schrödinger?" Xie Chenmin said nonchalantly, "Xiaoye is actually a gentle, emotional and rational girl, I am very relieved of her."

Xie Chenmin added firmly: "How could she fall in love early."

Han Shiyu gestured impatiently, and he said, "It's one thing for her not to provoke others, so you're not afraid that others will take the initiative to scold her?"

This is probably the problem that every father with a daughter will face.

Xie Chenmin leaned back tactically, and said in a serious manner: "Tsk...that's a problem."

"So, if you encountered this...how would you go...to understand the situation?"

Xie Chenmin raised his head, looked into Han Shiyu's expectant eyes of "studying and asking questions", and then slowly turned his eyes to his injured foot.

Xie Chenmin said seriously: "Follow me."

Han Shiyu: "."

……

F4 is the last one left.

Liu Mu said on the other side of the phone: "Old Han, that's why you called me? I'm not a dedicated childcare line. I have something to hang up..."

Han Shiyu: "Fun and self-made movie participation quota."

Liu Mu: "Boss Han, what can you tell me?"

Han Shiyu was obviously in a hurry to seek medical treatment: "You often dress up as women, you should understand how I should deal with my daughter's puppy love."

"?" Liu Mu said, "Is there any logical relationship between your previous sentence and the next sentence?"

Liu Mu "hmm" on the other side for a while, and seemed to be lighting a cigarette, the two of them thought about it for a long time.

"You can't judge that she has a tendency to fall in love just because of a small detail... You should have a face-to-face chat with her, and ask Auntie Han to teach you about obscure and inconvenient topics. As for what to say..." Liu Mu's tone was lazy, It's a little inconsistent with cautious analysis, he said: "I think you should talk to someone who has been there, such as brother Min, his opinion must be more reference than mine."

"I talked," Han Shiyu said, "He suggested that I follow."

Liu Mu: "...you pretend I didn't say the latter sentence."

Yang Han, who was struggling in the examination room, would never have thought of——

One day, the president of Jixun Technology Co., Ltd., the president of Yuexin Network Technology Co., Ltd., a well-known writer and founder of a famous studio, and a popular musician and game anchor with tens of millions of fans... one should appear in a certain cultural salon, A combination of celebrities with great gimmicks and gold content——

She was actually talking about her adolescence in a decent way.

I haven't communicated why yet.

……

Alan often came to him during the break time, and Yang Mo was used to it, and could keep typing on the keyboard without changing his face during his inquiries.

On this day, Allen finally couldn't bear to say his purpose of coming to Yang Mo every day: "Why have I been looking for you for so many days, and I haven't seen Mr. Han call you or send you a message?"

Yang Mo's fingers were hanging in the air.

Allen dragged his cheeks and said, "I really want to see how you and your husband get along." He said, "It took me all night to accept the fact that you are actually a cold and sweet wife. "

Yang Mo: "..."

The corner of his mouth twitched, "I'm not."

Allen waved his hand and said, "Otherwise, why didn't he call you? If you were more enthusiastic, he probably couldn't wait to talk to you every day."

Yang Mo remembered that before he left, he pulled the big dog with its head up to see him off at the airport, and finally worked up the courage to say something: "Mo, I'll call you every day." But Yang Mo said angrily and unhappy " No way" broke the girl's heart.

Allen raised his eyebrows, seeming to think of something, and said: "Couldn't he be the little wife? The kind that needs you to coax her to obediently fuck you? No way, no way? So you like this kind? "

Yang Mo said: "Get out."