C position study, God chooses the way

The Beishan community is very quiet.

This is an old community, and most of the people living in it are elderly people who go to bed early.

Mu Heng followed Ke Han, still holding the milk tea that Ke Han bought for him, absently recalling the advice Rococo and the others gave him.

He still remembered the last time he brought a psychiatrist there, but failed to be kicked out by that classmate's parents.

So, this time, he learned his lesson and decided to do some homework before going to Ke Han's house to avoid the same failure from repeating itself.

The two students who were out of place with the students who were carrying schoolbags and wearing school uniforms finally arrived at their destination.

Ke Han opened the door of his house, and the moment his eyes touched the messy objects in the living room, infinite regret welled up in his heart.

He almost forgot that he was living with his mother now, and his mother—the magical ability to restore everything to clutter one day.

Mu Heng looked at Ke Han standing in front of the door with a solemn expression, and when he looked around, he saw a mess.

He thought something happened to Ke Han's family, so he took out his mobile phone, and while he was about to call him, he put his arm around Ke Han's shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't worry too much, as long as you are fine..."

Ke Han turned his face away: "What did you say? Who's okay?"

Mu Heng hesitated and said tentatively, "Uh...do I want to make another [-]?"

Ke Han was even more confused.

"What are you doing with a twenty?"

Mu Heng took a deep breath, his intuition told him that he had misunderstood.

But he still bite the bullet and speak clearly: "Your house is such a mess, isn't it a thief?"

"..."

In the corridor, only wild cats can be heard in the distance.

Terribly quiet.

Mu Heng watched as Ke Han began to roll up his sleeves, as if he was going to press him to the ground and beat him up, to let him know not to talk nonsense in the future.

"I was wrong, Ke Han, I was wrong."

Although Mu Heng didn't think that Ke Han's small body could hit him, but it was wrong for classmates to fight. He immediately chose to admit his mistake in order to avoid this situation.

Ke Han let out a long breath, looked at Mu Heng and said, "If you see my mother later, don't say that our house is in chaos."

Mu Heng was in a hurry: "Okay, yes, definitely."

"However, if you say it's not a big problem, she will just beat you up."

Mu Heng: "..."

Wait... wait a minute?

Are you sure this is your mother, not your sister?

He didn't know until he entered the door, but when he entered, Mu Heng realized that Ke Han's house was actually even more messy than a thief.

The placement of the items is like a ecstasy array, and if you look too much, you may become autistic.

It's really embarrassing for Ke Han, who actually wants to study in such a living environment.

Mu Heng silently labeled Ke Han "little poor" in his heart, and another label was "fake student scum".

In contrast, even standing outside Ke Han's room, Mu Heng could feel the extraordinary sharp contrast - Ke Han's room has a lot of things, but it is outrageously neat.

Generally, this kind of person's mathematics is not bad.

After Ke Han confirmed that there was nothing strange in his room, he called Mu Heng in.

"Hanhan, mom bought a very delicious roast duck today, remember to eat it later."

The voice came from Ke Han's fucking room.

Ke Han frowned slightly hearing the voice.

He said to Mu Heng: "You just sit in my seat and review, and I'll go talk to my mother."

Before he finished speaking, he left Mu Heng.

Mu Heng didn't say much, but took out his mobile phone from his pocket very obediently, then opened it, switched to the page of review materials, and sat down quietly, as if he really came to review.

As soon as he sat down, his hands touched the table.

The computer placed in front of Ke Han's seat lit up, showing a password input box.

There is also a password prompt below: Fibonacci.

Mu Heng felt that his morality had encountered an unprecedented challenge.

……

Ke Han on the other side knocked on the fucking bedroom door.

His mother panicked in the bedroom and yelled, "Don't move! Don't come in!"

Ke Han's frown became more obvious.

He could hear her fucking voice being a little hoarse, and he didn't know what she was doing during the day.

Ke Han was still hesitating: "Mom, I brought a classmate back."

Suddenly, there was a very obvious sound of objects falling in Ms. Ke's room, and everything fell down.

About three seconds later, Ms. Ke finally opened the door, showing half of her face, looked at Ke Han and said cautiously: "Really?"

Ke Han pursed his lips and nodded.

"You...don't just come out in pajamas."

Ms. Ke seriously agreed to Ke Han's request, hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't avoid asking: "That... is it a male classmate or a female classmate?"

Ke Han looked at his mother helplessly: "Why should I bring my female classmate back?"

Ms. Ke thought for a second and replied, "You are also old."

Ke Han: "... Nothing, it's a male classmate."

"understood."

Ms. Ke muttered something in a low voice, and she was about to close the door.

Just before the door closed, Ke Han stuck his hand in the crack of the door.

"what!"

After feeling the resistance, Ms. Ke screamed as if she was the one being caught.

She stopped pressing the door, and held Ke Han's hand immediately to check whether he was injured.

"Why are you so careless? I'm about to close the door. What were you doing just now? Does it hurt? I'll find you some medicine? You—"

Ke Han looked at his mother expressionlessly.

There's an obvious gouged bruise on the fucking left forehead.

There are also minor injuries elsewhere.

"What did you do again?"

When Mu Heng heard the scream, he quickly gave up fighting his own morality, poked his head out of Ke Han's room, and saw Ke Han staring at his mother, the drooping corner of his mouth was enough to show that he was in a bad mood.

Ms. Ke let go of Ke Han's hand aggrieved.

She had already checked and Ke Han was not injured.

"That's...that's... well, I had a little conflict with someone..." At this point, Ms. Ke seemed to have discovered something, and quickly added, "I've already dealt with it! Don't worry! I'm law-abiding good citizen!"

Mu Heng couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.

He has never seen such a parent.

Bear parent?

Ke Han looked back at Mu Heng with no expression on his face. He consciously walked to a certain pile of sundries, pulled out a medical kit from it, and handed it back to his mother's hand.

This matter is barely over.

At least, it was exposed in front of Mu Heng.

He returned to his room, looked at Mu Heng for three seconds, and explained: "It's okay, you continue to review."

Mu Heng was still looking at him.

Ke Han thought for a while, walked to his computer desk without any emotion, held the mouse and said to Mu Heng: "Okay, I admit one thing."

"I did log into 'Peak Race' and played around with it, but I realized I wasn't suited for math leagues."

While talking, he turned on the screen lock of the computer to divert Mu Heng's attention.