Sick cannon fodder develops a paranoid ancient god

"I am, what's the matter?" Chaoge looked suspiciously at the child in front of him.

He is tall and thin, with long arms and long legs. Although there is not much rain and snow in winter in Haishi, the sea breeze is still very strong. The child is wearing an autumn school uniform, and his exposed cheeks and wrists are flushed.

Yu Nian squeezed the shoulder strap of his schoolbag tightly, his big maroon eyes flickering, staring at Chaoge, he opened his mouth and said "you...you" and then suddenly stuck, his face flushed even more.

Chao Ge clicked his tongue, turned sideways to make room, "Come in, talk."

Yu Nian stepped on the smooth wooden floor carefully, and looked down at his white canvas shoes. Although they were clean enough, the soles of the shoes must still be dusty.

After closing the door, Chao Ge turned around and saw the child standing on tiptoe in the entrance hall, with his hands spread out in front of his chest, trying to maintain a ridiculous look of balance.

"What?"

Yu Nian opened his eyes wide, as clean as some kind of small animal, and asked awkwardly, "Do you have any shoe covers?"

"No."

"Do you have the slippers? My shoes are dirty, no... no, I changed into clean shoes before going out. Your house is very clean. I'm afraid it will get dirty."

"No." Chao Ge thought for a moment, this apartment does not entertain guests, and the life assistant also comes quietly in the morning, and then leaves quietly. The house is cleaned before leaving.

The young man lowered his head, pulled his feet out of the cotton and linen slippers, stepped on the dark brown wooden floor with his two thin soles, and turned to walk towards the sofa.

"you wear."

Yu Nian could clearly see Han Fei's bony ankles, slender Achilles tendons, and under the close-fitting dark gray woolen sweater, the undulating shape of the butterfly bones on his back seemed to be flapping his wings before he wanted to fly.

Chao Ge curled up on the soft flannel sofa, looked at the child coldly with black eyes, "Speak."

Yu Nian trotted to the sofa and coffee table, bent his knees on the floor, and took off the bulging schoolbag on his back.

"This is my student ID card, I'm not a bad person."

"These are the books I used last semester, and they are all brand new."

"This is my note. I have copied every subject. There may be some words that are illegible. If you can't see clearly, you must tell me."

"This is my soup."

Chaoge looked away from the pile of textbooks and notes, and looked at the dark red stainless steel thermos bucket in front of him. The paint has been slightly peeled off, and the body of the bucket is also a bit bumpy, giving it a retro feel.

The child kept rubbing the towel outside the thermos bucket with his fingertips, "The head teacher said that you are in poor health and recuperating at home, and you will come to school in a few days, so let me come and see you. I caught this fish myself and it is very fresh. , the taste is also very good, do you want to try it?"

It is estimated that the head teacher asked the head cadre to visit.

Chao Ge's diet was prepared by doctors and nutritionists. He never ate outside food, but when he refused, seeing the child's begging eyes, he asked someone to keep the fish soup.

Yu Nian didn't stay for long. The tall and thin figure bent over and carefully tied his shoelaces. When he came, his backpack was already empty. Before leaving, he waved to Chao Ge.

"Han Fei, goodbye." His smiling face disappeared at the door, his eyes were as soft as spring water, as if he had goodwill towards everything in the world.

The original color cotton and linen slippers were neatly stacked in front of the entrance. He glanced at Chao Ge and looked at the thermos bucket on the kitchen counter.

When the lid was opened, a rich aroma wafted out warmly, and the milky white soup had no trace of oil, so Chaoge took a sip with the spoon.

Tsk, the taste is not bad.

The fish is an ordinary crucian carp, and the soup is an ordinary good soup. Chaoge has tasted more delicious soups, but tonight, his body seems to be extraordinarily hungry, and he drank the fish soup in one gulp.

At night in Haishi, the wind was particularly shrill. Chao Ge hugged a soft pillow and looked out the window. He felt a little lonely for no reason.

The first time he crossed into Chu Bai's body, he was burned and disfigured, and his situation was not much better than that of Han Fei, but at that time he still had Qin Ran by his side.

Once people get used to a certain existence, when they lose it, they feel that something is wrong, but they have already left.

There will be no Qin Ran here, let alone helpers, he doesn't even have anyone to talk to, not to mention that Han Li's ability is really strange, he is now walking on a rope, and there is a cliff below, he dare not take a step.

Yu Nian leaned against the electric pole, the strong wind poured into his clothes, the boy wrinkled his red nose, put his hands in the pockets of his jacket, his light chestnut eyes were neither sad nor happy, and looked at the business owner of the apartment until the light went out , before riding a bicycle and leaving.

Chao Ge is still familiar with Yu Nian. After all, he drank his fish soup, so he shouldn't return the thermos to him.

Yu Nian is young and caring for his classmates who are sick at home. Chaoge doesn't care if Yu Nian is here for the Han family's money, but he is just a child, and it is better to come for money than for any other purpose.

He has a pair of nice light-colored eyes and always has a smile on his face, which reminds Chaoge of Ren.

Han Fei is 26 years old this year. Although his appearance looks immature, the Chaoge in his core is bigger than 26. Now he has to enter high school and study with a group of children.

Han Yaping didn't play it perfunctory. Haishi No. [-] High School is the best high school in Haishi. Those who come in are all good seedlings, and the rest are rich kids like "Han Fei" who come in through connections.

But even for children from rich families, entrance examinations are still required, and if they are stubborn and uneducable, No. [-] Middle School will try to persuade them to leave.

The study tasks in Haishi No. [-] Middle School are very heavy, especially in the third year of high school. Chaoge only goes to school for two days. Today is a quiz in class. It is said to be a quiz, and it is no different from a formal exam.

Chaoge's pen landed on the test paper, he paused for a moment, the ink blurred into a black blob, he picked up the nib of the pen, ticked a few multiple-choice questions at random, closed the paper, and looked out the window with his chin propped up.

The winter sun is not scorching, but rather warm. It makes people feel drowsy when it shines on the body. The thick eyelashes of the young man slapped each other at a slower and slower speed.

The classroom was filled with the rustling sound of writing, Yu Nian lowered his head and quickly finished his paper, carefully moved to the left, and muttered in a low voice.

"Han Fei."

Chao Ge was awakened, turned his head away, looked at the paper that was about to be moved to the bottom of his eyes, and replied seriously, "Look at the scenery."

"Knock, kowtow." The desk was knocked lightly, and Chaoge raised his head.

The class teacher frowned and warned, "Don't whisper, the paper is finished?"

Yu Nian held his paper with his elbow, and carefully moved it towards him, "Teacher, I'm done."

"Finished?" The class teacher put away Yu Nian's paper, "Then you go out and don't disturb other students."

Yu Nian let out an "ah", looked at Han Fei next to him, and refused to move for a long time.

"Hurry up and get out." The class teacher put the paper on the desk, "You can go out early after you finish writing, don't look around if you haven't finished writing, and answer the questions carefully."

Yu Nian's shoulders were slumped, and he walked out of the classroom in frustration. The first and third graders were all taking mock exams today, and there was only Yu Nian trotting in the corridor.

Chaoge propped his chin and continued to look at the scenery boredly. After a while, he smelled a smell of fried chicken. He looked around curiously, and a hand appeared at the door, holding a bag of fried chicken and a cup of milk tea.

"Teacher, hand in the papers."

Zhang Yuxiang was an old teacher at No. [-] Middle School in Haishi. The teachers at No. [-] Middle School had naturally heard about the Han brothers. After the kidnapping incident, Han Li transferred to his own class to study.

Han Li is smart, Han Li is strong and self-reliant, as a child from a rich family, he can have such a hardworking quality, and his future is limitless. Zhang Yuxiang admires this student very much.

Therefore, when Han Fei transferred to her class, Zhang Yuxiang wanted to recreate Han Li's brilliant achievements, which can be seen from this exam.

"Mr. Zhang, I really trouble you." Han Li on the other end of the phone was extremely sorry.

Standing in front of the window, Zhang Yuxiang saw Han Fei and Yu Nian standing together on the playground, chatting and laughing, as if he didn't feel any burden on the test results.

"I'm a teacher, and it's my duty to teach students. There's nothing to worry about. Han Li, Han Fei heard that his grades were not bad in No. [-] Middle School. Why did he get such a good grade this time?"

Zhang Yuxiang was very distressed. No. [-] Middle School had the best teaching and teacher resources, and countless students could not get in, but Han Fei wasted it wantonly.

Han Li switched the mobile phone to his left hand, took the document handed by his subordinate with his right hand, and consoled Teacher Zhang while reading the document.

"Feifei was seriously injured, and now he can go back to school. My mother is already thankful. I don't dare to think about other things. I don't dare to think about the test scores."

Zhang Yuxiang hated iron for being weak, and was afraid of the window frame when she patted it. "I can understand when I get hurt. Students focus on breaking through themselves and making progress slowly. But the attitude of the exam is very problematic. The multiple-choice questions are not completed, and the short-answer questions are easy to move." Without moving, the draft paper is all white."

"This..." Han Li was speechless for a while, and covered the microphone with his hand, "Put the documents here for now, and come to get them later."

When there were no more outsiders in the office, a smile appeared on Han Li's face. He pondered his words and sincerely apologized to the teacher.

"Han Li, I taught you, and you know my temper. I don't care how rich the Han family is, as long as they are sent to my subordinates to study, I will teach them with all my heart, and you have to take care of them too."

Han Li said again and again, "Mr. Zhang, I know that my parents can't get away. Feifei is also very pampered at home. If Feifei has any problems at school, the teacher can just call me."

"I understand your difficulties, but you can't expose this matter lightly, so when you have time, come to school."

"Okay, tomorrow afternoon, I will definitely come to school."

Zhang Yuxiang on the other end gave up, and Han Li leaned back on the boss's chair, and tapped the pen on the table.

Han Fei moved out to live, which Han Li liked to hear. After all, the less contact Han Fei had with the Han couple, the better. Han Li didn't know if that master really had some skills, or whether he was just going with the flow.

But Han Fei's grades have plummeted. If he can grow up to be a dude who eats, drinks, whores and gambles, it will be the icing on the cake, but it's a pity...

Eight years ago, Han Fei was not allowed to die completely.