What I cut is real [entertainment circle]

He Chun and Fu Hanchuan happened to be in the same class.Fu Hanchuan felt that He Chun was incredible. He was also a freshman. Why did He Chun know the faces of all the teachers and most of the student cadres, and also clearly understood the school map, as if he was familiar with this place after more than ten years? like.

When asked him, He Chun replied casually: "These are all collected information."

Fu Hanchuan:?

Let alone how you collected them, your habit is a bit strange.

He Chun also thought that Fu Hanchuan was incredible. He obviously looked like a fool and idle, but his grades were still good, and he could become serious in front of the teacher in seconds, which made the teachers unanimously think that he was a well-behaved and good student.

... This well-timed hypocrisy is simply talent.

After going back and forth, the two of them became acquainted.

In a sense, it is also a rare congeniality.

Fu Hanchuan is very hospitable and likes to bring people to play at home.

He took He Chun to play games together at home, and happened to meet the housekeeper picking up the children home.

Fu Xun is already seven years old this year, and is in the second grade of primary school.He Nanfeng was also in the same elementary school, one grade higher than him. Her mother was busy at that time, so she lived with her aunt, Fu's mother, for a while.

"Brother!" He Nanfeng raised his little hand and waved it.

He Chun looked at the two little ones who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said with emotion: "Your family has quite a lot of children."

Fu Hanchuan: "Oh, these are my brother and cousin."

He Zhen teased him: "Then you, the big brother, will have to worry about it in the future."

Fu Hanchuan snorted softly, then knelt down to rub He Nanfeng's chubby face, his smile became presumptuous, and his tone became a little nasty: "Nanfeng is getting cuter and cuter, let my brother kiss me~"

He Nanfeng's face was deformed by pinching, he slapped him on the forehead, and complained in a soft voice: "Pervert!"

He Chun stood beside him and said sarcastic words: "You have been rejected."

Fu Hanchuan glanced at his mouth pretending to be wronged, then got up and rubbed He Nanfeng's hair: "Go do your homework."

Fu Xun was silent by the side all the time, holding his small schoolbag and was about to turn around and leave, but He Nanfeng grabbed the schoolbag and said, "Don't leave!"

Fu Xun frowned, dragging others forward with difficulty, and couldn't help saying, "He Nanfeng, why are you crazy!"

"Why did you start arguing?" Fu Hanchuan was about to go upstairs, but when he saw this situation, he came back and lifted the two of them away, "What's the matter?"

He Nanfeng pointed at Fu Xun and complained: "Fu Xun made a girl cry at school today! He hasn't apologized yet!"

Fu Xun blushed and retorted: "Nonsense!"

Fu Hanchuan immediately regained his energy, and said with great interest, "Oh? What's going on, please tell me in detail."

He Nanfeng was filled with righteous indignation with his waist in his hands: "I went to find him today, and the girl in his class told me. A girl handed him a note, but he actually told the teacher! It's too much!"

Fu Xun clenched his small fists and spoke righteously: "You can't pass notes in class!"

Fu Hanchuan laughed happily: "What note?"

"Here." He Nanfeng handed it to him.

The homework paper has been crumpled, and there are immature pencil strokes on it, and it is written crookedly: "Fu Xun, you are so handsome, I like you, and I want to dance ballroom dancing with you." There is also a little heart at the end .

Fu Hanchuan and He Chun looked at it together, and burst out laughing at the same time.

"No, Fu Xun." Fu Hanchuan folded up the childish confession note, bent down and waved it in front of Fu Xun, "You tell the teacher?"

Fu Xun was serious: "Because she can't pass the note during class time, she broke the discipline."

Fu Hanchuan: "Have you read the content?"

Fu Xun nodded: "I see."

Fu Hanchuan couldn't believe it: "After you read it, what you think is that she broke discipline???"

Fu Xun felt puzzled: "Otherwise."

Fu Hanchuan couldn't help holding Fu Xun's face in his hands, and looked left and right: "You are my younger brother? You didn't make a mistake at the time, but you look a lot like me when I was young..."

Fu Xun pushed Fu Hanchuan's hand away impatiently.

He Nanfeng nodded Fu Xun's shoulder: "No, you have to apologize."

Fu Xun couldn't understand: "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I apologize?"

He Nanfeng: "But she cried!"

Fu Xun: "The teacher wasn't angry, and he didn't want to punish her. Why is she crying?"

He Nanfeng: "..."

"You idiot!" He Nanfeng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, then ran into the room angrily.

Fu Hanchuan took Fu Xun's hand and patted it lightly: "You seem to have done nothing wrong, but you can't be like this in the future, we have to be gentler to others."

Fu Xun only understood a few words, and retorted: "But I heard from my mother that you used to fight all the time, and you were not gentle."

"..." Fu Hanchuan was awkwardly silent for a moment, and added, "Except for those who deserve a beating."

He Chun couldn't help but say a few more words: "Little brother, do you know what 'like' means?"

Fu Xun sullenly said, "I know, it's something inexplicable."

"It's really inexplicable, you'll understand when you're older." Fu Hanchuan laughed softly, stood up and patted Fu Xun on the shoulder, "Go do your homework."

He Chun smiled and joked to Fu Xun: "If you can't find a wife in the future, you will cry."

Fu Xun pouted expressionlessly, then walked away.