two sons three fathers

Chapter 75

At the school gate, Fu Yitang was wearing a white suit and a blue coat, standing beside the car waiting for them.

When the two saw him, they went forward. Fu Yitang led them all the way to the financial office of the school, paid the tuition fees for the two, and then turned back out to the cafeteria.

On the first floor of the cafeteria, Fu Yitang recharged Han Yu's meal card with five thousand as living expenses for a semester.

This is how the old man subsidizes him.

When it was Fu Yizheng's turn, he stepped forward to hand over the card and said, "I'll charge [-]."

As if Fu Yitang didn't hear, he took Han Yu's arm, turned around and left the cafeteria.

After leaving the cafeteria, Fu Yizhang ran out, grabbed Fu Yitang, and lowered his voice, "Mom, don't I have living expenses?"

Fu Yitang's expression changed, as if he saw him, and said, "No, where did you get the living expenses?"

Fu Yizhen: "... Was it my dad's idea?"

Fu Yitang narrowed his eyes, smiled, and didn't answer.

Other than his father's idea, who else is going to drive him to a dead end!

Fu Yizheng had a flash of inspiration, "Can you quietly give me some?"

Fu Yitang shook his head and said, "Your father will check the accounts."

Fu Yizheng said unwillingly, "Don't you have any cash?"

"No." Fu Yitang shook his head again.

Fu Yizhen continued to work hard, and continued: "Then you go to buy clothes, pay 100 million to me, and pay it back to you next month."

"Your father is afraid that I will give you money." Fu Yitang said with several high-value cards in his bag, without changing his expression, "Take my card, and you will hurt me."

"Then what should I do with my meal?" Fu Yizheng frowned upon hearing this.

"Go home and eat." Fu Yitang said, "Good boy, get over it, and you'll be fine next month."

Things have come to this point, there is no room for turning around.

Fu Yizhen let go of his hand angrily, and said angrily, "You go back, when I starve to death outside, and you feel distressed."

Fu Yitang gave him a funny look, and said to Han Yu, "Yu Yu, bye, I'm going home."

Only then did Han Yu speak up and said, "Goodbye, uncle."

After Fu Yitang left, the two went to the dormitory.

In the dormitory, there were sundries piled up everywhere, and the front and rear doors were open for ventilation. Han Yu sat on the stool and looked at Fu Yizheng, "Go make the bed, and I'll give you money for making the bed."

Money, Fu Yizheng only wants money.

Fu Yizhen climbed onto the bed, poked his head out from the side of the curtain, and looked down, "Brother Yu, how do you untie this curtain? It's about to be washed, it's a bit damp and smelly."

A winter vacation has passed, and the things in the dormitory will definitely be trendy.

Han Yu raised his head and said, "There are hooks on the four sides, you can lift it first and then take it down."

Fu Yizheng worked for a long time, and when he removed the last hook, he stepped on the ground and fell off the bed.From the corner of his eye, Han Yu caught a glimpse of a huge object falling. The mobile phone was hurriedly placed on the table, and he got up to catch him.

Han Yu laughed angrily, and said, "How can there be such a stupid person?"

Fu Yizheng opened the curtain, revealed his eyebrows, and said, "It's covering my head, I can't see it clearly, and I missed it."

Han Yu let him down.

Fu Yixuan threw the curtain on the ground and said with a smile, "I knew you would catch me."

"If I don't pick you up, you'll have to go to the infirmary, and then you'll have to ask for leave again." Han Yu squinted at him, "This semester, there are clear rules that all students, as long as they can survive to the classroom, are not allowed to Ask for leave!"

He said again: "You don't remember?"

Chen Feng asked the head teachers of each class to notify them in advance, but it was actually aimed at the two of them.

Han Yu lifted his jaw towards the bed, "Continue to make the bed."

Fu Yizheng returned to the bed with the new sheets.

Looking at the people walking around, Han Yu guessed that the bed sheet and quilt cover were ready, but Fu Yizhen definitely wouldn't.

Sure enough, Fu Yizheng sat on the side of the bed with the quilt covered, complaining, "Brother Yu, I really don't know how to do it. I'll call someone to make the bed."

"No." Han Yu wanted to train him to be independent, and said lightly: "I don't like others touching my things. It will not be paved well. After a while, I only go to bed at night anyway, and there are still half a day. You can take it easy." Learn slowly."

Fu Yizheng lay down on the bed and sighed, "It's so hard!"

Han Yu ignored him and removed the tool for stealing electricity first.Now that there is electricity in the classroom, if you use this dangerous thing again, if you are caught one day, you will lose money and be punished.

At night, Fu Yizhen was so tired that he was out of breath, and the quilt hadn't been put on yet, but he really tried his best.

Han Yu had no choice but to say: "Let me come, you are optimistic about learning next time."

Han Yu got into it a few times.

After living in school and moving out, he studied online by himself, thinking about everything and doing everything by himself. He didn't know anything at first, but now he can do everything from washing to cooking.

Han Yu took 2000 yuan as pocket money for Fu Yixuan for a month.

Looking at the people counting the money, Han Yu made a plan for him, "Let's eat together, we can't just think about expensive food, we can't be picky eaters, we can't order a bunch of dishes at a time."

Fu Yizheng was still counting the money, and after counting, he asked, "Isn't there more than 1 yuan? Won't you give me half of it?"

Han Yu squinted, and said, "Would you like to give it all to you?"

Fu Yizheng laughed and said, "It doesn't need that much."

"Brother Yu, Brother Yu!" At this moment, a voice came from the corridor.

Fu Yizheng sat on the bed and looked out, looked at the person who was going down the ladder, and said, "Why does Zheng Xiong want you?"

Han Yu shook his head and got out of bed.Zheng Xiong had already run to the door, and waved to him: "Brother Yu, let's go to the cafeteria for supper."

Han Yu turned his face to the side, looked outside the door, and said, "Height and weight are the same, and I still want to eat supper."

Zheng Xionghan said with a smile: "Come out, Boss Fu, you are also together."

When Fu Yizheng heard this, he jumped down and started to go up.

Han Yu held him back and said in a low voice, "He doesn't have that much money, so he can't take anything over twenty."

Fu Yizhen thought he was being invited to dinner and was happy, but when Han Yu said it, he couldn't laugh for a moment.

Han Yu patted him on the back and said with a smile, "Let's go."

In the cafeteria, Han Yu bought a bowl of whistle noodles, while Fu Yizhen only bought a bottle of peach water.

Zheng Xiong ate plain noodles, eating while walking, with a mouthful of noodles in his mouth, he found an empty seat at random and sat down first.

After sitting down, Zheng Xiong picked up noodles with chopsticks, put them in his mouth, and took a few mouthfuls.

Fu Yizhen, who was opposite him, frowned and wanted to scold him several times.

Seeing that Fu Yizheng was about to speak, Han Yu abducted him under the table, unscrewed the bottle cap, and asked him to drink water quietly.

Han Yu also ate a few mouthfuls, and asked Zheng Xiong, "Who did you mess with again? What do you want me to do?"

Zheng Xiong did have something to do, he finished his meal a few times, drank the soup, wiped his mouth and said, "Brother Yu, eat first, we'll talk about it later."

After Han Yu finished eating, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, and asked again, "What's the matter?"

Zheng Xiong rolled his eyes around, and said with a smile: "I want to study in your class, is it possible?"

There are six classes in the second year of high school. Classes [-] and [-] are liberal arts classes, and the other four classes are science classes. If the subjects are the same, they can be transferred, provided that they are approved by the school and the head teacher.

Han Yu asked, "Is it uncomfortable to stay in Class Five?"

Zheng Xiong showed embarrassment, and said slowly: "I took more than 160 in the exam, and my mother said that my grades can't improve, so I don't want to study next semester."

"Then you should study hard." Han Yu said immediately after hearing this.

Zheng Xiong expressed his thoughts, "Brother Yu, I want to go to your class, you and the boss." He glanced at Fu Yixuan, then hurried back to look at Han Yu, "Both of you... are masters. Yes, I want to be with you."

He dare not say that they are all countdown.

Fu Yizheng looked up at him, feeling that there was something in the words, and said: "Our class is full of professors, you can't keep up with the progress, and you can't learn the knowledge we have learned."

After hearing this, Zheng Xiong didn't give up, and muttered: "Brother Yu can teach me, brother Yu is still the last one."

Is this a compliment or a loss?

Han Yu raised his hand to scare him, "I'm still mentioning this, I'm now in the top [-], and one day I'll be in the top [-]."

It's not easy to rank in the top [-]. Shangyang's high and low scores are very polarized, and the gap between high and low is huge.

Zheng Xiong flinched in fright, but the hand that was supposed to come didn't drop. He looked up and said with a smile: "Brother Yu, whether I can get into university depends on you."

Han Yu glanced at Fu Yixuan, wanting to ask his opinion.

Fu Yizheng did not speak.

"I'll ask Boss Fu to ask the professor for you," Han Yu agreed first, and said, "Go back and wait for news."

He only said that the relationship between Brother Yu and Boss Fu was welded iron. After hearing this, Zheng Xiong thought that he would be a member of the third class tomorrow, and his eyes were all smiling together.

After Han Yu was full, he took Fu Yizhang back to the dormitory, and when he was about to rest, he asked him, "What do you think, blame me for agreeing to him first?"

"No wonder." Fu Yixuan said very calmly.

Han Yu looked at him reluctantly, "Don't want to see him?"

"No, the main thing is that when he comes, he will hang around you every day, making troubles and causing me a headache." Fu Yizheng was thinking about this matter, and didn't think about whether Zheng Xiong would come or not.

Han Yu continued, "Can you let him come?"

"I'll ask the professor." Fu Yizhang did not refuse.Han Yu had already agreed, and he didn't want to make it difficult for him.

Fu Yizheng remembered this, and asked the professor the next day. Professor Li said, let him talk to the class teacher again.

Fu Yizheng said this.

Wu Ji saw that Zheng Xiong's grades were too poor, but he didn't refuse directly, he just said: "Let him study first, keep reading and studying, and I will discuss it with Director Chen if he can reach the state I expect."

Fu Yizheng told Han Yu exactly what he said, and Han Yu explained it to Zheng Xiong, and concluded: "This is to test you, and you still can't come to Class [-] just on impulse."

After that, Zheng Xiong surrounded Han Yu every day, studied with Han Yu, and asked Han Yu to teach him.

If he meets Fu Yizheng, he will definitely be scolded.

"Brother Yu," Zheng Xiong went to the evening self-study, and when he encountered a question he couldn't understand, he came to class three again, "This question is a probability, and I don't know it."

"Can you stop coming here all the time?" Fu Yizhao glanced at the title, "Use your brain."

"Yizheng up, I'll teach him." Han Yu touched Fu Yizheng on the side with his arm, and said.

Fu Yizhen cast a glance at the silent Zheng Xiong, grabbed the book angrily, and returned to his seat.

"Sit down." Han Yumin glanced at Zheng Xiong who was standing by the table.

Zheng Xiong pursed his lips and said emotionally: "Boss Fu is a bit irritable."

"Don't worry about him," Han Yu said, pointing to the topic, "Look at the topic."

Zheng Xiong really wanted to come to the third class, brother Yu took him to study, he was happy, no one liked him in their class.

In addition to Zheng Xiong, Gu Mo was also transferred to class three. Gu Mo went to Fu Yizhang himself and asked him to help talk to the professor.Everyone knows about his relationship.

Fu Yizheng was straightforward, "Let me ask for you."

This is Han Yu's ex-girlfriend, and she often gave him information about Han Yu, besides, Gu Mo has someone he likes.

I used to think that the green feeling was liking, but it was not.

Gu Mo patted him, "Thank you."

Gu Mo is a sports student with a high score in culture.Both Wu Ji and the professor agreed.

The next day she packed up her things and came to shift three.

Zheng Xiong came to ask a question, saw her sitting next to He Huan, and said strangely: "Why are you here?"

Gu Mo turned to look at him. Of course she came here quickly, and proudly said: "I'm in class three, and you're in class five. Come on my friend, in ten more years, you will reach the height I once was."

"..." Zheng Xiong, it seems that he must study hard.

But his concentration is not good, and whenever he encounters a problem, he rubs his ears and cheeks uncomfortable, always wants to play when he is doing a problem, and always feels itchy when holding a pen and wants to touch his phone.

Han Yu understood his state, and he was also in the same state, but he just got over it.

Han Yu asked him to come down for evening self-study, recite vocabulary, read books, and do whatever he wanted, but he had to study properly before leaving get out of class.

Otherwise, Han Yu will serve him with fists.

Although Zheng Xiong was afraid of Brother Yu, he also knew how hard Brother Yu was for him, and he really couldn't keep learning, so he learned calligraphy from Han Yu, and if he couldn't, he took out a book and copied it.

A week later, Zheng Xiong got permission to transfer classes through his attitude. He sat at Gu Mo's front desk with a girl.

He didn't even think about coming to play, he still remembered Brother Yu's education to him, he had to study hard, otherwise he would be beaten back at any time.

Zheng Xiong didn't dare to be lazy at all.

As soon as Zheng Xiong's incident happened, many students thought it was easy to get into class three, including the students who had been transferred out, and they all wanted to transfer back.

Everyone in Shangyang knows that the second and third classes of senior high school have a strong teaching staff, and several scientific research professors are in charge. They are in a unique position in the whole school and even in the whole city.

If you have big thick legs, do you still worry about not being able to pass the university entrance exam?

The threshold of Wu Ji's office was smashed, and many parents of students offered benefits openly and secretly, expressing their requests.

Wu Ji listened to it one by one, but he didn't agree, and asked them to ask the professor's opinion. Professor Li never asked about these things, and no one dared to ask him. Respectful gesture.

Everyone has nowhere to study for a while.

Only the students from the original third class found Fu Yizheng and asked him to help him talk to the professor.

Fu Yizheng gave them three words indifferently.

"Get out of the way."