two sons three fathers

Chapter 81

His voice was loud and exaggerated, and soon attracted many scrutinizing eyes.Everyone looked at the stunning beauty in a white suit with a ponytail and big words.

Although he is a special guest, his identity is definitely not ordinary, but 500 billion is a bit exaggerated.The woman's voice was thin, but it was recognizable as a male voice.For a woman with such a voice, no matter how beautiful her face is, she can't help being a little rough.

On the other hand, the elite man next to the beauty had an impatient expression on his face. This beauty hadn't realized that she was annoying.

They are all special guests, why is "she" so annoying!

A series of strange eyes stayed on him, Fu Yitang knew it, but he didn't care, and then said: "Son, I..."

Going on, his father will get sick from anger.Fu Yizheng interrupted in time, squinting his eyes and said: "My dad is next to you, ever since you said he was there."

"I reminded you." Fu Yizheng said in a low voice.

Fu Yitang's expression froze suddenly, he turned his face slightly, leaned back immediately, and sat up straight in his seat.He stammered: "You, aren't you lying at home?"

"Someone brought me here," Yi Heng said with some helplessness: "I am an old thing, my bones are old, I will not come out to do activities anymore, I will hang my life to make money, and when I have no value, I will be designated to be abandoned."

"..." Fu Yitang coughed and pursed his lips guiltily.

Seeing them chatting by themselves, Fu Yizhang lowered his hair and asked Han Yu-brother Yu, how are you preparing, are you still used to it?

After receiving the news, Han Yu raised his head to look at the waiting contestants. Each of them was accompanied by one or two parents. The boys wore suits and ties, while the girls wore suits and skirts.

In comparison, his clothes looked very strange.

The red and white school uniform, with Shang Yang's red letters rusted on the white surface on the left chest, and the manuscript Chen Feng gave him was still held in the other hand.

The content of the manuscript was temporarily compiled by the teaching director.

Thanks to his alma mater, to his dean... After thanking him, Han Yu felt a little too fake.

What he really wanted to thank was Zhao Zhongyong, Grandpa Zhao, who taught him, and also his boyfriend, Fu Yixuan, who was always by his side.And his teachers, professors, etc.

The old man knew that he would be the first, so he had greeted the people in the association in advance, and if Han Yu asked about him in the future, he would say that he had gone abroad.

People from the association also reminded Han Yu that Mr. Zhao Zhongyong was the previous president, and he won No.1 himself. It is best to avoid suspicion and not mention Mr. Zhao's honorable name.

When it was time to take the stage, it was Han Yu's turn to speak, and he recited the original words that he had memorized.

When he returned to school, the story of his winning was well known.

In the afternoon, Chen Feng took him, took several photos, and chose a straight one to paste on the display board to motivate students and demonstrate the school's ability.

Han Yu looked at the photo, his face felt hot unconsciously.In the classroom, classmates also surrounded him one after another.

"Brother Yu," Zheng Xiong said excitedly, "Brother Yu, your life is simply a grassroots counterattack!"

"Yu'er," Liu Cheng always believed that Yu'er had a bright future, and almost cried with joy, "You deserve it. You didn't see it. We, Yu'er, started practicing calligraphy at the age of three. This award is well-deserved."

When he was three years old, Han Yu was playing in the mud with his bare buttocks.

"Xiao Yu'er," Gu Mo slapped him on the back with his hands, and said with a muffled sound, "A few times, you only have this advantage."

Zhang Wang and Chen Hong didn't know him well, and wanted to praise him, so they had to say, "Of course, our boss's best buddies, will they be bad?"

During the discussion, the class bell rang.

Wu Ji walked into the classroom, stood on the podium, looked at the heads at the back door, and reminded: "Everyone go back to their seats, class is on."

After the students left, Han Yu's surroundings spread out.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

He quickly focused on the class.

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Summer came and slipped away, and soon the third year of high school was ushered in, and Han Yu and Fu Yizhang also moved back to the original house.In the new semester, on the first day of school, two new students came to Class Three, Senior Three.

It was Hou Yanxiao and Ji Sining.

When Ji Sining returned to China for a while, he was wearing Shangyang's school uniform, standing straight on the podium, and he was much taller.

That delicate oval face, pointed chin, long curly black hair hanging down to the shoulders, the emotion between the eyebrows and eyes remained unchanged, compared with the youthful appearance a year ago, it is now more gentle.

Ji Sining bowed slightly, and his cool voice sounded slowly, he said: "Hi everyone, my name is Ji Sining, I am very happy to be a classmate with you, please give me your advice in the future."

Hou Yanxiao crossed his hands, and said in a low voice, "My name is Hou Yanxiao."

Wu Ji took the lead in applauding, "Welcome two new students."

There was applause in the classroom.

Wu Ji arranged for them to sit together at the table next to Han Yu, in the last row.

Han Yu looked at the two people who sat down, he knew that they didn't like him.

The two of them didn't seem to know him, and they never looked in his direction.

Han Yu quickly looked away, and couldn't help but think that if Lu Wei hadn't turned away, he would be happy to see Ji Sining back.

At the same time that Han Yu turned his head, Ji Sining's eyes diverged a little from the corner of the eye, and soon his eyes fell back on the book.

Fu Yizheng was the only one who felt uneasy.

It was a week ago that his younger brother came back, but Hou Yanxiao was doing well in his original school, so why was he suddenly transferred to class three?

Could it be that these two people wanted to take the opportunity to assassinate Han Yu?

As soon as he came up with this idea, he followed Han Yu every day, fearing that the two of them would play tricks secretly.After tracking for several days, there is nothing wrong with it.

Ji Sining's thoughts became deeper and deeper, and Fu Yizhen felt that it was impossible for him not to see any signs.

The enemy was not moving, so he had to take the initiative to attack.

He avoided Hou Yanxiao's paralyzed face, quietly approached Ji Sining, supported his desk and asked: "Come back and focus on your studies, you know?"

Ji Sining opened the book, smoothed the writing with his slender fingers, slowly raised his head, and glanced at him lightly.

Fu Yizheng looked away, avoiding the emotions that he knew so well, and said again: "Did you hear that?"

Ji Sining lowered his head and chuckled.

This smile made Fu Yizheng's expression heavy, and he said: "...What are you laughing at?"

Ji Sining ignored him.

Fu Yizhang stood still for a while, seeing that he didn't say anything, he had no choice but to turn around and return to his position.

Just two steps away, the voice behind said slowly: "Brother, you don't have to be afraid of me."

Fu Yizheng snorted softly.

Ji Sining rested his cheek with one hand, watching his back as he walked away.

Hou Yanxiao walked in through the main entrance and looked at Ji Sining first.

"A-Ning." Hou Yanxiao approached and sat down, and said, "A-Ning, who did you talk to?"

Ji Sining lowered his head and said calmly: "I just thought of some past events."

Hou Yanxiao looked at Fu Yizheng and said, "Is that him?"

Ji Sining turned his face sideways, looked at the clear black pupils, and curled his lips and said, "Why do you think so?"

"Intuition." Hou Yanxiao turned his face and stared at him expressionlessly.

Hou Yanxiao's eyes will feel mysterious if you glance at them in a hurry, but if you look carefully, you will feel stupid again.

Ji Sining thought he was stupid, and said with a smile: "Lesson will start soon."

Hou Yanxiao took out the book, raised his eyes past the rows of black hair in front of him, and looked at the blackboard.

Han Yu stepped on the bell and walked into the classroom. When he passed by Fu Yizhang, he always felt something weird.He returned to his seat and sat down, wrote a note asking He Suan.

"What happened to Fu Yizheng and Ji Sining just now?"

All he could think of was this.

The note was passed back quickly, and He Xu said: "Fu Yizheng asked his brother if he had bad intentions, but Ji Sining ignored him. After Ji Sining's deskmate came back, he asked Ji Sining if Fu Yizheng was bullying him. , Ji Sining seems to say, yes."

Han Yu was taken aback. Didn't they provoke anyone?

After class, he received a friendly reminder.

Ji Sining walked to his desk, performed the duties of the monitor, and said slowly: "Listen carefully in class, and talk about it after class if you have something to say."

This was the first time Ji Sining spoke to him, and his tone could be described as modest and polite, without any hostility in his words.Han Yu said cautiously: "...I'll pay attention next time, sorry."

Ji Sining nodded slightly, walked back to his seat and sat down.

He said Han Yu, everyone heard it, and Fu Yizheng naturally heard it too.Fu Yixuan was not convinced.

He actually said that Brother Yu was passing a note?

This is revenge!

So, he bought a stopwatch, observed and waited secretly for a week, and finally caught Hou Yanxiao's handle one night during self-study.

Hou Yanxiao went shopping, the moment he tiptoed into the classroom.Fu Yizhen placed his phone on the table and the place in front of him, quietly took a picture, and stopped the stopwatch with one hand.

The whole action is done in one go.

Hou Yanxiao was ten seconds late.

After the first night of self-study, Fu Yizheng went straight to the office and complained to Chen Feng.

"Director, look, Hou Yanxiao from our class was ten seconds late. Should this situation be severely punished?"

Chen Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the numbers on the stopwatch he was holding. He was really late.But punishing students in ten seconds, isn't it too harsh?

Chen Feng turned his eyes, and then said earnestly: "You have performed very well in the past six months, go and make up for one minute, and then I will punish him severely."

"One minute! Such seriousness requires at least a 1-word review?" Fu Yizhang continued to ask.

Chen Feng thought: In the past, when you skipped class and got into a fight, you could only say one or two thousand words at most, but now you will blame others and say five thousand words directly.

This kid is more ruthless than him.

Chen Feng laughed, "That is."

Fu Yizheng returned to the classroom contentedly, and glanced at Hou Yanxiao successfully.Seeing his appearance, Ji Sining didn't know what he was laughing at, and felt that his brother was up to no good, so he said to Hou Yanxiao who was beside him: "Come early for class next time, before ringing the bell."

Hou Yanxiao nodded.

After that, Fu Yizheng became a regular visitor in the office, and often went to greet Yan Xiao.

Hou Yanxiao was not active in answering questions in class, coughed too loudly, and sleeping after class affected the class style... One thing, time and place, was clearly recorded in the notebook.

After hearing this, Chen Feng resisted hitting him, and said, "Can you report something normal?"

Fu Yizheng turned his head and used a unique trick, leaning against Chen Feng's ear, and said seriously: "I found that he has not been serious about his studies recently, and he always smiles silly in class. Tell me, director, is there any problem with this?" ah?"

Chen Feng stared at Fu Yizheng's fox eyes, and said half-believingly: "Really?"

Fu Yizhen nodded affirmatively, lowered his posture, and asked for advice: "Director, what's the situation?"

Chen Feng has worked in the workplace for many years, and has dealt with students for decades. At this moment, he couldn't understand that if Fu Yizhang was making up nonsense in the past, it must be true today.

Chen Feng's expression became serious.

The school repeatedly emphasized that you can't fall in love!

Chen Feng secretly decided to investigate Class Three.

Seeing Chen Feng squinting his eyes and thinking, Fu Yizhen knew he had succeeded.He left the office, leaving Chen Feng to digest slowly in the office, wandering leisurely in the corridor for a while before returning to the classroom.

It's been so peaceful for a few days.

One day after the evening self-study, Fu Yizhang went to the bathroom, and when he returned to the classroom, a group of people from the third class were arrested.

Among them is Han Yu.

When I asked my classmates, I realized that they had just been taken away by the dean.

Fu Yixuan ran to the office.

At the door of the office, Chen Feng turned his head and looked out, snorted at him, and said, "Here we are, I'll miss you."

Fu Yizheng glanced at Gu Mo from the corner of his eye, and Gu Mo looked at him, shaking his head imperceptibly.

Fu Yizheng stepped over suspiciously and stood in a row with them.

The light from the ceiling shone brightly, adding to the seriousness.

Chen Feng put his hands behind his back, a strand of the Mediterranean Sea fell to the side of his head, his forehead was rubbed brightly.He looked over one by one, and then squinted.

In those shrewd little eyes, a ruthless storm seemed to be brewing.