President beep

Han Ze'ang hadn't finished class yet, and Secretary Liu couldn't understand the documents brought in, and it was strange to go to the gym early in the morning.

After the meeting, Su and An were lying on the desk, staring at their fingernails idly, thinking about what kind of manicure should be given to this body if their bodies can't be changed back.

Han Zeang, who was listening to the student's post-viewing report, felt an inexplicable chill behind his back.

"About this film, I think his theme is to promote respect for the most essential characteristics of life, through the anthropomorphic behavior of different animals..."

The class monitor, Wen Hanfeng, explained his understanding of the movie without haste on the stage. Unlike Han Xingang, Wen Hanfeng, who was called the little piano prince by Su Hean, wore his school uniform meticulously, and there was not even a single wrinkle on his bow tie. , Just from the appearance, he is a rigorous person.

"As for why the rabbit had to shake its legs twice when it died at the end of the movie..." Wen Hanfeng paused when he said this, and glanced at Han Xingang who was sitting in the seat, who was not a normal person.

The whole class also laughed in unison. Seeing the reaction of everyone in the audience, Wen Hanfeng's mouth also slightly curved, revealing a slightly restrained but beautiful smile.

Because he offended Han Zeang, Han Xingang, who didn't understand the movie at all, bit the bullet and talked nonsense, insisting that the movie that praised respect for individual differences was a suspense movie:

What does it mean when a rabbit shakes its legs when it dies?

It means that someone poisoned and plotted!The toxin caused his limbs to twitch!This is simply a murder!

Then Han Xingang reversed all the way based on this conclusion, and brought out various trivial things in the movie, such as the rabbit’s carrots were bought from an elephant shop, there were red plants in the fox’s vegetable patch, and the fox and the frog seemed to have a relationship. Old grievances and so on, it was finally proved that it was the donkey next door who killed the rabbit.

Hearing the people's merciless ridicule, Han Xingang showed his front teeth to those sitting around him pretending to be fierce, and grinned and said, "Stop laughing, if you laugh again, I won't even give you a chance to shake your legs!"

Super fierce.

So everyone shook their legs while laughing, and some people booed and said: "Teacher, my legs suddenly started to shake, I think I'm poisoned." After finishing speaking, they pretended to be dead and lay down on the table.

Seeing that everyone laughed even harder because of his actions, Han Xingang scratched his hair, and his throbbing red hair showed a fiery enthusiasm: "Forget it, Dad spoils you, you can laugh if you want to laugh."

Even so, the tips of her ears turned red quietly.

Wen Hanfeng on the podium looked at Han Xingang sitting there pretending to be angry, and the front and back tables were lying on his back and on the table with smiles, lowered his eyes and continued his speech: "Shaking legs means jumping, forest According to the law, it is impolite to walk and jump, so a rabbit can only overcome its nature to walk gracefully in its whole life, and only at the time of death can it be freed from violating the rules of nature."

When Wen Hanfeng finished speaking, faint laughter came from the audience because of what happened just now.

Out of etiquette, when Wen Hanfeng started to speak, everyone restrained their laughter so that he could speak normally.It's just that laughter is an emotion that is difficult to control, and the secret joyful voice keeps drilling into Wen Hanfeng's ears.

But those laughs weren't for him.

Not to give him uninteresting speeches.

These laughs belong to those who are naturally popular.

When he stepped off the stage, Wen Hanfeng looked down at Lu, but suddenly a wrist wearing a red sports bracelet appeared in front of him and waved at him: "Sir."

Han Xingang smiled and showed a row of neat teeth, just like a toothpaste advertisement: "Sir, you are too good, I can't understand what the movie is about, next time I have such an after-view homework. Can I learn from yours?"

"En." Wen Hanfeng nodded and returned to his seat. The hand that was supposed to revise the manuscript did not remove the cap of the fountain pen for a long time.

Taking a look at the interaction between Han Xingang and Wen Hanfeng, Han Zeang thought of Wen Hanfeng who had no friends in the brochure, so he didn't stop them.

As for Han Sung Ang's brochure...

Han Zeang suspects that when Su and An made the map of Han Xingang's interpersonal relationship, they wrote all the names of the class. Han Xingang's math performance may not be as many as the people he is close to in the class.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Han Zeang let out a long sigh of relief. Going to class seems to be more tiring than holding meetings all morning.After all, you don’t need to stand with your orchid fingers up in a meeting, and you don’t need to do a set of tidy bangs, tilt your head to look at people, and cover your mouth to smile every 10 minutes.

Swinging his cramp-up hand, Han Zeang walked towards the dormitory with his homework in his arms.He didn't know any of the teachers passing by, so everyone simply nodded their heads.

It was only after several people smiled awkwardly at his greeting that Han Zeang realized that the relationship between Su and An in school seemed not so satisfactory.

The aristocratic family circle will treat Su and An with courtesy because of the power of the Su family, but the teachers in the school are basically ordinary people, and the layers of the aristocratic family are too lofty for them.

So people who hate Su and An's sissy personality don't hide it.

Just when Han Zeang was thinking about whether to persuade Su Hean to adjust his daily behavior a little, a hand with a red sports bracelet stretched out from behind and patted him on the shoulder.

"Mr. Su!"

"what happened?"

"Mr. Su, why weren't you startled by me?" Han Xingang had a regretful expression on his face, and the next moment, Han Xingang, who was possessed by the showman, raised his hands to his mouth and pinched his throat and said, "I hate it." , you scared me to death."

▼_▼

Han Xing Aung is more suitable for acting as a sissy than him.

Han Zeang looked at Han Xingang acting indifferently. He didn't know how to deal with such a younger brother. Han Xingang had never acted so evasively in front of him.

Han Xingang, who didn't get the desired response, sighed.

It seems that the loss of love has really had a great impact on Mr. Su, otherwise how could he not be amused by himself.

Han Xingang patted Han Zeang's shoulder like a little adult: "Mr. Su, there is no grass anywhere in the world. What's more, it must be a rotten cucumber who abandoned you. Don't be too sad."

Not knowing where his younger brother learned the words, Han Zeang smiled stiffly: "Thank you for your comfort."

"You're welcome, let me introduce you to a good cucumber! My brother is handsome, serious and responsible, clean and self-disciplined, and has a good job!" Han Xingang was thinking about complimenting others, and when he said the last word, he still hesitated. He gave Han Zeang a lascivious little look that you understand and I understand.

In order to make Su and An come over as his sister-in-law, Han Xingang, who hadn't read a few serious books, retched inwardly, and piled up all the good words he could think of on his brother.

Han Zeang, who was praised as a stallion hero, clenched his fists, resisted the desire to slap all the homework on Han Xingang's head, and said through gritted teeth: "I had a blind date with your brother two days ago, and he didn't like it. I."

Han Xingang shook his head resolutely: "No, my brother's behavior at home these days is very obvious."

The obvious performance is probably due to the nature of Su and An.

Han Zeang, who didn't want to continue this topic, said, "Then how is your relationship with your brother?"

"Hmm... Teacher, you know, that's it." Han Xingang's expression turned cold at Han Zeang's question, and he shrugged and said indifferently, conveying the breath that he didn't want to say more.

The gap between Han Xingang's expressions before and after made Han Zeang's heart a little bit blocked. He knew that the relationship between their brothers was not harmonious.But seeing Han Xingang and Su Hean complimenting him so closely, a corner of his heart always secretly hoped that maybe Han Xingang didn't hate himself as much as he showed.

But it turns out that he was thinking too much.

Looking at Han Zeang's expression, it seemed that he was trying to make up for his inconsistent speech, Han Xingang said nervously: "Don't get me wrong, that teacher, my brother didn't abuse me, and I could still worship him when I was young. But now, probably Nobody wants a younger brother who doesn't know how to learn."

Han Zeang never knew that Han Xingang still had such thoughts. He was indeed very angry because of Han Xingang's grades, but... Han Zeang, who had no way to explain and didn't know what to explain, raised his hand and rubbed Han Xingang red rooster comb.

Feels good.

"Oh, Mr. Su, what are you doing? Do you know how much effort I have put in to make this look? I got up at five o'clock in the morning!"

Han Zeang, who had never seen Han Xingang get up at five o'clock to do his homework, rubbed his head again.

When Han Zeang returned to the faculty dormitory, Su He'an was practicing equipment in the gym in front of the mirror like a fool.

Fearing that staying in the office would make him unable to resist drawing manicures on Han Zeang's hands with a pen, Su He'an finally came to the gym. The gym was empty in the early morning, but he soon discovered the benefits of being empty.

First of all, Su Hean didn't know how to use these equipments. The empty environment was just convenient for him to study in real time while checking the tutorials on his mobile phone, so as to avoid being suspected.

Secondly...

Putting on sports vests, Su and An stood in front of the mirror in the yoga room with a dumbbell in one hand. The muscular muscles on their arms expanded and contracted as they lifted the dumbbell. The slightly sweaty muscle lines showed male hormones. Charm.

Su and An blushed and looked at themselves in the mirror, the villain in their hearts was already screaming non-stop.

Ahhhhh, he is so handsome!

Lifting the dumbbell again, Su and An imitated the voice that men in the gym often make, and snorted: "Hmm~".

Ahhhhh, his voice is so sexy!

When Han Zeang called, Su and An Zheng winked at themselves in the mirror.

Ahhhhh, I got his wink!

The author has something to say: the English class should be a pure English conversation. I am not good enough to show my shame. By default, I will translate it into Chinese for everyone x

Xing Xing, you still want to have a sister-in-law, I'm afraid you are not a fool.

Susu: What kind of boyfriend do I want? I just need to look in the mirror!