I! Straight Man, the School Flower Pretends to Fall at the Beginning

"Students, the results of yesterday's mock exam are down."

Hearing this news, the students were instantly bitter.

Yesterday's mock exam was really too difficult, and many of the questions were unfamiliar to them.

“这次，我们班的最好成绩是149分！No.2是148分，No.3是140分。”

"The scores of other students are a bit unsatisfactory..."

The math teacher has a lot to say, and the students below can only take notes seriously.

Only Su Han was sleeping on the desk alone, and the math teacher acted as if he hadn't seen him.

"Is Su Zhinan a poor student? Why does the teacher ignore him when he sleeps in class?"

"It should be. Didn't you see Brother Su playing games all day long?"

"If you're not playing a game, you're preparing to play a game!"

"It shouldn't be..."

Until four o'clock in the afternoon, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Only then did the math teacher hand out the test papers, and those who read their names went to the stage to take the test papers down in person.

"Zhang Yu, No. 1149 points!"

"Su Han, No. 2148 points!"

"Luo Jie, No. 3140 points!"

Hearing that Su Han was among the names of these three people, the entire live broadcast room was confused.

The grades are so good, why do you still sleep in class?

The teacher still ignores him?

However, what happened next made them understand why...

After the math teacher left the classroom, intense discussions erupted in the classroom, obviously the learning atmosphere was not bad.

Zhang Yu, No.1, is a tall and strong basketball boy. He dunked several times in physical education class today.

Under the surprised eyes of all the monks in the live broadcast room, Zhang Yu came to Su Han and looked at Su Han quietly with a very serious face!

"What's going on, what's going on? Shouldn't there be a fight?"

"No way, no way, fighting is still popular in this era?"

"Fight up, fight up!"

"The front row sells melon seeds and peanuts..."

"You have been banned."

Under the eyes of everyone watching the show, they saw Su Han stretching his waist lazily, then glanced at Zhang Yu who was standing aside, and said with a smile:

"Cash or prestige?"

Zhang Yu grinned: "Prestige, prestige."

"500 yuan, if you agree to split it equally, you can't lose even one point!"

"no problem!"

Studio:"???"

Lin Qingyan at the side was even more confused: "???"

How is this going?

Shouldn't the atmosphere just now be a fight?

After transferring the account, Su Han got up and patted Zhang Yu's shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Good guy, remember to notify me next time there is such a business!"

After school, Lin Qingyan followed Su Han to observe his movements.

All the way home, I saw Su Han's father sitting on the sofa watching football.

"Father, I passed the No.2 exam this time, where's my 100 yuan?" Su Han put down his schoolbag, and sat next to Su Long carelessly.

When Su Long got the test paper and saw the score of 148 on it, he immediately became angry, and glared, "Boy, didn't they all get 150 before?"

"Why is it only 148 this time!"

Su Han was also not to be outdone, and stared back at his father, father and son, you look at me, and I look at you.

After a long time, Su Han choked out a sentence: "You only rewarded me with 1 yuan when I took the No. !"

Chapter 9 Mom, I know where he hid the money

Hearing Su Han's plausible words.

Su Long was taken aback for a moment, then glared and said, "It's not like you don't know the conditions of our family, 100 yuan is too little?"

"Some time ago, you burned that graphics card worth 5000 yuan, you prodigal bastard!"

His family belonged to the kind of petty bourgeoisie family with a few years old Audi and two houses.

Plus his hundreds of thousands of deposits.

Gone.

It hurts!

This prodigal thing directly burned his several thousand yuan graphics card.

Hearing what his father said, Su Han refused to accept it. He directly raised his neck and replied, "I went to teach others how to make money on their own. What does it have to do with you, a bad old man?"

"Besides, it's obvious that my pocket money is so little because you told mom that you don't need to give so much, and let me know that money is not easy to earn!"

"Hurry up and give me 200 yuan as a reward to compensate your son for my wounded heart."

When Su Long heard Su Han's words, he immediately said, "You brat dare to talk to your father and me like that?"

"What's wrong?" Su Han has long been annoyed by this bad old man.

The two father and son are in the living room, you look at me, I look at you, neither of them seems to obey the other.

"The 100 yuan reward is gone!" Finally, Su Long threw it over with one sentence.

Hearing this, Su Han was not happy.

What does it mean that my 100 yuan is gone?

You old man, you still want to steal my 100 yuan?

"Do you believe that I told mom about your hidden money?" Su Han rolled his eyes, then glanced at him, and the light words made Su Long frightened out of his wits.

That old face suddenly turned pale.

"You brat dare to threaten me?" Su Long glared angrily at his unfilial son.

Standing up, he was about to untie his belt of seven wolves.

Su Han was also panicked. Although he said he had a good relationship with his father, the seven wolves from his father still made him a little unbearable.

Click.

Just then, the door was opened.

A middle-aged woman came in carrying dishes. Although her face was slightly wrinkled, it was not difficult to see that she was a beautiful woman when she was young.

She is Su Han's mother, Zhou Qing.

Seeing his mother coming in, Su Han suddenly seemed to see a savior.

"Mom! My father beat me!" Su Han yelled, making Su Long tremble with fright.

The hand holding the belt of the seven wolves trembled all of a sudden.

Swish!

Sure enough, these words were full of lethality, which made Zhou Qing fixate on Su Long at the first sight.

When he saw the belt in his hand, there was a strong killing intent in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Okay, you, dare to hit my son?"

Su Han took advantage of the opportunity to leave the sofa, came to Zhou Qing's side, and whispered in her ear: "Mom, Dad also secretly hid money from his house, there are more than two thousand yuan!"

boom!

In a word, the murderous intent in her mother's eyes became stronger. Putting down the food in her hand, Zhou Qing walked towards Su Long with her fists clenched, and said with a sneer, "Okay, you dare to hide your private money."

Su Long was so frightened that his old face turned pale, without a trace of blood, he shook his head repeatedly: "No, I don't."

Even if I beat myself to death this time, I can't admit it, otherwise my pocket money will shrink again.

"It's the brat who framed me!"

At this time, Su Han shouted again: "Mom, I know where he hid the money."

One sentence directly pulled out Su Long's soul.

Seemingly knowing what was going to happen next, Su Han didn't continue watching, he had to give the old man some dignity.

Hurrying back to the room and locking the door, there was a shrill scream from downstairs.

Standing in the living room, Lin Qingyan stared blankly at the scene in front of her.

who am I?

where am I?

What am I seeing?

In the live broadcast room, countless monks laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, Papa Su's low status in the family is suddenly revealed."

"Su Zhinan is so ruthless, he cheated directly!"

"Nonsense! This is love for Dad and honesty for Mom."

"Look at Fairy Lin's expression, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, Fairy Lin must be doubting life now."

"The family warmth in the u1s1 world is quite enviable to us monks. Even if we retreated once, it would take a year or two."