The Invincible School Flower Master

"Then... how much do you estimate for your two homework today?" Jiang Ling asked with a smile.

"It's hard to tell." Xiao Han smiled, looking a little shy.

"It's hard to tell?" Jiang Ling was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Are you embarrassed to say, or do you want to keep it secret?"

"Sorry to say." Xiao Han smiled slightly.

In fact, Xiao Han's score is very good. In the morning language, there should be no problem with the previous topic. The main problem is composition. If you can get a passing grade for your composition, it must be at least fifty points. In the afternoon math, one hundred and fifty points, at least one hundred and forty-five points. Three hundred points for two courses, fifteen points from the budget. Xiao Han at least estimated that he could score 285 points.

This score is already very good in the college entrance examination, and it is very good. If Xiao Han said it, no one would believe him. Therefore, he simply did not say.

However, Jiang Ling would not think so.

She thought Xiao Han was embarrassed because Xiao Han had failed the exam, so she was embarrassed to say.

Jiang Ling smiled slightly and said, "It's okay. I didn't take the exam today. I just need to work hard tomorrow. You can still get into the undergraduate course."

"Uh..." Xiao Han was taken aback, and then he smiled: "Yes, you are right. I must be able to pass the undergraduate course."

At this time, many more people came in one after another. Jiang Ling seemed to have lost interest in Xiao Han, and she hurried to find other students to understand the situation. Xiao Han was quickly thrown aside, a man lowered his head and waited for the bell to ring for the end of the exam.

Xiao Han didn't quite understand that the exam papers were finished, why must he force himself to sit in a seat? If you really don't know the problem, even if you keep next to it, I'm afraid it won't be solved. If you can solve the problem, you can do it the first time. Sitting in the seat all the time is simply a torment to myself, and it is also a torture to myself.

Whether it is suffering or torture, it is always my energy and spirit that is always consumed. Instead of wasting energy in this way, it is better to keep the experience and wait for the battle tomorrow.

The bell rang at the end of the exam, and Xiao Han left the school with the crowd. Before leaving, he sent a message to Da Pang Li, so that he didn't have to wait for himself, he had left beforehand.

Carrying his schoolbag, Xiao Han walked slowly along the road he had walked, along the foot of the school wall, under the plane tree. Xiao Han's eyes looked at the flowers and plants around him, watching the endless passing. It seems to have seen a memory of the past; it seems to have seen a memory of the past.

Xiao Han looked up at the blue sky, which was as blue as a wash. Beautiful is suffocating.

In the sky, the floating clouds are like notes floating in the sky, playing a melodious, sad tune. It is emotional, memorable, sad, and sad...

Mango.

It is a place with memories; it is a place with laughter and laughter; there are sweet memories, there are familiar scenes...

Mango.

This is a dessert shop with the atmosphere of petty bourgeoisie; this is a dessert shop with a light luxury route.

The light-colored background wall is matched with yellow English letters, and cartoon dolls stand beside it. When they walked to the door, they seemed to remember Chen Zihan's smile like a bell. That smile seemed to be deeply impressed into Xiao Han's heart.

Sometimes people only realize when they are lost. Some people, some things, think that they are just a touch of cloud in their lives, and think that they can be forgotten in the world from now on, but when they are parting, they find that the past has long been rooted in their hearts. Can't take it off, can't erase it.

Yes! There are some people, when she is by your side, you are used to it, you are used to her laughter, to her cry, and to everything about her. However, after she left, she discovered that she had already left a deep mark in your heart. It can’t be erased or taken off, as deep as the root system rooted in the soil. .

Xiao Han walked over and gently opened the glass door.

There were several young couples in love with each other. He chose a position by the window and sat down, and ordered Chen Zihan's favorite mango and puffs.

Xiao Han remembered that Chen Zihan's favorite food was puffs. She said that after one bite, what you eat is not puffs, but full of happiness.

Now that Xiao Han has lost his happiness, he... is here to find his lost happiness.

Mango, puffs. It was originally two things that could not be involved at all, but because of Chen Zihan, the two things were linked together. Xiao Han looked at a few puffs on the plate, the golden bread. It was said that the thick cream was wrapped in it. After a bite, the white cream would flow out along the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the puffs that were round and round, the yearning for Chen Zihan reached a profound level.

"Zihan, please be fine." Xiao Han whispered softly, as if he was talking to his favorite girl.

He took a light bite. Sure enough, after a bite, the sweet cream will be squeezed out from the corner of the mouth and held in the mouth. However, what disappointed him was that there was no such thing as happiness, only the sweet and greasy taste.

At that moment, Xiao Han was stunned.

He may understand, he may not understand.

It turned out that the taste of happiness that Chen Zihan said was not because of the taste of puffs, but the time when two people got together.

Xiao Han bit the puff bit by bit, the sweet taste reminded him of the taste of ice cream as a child. It also reminded him a lot of things. Xiao Han looked out the window, the dazzling sunlight still shining on the earth, reflected from the gaps in the leaves, and fell on the ground, as if they were large and small circles or various irregular shapes. It makes people feel extremely happy and cheerful.

Xiao Han sat from five o'clock in the afternoon to seven o'clock.

The summer sunset is even later. Even if it is seven o'clock, the sun on the horizon still makes people feel extremely refreshed, and still makes people feel extremely excited. The sky to the west seemed to have been burnt red by the hot sun, and a large swath of red clouds almost burned the world completely.

After coming out of Manguo, Xiao Han set foot on the way home.

When he returned home, Xiao Han felt much better.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled the fragrant smell, which was the taste of my mother's specialty dishes, braised pork, and scrambled eggs with chili. After entering the house, Xiao Han's depressed heart was immediately wiped out.

"Mom, I'm back." Xiao Han shouted.

"Back?" Mother Xiao hurriedly poked her head out of the kitchen. She smiled and asked, "How did you feel about the exam today?"

"Not bad!" Xiao Han nodded.

"That's good, that's good." Xiao's mother repeatedly said two'that's good.' She warned: "You go back to the room and read a book for a while, and the food will be ready soon."

"Yeah!" Xiao Han looked very good at home, and was never a baby who worried his mother.

Returning to the room, the feeling of loneliness swept through immediately. He took out the phone, there was no response to the text message, and there was no response from the call. As if sinking into an ancient well. Be calm and motionless.

Not long after, Mother Xiao knocked on the door immediately: "Xiaohan, have dinner."

"Come!" Xiao Han hurriedly jumped up.

He quickly ran out, and then washed his hands to eat. The dinner was still so rich. The five dishes are all Xiao Han’s favorite, and there is also a steamed fish, which is very delicious. Xiao Han asked curiously: "Mom, why does this fish taste so good?"

"Oh, this was sent by Dajun Liu." Mother Xiao smiled, and said: "The kid Dajun took a vacation in the afternoon and went fishing in the wild. He caught several fish, so I gave one to our family. This fish is wild. It’s not raised on feed, so the meat is delicious and the taste is good."

"No wonder!" Xiao Han nodded and said, "Why did Liu Dajun send fish to our house?"

"Last time you sent Grandma Liu to the hospital, you also donated so much money." Mother Xiao smiled and said, "I came here with thanks."

"Oh, I see." Xiao Han suddenly realized when he heard it.

Although the Liu family has a good relationship with his own family, Liu Dajun seems to have never moved with his family. Maybe it was because I helped Liu's family once, so I gave myself the fish. It turns out that doing good deeds always pays off. The rewards are no matter how serious they are, no matter how high or low.

After dinner, Xiao Han decided to go for a walk.

There is nowhere to vent my inner boredom, I can only take a stroll.

"Xiao Han?" Liu Xiaolei just came out of the house, ready to go to work in the Hanmen restaurant.

"Xiao Lei, are you going to work?" Xiao Han asked curiously.

"Yeah!" Liu Xiaolei has changed her work uniform. She has a tall figure and a small black suit outlines her figure. It is flawless and very beautiful. It makes people feel extraordinarily beautiful and also extraordinarily moving. . Liu Xiaolei looked at Xiao Han with a smile, especially when she saw Xiao Han's hot eyes, she was even more proud: "Hehe, how about it? Is it pretty?"

"Yeah, pretty!" Xiao Han nodded immediately.

Liu Xiaolei smiled, and then said, "Would you like to...touch it?"

"Uh..." Xiao Han was startled, and asked embarrassingly, "Can...can it?"

"You call my sister, I'll touch it for you." Liu Xiaolei smiled.

"Ah..." Xiao Han was taken aback.

"Why? Not willing?" Liu Xiaolei looked at Xiao Han with a smile.

"Sister, sister!" Xiao Han nodded hurriedly and agreed.

Liu Xiaolei leaned over with a smile, and then said: "Come on, let me touch it for you."

Xiao Han looked around, and he glanced around curiously. Most of the street lights in the Fuxing Community were in disrepair for a long time and no one managed them. Therefore, the roads are quite dark. If it weren't for the food and beverages on the opposite side, I am afraid this place would be completely dark.

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