Those times and dreams that we thought were gone have actually always existed in our present and future lives. The years have never drowned our aspirations, they have just been silent in a corner of our hearts, silently accumulating and fermenting...
And these are reflected in the businessman Xiao's father, who hates iron but cannot make steel, is alienated from father and son, and is constantly at odds.
Xiao Ran returned to the classroom and sat down silently. In front of his eyes, he kept seeing Father Xiao's rough skin, the look of despair in his eyes that he understood, and the flash of hope when he looked at him.
Not long ago, the body was full of rushing blood, and the excited heartbeat was now much calmer and slower. The body belonging to the original host seemed to be deep in thought.
Li Haoran looked at Xiao Ran who was thoughtful and winked:
"Brother Ran, what's wrong? He was repaired by your father again? You never beat him? Your father is so cruel? When he beat you last semester, didn't you scratch his face?"
Xiao Ran was stunned for a moment, thinking, Damn, there is such a bloody relationship between father and son!
Xiao Ran glanced at Li Haoran, pondered for a moment, and said:
"I'm too lazy to argue with him so I won't fight back. Besides, he didn't hit me either!"
Li Haoran was a little surprised and asked:
"Didn't Chen Yang call your dad? How can your dad tolerate you cheating like this?"
Xiao Ran's heart twitched and he said loudly:
"Go, go, who cheated? Do you think I am you? Did I write all the questions in vain? If you say you didn't plagiarize, you didn't plagiarize."
Li Haoran's mind went blank for a few seconds. He couldn't figure out why Xiao Ran could be so angry, and he couldn't figure out how Xiao Ran could be so hypocritical. He just copied it. There was nothing to be ashamed of in front of his brothers.
Besides, aren’t there too many ulterior things between them? What is this?
Li Haoran organized his language and said in a flattering tone:
"Brother Ran, don't worry. There is nothing difficult to say or copy between us. You are not fighting alone. I am also copying. However, Chen Yang wants me to admit that that is impossible.
Even if Chen Yang asked me to eat the test paper, I would not admit cheating."
Xiao Ran felt strange and said to the fat Li Haoran:
"Awesome, have you tried it before?"
Li Haoran shrugged and said: "No, but as long as you mix some Lao Ganma for me, I can eat anything."
Everyone in the circle burst into laughter.
Xiao Ran flicked his fingers on the table a few times and said with a smile: "Li Haoran, only torture to extract a confession can make you more honest. Hahaha."
"Brother Ran, and you too! Who told us that we were born at the right time and the teacher couldn't punish us with corporal punishment? Hahaha."
Li Haoran winked at Xiao Ran as he spoke, and laughed proudly after he finished speaking.
Zhang Kaisheng, who failed to copy the copy, felt helpless: "Hey, it seems that Teacher Chen was born at the wrong time!"
To everyone's surprise, Chen Yang's torture to extract a confession did not come, but sugar-coated bullets came. Teacher Chen Yang not only stopped pestering Xiao Ran and Li Haoran for their inflated scores, but also gave them rewards.
When school was about to end in the afternoon, Teacher Chen Yang walked into the classroom holding two large paper bags from KFC. The students had sharp noses and immediately put down their pens and papers, curious and eagerly looking forward to it.
Chen Yang's reward is to give each of the top ten students in the class a hamburger, a pair of chicken wings, and two egg tarts.
At the same time, the advanced students in this exam also enjoy the same treatment. Li Haoran and Xiao Ran also received KFC.
KFC is not unusual, but what is unusual is that you can eat it openly in the classroom.
It’s not unusual to eat it in the classroom. What’s strange is that it’s the teacher’s prize.