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Chapter 13 A Farce

Mo Han was so angry that he rushed back to the dormitory. His face had been wiped and wiped until it was almost red, but he still felt that there was Qi Zishe's aura on his face.

I really didn’t expect that Qi Zishe, who has been younger for several years, is such a person. The last time I met him was about three years later, he was also the one chasing her at that time, but what a gentleman he was back then!

I thought that even if he was interested in her from the beginning like he was in the previous life, the worst he could do was let him pursue her for a while. If his attitude was cold enough, he would get tired of her soon. But just now, she had learned a lot, and he turned out to be like this

frivolous!

We have only met twice, this morning is the third time. What does he like about her?

Now she doesn't put on makeup and package herself properly. Unlike in her previous life, when they first met at a party where stars gathered, she naturally put a lot of effort into dressing herself up and just wanted to show her most beautiful side.

In front of the media, if he could say that he had taken a liking to her at a glance then, what does that mean now?

"Hey, Mo Han is back?" Mo Han opened the bedroom door, but he didn't expect Su Tang to be inside.

"That's right, you have no class?" Seeing someone in the dormitory, Mo Han was stunned for a moment and came back to his senses from the irritation.

"The teacher is busy today, so there will be no class."

"What about those two?"

"One went out to play, and the other went to the library. How was it? Did the filming go smoothly?"

"Okay."

"Looking at you like this, why don't you seem very happy?" Su Tang looked at Mo Han, whose face had not been very good since he came in, and expressed doubts.

"I met a very unpleasant person, but it's okay. I probably won't meet him again in the future."

After hearing what Mo Han said, Su Tang stopped asking any more questions.

...

Because she missed a lot of classes while filming, Mo Han spent the rest of her time studying. Although Teacher Fan helped her take leave and made up for her homework, some points would be deducted, so the final exam was even more critical.

As soon as December passed, it immediately entered the tense exam week. There was still a lot of courses for the junior year, and Mo Han lived a three-point and one-line life every day.

After finishing the last class exam, Mo Han packed up and planned to go home. If nothing else happened, she would be able to sign a contract with the company when "Fierce Battle" is released. After that, she probably won't have any holidays to speak of. This is the time.

It's the last winter vacation.

With such a mood, Mo Han had some nostalgia and expectations for the home he usually didn't want to go back to.

After more than ten hours of bumpy rides, from sleeper to bus, and from bus to rural bus, Mo Han, who got up at four in the morning, finally arrived home at around seven in the evening.

It is a two-story house with white walls and black tiles. The west wall is full of broken red bricks. Originally this was the house of the uncle's family. The two families were originally connected together. Later, the uncle's family moved away, so he stayed.

Half of the house was given to Mo Han's family, and half of it was demolished. Because the area of ​​​​a house for each family has a standard and cannot exceed it, only half can be kept.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been here, but it’s still the same as in my memory. After saying this sigh, Mo Han himself smiled. In my last life, I only went home a handful of times after my senior year. The memory still lingers on when I was a kid, but isn’t it just “the way I remember it”?

?

Mo Han pushed open the half-opened door and shouted inside: "Dad, Mom, I'm back."

There was no response as expected. Mo Han dragged his suitcase and walked inside. When he walked into the kitchen, he saw his mother Cui Yuan at the sink, washing dishes and wiping her eyes with her hands. She heard Mo Han's voice coming back.

, trying hard to smile and help her with her luggage.

On one side, his father Mo Jin was sitting on a bench smoking a cigarette, huffing and puffing, and just glanced at Mo Han.

"Mom, what's going on?"

"Nothing, I'll help you take your luggage upstairs."

After walking a few steps, another person walked in from the door, followed by a joyful voice: "Sister, are you back?"

Mo Han smiled and touched the head of his younger brother Mo Hao. However, Mo Hao was almost as tall as her, so the act of touching the head may not be appropriate anymore. "Xiao Hao, where have you been? How did you get in from the outside."

"Well, I went out for a walk."

"Go out for a walk, go out for a walk! You know how to run out every day, huh?" Mo Jin didn't know what made him so angry, so he gave Mo Hao a slap in the face.

"Mo Jin, what are you doing?" Cui Yuan quickly pulled Mo Hao over and stood in front of him.

"You always dote on him like this, look what he has become?"

Cui Yuan still looked protective, "How crazy are you today? Why are you so angry at me? Why are you beating your child for no reason?"

Unexpectedly, Cui Yuan, who had always been submissive, suddenly confronted him. Mo Jin became a little indifferent as soon as his temper came up: "What's wrong with me teaching my son? Huh?" He said and pulled Cui Yuan away.

Cui Yuan staggered to the side several steps, but Mo Han's quick eyesight and quick hands prevented her from falling.

Mo Han frowned and said, "What are you doing? Dad, can't you talk to me carefully if you have something to say?"

"Everyone turned against me? Huh?" Mo Jin grabbed Cui Yuan and pulled her away from Mo Han, "They are all good sons and daughters you taught, huh."

Under Mo Jin's push, Cui Yuan's feet stumbled and she sat down on the ground.

"Dad, if you want to hit me, just hit me." Mo Hao stepped forward and stopped in front of Cui Yuan.

Mo Jin slapped Mo Hao on the back, "It's you I'm hitting."

"That's enough!" Mo Han grabbed Mo Jin's hand, glared at Mo Jin and said, "What are you doing? What a big mistake you made to beat me like this?"

Mo Jin was glared at by Mo Han's stern eyes, hesitated for a moment, snorted and shook her hand away, turned around and sat on the bench again.

Grandma, who had gone back to her room to get ready for bed, heard the noise and came out tremblingly on crutches. She pointed at Mo Jin and said, "What are you doing? Are you going to beat my precious grandson again?"

"It's just that he didn't play enough in the past, so he didn't want to make progress. He couldn't even pass the general high school entrance examination."

It turned out to be this.

Mo Han remembered that Mo Hao did not do well in the high school entrance examination, or did very poorly in the high school entrance examination, so that he could only go to a vocational school with money because he could have gone to a good key high school.

This incident made Mo Jin, who hoped to have a successful son, angry for a long time.

During the winter vacation in her previous life, she found a part-time job and didn't go home, so she didn't encounter this scene. What she didn't expect was that half a year had passed and Mo Jin was still so angry that he wanted to beat someone up. So in the past six months, the family has been a

What does it look like?

"Oh, so what if you go to a vocational high school? Now that Mo Hao knows that if you work hard, you will definitely be successful in the future." Grandma advised earnestly.

"If you're to blame, it's your fault." Grandma turned around and pointed at Cui Yuan, who was being helped up by Mo Han, "I didn't teach the child properly."

"What does this have to do with mom?" Mo Han was speechless. Grandma felt sorry for her grandson, but she accused Cui Yuan.

"What do you know, if your mother wasn't tired from doing some work and didn't have the energy to teach Xiao Hao properly, Xiao Hao would have failed the exam?"

Mo Hao looked at his grandma stubbornly and said loudly, "It's my fault that I didn't study hard. It's none of my business."

Mo Jin, who had just calmed down, became irritable again, "How can you be justified in not studying hard? Now I feel embarrassed when I mention you when I go out!"

"Are you really good for me, or are you afraid of being embarrassed?"
Chapter completed!
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