??Han Feng's body suddenly stiffened.

Fog grass!

My sister actually found it!!!

"You've read it wrong?"

Han Feng laughed dryly.

"Won't."

Han Rongrong blinked her big eyes, "I can't recognize the wrong person, Humph, it seems that my brother is going to have a new title. Mr. Han is picking flowers late at night."

Han Feng: →_→

"Tell me honestly."

Han Rongrong was full of curiosity, "What do you want to do with your brother?"

"cough."

"that."

Han Feng pondered for a moment and said carefully, "If I said I went there for technical exchanges, would you believe it?"

“…”

Han Rongrong looked at her brother like a fool.

Do you believe this?!

Her little head was thinking for a long time. There was only one possibility that her brother could go to Teacher Zhao’s bed in the middle of the night, that is... because of love?

oh.

I understand...

"elder brother."

Han Rongrong suddenly understood, "If you really like Teacher Zhao, you can be more open and upright next time. I...I won't stop you."

Han Feng: “…”

"I didn't let you be together before because I was afraid that the activities funding was exposed."

Han Rongrong frowned, "I didn't expect that because I didn't agree, my brother could only go and secretly look at Teacher Zhao in the middle of the night... It was my fault."

"Brother~"

"I support you~"

Han Rongrong waved her pink fist, full of encouragement.

What nonsense!

Han Feng was amused and crying.

pity.

Just as he was about to defend himself, he remembered that if he didn't admit that he liked Miss Zhao, he would probably admit that he would've "Mr. Han picked flowers late at night"?

The two harms are the least.

then.

Han Feng could only sigh, "Okay, I admit that I'm a little nice to Miss Zhao. Haha, our family has grown up with fuzzy."

"That's not!"

Han Rongrong stood up proudly.

for a long time.

Brother and sister say goodbye.

Han Feng felt warm in his heart.

certainly.

What he didn't know was that just after he left, Xiao Rongrong quietly sent what he had just said to Teacher Zhao.

"Teacher and teacher!"

"Look!"

"My brother likes you!"

Han Rongrong was excited.

"Why?"

Miss Zhao was confused.

Han Feng...

Have a good impression of yourself?!

She didn't believe it, but the voice...

suddenly.

Miss Zhao looked at the night sky and suddenly felt that today was no longer the loneliness of the past... Perhaps, it is not a bad thing for someone to think about it?

"Han Feng."

Miss Zhao suddenly laughed.

"Hmph!"

Han Rongrong stood up proudly, don’t worry, brother, when you come next time, I will prepare my sister-in-law’s strategy...

And at this time.

Han Feng had just returned to Tianfeng City.

Buzz

The cell phone vibrates.

Han Feng glanced at the class group news. In order to facilitate Han Feng to attend the parent meeting, Miss Zhao asked them all to join the parent group.

Um……

"I heard that Han Feng is going back to Tianfeng City today, and the journey is smooth sailing~" Zichen's mother.

"Come here to play anytime when you have time." Zi Lei's father.

"Hmph!" Daddy Tuduo.

“…”

Han Feng was amused and crying.

It is worthy of being a parent group.

Everyone has no names, only xx dad and xx mom.

It's really...

"Um."

Back to the city center.

Han Feng saw the vast crowd of salted fish on the street and saw people who were only internship and F-seasons, and he returned to his mind.

oh……

Come back.

This trip really refreshed my cognition.

The strength is the same as the salary.

You are in a small county town, 1800/2500 a month, and you are happy and have food and drinks, but if you go to Beijing...

Oh, waiver.

Students who have just graduated from 5,000 yuan, are just workers, and live less than 10,000 yuan a month, and live less than 20,000 yuan a month. If they are 50,000 yuan a month, they are called unable to get a household registration. If they are not satisfied, they will return to their hometown sooner or later. If they are 80,000 yuan a month, they will be unable to get a household registration. For the sake of their children, they can only go back.

In that kind of city, an annual salary of one million is considered to be a stable life.

Um……

After tax.

You are not qualified to force the household to speak before tax.

This is the pure reality.

And Hongye City...

That's probably the case.

Because of generations of superiority and struggle, now parents in Hongye City are richer than the other. Even if they are of average talent, they can still reach D level!
To be continued...