Feng Han opened it and hummed, but when he saw the dialogue above, he was dumbfounded, who confessed to Han Wu for him?

And was cruelly rejected!?

Seeing the seamless dialogue, Feng Han couldn't help but shout, "Mom, is Su Su moving my phone?"

"yes!"

"But does she know how to type?"

"No!"

That's very strange, could it be that the kindergarten teacher did it, would there be such a lack of heart?

Feng Han directly called Han Wu back.

Seeing Feng Han's call, it means that he has gone home and is fine, but Han Wu is a little nervous, what he said before on Hum Ha is too ruthless, as if they only cooperated before, and there was no emotion at all, and now, the time to come is finally here!

"Hey. It was Feng Han's voice.

"Hey, listen to me," Han Wu was anxious to defend herself, "I ......"

"It's better for you to listen to me first," Feng Han said indifferently, "I miss you very much~"

He, what does he mean? Is it to learn from Su Su to speak, or is it a true expression? Or is it that he wants to give himself a chance again?

It should be the third possibility, Han Wu thought seriously and replied cautiously, "I, I agree that you miss me." After saying that, Han Wu was ashamed of himself, eh, what did I say!

Feng Han was not surprised by this answer, since she used her face as the hero of the comics, she had already expected that the girl Huaichun was always poetic.

As for the cold refusal on hum, it was obviously panic and unscrupulous words after being told that her heart was broken, Feng Han could understand, after all, she was her nominal brother, and she was mediocre, if her brother really wanted to deal with her, she would definitely be flustered.

"I'm quite satisfied with this answer," Feng Han revealed the previous grievances and asked, "Are you busy with schoolwork now?"

"Fortunately, although I learned more things, it was actually very easy, and I was able to work in some less important classes. Han Wu said proudly, he finally passed the test, he finally had no friends, and he could finally continue to cooperate and make money!

Feng Han asked again, "Does your school have an animation club, a comic club or anything like that?"

"Of course there is, and there are a lot of them, after all, we are an art academy, in addition to Chinese painting, Western painting, printmaking, comics are also a very important category, and now it is particularly dynamic. "Han Wu saw that the comic club was recruiting new people today.

Feng Han suggested, "In fact, if you can join this kind of club and usurp the power to become the president, you can hand over some less important work to other students in the future, and then give them some money, with our income, it is completely affordable, and it can also make yourself easier and more efficient. ”

"What you say makes sense, the cost of learning art is very large, and most of the students' families are under some pressure to deal with it, if I can make money while playing, I think they will definitely be happy, so that I can promote the progress of "Meteor Garden" faster!" Han Wu said excitedly, "You are getting smarter and smarter now!"

"Cleverness has always been there, only now it's been exposed. Feng Han smiled.

"Hmph, pretend to be profound~" Han Wu pouted and smiled.

At this time, Shi Yasong came back from outside, and when he saw the dormitory elder who had been sullen, he suddenly smiled, and hurriedly leaned over to eavesdrop, is it a boyfriend or a boyfriend?

Han Wu found Shi Yasong for the first time, because the bedroom suddenly brightened up, she hurriedly said, "That's it, I'm going to sleep, bye~"

After ending the call with Han Wu, Feng Han called Su Huan again, they hadn't seen each other for half a month, Feng Han missed her very much, although Su Huan's voice was still lazy and couldn't hear any big waves, but Feng Han knew that she must miss herself as if she missed her.

So Feng Han decided to go to the capital again this weekend, this time to discuss the route with Huan Huan, he didn't want to spend all his time in traffic jams.

The next day, when Feng Han got up, Lao Han was gone, and now he is racing against time, replacing the serial, and a lot of things have to be changed, and tonight they are going to do the first printing, and tomorrow they will officially distribute the goods, the first printing of 30,000 copies, if these can be sold out, it will be a great success, after all, this is just the beginning.

Seeing Lu Youxi again, she was doing everything as usual, and she still smiled at Feng Han, hoping that after this handshake and peace, this girl would not have any more tricks.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom, the existing students in the class shouted "Mosaic, Mosaic!" under the coaxing of Yun Dachuan.

Feng Han's mosaic has been known to everyone, not only the students saw it through the news, but this video was also edited and spread on the Internet, Feng Han and Dongyang dinosaurs really became popular.

Feng Han knew about it, and the kid from Lan Jingling also forwarded it and @ him, and the little kid simply added fuel to the fire.

Facing the jokes of his classmates, Feng Han laughed it off, and when he returned to his seat, Yun Dachuan expressed his gratitude to Feng Han, "Thank you, Brother Feng, it's so dangerous, I saved the penultimate place." ”

The implication is that Feng Han is naturally the penultimate one, but the gap with Yun Dachuan is narrowing, because Feng Han's language score is super high, social science is not low, and the other two subjects are not deliberately wrong, so the chrysanthemum of the chrysanthemum class is about to explode.

Well, that's a metaphor.

Yun Dachuan's tablemate also said, "You have three articles on the Sanjiang Pavilion at the same time, creating a new history." ”

Is it the rise of big names, the literary trench and the literary sau?

Will anyone call themselves Han Sanwen in the future?

Feng Han took a moment, smiled and patted Yun Dachuan's shoulder, "Don't worry, next time there will be no accidents, you will definitely be the third from the bottom." ”

This spearhead is directed at Luyouxi.

Lu Youxi looked at Feng Han with some grievances, "Didn't you already shake hands and make peace, if you don't bury me, will I die?"

Good guy, the Northeast dialect has been sorted out, "I'm sorry, big girl, I'm conditioned, I'll change." ”

Looking at Feng Han's super high-scoring language papers, Lu Youxi was envious, and he didn't know if his total score would be so much.

The last class in the morning was Chinese, after Mr. Zu Xiao came in, he saw that Feng Han was already in place, so he didn't ask much, it was said on the news, he went to help dig dinosaurs, and said in a low-key manner that he would not appear on camera.

Lao Zu gave a lecture directly, and when there were still a few minutes left, he had something important to announce, "There are still a few days before the Double Ninth Festival, and the Double Ninth Festival, climbing and appreciating chrysanthemums is an important tradition in my country, so I decided to take everyone to Hengzhen to climb the mountain on Sunday." ”

Speaking of this, everyone cheered, how good a group trip is, but then it made people a little depressed, "In addition, everyone will write a poem with the theme of chrysanthemum." ”

Sunday?

Feng Han raised his hand, "Teacher, can you not go?"