"I'm so curious, a person with magical logic who doesn't even know how to say sorry and thank you, where did he get the courage to say that I was rude. Han Shi looked at Yang Lulu and said, "Can you tell me?"

There is a difference between a cold tone and a cold tone, Han Shi's tone is just cold, and An Li can be called cold, the former is just a cold tone but has emotions, but this is no emotion, just like Bingfeng.

But now Yang Lulu felt that Han Shi's words were cold, like ice picks, piercing into the bone marrow, so that she had no room to refute at all, and tears were rolling in her eyes.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuyuan's friends were about to cry, and scolded loudly: "Han Shi, how can you bully people like this." ”

"Being beautiful is always privileged, and people will always help their relatives and ignore them, so when you see a beautiful friend crying, you will scold you as if you have no brains. Han Shi said: "Then now you can use a little brain to think about it, is there something wrong with my words?"

Jiang Yuyuan's gaze was eager to pierce Han Shi's heart with ten thousand arrows, but when Han Shi asked like this, he couldn't say anything when he opened his mouth.

Yang Lulu took a hard breath, suppressed the tears in his eyes, and then walked to the classmate at the door.

"Thank you. ”

Yang Lulu bent down to thank him, startling the classmate, and hurriedly waved his hand, saying that it was nothing.

After doing all this, Yang Lulu walked up to Han Shi and asked, "Now, I ask you to write a story for our broadcasting agency." ”

"Nope. Han Shi refused neatly.

"Why, I asked very politely, and depending on your performance in the deformation meter, it only takes an hour to write a film, why don't you agree. Seeing that he had done this, Han Shi still didn't agree, and Yang Lulu was anxious.

"Bill Gates has hundreds of billions, do you think he will be willing if I ask him to give me 10 or 20 million?" Han Shi asked coldly

Yang Lulu said: "Of course not. ”

"Why not? I will politely ask Bill Gates, and one or two million is nothing to him, and Bill Gates can earn it back in less than a month or two. "Who do you think you are, and why did Bill Gates give you money. Jiang Yuyuan couldn't help but sneer.

Han Shi stopped talking and took out his notes to write down something.

Jiang Yuyuan saw that Han Shi was ignoring people again, and wanted to say something, but before he could say it, he suddenly realized what he had just said: Who do you think you are, why did Bill Gates give you money.

It's like Han Shi asked Bill Gates for 20 million, no matter how polite he is, 20 million is not so important to Bill Gates, but there is no need for people to give it to you.

The same is true of the article, no matter how polite Yang Lulu is, an article only takes very little time for Han Shi, but why did Han Shi agree?

"Han Shi, if you don't agree, you must not be able to write it, the metamorphosis and "Pinocchio" are all fake. Jiang Yuyuan made a final effort.

Just like stuffing pig hair in his ears, Han Shi didn't pay attention to it, Jiang Yuyuan and Yang Lulu walked away, and he had already written several pages in his notebook.

Han Shi, who has tens of thousands of books in his head, even if he removes the existence of both Blue Star and Earth, there are thousands of them, and just taking out a random online article is enough for the broadcasting club, but why?

Why did Han Shi spend this time?

is like what was said in "Ace Agent", reality is not making movies, and Han Shi is not an urban YY article, as long as he is provoked, he will throw out a classic slap in the face, hmm...... It's a waste of time, it's better to read a book.

As for the matter of duty, Han Shi has already handed it over to Zhao Fan and Zhang Liang, and there is no need to do it yourself if someone else can do it for him.

November is the time when the top students grow wildly.

Removing the god of learning that the dragon sees the beginning but does not see the end, the highest level of the scholar is not to communicate with people who are below 15 in the math test.

"Ding Ding"

School is out, and students are rushing out of school.

Han Shi didn't panic, at this time, it was crowded when he went out early, so it was better to read a book in the classroom, and wait for someone to go out without delay.

"Senior brother...... If you're okay today, you can go to our house and play games. Meng Jun invited.

"Next time. Han Shi said.

Meng Jun's mood was slightly less pleasant, oh, he left with the big-nosed classmate, and when the two disappeared in front of him, Han Shi slowly got up and packed his schoolbag.

When you walk to the snack bar......

"Eh, what are you doing in such a hurry, brother, in a hurry to save the world?" Cen Sheng shouted, "There's a new snack in the store, come and try it?"

"Next time. ”

Han Shi is going home at half past six today, so he won't go no matter what the invitation is today.

There are very important things waiting for him to do, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is more important than saving the world.

At about 6:17, Han Shi took a taxi to the gate of the community, he did not enter the community directly, but came to the supermarket located not far from the community, of course, he did not go directly to the supermarket, he stopped at a small stall next to the supermarket.

The small stall is owned by an uncle in his sixties, who is very strong, so every Thursday he will carry a little fruit grown by himself to sell, including persimmons.

"Here, this is the hard persimmon left for you, a total of five catties, count you thirteen yuan. The uncle brought the persimmons that had been prepared a long time ago to Han Shi.

The persimmons sold by this uncle were the ones that Han Shi visited hundreds of nearby persimmons to find the most delicious, that is, the uncle only came from two to half past six in the afternoon on Thursday, and if he missed it, he would have to wait for another week, so Han Shi would push everything over.

There is no mistake, to save the world, how important is to buy good persimmons.

Paying and carrying the persimmons home, Han Shi went directly into the kitchen as soon as he got home, washed the persimmons and then peeled them all, the knife skills were very good, cut them in half horizontally, and placed them on the iron plate, one by one, it looked very beautiful.

Especially in Han Shi's eyes, marinate it with secret icing for a while.

After doing all this, Han Shi put the iron plate into the oven, used the oven, and adjusted it to the lowest temperature, and after it was baked, it was Han Shi's favorite persimmon cake.

"The trick I read in the book yesterday, dried persimmons should be hard and delicious. "I watched it yesterday, and Han Shi came to experiment today.

About four hours ago, the dried persimmons were baked, in fact, generally speaking, dried persimmons are better under natural light, but that takes a few days, and Han Shi can't wait so long.

"It seems that the plane country has not been written for seven or eight days. Han Shi ate dried persimmons, looked at the computer, and suddenly remembered the flat country.

It's time to write, so Han Shi began to crack typing, and the speed was very fast, and the plot of color leather was quickly written out by Han Shi.

I'll send it after I'm done, and as for "Ants", let's wait...... (To be continued.) )