Chapter 75

"Why are you coming home so late?"

Somehow, every time Han's mother had a slightly good impression of Han Yue, and felt that she might not embarrass herself, Han Yue's behavior always made her shake again.

Han Yiyi returned to her room to study as soon as she got out of school.

But Han Yue didn't go home until late at night, and such a gap knocked Han's mother's impression of the two back to its original shape.

A daughter who will only disgrace her is of no use to her.

"You learn from your sister, and you go home to do your homework as soon as you get out of school! As an older sister, I don't study hard to set an example for my sister, and I go out all day long! You're not ashamed, I'm ashamed! ”

"There's something going on at school, and I'm coming back late."

Since Han Yue decided to regain everything she wanted for the original owner, her attitude towards Han's mother was not so indifferent.

Even if Han's mother still accused her indiscriminately at this time, she still gave a reasonable explanation.

Although Han Mu didn't believe it, her expression softened a little.

"Something at school? What can you do on your first day of school? ”

However, instead of continuing to dwell on this matter, she asked the question she was most concerned about:

"By the way, how many shifts have you been assigned to?"

Han's mother knew that the students of the first college were ranked according to their grades.

The higher the ranking, the better the results and the more promising they are.

In fact, she had always wanted Han Yue to be assigned to the seventh class taught by Tan Yanpeng, and although the ranking of the seventh class was very low, it was not the last class after all.

Moreover, Tan Yanpeng is always a relative of the Han family, even if he dislikes Han Yue again, he will look at Mrs. Han's face and take care of Han Yue.

However, Han's mother felt that with Han Yue's strength, it was barely possible to enter the seventh class, and it was estimated that she had entered the penultimate tenth class.

And the reason why she asked Han Yue at this time was that she didn't have any hope, she just wanted to make herself die.

"One shift."

Han Yue replied lightly.

"What? A class? ”

Han Mu stood up from the sofa suddenly.

The next moment, her gaze at Han Yue suddenly turned cold:

"Han Yue, you are in high school, when will you be able to change your braggart problem? With your grades, you are also worthy of a class? ”

"If you don't learn like this and only know how to lie all day long, even if you can enter the first academy now, you will be kicked out sooner or later!"

She originally planned to warn Han Yue a few words and let her focus on studying, but she didn't expect Han Yue to lie about the class assignment, and it was this kind of lie that could be easily exposed.

Saying that, Han's mother thought of the previous bet that Han Yue had made with Mrs. Han without shame.

She suddenly realized that Han Yue would soon take the initiative to drop out of school, and then give up the place to the son of the third uncle's family.

Suddenly, she was even more congested.

"I don't want you to be so good that you can win me glory. But just don't embarrass me, is it that hard to do? ”

"I'm in the first shift."

Han Yue knew that he wouldn't believe Han's mother's explanation, and he didn't plan to listen to her nagging anymore, so he turned around and walked upstairs directly.

And just as she was about to go upstairs, Han Yiyi happened to come down from upstairs.

Han Yue glanced at Han Yiyi, then looked at Han Mu and said:

"Don't you want to know if I'm lying? Ask her! Let's see if I've been assigned to a class. ”

After speaking, Han Yue didn't look at Han's mother again, and turned around and went back to his room directly.

"Han Yue, what is your attitude?"

Han Mu crossed her waist and watched Han Yue's figure disappear at the staircase with an angry expression.

Then, she took a deep breath, and then turned her head and asked Han Yiyi:

"Yiyi, you said, how many classes was Han Yue assigned to?"

“......”

Han Yiyi's face was a little ugly, but she had to admit it.

"Mom, she's in the first shift."