"Oh, shallow as a village woman's knowledge." Han Jiazhi was very unconvinced by this sentence: "Then you'd better deduct your pocket money so that you don't have a penny left, so I don't need to study diligently." After all, you broke the contract first, and in that case, I don't have to go to that damn school anymore! ”

After speaking, Han Jiazhi stood up from the sofa and turned around and left angrily.

"Jiazhi!"

Han Yan looked at the back of Han Jiazhi leaving, and her head hurt even more. The aunt poured a glass of warm water for Han Yan, and Han Yan felt more comfortable with a cup of warm water.

Han Yan leaned back on the sofa and sighed. She rubbed her temples and said to her aunt in a tired tone: "At ten o'clock, give Jiazhiwen a glass of milk and tell her to rest early." ”

The aunt replied, "Yes, ma'am." ”

At this time, Han Yan's mobile phone rang suddenly. Han Yan answered the phone while cleaning up the documents on the desktop.

After hanging up the phone, Han Yan stood up from the sofa in full gear, swept away the tiredness on her face, calmly took her things and left the house again, and rushed to the company.

Han Jiazhi was lying on the bed, and his mobile phone kept vibrating. She picked up her phone irritably and glanced at it, and it was full of messages from Natsuki Xiu.

Click in and see, good guy, she actually made the notes into a Word document. Each subject and each paragraph are neatly classified and organized, and even some drafts are listed behind some formulas, as if Han Jiazhi can't understand it.

In addition to the notes, there are also today's homework, as well as her own dictated recordings of problem solving, and tomorrow's preview content, all of which were sent in one go.

Han Jiazhi couldn't help but sigh: "It's worthy of Xia Muxiu, it's really as careful as a hair." ”

Han Jiazhi swiped it casually a few times, felt very bored, and quit again. She simply put down her phone, intending to close her eyes and squint for a moment.

As a result, as soon as she put down her phone, Xia Muxiu's call came.

After the phone was connected, Xia Muxiu directly said with a face: "Han Jiazhi, don't lie on the bed and pretend to be dead for me, hurry up and finish today's homework." ”

Han Jiazhi was surprised: "Have you pressed the monitor at my house?" ”

Xia Muxiu said straight to the point: "Don't talk about these things, I have sent you my notes today, as well as the homework assigned by the teacher." ”

"It's too dedicated."

"Take your money, of course, to help you get things done. By the way, which university are you going to go to? ”

"I didn't think about it, but my mom might let me go abroad."

Xia Muxiu on the other end of the phone was suddenly silent for a while, and it took nearly half a minute before answering: "Oh." ”

"By the way, I just ...... with my mom"

Before Han Jiazhi finished speaking, Xia Muxiu interrupted: "It's late, I still have a lot of homework to write, so I'll hang up first." ”

After speaking, Xia Muxiu didn't wait for Han Jiazhi's response, and hung up the phone.

Han Jiazhi looked at the phone with a black screen with a surprised face, she was actually hung up by two people today, and she was the only one who hung up other people's phones before!

"Huh? Is the world crazy? I, Han Jiazhi, was hung up by someone?! And again!! ”

The more Han Jiazhi thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply got up and played two games.

As a result, she found that she had been really unlucky lately, and she knelt ten times in a row while playing games. Usually if Liu Dingli is here, she can still scold Liu Dingli for being angry, but unfortunately the goods are still lying in the hospital.

Han Jiazhi, who has nowhere to go, turned off the computer, put on a black waistless short T, and paired it with a black sexy miniskirt. She generally doesn't wear a skirt because it's inconvenient to hit someone.

But today, she is purely for fun. If she can meet a few guys who don't have long eyes halfway, then she won't let it go easily, and nothing is more effective than beating people.

In this world, you can't just let her sulk in life.

Han Jiazhi, who was neatly dressed, took on the white baseball cap and walked towards the door unscrupulously, his fingers turned the baseball cap in his hand for a moment, and he walked to the door briskly.

She had just changed her shoes when the door was suddenly opened.

Han Yan, who had just escaped from the company, stood at the door in the dust, staring at Han Jiazhi in the room.

At the moment when Han Jiazhi was stunned, the baseball bat in his hand fell to the ground.

Han Yan glanced up and down at Han Jiazhi, and asked knowingly, "It's so late, where are you going?" ”

Han Jiazhi sneered: "Recently, I have committed Tai Sui, and I want to worship Tai Sui." ”

Han Yan walked into the house, put the things in her hand aside, and asked rhetorically, "Wearing a miniskirt to worship Tai Sui at night?" ”

Han Jiazhi's face did not change and said: "Sincerity is spiritual." ”

Han Yan took off the high heels on her feet, too lazy to continue playing word games with Han Jiazhi, and said directly in a commanding tone: "Go back to my room and sleep." ”

Han Jiazhi knew that it was hopeless for him to go out, and the resentment in his heart became more and more intense. With nowhere to vent her anger, she threw aside her freshly worn shoes and walked back to her room barefoot.

"Han Jiazhi, don't you want your hat?" Han Yan asked.

Han Jiazhi didn't look back and said, "Don't do it, I feel annoyed when I see it." ”

Han Yan picked up the hat and asked, "Is it annoying to see the hat, or is it annoying to see me?" ”

Han Jiazhi didn't answer, but the answer was clear to both of them.

Han Yan patted the non-existent dust on the hat, and then put the hat aside.

After Han Jiazhi returned to the room, he nestled into the quilt angrily. If a person has an anger bar, then her anger value must be at its peak, and she may break the rage bar at any time.

Everything that has happened in the past few days has annoyed her.

Pocket money being deducted by the capitalists, encountering a few disgusting mad dogs in a bar, and that ridiculous adventure. All of this made her feel resentful, and she had no way to vent it.

Is it because of Festinger's Law? Or is she really too old?

There were so many things that annoyed her during this time, and they appeared one after another. It's as if someone is playing a prank, putting banana peels all over the road of her life.

Every time she got up and tried to beat up the prankster, she stepped on another banana peel and fell on her back.

She'll never be able to hide from those banana peels, and she'll never find the prankster.

The only thing she could do was to hold back her anger and sleep until dawn.

Today is bad enough, can something worse happen tomorrow?

Before falling asleep, Han Jiazhi thought so. But the day after she woke up, she suddenly found that the phrase feng shui turns in turn may just be used to deceive children.

Han Jiazhi woke up to the sound of a quarrel.

Her mother hysterically questioned her father, who was silent most of the time.

Han Jiazhi opened the door and looked down at the arguing couple upstairs. She saw her mother, Han Yan, throw a stack of photos in her hand into the face of her father, Zheng Zhong.

Zheng Zhong turned his face slightly, but he didn't dodge the oncoming pile of photos.

In Han Jiazhi's impression, his father is always so obedient in front of his mother, as if he has no temper. In this way, he is even more like a shrew who sets off his mother.

Immediately afterwards, she heard Han Yan question Zheng Zhong:

"Where's this bastard?"