Seeing that it was Li Hao, Zhao Tao swept to Li Hao's side like a wind, pulled him to the corner, and whispered: "Brother, can you stop calling me like that, there are so many people here." ”

"Why, we made a bet, and we're willing to lose."

Li Hao said with a puzzled face.

Zhao Tao's face was purple like an eggplant, resisted the urge to scold, and begged for mercy: "Dad, I beg you, can you stop calling me son in public, other than that, you can call me anything." ”

"Grandson?"

“......”

Zhao Tao was thinking about whether to find someone to do Li Hao for a moment.

"This ......"

Zhao Tao's face was full of confusion, like a bitter melon, "Except for these two......"

"Oh......"

Li Hao nodded, and suddenly said: "Also, if you brush your son's face in public, it is equivalent to losing my face as a father." ”

"That's it, I'll call you Xiaotao in the future."

The corners of Zhao Tao's eyes twitched a few times, he took a deep breath, and said slowly: "Okay." ”

Li Hao patted Zhao Tao's shoulder with his hand, and said earnestly: "Xiao Tao, when you go out in the future, remember not to be hot-headed and bet with others at will, because there is no winner for gamblers, this is my father's advice to you." ”

Zhao Tao nodded stiffly, and Li Hao continued: "And Xiao Tao, your League of Legends skills still have a lot of room to rise, and my father is looking forward to the day when you can take over the three moves under me." ”

After speaking, Li Hao strode away with his hands in his hands, Zhao Tao looked at his back from behind, his mood was complicated, he was glad that Li Hao did not hype about the gambling game, but he was full of resentment, and he was unwilling to lose the bet.

"Senior, are you familiar with that boy?"

Xiao Linggang saw Li Hao and a boy talking in the corner from a distance, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Okay, well, we have a special relationship."

"Special?"

Xiao Ling rolled his eyes, thought for a while, and suddenly his face changed greatly, and he was shocked: "Ah! Senior, should you ...... It won't be ...... Be...... G......”

Li Hao didn't say a word, and directly played a brain jumper for her, rubbed Xiao Ling's hair and said, "What do you think about all day long, this little brain?" Where did you know all this weird stuff? ”

"Don't ...... Don't rub it, my hairstyle I've managed to get together is messed up. ”

Xiao Ling avoided Li Hao's ravage, and pouted, "Then what should I do?" Senior, you yourself said that you have a special relationship, I think about it...... I thought of it. ”

"Oh? Then do you want to let you see the manly side of my senior? ”

"Hehe, forget it...... Yikes! Senior, I was wrong! ”

Xiao Ling jumped up and ran away, Li Hao feigned a chase behind him, and the already chaotic classroom became a chicken.

"Who is that man, who is openly molesting the class flower of our class?"

"It seems to be from the last session, I saw him send Xiao Ling to school today."

"I'm sour, why does Xiao Ling's relationship with him seem so good, ahhhhh

"Brother, there's a lemon with you."

After playing for a while, Xiao Ling's little face was flushed, thin sweat oozed from his nose, and his hair was a little messy, but with a smile like water in his eyes, he sat on the seat and talked to Li Hao affectionately.

Looking at this scene in the eyes of the boys in the class, they felt as if something was broken in their hearts, and their hearts were distressed.

"The head teacher is here!"

I don't know who shouted, the originally noisy classroom immediately quieted down, everyone looked at the door, and a middle-aged man with heavy glasses walked in with a slightly receding hairline.

"Old Chen?"

Li Hao was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect that in addition to the same class number, Xiao Ling's homeroom teacher was the same person as he was in his third year of high school.

Chen Xiaole stood on the podium, looked around the classroom, and said with a smile: "Everyone find a seat and sit down first and pack up their things." ”

"Let me introduce myself, I am Chen Xiaole, the homeroom teacher of your third year of high school, who teaches mathematics, and I am fortunate to work hard with you in the future, and I hope I can get along well this year."

"I won't talk about more, there will be opportunities in the future, today, I called a few senior brothers and sisters from the previous class to come over and teach you the learning experience of the third year of high school."

"Now you're free to choose your seat."

After Chen Xiaole finished speaking, he nodded to Zhao Tao and the others who sat down, and when he saw Li Hao, he was stunned for a moment, and beckoned.

Li Hao followed Chen Xiaole to the outside of the corridor, and the busy students were running back and forth in the corridor, their faces full of nervousness and confusion about the future.

"Li Hao, why are you here?"

Chen Xiaole lit a cigarette and looked at the scenic road downstairs.

"I sent a schoolgirl, but I didn't expect you to teach her."

Li Hao watched Chen Xiaole smoking, frowned, and directly snatched the cigarette and snuffed it out, "Old Chen, smoking is harmful to your health and easy to get lung cancer, you smoke less." ”

It's no wonder that Li Hao is verbose, before he was reborn, when he had just graduated and worked, he heard that Chen Xiaole had left because of lung cancer.

I think it's inseparable from his usual heavy smoking, but now that I see it, I can persuade it.

Chen Xiaole smiled, and there seemed to be no surprise at Li Hao's behavior.

In the class, the person who has the best relationship with the teacher is often not the person with the best grades, but a person like Li Hao, whose grades are not top, but who can brag and fart and act as a comedian in the class.

The relationship between Li Hao and Chen Xiaole is very good, Li Hao has been calling Lao Chen for a year, although Lao Chen is serious in class, but after class, the whole person becomes approachable, mingling with students, and joking is the norm.

"By the way, how did you apply for the Chinese language major of the University of Finance and Economics, didn't you want to apply for the railway of the Jiaotong University before?"

Because there was no smoke, Chen Xiaole smashed his mouth and asked.

"Hey, I said I was looking for a girlfriend, do you believe it?"

Li Hao grinned.

Chen Xiaole glanced at Li Hao, and also smiled dumbly, "I still doubt other people's words, I believe your words." ”

"Wow, Lao Chen, I'll just say it casually, why do you believe it, do you think I'm such a superficial person?"

"Superficial or not, I don't know, anyway, it's not normal for you kid not to do something out of the ordinary."

"That's what my mom said about me, eh, my mom learned about my choice of major and almost broke my leg."

Chen Xiaole smiled, glanced at Li Hao's legs in a serious way, and then said, "You will also come to the stage and say a few words later." ”

"Huh?"

It will be Li Hao's turn to be surprised, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Lao Chen, are you sure?" Didn't I teach the younger students badly? ”

"Just go through the motions, you're in the third year of high school, and you have a scale in your heart, and you can also make a negative teaching material when you go up."

"Hey, Lao Chen, you're also bad."

……

Li Hao and Chen Xiaole continued to chatter in the corridor, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a beautiful shadow at the top of the staircase.

"Lao Chen, did you call Lin Qingyu too?"

"The top student in science, be a little more eloquent, and give those boys a chicken blood."

"No, are you sure she'll finish a good piece of chicken soup for the soul?"

"Isn't that just you?"

"Huh?"