Chapter 77: This Is My Parent 2

After finishing his homework, Han also looked up at the time, it was almost five o'clock in the afternoon, that woman should have a message back to him, right??

Thinking like this, he reached for his phone, which had been turned off all afternoon, and pressed the power button.

After the phone was turned on, it showed several missed calls and several unread text messages.

Han also hooked the corners of his lips, and slowly glanced at the missed call, two of Shen Liangyu's calls, and one of his mother's.

He frowned, and clicked on his text message again, in addition to the three advertisements, it was a message sent to him by her mother: "Son, why is the phone turned off?" ”

Other than that, there is no other information.

The smile on the corner of Han Ye's lips gradually disappeared.

All afternoon!! A whole afternoon!! The woman didn't even send him a text message, and she didn't ask him how he was doing with his homework!!

The more Han Ye thought about it, the more he felt panicked, and the whole person couldn't help but start to be irritable again.

Just as he was about to send a message to Yu Wanwan, his movements suddenly stopped.

Wait a minute, why does he care so much about whether Yu Wanwan sends a message to himself, why does he care about her so much, they are just a tutor and a student, and it is normal for her not to reply to her message.

So why did he take the initiative to message her?

Han Ye only felt that there was an idea in his heart that was about to emerge, but he quickly pressed that idea down, he dropped the mobile phone in his hand, turned his head and stared at the cars coming and going on the road outside the window for a while, then picked up the mobile phone again, found Shen Liangyu's number and dialed it out, and said, "Hey, come out, play ball with me." ”

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The short four-day National Day holiday in the third year of high school passed quickly.

On October 5th, the students in the third year of high school will return to school and continue the hard and difficult life of the third year of high school.

Because they have just taken a few days off, the students who have returned to school have obviously not put their minds away, and there is a lack of discipline in the classroom, yawning, dozing off, everything.

After school in the evening, the head teacher of Han Ye's class entered the class with a bunch of long strips.

He walked to the podium, glanced at the students in the classroom who were about to rush out of the class, slapped his hand on the podium and said, "Sit down, look at you one by one, do you think it's still a holiday??" ”

The head teacher shouted like this, and the classroom immediately fell silent.

"In this monthly exam, our class's grades are very poor!" The head teacher stretched out his hand and lifted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said to the students sitting in the classroom with a serious expression: "In the past, the grade ranking of our class was in the fourth place, next to the three key classes, but this time, the ranking of our class actually fell to the sixth place!" Two of them fell all at once, what are you all thinking in your heads!? ”

The students in the class, listening to the words of the class teacher, lowered their heads one by one, and did not even dare to come out.

"With your attitude, how can you be admitted to a major university!?" The head teacher continued to slap the table and yelled at them: "Most of the students, their grades are still stagnant, and even regressed, which is an incredible thing for senior high school students!" In this exam, only one person in our class has made great progress!! ”