Chapter 3 Encounter with the Little Milk Dog 3

Yu Wanwan raised her head and looked at the boy in front of her, but she was directly stunned.

It's him??

The sun shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, shedding warmth behind him.

The boy stood in the sunlight with his back to the window, his hands in his pockets, and the moment his clear eyes saw Yu Wanwan, his original impatient expression immediately turned into full of consternation.

"Come on, come on, let me introduce you, this is my son Han Ye, who is in the third year of high school in Jinling No. 1 Middle School, what are the grades, Professor Shen should have told you, it is the bottom in the grade, hey, I don't expect him to be admitted to any key universities, as long as he can go to a second school, I will be satisfied, but his current grades, I estimate that it is difficult to go to a junior college." Han Ye's father stood up and looked at his son with an expression of hatred.

Yu Wanwan hurriedly followed and stood up.

It was only after she stood up that she realized that this guy was too tall, and she had to raise her head to see his face.

Why didn't I find it when I was at the exit of the subway station just now, probably because I only had mineral water in the vending machine in my eyes at that time......

Han Ye stood in place, his eyes drooping slightly, looking at Yu Wanwan, who was just taller than his chest, he swept away the consternation in his eyes, pulled the corners of his mouth and laughed, and said in a lazy voice: "Junior high school student?? ”

Yu Wanwan froze suddenly, raised her head and glared at Han Ye and said, "I'm a freshman." ”

"Oh...... So short. The corners of Han Ye's lips hooked up a smile but not a smile, and after saying this, he sat down lazily on the sofa in the living room, and his two long legs almost stretched to Yu Wanwan's feet.

Han Ye's father looked at him, frowned and said, "Retract your legs, you don't stand, you don't sit, you don't sit, you're a girl, why are you so tall?" ”

"Cut ......" Han snorted disdainfully, but still silently retracted his legs.

"This kid doesn't talk big or small, don't take it to heart." Han Ye's father glared at his son again, then turned his head to Yu Wanwan and said with a smile: "But you will be his teacher in the future, if he makes you unhappy, you can smoke him as much as you want, you don't have to be polite to us." ”

Belch......

Yu Wanwan listened to his words, and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth, other parents were afraid that the teacher would abuse their children, why did this seem to want their son to be abused? ?

Han Ye rolled his eyes directly when he heard his father's words.

"Come on, come on, eat fruit, eat fruit!" While the few of them were talking, Han Ye's mother came out of the kitchen with the freshly cut fruit.

After she put a plate full of fruits on the coffee table in the living room, she sat down next to Yu Wanwan, looked at her with a smile and asked, "Wanwan, I heard Professor Shen say that you are the best among the freshmen in this year's class, how are you, have you just started school, are you still used to it?" ”

"It's good." Yu Wanwan nodded a little shyly and answered.

"How old are you this year??" Han Ye's mother continued to ask.

"I'll be eighteen in a few months."

"Huh? Then you're as big as Xiao, why are you in your freshman year? Han Ye's mother was full of enthusiastic smiles and chattered at night.