First-class beef, in the osmanthus-flavored private room on the second floor.

The crystal glass dining table looked extremely neat... Five small pots, either clear soup or spicy red oil soup, filled the private room with gentle steam.

"Xiao Qian wants to eat this!"

"Mom, mommy, Xiaoqian, don't eat these green things." Xiaoqian hugged Chen Shu's left arm pitifully and said aggrievedly.

Chen Shuyi said sternly: "No, you must eat it. These are green leafy vegetables."

"never!"

Xiao Qian turned her little head and looked at her father, Han Wenzhi.

"Hey, green leafy vegetables are good for your health." Han Wenzhi chuckled warmly, but without hesitation, he picked up a piece of spinach and placed it on Xiao Qian's plate.

Xiaoqian's expectant eyes dimmed instantly.

She stared at the piece of green stuff aggrievedly, took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, as if she was looking forward to death, and reluctantly swallowed the green stuff.

The other side.

Han Wenguang and Han Dong chatted casually, and Han Zehui occasionally added a word or two beside them, creating a harmonious atmosphere.

"Brother, you are so awesome."

Han Zehui sighed: "In my college entrance examination, only seven students in the class were admitted to major universities."

Uncle Han Wenguang also lamented a few words, followed by a generous speech of encouragement, and did not hesitate to praise him.

Han Zehui glanced at his father's excited expression, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

There is a huge gap between ordinary universities, undergraduate universities and first-class universities.

But in fact, after graduation, as long as you work hard and work hard, the difference will basically be the same.

pity.

Han Wenguang has a dream, which is the dream of college.

…

Wow.

The spicy red oil soup is boiling, tumbling with fat beef rolls, potato slices, lettuce, and four or five round quail eggs.

Han Dong ate big mouthfuls without stopping, like a whirlwind.

"Here, this kid...is he too stressed and exhausted?"

Han Wenguang secretly smacked his tongue, but he never thought that his nephew Han Dong was a martial arts practitioner.

He pondered for a while and then looked at his second brother Han Wenzhi:

"Wen Zhi, I guess Xiaodong has been exhausted recently, so this won't work. Anyway, today is Sunday, let him have a rest, and Xiaohui will take him out for a walk later."

——

An hour later, at the door of Yipin Supreme Fat Cow.

Wearing short sleeves and cropped trousers, Han Zehui's breasts have begun to grow in size, there are some freckles on her face, and she has her hair pulled back twice, making her look like a young girl.

She looked at Han Dong: "Xiaodong, where do you want to go?"

On the order of her father Han Wenguang, Han Zehui was going to take Han Dong for a walk. By the way, he asked about Han Dong's academic performance...how did he improve so much!

Notice.

Regardless of Han Wenguang or Han Wenzhi, the educational philosophy is based on trust and giving unconditional trust to children. Even if teachers report problems, they first ask the children their own thoughts and instill the concepts of respect and autonomy.

This also leads to... They never lie, let alone brag.

Han Dong replied: "Sister Hui, I'm free to do whatever I want."

"Well, my roommates happen to be nearby." Han Zehui's slender fingers tapped the screen of her phone and sent a WeChat message: "Let's go over quickly and meet them."

Said.

She took Han Dong's arm and walked towards the meeting point, which was about one kilometer away.

…

In the afternoon, there were only a few pedestrians passing by, and the warmth and warmth created a lazy and quiet atmosphere.

Han Zehui pulled Han Dong and hurried to the edge of a square, looking left and right, looking for her college roommates.

"Xiaoyan!"

Han Zehui suddenly waved his hand, and Han Dong turned his head to look.

There were three girls in the distance, and a boy walked towards them... headed by the boy with neat hair and wearing a thin windbreaker, followed by a girl with fair skin, an oval face and a cherry mouth, and the other two girls walked at the back.

Han Zehui's eyes lit up and he stepped forward: "Xiaoyan, this is..."

She couldn't help but look at the boy.

These three girls were all her college roommates, headed by the fair-skinned and beautiful Chen Yan. As for the smiling boy, Han Zehui didn't know him.

"Hello."

The boy took the initiative and said, "I am Wang Kang, Chen Yan's high school classmate. I just worked as a driver for Chen Yan and the others, haha."

Han Zehui nodded, pointed at Han Dong and said, "This is my cousin Han Dong. He is still a senior in high school. Take him out for a walk."

Chen Yan glanced at Han Dong and said casually: "He's still a little brother."

Said.

Wang Kang walked aside and sent a WeChat voice message, seemingly communicating with his friends. The four girls chatted and discussed where to go, laughing and chatting constantly.

Han Zehui glanced at Wang Kang and said casually: "Did he drive you here?"

Chen Yan covered her mouth and said happily: "Yes, his family bought him an Audi A4L, and we just got to experience the ride of a good car."

Said.

There was a flash of amusement in her eyes.

Although Chen Yan is beautiful, she is only a sophomore girl, and she is not that deep-minded. She is just showing off. After all, it is quite satisfying to have such an outstanding boy pursuing her.

"kindness."

Han Zehui responded lightly, not caring, and turned to ask: "Then let's set off and go to Hongledi KTV?"

Hongledi KTV is nearby, so you don't need to take a car. It's very close. Besides, Han Zehui can't take Han Dong to a place too far away. It's just a good time to sing and relieve the stress of Han Dong's senior year in high school.

"OK."

Chen Yan nodded, and the other two girls agreed happily.

——

Hongledi KTV, medium-sized private room on the third floor.

Han Zehui and Chen Yan sat together, talking and laughing. Wang Kang sat on the other side of Chen Yan, with a gentle smile on his face. The other two girls asked for songs and sang, and the atmosphere was quite good.

But no matter how much Han Zehui persuaded him, Han Dong refused to sing.

After a while, they simply ignored Han Dong and ate popcorn and other snacks while drinking orange juice.

in the corner.

Han Dong leaned quietly on the sofa, too lazy to sing, and his mind was filled with thoughts about his martial arts level. He vaguely felt that... the bone breaking-in period of the fifth level was not so easy to pass.

Rank three, I'm afraid it's a little difficult.

"The current martial arts practice mainly focuses on looking for the gray air flow and the anode pile." He frowned: "The anode pile is already a profound pile skill, and it is difficult to obtain a more profound pile skill. Then we can only consider the aspect of the gray air flow.

"

Find more gray air flow and integrate it into your body to increase your physical fitness rapidly.

But the problem is.

After all, he was still a student. Even in his previous life, he was just entering society for the first time. He could only rely on online searches to speculate on the possibility of the existence of gray air currents.

suddenly.

A black shadow shot over.

Han Dong subconsciously raised his palm and slapped him. He immediately realized that Wang Kang wanted to slap him on the head, but he couldn't stop the movement. Wang Kang's right palm was immediately slapped away, and his whole arm was numb.

I almost fell on the sofa.

"Well."

Wang Kang looked embarrassed and a little embarrassed.

Chen Yan, who was sitting next to him, also looked over and frowned: "Little brother, Wang Kang is greeting you."

At this time in the private room, the song was coming to an end. Han Zehui went out to answer the phone. Anyone could hear the dissatisfaction in Chen Yan's crisp voice.

The other two girls looked at each other and paused the song that was about to be played.

"Well, sorry."
To be continued...