Monarch Overlooking the Starry Skies

50. Chapter 50 Han Dong (thanks to the lord Chirac Federico)

    There are still six days in the early morning of May 16 and the martial arts test.

    Amanda

    "Small, get up, get up and have breakfast with my brother."

    In the bedroom of her mother and Han Han, Han Dongxuan took her younger sister’s hair and screamed at the small, delicate and screaming nose.

    Pa

    Xiao Yan stretched out his small hand and patted Han Dong’s arm.

    No, Don'tBrotherXiaoxiao wants to sleep, don't get up. ”She looked at Han Dong in a confused way, squinting out, pondering for a while, then the little head turned in the direction, carrying Han Dong to continue to sleep.

    Han Dong patiently urged: "Get out of bed and have breakfast with your brother."

    Brother

    "Little cock is angry!"

    Xiao Yan sat up and yelled at Han Dong, and the hair was scattered.

    "Haha!"Han Dong picked up his sister Xiaoyan and went to the living room: "It should be early to get up early, sleep so early last night, still want to lazy bed, you are almost four years old, can't be lazy."

    "Hey, bad brother."

    Xiao Yan took his little head and topped his brother's chin. He could only accept the fact of getting up early with reluctance.

    next moment.

    Chen Shu took a simple breakfast and walked out. He yelled at Han Dong and laughed and laughed: "How did your child wake up Xiaoxiao and grab breakfast, or he will be late for school."

    "It’s late for being late, and it’s going to be a college entrance exam anyway.”

    Han Dong, a pair of fearless look, sat in a chair in a sly manner, and he was as stable as Taishan.

    Hey.

    Along with the bedroom door pushed open, a low cough sounded in the back: "cough."

    Han Dong looked back and saw the same early morning father Han Wenzhi. He hurriedly said: "What did I just say? Yes, you must not be late. Only going to school can make me happy. Going to school is the source of happiness, that is..."

    He can't edit it.

    Han Wenzhi rolled his eyes: "Bad boy, hurry to have breakfast, wait for Dad to send you to school."

    "I want to follow the father's decree."

    Han Dong arched his hand and would push his sister's sister, Xiao Yan, to his mother, and swallowed two fried eggs in one bite, eating it.

    How hopeful he is.

    This morning time can be slower and slower.

……

    At noon on May 16th, the classroom of the third and seventh classes.

    The third row against the wall.

    Han Dong sat firmly in his seat, and there was a geography book on the table in front of him. There was also a geographically wrong book that had been thrown into the table for several months.

    “Monsoon climate.”

    "Dream line, warp, weft."

    He snorted and flipped through the book, listening to the lectures of geography teacher Li Ming on the stage.

    Gu Yuanliang sat next to him, his face numb and stunned.

    One morning.

    It’s been a whole morning!

    At the same table, Han Dong is as crazy as he is, and he learns in an unprecedented way, and recognizes that every lesson is heard.

    "Not scientific."

    "He is a martial arts student, why should he study? The admission ticket for the martial arts test has been sent to him. ”

    Gu Yuanliang secretly pondered.

    Jingle Bell.

    The lunch break ringed through the school building.

    Han Dong packed up the books on the table and looked at Gu Yuanliang as usual. He smiled and said: "Where are you going to eat at noon, I will be with you."

    "Ahhhh…"

    Gu Yuanliang shuddered and turned his head and stared at Han Dong at the same table.

    In the city experimental middle school, students can choose to order food, or they can go out of school to solve the problem of lunch, but this time, Han Dong basically does not attend school, let alone eat together.

……

    A street at the back of the school.

    In a small shop with authentic mala Tang, the students who are crowded with the city's experiments are mainly students from the second and third grades. Most of the high school students choose to order food.

    "Han Dong."

    Gu Yuanliang sat on the side of the four-person table, staring at Han Dong sitting next to him, but he stopped talking. He finally said: "What the hell are you doing?" You are so abnormal today, what happened, can't you tell me? ”

    Han Dong squinted at the eye, and shook his head and laughed.

    Status

    How do you say that you killed two middle-aged men alive yesterday afternoon?

    At this time.

    A surprise sounded: "Han Dong, you come to eat this, this is ours."

    Zhang Wei, wearing a blue and white school uniform, held the arm of a short-haired girl and placed the tea in her hand on the other side of the four-person table.

    Han Dong looked up at Zhang Wei and nodded: "Good."

    When they went inside to choose dishes, Gu Yuanliang continued: "At the same table, I don't know what you are upset about, but to be honest, you look at me, my academic performance is not good, I have no martial arts talent, and my family is very general."

    "Compared to me, you are already very good."

    "Although I don't know what you are upset about, it should be related to the college entrance examination. If you look at the opening point, I believe that there is no difficulty, you can hardly live with you."

    Gu Yuanliang whispered.

    But he has a word, lingering in his heart, never spit out: "Han Dong, in fact, I envy you, I really envy."

    because.

    He vaguely understands the hard work that Han Dong has paid these days, and he can't do this kind of persistence and desperation.

    Han Dong said with a smile: "At the same table, I am very touched by such a deep comfort. What should I do?"

    "Ha ha ha ha!"

    Gu Yuanliang’s eyes trembled, and he hugged Han Dong’s shoulder: “This is a hot meal, please, and you are still a martial arts student. If I have trouble in the future, you can’t care.”

    Han Dong smiled dagger.

    If Gu Yuanliang is in trouble, he must of course do his best to help!

    Because Gu Yuanliang is his same table, and because of the opportunity of martial arts opening, it is the copper coin of Gu Yuanliang.

    And today his abnormality, the teacher looked in the eyes, the students also looked in the eyes, can really care about their own, only Gu Yuanliang. No need to care for greetings, even if you ask two sentences, it can also make his heart warm.

    Han Dong smiled, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a slice of potato, looked at the red pepper above, shook his head and swallowed it.

    In an instant, a spicy intrusion into the mouth, infiltrate my mind.

    ssss...

    Han Dong’s eyes trembled: “So hot?”

    Gu Yuanliang smiled and said: "In order to inspire you, I just gave you three spoonfuls of chili, don't thank me."

    They talked while eating.

    Some students around, but two or three secretly aimed at Han Dong. Gu Yuanliang's laughter, they heard clearly, understand that this handsome Han Dong is a martial arts student.

    On campus, martial arts students are quite deterrent.

    after awhile.

    Zhang Wei and the short-haired girl were respectively squirting hot, sitting on the opposite side of Han Dong and Gu Yuanliang, and the lady tasted Mala Tang.

    Compared with them, Han Dong’s eating is a bit windy.

    "Well, you think..."Han Dong wiped his mouth and looked at Gu Yuanliang: "If you did something wrong, but you don't feel regret, don't feel wrong, is this normal?"

    Gu Yuanliang frowned and was waiting to speak.

    Zhang Hao under the chopsticks, interjected: "Of course it is normal, this is the strong thinking."

    Han Dong shook his head: "No, not the same."

    Zhang Xiaomei, looked at Han Dong with a grin, and tasted Mala Tang.

    five minutes later.

    Han Dong and Gu Yuanliang nodded, and Zhang Yidao said a word, they got up and left.

    Zhang Yiyi stunned and noticed the abnormality of Han Dong.

    She frowned at Han Dong's back, followed by a cell phone and tapped the text message to ask what was going on.

    "what happened."

    "The martial arts will be tried soon, but there is no accident. I hope that Han Dong will be all right."Zhang rubbed his lips, secretly prayed, and worried about waiting for Han Dong to reply.

    Unfortunately...

    After eating the mala Tang, and went to the campus, Zhang Hao did not receive the reply from Han Dong.

    "Small."The short-haired girl with Zhang Er took Zhang Zhang’s arm and smiled lowly: "You still think about that Han Dong. When I was eating, why not look good."

    Zhang Hao shook his head: "We are friends."

    The short-haired girl nodded secretly, her eyes flashed in a clear look, and said: "Hey, actually think about it too. It is estimated that it is difficult to meet again after the college entrance examination. We are going to be admitted to the Jiangnan Academy. ”

    Words.

    She sighed in her heart and suddenly felt that Han Dong was very pitiful.

    Heroic spirit can not stand the cold reality, it is estimated that Han Dong can also enter the ordinary university, after the college entrance examination, must be different from Zhang Wei.

    "Han Dong is really sad."

    "There is a deterrent martial arts student who is also very vulnerable to the college entrance examination."

    The short-haired girl secretly felt that she could almost be admitted to the book. The fear of Han Dong in her heart suddenly vanished, and instead she was merciful.

    next moment.

    Zhang Wei looked around and whispered: "Han Dong also wants to go to Jiangnan University."

    The short-haired girl with a slight change of face, holding the right hand of the mobile phone to solidify the air, the speculation is uncertain: "How is it possible? He, why is he? ”

    Zhang Xiaoran smiled: "Han Dong is a three-product martial arts student and must be a top-ranking university."

    Hey.

    The short-haired girl was so scared that she let go of the phone and let the cell phone wrapped in a plastic case squat on the floor, making a heartbreaking sound.

……

    A quiet corner on campus, in the afternoon.

    Han Dong sat on the mud land, leaning against the willow tree, listening to the laughter from the distance, feeling the warm summer wind and smiling on his face.

    Some willow branches fell down and blocked his view.

    Suddenly.

    An old voice rang in the back: "What are you laughing at?"

    What!!?

    Han Dong slammed, violently rolling forward, vigilantly looking back.

    He is a three-product martial arts student, even if a rabbit is also thinking about approaching himself without any movement, let alone a person?

    Yet.

    When Han Dong saw the white-haired old man standing on the side of the willow tree, the pupil suddenly tightened, and the heart was stagnant: "Ning old?"

    Standing in front of him is Ning Lao.

    I don’t know the specific name of Ning Lao, the Ning Lao who taught them martial arts, but also the Ning Lao who let the two martial arts people pay high fear and fear.

    "Han Dong, what are you nervous about?"

    Ning Lao squats with a cigarette, squinting his eyes, and his eyelids are lifted up, faintly staring at Han Dong is like a beast's gaze, indifferent and ruthless, making people feel worried.

    Han Dong squeezed a smile and was waiting for a response.

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    "What, what!?"

    Han Dong’s eyes stunned and he couldn’t help but step back two steps.

    He is really difficult to calm down when he is broken. The only peace of mind is that this is a secluded corner of the campus, surrounded by trees, and unless you yell, the normal voice will not pass.

    "Ning old, what do you mean by this."

    Han Dong frowned, looking at the folds of his face, like laughing and laughing.

    If he didn't feel wrong...Ning Lao, dressed in black leather, seems to have an inexplicable excitement in his mouth?

    "Reassured, rest assured. Do not worry. ”

    Ning Lao squinted, Wen Sheng comforted: "In fact, killing is not the best way to solve the problem. You can rely on the charity of external forces, or rely on the sympathy of others...For example, ask for help from Gao Gao, Yan Qingmei, or through legal means and public opinion. ”

    Han Dong sighed and whispered: "Ning Lao is right, but I couldn't think so much at the time."

    Ning Lao took a cigarette and slowly spit out: "You should be glad that you didn't think so much, otherwise you are already dead."

    Han Dong looked at Ning Lao with doubt.

    Hey.

    A few birds flew over and screamed back in the woods.

    Ning Lao raised his gaze and said, "If your parents are threatened, they can be patient. It is really a good boy." But the heart is weak, not bloody, but not worthy of my high hopes, not qualified to contact the martial arts world...What should I do with you? ”

    As he spoke, he paused a bit, as if thinking about the problem.

    Eh...

    Ning Lao sighed, too lazy to think about it, smiled and said: "If you want to come and think, it is still the most troublesome thing."