Unparalleled Crazy System
Brother Hardworking

“She got first place in the exam last month,” Song Xiaoyue said while eating.

“I didn't expect him to actually get first place in a test like this.” Song Ying was a bit unbelievable, knowing that she also graduated from Haicheng High School, she knew very well what first grade meant.

But when the two sisters looked at each other, their expressions instantly stiffened, and then they lowered their heads and continued to eat.

After half a minute, Ye Hao walked out of the bathroom. This time he did not sit. He took some bread on the table, then put some small plates in his bowl, and took a chair to sit a few feet away from them locally.

"Eating breakfast is uncomfortable. I can't provoke you, I can't hide." Ye Hao said, chewing on bread.

Song Ying finished off her lean meat porridge and shook the bowl from the pot next to her.

"I don't expect your skills to be good enough."

At normal times, Song Ying eats very little, probably due to her busy work, she does not eat on time for a long time, which causes her appetite to slightly decrease.

But Ye Hao's cooked breakfast, though not comparable to that served by chefs at major hotels, made people feel at home.

“No way, I learned it myself. No one cooks, I can only cook it myself.” Ye Hao said casually as he chewed on the bread.

When I was young, my mother was often seriously ill in bed, and of course the Ye family would not call a maid and an illegitimate child when they ate.

So every time Ye Hao could only go to the kitchen to cook and eat. Fortunately, the old man who cooked it was quite good. He would also teach Ye Hao, and slowly he could cook from the age of five.

Although Ye's family gave her mother money every month, her mother never let her buy delicious food, even if Ye Hao said that he didn't want to eat it and wanted to buy it for his mother, but he refused.

I didn't know why at the time, but now I know that he keeps it for future use.

In order for Ye Hao to be able to eat delicious food when his mother was sick, Ye Hao tried his best to cook regular food to make it taste better.

During his years in the Ye family, Ye Hao learned nothing, but he was the most confident in this culinary art.

Song Ying looked at Ye Hao calmly, her instincts that she did in the mall telling her that this man had many secrets.

And a student who could get first place in the monthly exam of Haicheng High School, at least indicated that his starting point in the future would be much higher than the others.

Song Xiaoyue looked at her tablemate with a curious look.

He did not know that curiosity was actually the beginning of feelings.

After eating, I packed the dishes.

They went out.

A red Audi is parked downstairs.

Song Ying sat in the driver's seat, and Ye Hao and Song Xiaoyue sat in the back in school uniforms.

Ye Hao also held the lunch box in his hand.

"What are you doing with this. Are you still hungry? You can eat it!" Song Xiaoyue looked at Ye Hao in confusion.

Ye Haobai glanced at Song Xiaoyue, "I just drank two bowls of porridge, ate an egg, and half a bowl of fried noodles. Those two loaves are not qualified to call me."

Both Song Xiaoyue and Song Ying, who were driving in front, blushed.

“This meal was brought to Sister Ting. Sister Ting probably didn't come home last night. Maybe it was a night spent in the office.” Ye Hao looked at Song Xiaoyue and said, before he realized that there was no sign of anyone entering or leaving Zhao Yanting's room. .

“Yes, when Teacher Zhao called me yesterday, it seemed like he was still at school,” Song Ying said.

Song Xiaoyue lowered her head in a guilty feeling and bit her lips lightly.

"Waiting for you to give this to her, she was so worried about you yesterday. I don't think he's eating dinner." Ye Hao put the lunch box in Song Xiaoyue's hand, and then he looked out the window.

The car drove to the school gate.

Ye Hao and Song Xiaoyue walked into the school while holding their umbrellas.

Seeing the two people walking away in the rain, Song Ying's eyes stared from Ye Hao's back for a long time.

Ye Hao and Song Xiaoyue did not go to the classroom, but went straight to the office.

Bumping.

Ye Hao knocked on the door.

“Ye Hao, what will you do in the office?” A female teacher who arrived early said enthusiastically.

Ye Hao looked at Zhao Yanting's table blankly, and he asked, "May I ask where Teacher Zhao Yanting is."

“Teacher Zhao, he didn't seem to come home yesterday, and was sleeping in the inner compartment.” The female teacher pointed to the inner compartment.

Ye Hao and Song Xiaoyue opened the compartment door and entered.

The compartments are not very large, and are stacked with lots of test paper and other debris.

And in the corner there is a chair that can be stretched.

Zhao Yanting was now wearing white sportswear lying on it with her eyes closed, and on the shelf next to her was her usual uniform and stockings.

But until now there are still water stains that drip.

Perhaps after hearing Ye Hao's voice open the door, Zhao Yanting slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw Song Xiaoyue, he suddenly sat down on a chair, then ran to Song Xiaoyue, grabbed Song Xiaoyue's shoulder and said excitedly: "Xiaoyue, where did you go yesterday? Did you know that the teacher was worried about dying? Up!"

“Teacher, forgive me.” Song Xiaoyue's eyes were also slightly moist In fact, all girls were emotional animals.

Song Xiaoyue knew that Zhao Yanting was very considerate of herself, She knew that she could not train well because she liked musical instruments, so he can exercise his right to practice freely in music classes.

Looking at him, you know that when he disappeared yesterday, Zhao Yanting must have been searching for himself anxiously, even if it rained heavily afterwards.

"Well, the touching moment has passed. Let's feed him first." Ye Hao said as he stood to the side.

Song Xiaoyue took the lunch box in his hand and handed it to Zhao Yanting: "Teacher Zhao. You didn't eat last night, quick."

Smelling the scent in the lunch box, Zhao Yanting's stomach let out an unsuspecting scream.

He smiled and took out the lunch box and placed it on the still-empty table.After opening it, other than the dishes Ye Hao and the others had eaten during the day, there was a bowl of ginger soup inside.

"Drink soup, don't catch a cold." Ye Hao said with a smile.

"Yes. Thank you." Thank you." Zhao Yanting was disrespectful. He's really hungry. He had not entered since yesterday afternoon, and he had no idea how many roads he had gone through.

"Xiaoyue, tell me what happened to you."

While eating, Song Xiaoyue told Zhao Yanting what she had done last night, but she deliberately omitted a part of the KTV segment, only that she got drunk while singing on KTV, and Ye Hao found her.

"Well if your mentality recovers now. Remember to talk about something in the future. Don't do this again. It makes me worry about that," Zhao Yanting said with lingering fear.

"Hm."

"I called you and sent you an SMS last night. Why did you call me back in the morning?" Ye Hao asked suspiciously. "Last night I was in a hurry to call and find people everywhere. I didn't have time to read the information, but I waited until morning before I saw your SMS. Then I told Xiaoyue's sister. I watched it myself. It was raining too much outside, so I stayed at school for one night. "