In early September, one week after Han Yan started school, Han Qiao started school in his first year, so Han Qiao first sent Han Yan to school, and then Han Yan went to see Han Qiao start school.
Han Yan was still lucky enough to get into the high school of the crane. Chen Yujie happily hugged her old son and kissed her.
Zhao Shirui and Zhao Xiaosheng are naturally also in the high school of the headquarters. The three of them are in the same class.
Han Qiao is a major in Chinese language and literature at University A, and is also an old major in University A. Chen Yujie agrees very much. Let Han Qiao become a teacher after graduation, which is also a strong rice bowl.
On the day of school, the family of four got up early to pack their things. Han Yan took a leave to carry the luggage for Han Qiao.
University A is in the suburbs, and is a newly built school district. It is a little distance from home, but it is very close to their hometown. The family of four drove by and passed by their hometown. Chen Yujie sighed: I heard that this part is going to be demolished, but it is a blessing that it was not sold at the beginning.
Speaking of which, this has to be credited to Qiao Qiao and Yanyan. Han Weiping said with a smile
Han Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Calculated the time. It was indeed something that happened almost two years ago. Han Yan turned his head and looked out the window. He had already passed by their hometown. The things he had when he was a child were vivid in his mind, but in the blink of an eye, it had been more than ten years, and the things he had in his previous life were extremely far away.
Han Yan was stunned for a while before he calmed down
What are you thinking? Han Qiao pinched the back of his hand
Han Yan smiled and said: It's nothing, I think when I was a child, I still remember you had a doll at that time. Once I accidentally tore it off for you, you couldn't cry.
How old were you at that time? Can you remember? Han Qiao looked at him squintly
Yes, Qiao Qiao's doll was bought when she was three or four years old. She held her in one day and didn't let go. In a blink of an eye, Qiao Qiao was all in college. Your dad and I were in forty years, so fast. Chen Yujie sighed, Qiao Qiao, it's easy in college. You are so old, you can find a boyfriend. Your dad and I don't object
Hey hey, don’t listen to your mother’s nonsense, Han Weiping hurriedly said, Qiao Qiao, you have just been in college, you can’t relax in your studies in college, you still have to study hard, you must be cautious when you fall in love, and talk about it when you meet the right one
I didn't think about this, don't worry about me. Han Qiao glanced at Han Yan and bit her lip.
Han Yan raised the corner of his lips and muttered, Comrade Chen Yujie, this is your daughter-in-law, don’t cause trouble for your own son!
And Han Yan, you don’t know what luck you have left. You can still get into high school, learn from your sister, take a good college entrance exam, and be asked by your class teacher because you skipped classes or something, your mother can’t afford that person. Chen Yujie never leaves any effort when she hurts her son. Her daughter is a caring little cotton jacket, and her son is a torn autumn pants.
Comrade Chen Yujie, please pay attention to your words. Your son is a person who has been to high school and is the second most educated comrade in this family. I think you need to respect a cultural person. Han Yan lazily fought with Chen Yujie
Han Qiao and Han Weiping both laughed
When he arrived at the campus, the family was busy reporting on paying tuition fees to sort out the dormitory. There were four people in one dormitory, and the other three were from other places. Han Yan glanced at it a few times. The girls were all relatively simple, so it would not be too difficult for Han Qiao to get along with him.
After sorting out the dormitory, the family walked around and prepared to go back. Han Qiao had to hold a class welcome meeting in the afternoon. Han Yan secretly pointed to his cell phone and waved to her and went back with his parents.
Han Qiao sent them away before turning on the phone. Han Yan indeed sent her a message:
Seniors are all ugly, but younger brother is the cutest
Han Qiao burst out laughing
Han Yan was still lucky enough to get into the high school of the crane. Chen Yujie happily hugged her old son and kissed her.
Zhao Shirui and Zhao Xiaosheng are naturally also in the high school of the headquarters. The three of them are in the same class.
Han Qiao is a major in Chinese language and literature at University A, and is also an old major in University A. Chen Yujie agrees very much. Let Han Qiao become a teacher after graduation, which is also a strong rice bowl.
On the day of school, the family of four got up early to pack their things. Han Yan took a leave to carry the luggage for Han Qiao.
University A is in the suburbs, and is a newly built school district. It is a little distance from home, but it is very close to their hometown. The family of four drove by and passed by their hometown. Chen Yujie sighed: I heard that this part is going to be demolished, but it is a blessing that it was not sold at the beginning.
Speaking of which, this has to be credited to Qiao Qiao and Yanyan. Han Weiping said with a smile
Han Yan raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Calculated the time. It was indeed something that happened almost two years ago. Han Yan turned his head and looked out the window. He had already passed by their hometown. The things he had when he was a child were vivid in his mind, but in the blink of an eye, it had been more than ten years, and the things he had in his previous life were extremely far away.
Han Yan was stunned for a while before he calmed down
What are you thinking? Han Qiao pinched the back of his hand
Han Yan smiled and said: It's nothing, I think when I was a child, I still remember you had a doll at that time. Once I accidentally tore it off for you, you couldn't cry.
How old were you at that time? Can you remember? Han Qiao looked at him squintly
Yes, Qiao Qiao's doll was bought when she was three or four years old. She held her in one day and didn't let go. In a blink of an eye, Qiao Qiao was all in college. Your dad and I were in forty years, so fast. Chen Yujie sighed, Qiao Qiao, it's easy in college. You are so old, you can find a boyfriend. Your dad and I don't object
Hey hey, don’t listen to your mother’s nonsense, Han Weiping hurriedly said, Qiao Qiao, you have just been in college, you can’t relax in your studies in college, you still have to study hard, you must be cautious when you fall in love, and talk about it when you meet the right one
I didn't think about this, don't worry about me. Han Qiao glanced at Han Yan and bit her lip.
Han Yan raised the corner of his lips and muttered, Comrade Chen Yujie, this is your daughter-in-law, don’t cause trouble for your own son!
And Han Yan, you don’t know what luck you have left. You can still get into high school, learn from your sister, take a good college entrance exam, and be asked by your class teacher because you skipped classes or something, your mother can’t afford that person. Chen Yujie never leaves any effort when she hurts her son. Her daughter is a caring little cotton jacket, and her son is a torn autumn pants.
Comrade Chen Yujie, please pay attention to your words. Your son is a person who has been to high school and is the second most educated comrade in this family. I think you need to respect a cultural person. Han Yan lazily fought with Chen Yujie
Han Qiao and Han Weiping both laughed
When he arrived at the campus, the family was busy reporting on paying tuition fees to sort out the dormitory. There were four people in one dormitory, and the other three were from other places. Han Yan glanced at it a few times. The girls were all relatively simple, so it would not be too difficult for Han Qiao to get along with him.
After sorting out the dormitory, the family walked around and prepared to go back. Han Qiao had to hold a class welcome meeting in the afternoon. Han Yan secretly pointed to his cell phone and waved to her and went back with his parents.
Han Qiao sent them away before turning on the phone. Han Yan indeed sent her a message:
Seniors are all ugly, but younger brother is the cutest
Han Qiao burst out laughing