Meng Xiaochuan poked his head out of the bedroom and saw Zhao Yanbei blocking Cui Minghan at the door with a serious look on his face.
"Teacher Cui, I'm not talking about you. How many times have you come here this month alone?" Zhao Yanbei frowned. He is obviously his younger brother, but he looks like Xiaochuan's father.
Cui Minghan looked around and saw that there was no hope of breaking through, so he had to smile and lower his posture. "Classmate Zhao, you don't know something. I watched the stars at night yesterday..."
Zhao Yanbei bared his teeth. "Yesterday's rain stopped this morning."
"... It just so happens that the weather is getting colder. I will take Xiaochuan out to buy some winter clothes."
Zhao Yanbei raised his chin and pointed at the wall as if looking down at all living beings. "See, the ones my brother and I bought together the day before yesterday are still piled there. We didn't even have time to remove the labels."
Cui Minghan clenched his molars. Zhao Yanbei glared at him.
"Ahem... Actually, the recent knowledge is more difficult. I'm afraid your brother will be embarrassed to speak, so I'll give him some guidance."
After hearing this, Zhao Yanbei immediately became serious, with a sincere expression that made Cui Minghan tremble. "It turns out that you, teacher, are so dedicated to your job. I misunderstood and misunderstood. It just so happened that I didn't know two questions. Come on, why don't you explain it to me first?"
Cui Minghan looked at his face, and then looked at Meng Xiaochuan behind him who was watching the show with a happy face, wishing he could vomit blood and beat the wall.
The road is made by people! Cui Minghan was walking on the way home when he suddenly shouted, like a strong man strangling his arms, startling a crowd of crows.