What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

The moment the alarm rang, the sound of flushing was heard from the bathroom.

A handsome man hurriedly came out, tying his tie, and ran to the bed to turn off the alarm clock, not forgetting to straighten the photo beside the bed.

By the time he came out after sorting out an outfit from several pieces of clothing in the closet, a delicious breakfast was already prepared on the table in the living room.

The fried egg was shiny and had a little bit of burnt edges, and had the best taste. It was placed right in the middle of a bowl of vegetarian noodles, with two evenly cut slices of luncheon meat and sprinkled with chopped green onions to add color and flavor.

In addition, there is a cup of warm milk, which is just right.

"Brother, don't be too nervous." The boy in the kitchen said with a smile as he looked at his brother's flustered look.

"This is my first time to go to a good school like Yunlong." Liang Shanzhi bit off the noodles in a hurry and stood up to show his brother Liang Shanyan, "How is it? Is it okay? Do I look particularly stable?"

Liang Shanzhi has a baby face, which makes him look very young. Now in the dark suit he looks like a child wearing adult clothes.

Liang Shanyan looked at him carefully and fell silent. To be honest, it seemed a bit inappropriate.

"It's very neat, but isn't it too grand?" Liang Shanyan leaned against the kitchen counter and drank a sip of milk, saying what he meant.

"We have to leave a good impression on the first day of class." Liang Shanzhi smiled.

Although he is the elder brother, his younger brother Liang Shanyan is much more mature and stable than he looks.

There is a reason for this.

When Liang Shanzhi was 18 years old and had just finished the college entrance examination, his parents went out to work and suddenly lost contact. After waiting for a long time, someone finally sent a message saying that there was a flood at the construction site and an accident happened when they returned to get their luggage.

Liang Shanzhi held the hand of Liang Shanyan, who was only ten years old, and received only two jars of ashes and an old luggage bag at the entrance of the village.

There were two people, and all that was left was this light bag.

There was a crystal ball and a greeting card in the bag. The crystal ball had been broken into countless pieces by the collision, and the greeting card placed together was also soaked by water.

Liang Shanzhi picked up the pieces bit by bit, used a hair dryer to dry the greeting card, and looked at the crooked words written on it: Congratulations to Zhizhi for being admitted to Huazhong University.

Why did he go back to get the crystal ball? Liang Shanzhi cried bitterly while holding the greeting card. Later, he thought that it might be because such a foreign product from the city cost his parents several days' wages.

Their family finally has a college student, this is a gift for Liang Shanzhi.

After helping his parents with the funeral, Liang Shanzhi did not sleep all night. He told himself that when he woke up the next day, he would put away all his grief and be strong, because he still had to raise Liang Shanyan.

but!

Liang Shanzhi had stinky hands, and he had to cook in the kitchen, mop the floor in the living room, and so on. There were countless things like this, and every time it was the ten-year-old Liang Shanyan who had to clean up the mess. Over time, all these household chores fell to Liang Shanyan.

No one grows up suddenly unless he has an unreliable brother.

"I heard that a lot of bad things happened in this class before." Liang Shanzhi talked about the gossip he had heard, "Their former class teacher often physically punished students and even forced them to drop out. Although they have now received the due punishment, it must have left a big shadow on the children."

Liang Shanzhi felt more and more distressed as he thought about it: "The college entrance examination is coming soon. I must make the children fall in love with learning again and regain confidence in the future."

Liang Shanzhi's words were not empty talk. He had always regarded Confucius as his idol and taught everyone without distinction and in accordance with their aptitude.

Liang Shanyan smiled and patted his brother's shoulder: "I believe you."

"Brother believes in you, too." Liang Shanzhi drank a glass of milk, "Your experiment will definitely be completed successfully!"

The two brothers smiled at each other. The sunlight from the window fell on them, warm and dazzling.

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Before He Yue reached her seat, she saw a box of biscuits on the table. They were foreign products and not cheap.

She looked up in confusion and met Jiang Meiyi's gaze. Seeing Jiang Meiyi turning her head away embarrassedly, she understood what was going on. She sat down and opened the biscuit box with a smile. There was a note inside with just two simple words: Thank you.

But there are eleven signatures following it.

He Yue felt warm in her heart. She carefully put the biscuits away. After all, this was not her credit alone. She would bring them to everyone to share later.

Just as I put the biscuits back on the desk, the bell rang for class. Everyone looked towards the door nervously. No one was not curious about what the new teacher was like.

"I hope he will be more talkative." Zhang Xiang was frightened by Zhou Wenhe's beating and prayed quietly with his deskmate.

"Don't let another Zhou Wenhe come. Don't let another Zhou Wenhe come..." Tan Qinqin chanted in a low voice, feeling nervous and not daring to look.

Liang Shanzhi walked in amidst everyone's prayers. His suit was neat and his hair was oiled. He smiled as he watched the students in the classroom walk towards the podium. He took every step firmly, but he didn't look at the steps for a moment...

"teacher!"

Liang Shanzhi grabbed the podium to steady himself. He wiped the sweat off his forehead in embarrassment, then stood on the podium as if nothing had happened.

It was so embarrassing that I almost gave the kids a happy new year on their first day at work.

After tensing for a few minutes, Liang Shanzhi's stupidity finally came out. He waved his hands hurriedly: "Don't be afraid, everyone is fine."

After saying that, he chuckled twice to ease the embarrassment. It was not until everyone burst into laughter that he realized what he had just said.

Not only his hands are smelly, his mouth is also smelly. What a glorious image he has!

Seeing Liang Shanzhi standing on the podium at a loss, Lin Xia Ning turned her head and chatted with Luo Yilan: "He looks so stupid."

"But he looks like a nice person." Luo Yilan stared at Liang Shanzhi on the podium, her voice soft.

"That's right, as long as he's a good person." Lin Xia Ning agreed with what Luo Yilan said. She didn't have time to deal with Zhou Wenhe.

Liang Shanzhi secretly encouraged himself, gathered himself together, and loudly introduced himself: "Hello, students. I am your new class teacher. My name is Liang Shanzhi."

Does Liangshan know?

Hearing this name, He Yue's heart skipped a beat, and the image of Luo Yilan trying on a wedding dress suddenly flashed through her mind.

She remembered that she had met Liang Shanzhi in her previous life!

That night, Luo Yilan and her husband hugged each other while trying on wedding dresses and suits. The one with tears in her eyes and snapping photos was Liang Shanzhi!

Things have changed.

Does this mean that Luo Yilan and Liang Shanyan knew each other earlier?

He Yue turned her head and looked at Luo Yilan who was sitting upright.

So everything is arranged with deep meaning?

In her previous life, she heard a lot of gossip, all of which said that Liang Shanyan was mediocre, but Luo Yilan had to marry Liang Shanyan out of grievance because Chen Song's eyes were injured.

But He Yue is determined to change Chen Song's mind this time. If Luo Yilan's eyes were not injured, would Luo Yilan still be able to marry Liang Shanyan?

will not.

Luo Yilan has great ambitions, so why would she marry an ordinary teacher who stays at home in school?

He Yue twisted her fingers, not knowing whether this change was good or bad, but her Lolo should belong to a wider world and should not and could not be trapped in the small city of Qu.