Chapter 3

Han Fei hummed a little song and came out, and the two beauties' faces were a little ugly. The three came out together. It seemed that the two more reliable faces were wrong. On the contrary, they were unreliable. It seemed very easy. They didn't know whether they were pretended or didn't care at all.

"How's it going? Did you do well?" the three were immediately surrounded.

Han Fei actually had no bottom in his heart, so he didn't say anything. He waved his hand and drilled out of the crowd. Instead, the two beauties behind him were surrounded.

The two beauties also knew that they had little hope. Naturally, they were in a bad mood. They picked away the crowd angrily: "Why are you stopping us? You don't ask if you did well in the exam."

"Did you do well in the exam? Just him?" the people looked at the three people's back and were at a loss. Of course, most people wouldn't believe that Han Fei could pass the exam. Is it possible that he slept like a snoring bear in the exam room?

But no one noticed that a little girl in the crowd was staring at Han Fei's back.

"What if it's true?"

"Candidates 67, 68 and 69 please go to room 02."

The little girl took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and walked into the examination room.

Han Fei came out of the corridor, walked around, and unknowingly came to the school gate. He found that the environment here is really good. Cough, don't get me wrong. He said the environment is a humanistic environment, that is, beauty resources. In previous lives, in order to find a job after graduation, Han Fei reported a shit civil engineering major. As a result, the girls in the whole class are single, and the quality is really worrying, In this way, he was won by the last senior..... He didn't know how to survive four years in college.

"Where is this school? It's heaven!" so Han Fei made a decision that affected his life. He wanted to be admitted to art school!

But before he could plan a better future, there was a heart piercing pain in his ear.

"You smelly boy, I've been calling you for a long time and pretending not to hear you? Where did I humiliate you? What pose are you still putting here?"

Han Fei's mind was tumbling for a while, and the memory left in the original owner's body was constantly integrated with his consciousness. The identity of the woman in front of him was ready to come out. Dong Jie, the original owner's mother

"Mom, is this too young?" Han Fei swore that he was definitely not a compliment. The woman in front of him looked like she was in her thirties at most. How could it be? Oh, yes, Han Fei is only 17 now. If Han Fei's father was a little beast

Well, it's pure delusion. For women, it's like playing with makeup when they are in their teens. However, Dong Jie is still very satisfied with her son's compliment and slowly releases her claws.

"Smelly boy!"

Hey, woman, Han Fei rubbed his red ears and rolled his eyes.

"Hey, I just asked you, what are you doing here? How's the exam?" Dong Jie asked, tugging Han Fei's sleeve.

Han Fei shrugged helplessly: "then where do I know? I don't know when the results come out."

"Hey, you smelly boy, you don't care. If you can pass the exam, there will be a ghost. I told you it's no use. Your father supports you. What else does he say about chasing dreams? Well, this dream is chasing. There are one or two thousand classes in the preliminary training class!" Dong Jie was so angry that she wanted to pull her son's ears again.

This time Han Fei learned well and hid in the past with a short body.

"Hey, you dare to hide. Stop and see how I deal with you!"

Outside the art school, a group of parents were waiting. When they saw Han Fei coming out, they immediately surrounded him. He was so noisy that Han Fei's brain was about to explode.

"How is it? Is it difficult?"

"Is the art test teacher fierce?"

Han Fei said a few times, hugged his hands and shook his head: "Hey, in fact, it's nothing. It's simple. I'll be admitted to the radio gymnastics... Hey, mom, don't drag me."

After getting on the bus, Han Fei still didn't escape Dong Jie's clutches. During this time, Han Fei also completely integrated the memory of the original owner. The poor guy was really not expected to do this. He actually passed away with myocardial infarction due to excessive tension. If Han Fei didn't take over, it's estimated that the family would have to have a dinner in the funeral home now.

Han Fei's family belongs to the standard middle class. They have a house in the capital. Although they still repay the loan, they have two cars at home. Dong Jie is the sales director of a cosmetics company, and Han Xiao's father is the administrative director of a medical device company. It's more than enough for two people to bear one child.

According to the memory as like as two peas, this time and space is quite strange. The track of history is almost the same as Han Fei's previous life, but the cultural aspect is totally different.

"Smelly boy, what do you think? Eh, wipe your saliva quickly. It's disgusting!"

Han Fei glared at Dong Jie with some dissatisfaction. His mother is too impetuous. She cries all day. She doesn't know the original owner. How did she survive in the past 17 years?

Er..... There seems to be something wrong. The goods have only been boiled for 17 years, and then he will cook for the remaining decades instead of the original owner? Is that the logic?

Han Fei suddenly wants to discuss with his father. Can he consider changing his wife?

Just as Han Fei was thinking, the car had stopped in the underground garage. Dong Jie gave him an angry look: "go, wait for the sedan chair to carry you?"

Well, Han Fei accepted his fate. It's enough to have a mother. If there's another stepmother

Back home, Han Fei just wanted to go into the room to tidy up his thoughts. Dong Jie grabbed him and pointed to the sofa in the living room: "sit down."

"Oh, my mother, why are you polite to me when you're home?" Han Fei knew something bad and hurriedly smiled to muddle through.

Dong Jie seemed to have expected his son's move. She snorted angrily, "don't give me this set. Be polite to you? Do I need it? Sit down for me quickly and honestly. Your father will be back soon. Today is the last one. You must give us an explanation."

It also means that when Cao Cao arrives, the door lock rings and a middle-aged fat man who is slightly fat comes in. However, fat returns to fat. He can vaguely see the handsome facial features of his youth from his outline. Otherwise, he can't have such a handsome son as Han Fei.

"How's it going, son?" Han Xiao ran to Han Fei before he could change his shoes.

Han Fei sighed in his heart. If he told them the truth, would they die immediately? Hey, since you use someone else's body, you must have the consciousness of being a son!

"Dad."

"Hey."

Hey, you really should? I'm just being polite. Han Fei's bad intention put his hand on Han Xiao's shoulder: "old Han, don't listen to my mother. The wind is the rain. I did well in the exam today and got full marks in the deduction subject."

"Really? I said my son has talent, you see." Han Xiao is also used to his son's shoulder to shoulder. They are friends at home. Hey, there's no way. Creatures at the bottom of the food chain have to cooperate in order to resist natural enemies?

But Dong Jie didn't rub the sand in her eyes. She patted Han Fei's hand on her husband's shoulder: "I let you blow. I don't have a regular shape day by day. I know you boast. You did well in the exam? You also gave full marks in the subject? You can blow so well. You blew the gourd silk I bought for you!"

Han Fei is going to condemn the original owner here. What the hell? Let you brag all day, so that no one believes your brother when he tells the truth. Who does he talk to?

Han Xiao was indifferent to his son's cry for help. He didn't dare to move. Creatures at the bottom of the food chain can't make a little noise when they talk to creatures at the top, otherwise their fate is worrying!

Just like this, Dong Jie did not let him go, pointing out: "And you will follow him day by day. Are you all right now? He can't study and has a whimsical art exam. What's the result? Does he have that talent? Now you believe everything he says? That's the capital film and Television Academy. He went to so many second and third art schools before. He had an ideal one? Oh, together, he was enlightened by the most difficult one? Dead horse Is the living horse doctor really alive? "

"Well, what if I, really, pass the exam?" Han Fei whispered.

Dong Jie was angry and happy, pointing to him and shaking her hands: "Hey, you smelly boy, you're stubborn, aren't you? OK, if you pass the exam, what do you want to do in the future? I don't care about you, do you?"

Han Xiao looked bad. His wife was really angry and hurriedly advised: "Oh, you say you're angry with a child. It's not worth it."

Han Fei was in a hurry. What impression did the original owner leave his parents? Why did Keng father pit all on his head? It's unscientific.