(13) I have face value and look handsome, no need for grades!
Let's calculate that Song Hao has been in the hospital for more than two months, his leg injury is almost healed, and he was discharged from the hospital ahead of schedule after the New Year, and the plaster will be removed after the New Year.
In the morning, Song's father and mother went back to work after picking up Song Hai from the hospital, leaving the two siblings at home.
"Hahaha...…." Song Hao sat on the sofa, staring intently at SpongeBob and Patrick Star on TV, laughing non-stop.
How childish. Song Min quietly walked past him.
"Oh no, sister, you're blocking me!" Song Hao hastily pushed her aside.
"I've collected all your homework, it's on your desk." Song Min sat upright at the other end of the sofa and quickly grabbed the remote control to turn off the TV while Song Hao wasn't paying attention.
"Song Min, you have no humanity! I just got out of the hospital! I'm still a patient! Can't you just let me rest properly?!" Song Hao glared at Song Min.
Song Min ignored him, "You've been idle for so long, your brain will rust if you don't use it."
"Get out! You're the one who's rusty!"
"Is the girl who came to the hospital to give you your homework studying well?" Song Min recalled that he had met one of Song Hao's classmates in the hospital before, a little girl with a fair and delicate complexion.
Song Hao's face suddenly turned red, "How did you know?"
"Generally speaking, girls who are good-looking and study well have many people who like them."
"Are you indirectly boasting about yourself?" Song Hao gave Song Min a white eye and took out his phone to play games.
Song Min couldn't help but mock the cheerful sound effects, saying "How old are you and still playing Happy Elimination? How childish."
"Stop playing around, you're all grown up and still playing this kind of game?" Song Min snatched the phone from Song Hao's hand and earnestly advised him, "If you don't study well, who will look up to you?"
"Are you explaining why you don't have a boyfriend?" Song Hao ruthlessly exposed her, snatching the phone from her, "What's wrong with me playing it? Give my phone back quickly! This level is timed!!"
"It's about you now, don't drag me into this!" Song Min pushed away Song Hao, taking advantage of his current immobility, and held the phone far behind him with one hand. "This kind of game is played by kindergarten kids, how old are you and still playing this, aren't you childish?"
"I'm willing." Song Hao gave up retrieving his phone and rolled his eyes, sitting back down on the sofa.
"To be honest, your grades are also..." Song Min swallowed her words automatically. She was afraid that if she said it out loud, it would hurt Song Hao's fragile heart and crush his confidence in studying hard.
"What's wrong with poor grades? I'm bad and I'm happy!"
"Let's be real, your grades aren't better than others, who would look at you?"
Song Hao didn't even lift his head and calmly replied to Song Min, "I have a face."
I have a face and I'm handsome, so grades aren't necessary for me.
"Oh, then goodbye!" Song Min's words were automatically completed by Song Hao, a mouthful of hot blood stuck in his throat, it was really infuriating. Song Min really didn't want to look at him again and went back to his room to write.
Song Min quietly posted on WeChat: I told my brother, "You're not as good at studying as others, who would look up to you?" My brother said, "I have a face."
Yuan Suyu quickly commented back: I have a face and I'm handsome, so I don't need grades!
Song Min: What's the use of being handsome?
Yuan Siyu: Indeed useful, think about Wei Chu's early years.
Song Min thought of Wei Chuyan's ugly face in his early years and felt that looks were still quite important.
It has to be said that she and Song Hao don't look alike at all, both parents have double eyelids, Song Hao also has double eyelids, but she has a single eyelid due to genetic mutation, sometimes she really suspects that she was swapped in the hospital.
