Gao Na gently covered her red lips, she didn't expect President Lu to give Ye Cheng such a high evaluation, which could be compared with Lan Tingxu.

President Lu touched this Chinese textbook, seemed to have made a very important decision, and said: "I feel a little hot when I hold this book, since Ye Cheng's classmates are so selfless and gave me this book, then I can't hide it, and when I copy it, I will send it to the museum for people to visit, which can be regarded as making the best use of things." ”

Gao Na's two hands didn't know where to go, she felt like she had picked up a treasure, and said, "I also agree, then I'll go back first, President Lu, pay attention to safety when you go back." ”

President Lu nodded with a smile and said, "Okay, okay." ”

Gao Na watched President Lu leave, and she couldn't wait, she hurried back to the classroom, and it happened that Ye Cheng was also there.

Gao Na's eyes were a little hot, and she said, "Classmate Ye, come to my office." ”

Ye Cheng was reading other books at this time, and when he came today, he found that there were a lot of new textbooks for this semester on his desk.

Ye Cheng glanced at Chen Tianzhen, Chen Tianzhen had already packed up, there were no classes in the morning, only in the afternoon, she planned to go to the dormitory to rest for a while, eat something, and watch TV series, yesterday's drama chasing action was not over yet.

"Then you go back to the dormitory, see you in the afternoon, and don't forget to eat. Ye Cheng said to Chen Tianzhen, this kind of chatter, only Ye Cheng at such an age can say it.

Chen Tianzhen picked up the little rabbit backpack and said with a smile: "Okay big brother, then I'll go back first." ”

Ye Cheng touched Chen Tian's watery hair dotingly, and then said to Gao Na: "Okay, Teacher Gao Na." ”

With that, both of them prepared to leave the classroom.

Behind Ye Cheng, there was a pair of vicious eyes staring at Ye Cheng, as if they were going to eat him.

Russell clenched his fists, and his mind was still recalling the scene when Ye Cheng reached out to touch Chen Chang's hair just now, as if he had knocked over a vinegar jar, and the sour smell was permeating.

"Who's jealous?" suddenly someone said.

Russell glared at the man who spoke, full of resentment.

"Me. I ate dumplings just now and accidentally knocked over the vinegar plate. A boy said.

Russell's gaze was fixed on the two men, singing and harmonizing, as if he was laughing at himself.

Feeling Russell's gaze, the dumpling in this person's hand suddenly fell to the ground, glanced at the person who spoke just now, and hurriedly ran out.

They had already seen that Russell was going to take his anger out on the two of them.

Russell's face was extremely gloomy, and he said viciously: "Ye Cheng, I will make you pay!"

After saying that, Russell took out his mobile phone, went to a remote place outside the classroom, and dialed a call.

……

Ye Cheng walked to the office and knocked on the door.

"Please come in. ”

Ye Cheng pushed the door and saw Gao Na writing on the desk.

"Teacher Gao, do you have something to do with me? As I said, I'm not interested in participating in any calligraphy clubs, and I don't have time. Ye Cheng said straight to the point.

Gao Nawan smiled, put down the brush in her hand, walked to the office door, closed the door, stretched out her hand to wrap her arm around Ye Cheng, and said kindly: "If you don't want to, forget it, the teacher has other things to do with you." ”

Ye Cheng frowned, he didn't expect this female teacher to make such an intimate move.

"Seeing that you are not very old, call me sister in the future, don't call me teacher. Gao Na said as she waited for Ye Cheng to walk towards the desk.

Ye Cheng sneered, thinking to himself that I am a person who is your ancestor, and if you let me call you sister, I am not afraid of torturing your life.

Seeing that Ye Cheng didn't agree, Gao Na didn't feel embarrassed, took her to the desk, pointed to the words she had just written, and said, "You evaluate, how is the writing?"

Ye Cheng picked his eyelids, then stretched out his hand and pushed down Gao Na's hand wrapped around his arm, and picked up the letter.

This is a piece of rice paper. The texture is soft and smooth like jade, and the ink is particularly eye-catching on it.

There are two words written on it, Ye Cheng, and on the computer on the desk, there is also a picture, which is the words that Ye Cheng wrote on the blackboard at the beginning.

It seems that this teacher Gao Na is copying her own words.

Ye Cheng calmed down and glanced at the words written by Gao Na, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Ye Cheng hadn't smiled for a long time, he either had a straight face all day long, or he was polite and habitually smiling at people.

And it was the first time for him to lose his temper and laugh so suddenly.

Ye Cheng held back his laughter vigorously, but it was difficult to control it, mainly because the words were too funny.

Gao Na was a little puzzled, why Ye Cheng didn't say anything, and laughed out of thin air.

"What's wrong?" Gao Na asked nervously, since President Lu had made such a high evaluation of Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng had become a calligrapher in her mind, and she was also capable of commenting on her handwriting.

Ye Cheng put the words on the desk, then tried his best to control himself, took a few deep breaths, and gradually calmed down.

"You're okay. Ye Cheng said, he can't say it in words, it's ugly, and it makes this teacher unable to get off the stage, if he says something nice, it's called self-deception.

As soon as Gao Na heard this evaluation, she knew that Ye Cheng didn't say it to herself seriously, so Gao Na pouted, squinted at Ye Cheng with her eyes, put one hand on her plump waist, and pretended to be unhappy and said: "Classmate Ye, we are both calligraphy lovers, you have to be honest, this is also a reflection of progress for me." ”

Ye Cheng sighed silently in his heart, thinking that women are really troublesome.

"Do you want to practice this character anymore?" Ye Cheng held back a smile and said quickly, trying his best to avoid commenting on this character.

This is also something that can't be helped, Ye Cheng's current calligraphy attainments are unmatched in the world, although he is not as good as the sage of calligraphy, but even if the sage of calligraphy is reincarnated, he does not dare to comment on Ye Cheng's words at will.

Gao Na's body was slightly stunned, and she subconsciously asked, "My words, are they so unbearable?"

Ye Cheng shook his head and said, "How many years have you been practicing calligraphy?"

Gao Na thought for a moment and said, "I started practicing calligraphy at the age of fifteen, and now I have thirteen years. ”

"It's only been thirteen years, how good do you want to write? And you can't practice calligraphy every day in the past thirteen years, and you just practice in your spare time, and you can practice fewer words. ”

"Isn't that enough?" said Gao Na in surprise, she had reached the point of being obsessed with practicing calligraphy, and there was no one her age who worked harder than her.

Ye Cheng asked rhetorically, "Is that enough?"

Gao Na stopped talking, and didn't know what to say.

Ye Cheng chuckled lightly and said: "Wang Xizhi has been cultivating books since he was seven years old, practicing every day, and knowing the allusions of entering the wood for three points, he has heard the story of dyeing a pool of water black when he practiced calligraphy, this is all true, this is called practicing words, it took more than 20 years to write a post like Lan Tingxu, you have only been thirteen years, and you have practiced intermittently, how good do you want to write?"