Chapter 100: The Best Teacher
The two were chatting hotly, Ye Huaian looked at Lin Yawen and asked, "What classes have you been taking recently?
Lin Yawen shook her legs and said, "It's okay, I take English classes, art classes and the like, but I don't feel much motivation." ”
Ye Huai'an took a sip and said, "No motivation? How is Teacher Xia in English class? Haven't you always wanted to learn English well?" Since she first showed Avril Lavigne's video to Lin Yawen, she vowed to learn English well, but she has always been in a state of mediocre grades.
Lin Yawen looked at Ye Huai'an dissatisfiedly and said, "Didn't you say that you want to teach me English? "When she was in junior high school, Xia Wei punished Lin Yawen a lot, and this girl still remembers it to this day.
Ye Huaian frowned and said: "Don't swear in girls' families, besides, you can't blame others for being disobedient at that time." ”
"Hmph, then you go and talk to her, I'm leaving!" Lin Yawen stood up angrily and was about to leave.
Ye Huai'an hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold her, but he didn't expect that his strength was not well controlled, Lin Yawen didn't stand firm and fell directly into Ye Huai'an's arms, and her face was suddenly flushed, and she froze motionless on Ye Huai'an's body.
Ye Huaian suddenly said embarrassedly: "Are you okay?" She was leaning on the chair, Lin Yawen sat on top of her and pressed her thighs, and she couldn't stand up without force under her feet.
Lin Yawen shook her head but didn't speak, and she didn't get up, she didn't know whether she wanted to say that she was okay or that she didn't get up, anyway, she was lying motionless in Ye Huai'an's arms.
"Ahem, Wenwen, I'll pour a glass of water, you get up first. Ye Huai'an said a little nervously, because he felt that the blood in his body was rapidly flowing somewhere, Lin Yawen's body was like a hot charcoal fire, so hot that it was so hot that it was the bottom of people's hearts, Ye Huai'an was afraid that he would show his feet and hurriedly urged.
"I don't want to. Lin Yawen's little head melon seeds were attached to Ye Huai'an's chest and shook her head, her ears listened carefully to the heartbeat in Ye Huai'an's chest, and the rhythmic sound of bang, bang, bang seemed to give people an endless sense of security, and her body inexplicably began to get hot, making people want to lie on it and sleep beautifully.
Lin Yawen's silky hair seemed to be able to feel its touch through her clothes, and the faint fragrance on the top of her head was stimulating Ye Huai'an's olfactory nerves. Ye Huai'an hurriedly recited a few words in his heart Amitabha Buddha entered the sage mode (that is, the state of emptiness, allowing men to use their upper body to think) and said, "Are you still writing articles now?"
Lin Yawen leaned on Ye Huai'an's chest and replied, "No, I haven't had any inspiration." ”
Ye Huai'an wondered: "Didn't you like to write very much before, so what is your dream now?"
Lin Yawen thought silently in her heart, what do you want to be your teacher and your wife the most in the future! Ah! What a shame! Lin Yawen's face became even hotter, she twisted her body and said, "No, I haven't thought about it." ”
Lin Yawen clinged to Ye Huai'an like a snake, and this move almost made Ye Huai'an quit the sage mode, and hurriedly asked: "Have you ever thought about being a writer?
Writer?Writing a novel?Lin Yawen was stunned and said, "What do you write? That seems boring, right?"
"No, isn't there a lot of time-traveling web novels that have been turned into TV dramas now? You can also write about that, or thank you for what's happening around you, and write whatever you want. "Several harem dramas that are now being broadcast on TV are all changed from online novels, and Ye Huaian blurted out.
Lin Yawen's eyes lit up and said: "Then I can't write myself?Write our twenty-ninth class in! Write the teacher into it!" Lin Yawen's eyes sparkled, if you want to write a novel like that, then you are the hero! and the heroine ...... Ashamed to death, Lin Yawen painted a skin-to-skin blind date scene in her mind, happy and ashamed, her little face was buried in Ye Huai'an's arms, but a longing rose in her heart.
Ye Huai'an didn't notice Lin Yawen's expression, and said with an empty mind: "Okay, then what are you going to call this novel?"
Lin Yawen thought for a while and said, "It's called Lin Yawen's wonderful adventure?"
Ye Huaian shook his head and said, "The real name is not good, and it sounds like a magic novel." ”
"Then the ultimate twenty-ninth class!"
"It's not good, it seems to have the same name as a Hong Kong and Taiwan TV series, right?"
"Then call it Teacher Mala!"
"Then I'm not going to be the main character, but the name is also used in comics. ”
"Your protagonist is your protagonist, it's okay! How about being called the best teacher?" Lin Yawen looked at Ye Huai'an with anticipation.
Ye Huai'an said a few words silently, and the corners of his mouth curled: "It sounds very good, but you have to write it well!"
"yes! of course!" Lin Yawen happily stretched out her hand to hug Ye Huai'an's neck, held her head high and said: "When the time comes, you will be the heroine, teacher! I will be the heroine......" said Finally, Lin Yawen's voice buzzed like a mosquito, but Ye Huai'an's ears still heard it, and looked down at the little girl in her arms.