"Why don't I find someone to beat her up and make you angry?" Xu Jinyang had a serious face and was serious.

"Huh?" Na Xiaomi blinked, and then suddenly understood what this guy was talking about, and quickly glared: "You dare!" That little thing between us girls, what are you fooling up with! ”

"You're not my father...... That Xiaomi thought that others couldn't hear the whisper, and Xu Jinyang's face tightened on the other side, this little woman, how dare she say anything, this is under-the-top.

After the meal, Xu Jinyang looked at the documents, and Na Xiaomi pinched the grapes and nibbled while flipping through the professional books of the first half of the year.

These books are still borrowed from the squad leader Lin Qing, and the blank space on the book is clearly supplemented with various small knowledge points, the font is strong, and it is comfortable to look at, and unconsciously, the speed of Xiaomi's flipping book is getting faster and faster.

As soon as Xu Jinyang turned around, he saw that the book in the little woman's hand had already turned half over, but he clearly remembered that he had only read it from the first page ten minutes ago.

A big slender hand coldly snatched away the book in Na Xiaomi's hand, and Na Xiaomi said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing, you are looking at it!" ”

"Look at what is so fascinating, I'll take a look too." Xu Jinyang raised his handsome face slightly and said.

"Notes, hey, you see that my squad leader's handwriting is so beautiful!" Na Xiaomi praised sincerely.

Xu Jinyang swooped and said, "Your squad leader? ”

Na Xiaomi hadn't noticed Xu Jinyang's unhappy face, and his eyes didn't leave the book and paper and continued: "Yes, my family's squad leader is called Lin Qing, and sure enough, as the old saying goes, seeing words is like a person." You see that this character is so beautifully written, and the person is not bad, and he is righteous, and he testified for me in the morning......"

The more Xu Jinyang listened, the darker his face became, and finally he almost squeezed out two words from between his teeth, "Male? ”

Na Xiaomi said of course: "Of course it's a man." ”

After finishing speaking, he noticed that Xu Jinyang's tone was wrong, and when he looked up, the person had already been knocked down, and with a slightly punitive long kiss, Na Xiaomi was directly kissed and dizzy. I forgot how I fell asleep at the end. Anyway, when I woke up again, the person was already in his bedroom, ahem, that child-inappropriate thing absolutely didn't happen!

Wash up. Na Xiaomi went downstairs embarrassed and embarrassed. Xu Jinyang had already set breakfast and was waiting for her.

Na Xiaomi hurriedly lowered his head and quickly finished breakfast. After saying that he went to school, he ran away without looking back, Xu Jinyang hooked the corners of his mouth strangely, and then went to the study. I could faintly hear him calling: "Xiaochuan, have you bought the book you bought?" I'll use it later, and I'll give you another ten minutes......"

There are classes this morning, and there are classes in the first two classes in the afternoon, Na Xiaomi first parked his car in the parking lot, and then walked to the classroom, which is the classroom where he gathered on the first day, and he will sketch this morning.

This is a big shortcoming of Na Xiaomi, what is a sketch? It is estimated that only it knows Na Xiaomi, but Na Xiaomi does not know it.

Generally, if you come to learn jewelry design, it will be easier to get started with a sketch foundation, of course, it doesn't matter, the university will open these basic courses in the lower grades to lay the foundation for students, just like Na Xiaomi's class, the sketch class has been taught since the first half of the year.

However, Na Xiaomi, who has no foundation, doesn't have the opportunity to learn.

No, as soon as I entered the classroom, I saw that the students in the classroom were not idle, sharpening pencils, fixing the drawing paper, and there were people, who had already focused on one eye, and there was a pencil standing in front of them to set the direction, and Xiaomi sat on the chair stupidly for a while, not knowing what to do.

"Hey!" Yangmei had already sorted out her things, and when she saw that Xiaomi was stunned and didn't do anything to prepare, she got anxious: "Oh, you better hurry up and get things ready, pretending to be good, let me tell you, Teacher Zhuang who taught us sketching has a bad temper, every time she enters the house, she has to turn around first, who hasn't done a good job of preparation, she has designated to find fault!" ”

"Huh? What's wrong? Na Xiaomi asked curiously.

Before Yang Mei could speak, the class bell rang, and the sound of kicking heels hitting the ground followed by the classroom.

Listening to such a tight rhythm, Na Xiaomi thought that he would be a very young teacher, and he was no longer a ******** with charm, and he didn't want to look up, and he was almost killed by lightning.

I saw a dry old lady wearing a flower red willow green, red flower bloomers with green flowers with three-quarter sleeves and a short-sleeved cotton jacket with green flowers, and a bright purple scarf inlaid with beads on the top of the brain, cough cough, if you don't look at your face, then Xiaomi thinks it's still acceptable, but how can you not see your face......

Na Xiaomi's look was so embarrassing that Teacher Zhuang walked up to her and glared at her for a while without noticing.

"Ahem!" Yangmei, who was close, hurriedly made a move for Na Xiaomi.

That Xiaomi returned to his soul.

However, Teacher Zhuang had already turned around and left, and Yang Mei immediately handed over a look that you were sure of.

Then, Na Xiaomi finally understood what it meant to be dead, she was a model all morning as a transfer student with zero foundation, oops, it's okay to be a model, at least the model doesn't have to hand in homework, which she likes!

However, for Mao to be asked to do some stupid actions?

"Hey! Don't cry with a sad face, let me tell you, this model's work, most of the people in our class were rotated last semester. At lunch, Yang Mei comforted Na Xiaomi with a sympathetic face.

"Really? Also asked to be in a daze like me? Na Xiaomi asked pitifully.

Yang Mei immediately nodded with a look of the past and said: "Really, you are quite relaxed, I was worse than you that time, and I was very wronged, I ate a bag of plums before class, but the smell did not go away for a long time, as soon as Mrs. Zhuang passed by me, she said that I was stealing food in class, tsk, I was pulled to the model seat, Mrs. Zhuang bought a bunch of plums out of her own pocket, and asked me to eat all morning in front of everyone!" Oops! When I mention the word plum now, sour water comes out of my mouth! People are looking to Mei to quench their thirst, but I am listening to Mei Shengjin......"

Na Xiaomi grinned when he heard it, and at the end, he clicked his lips, imagining the scene of bayberry sucking and gnawing on plums, and his mouth was full of sour water!

"Then why don't you change your name, you have a plum character in your name!" Na Xiaomi deliberately teased.

Yang Mei immediately hung her head and said: "The name was given by my parents, and the designation can't be changed, but since then, everyone has given me a nickname." ”

"What's it called?"

"Emoticon Emperor!"

“……”

Later, Na Xiaomi added the chat group in the class, and saw the paintings gathered by the classmates from the space album, and only then did he understand what Yangmei's expression meant.

The expressions of the students in the class when they draw bayberry eating plums are not the same, and it can be summarized that the bayberry is eaten with a smile, and then it ends with crying...... (To be continued.) )