Chapter 198, inappropriate
This sounds a little hurtful.
"Oh." Being rejected is being rejected, but after being rejected, there should still be momentum.
Nineteen Nian pinched his waist and looked at each other: "Hmph! If you don't eat, you won't eat, and if you don't eat, I'll eat. I love mints, and tonight, I'll finish it. ”
"Poof." Listening to her words, Fufeng couldn't help but want to laugh, "Eating too much sugar and cavities makes you eat less sweet at night." Heart cavities. ”
"The toothpaste is still mint-flavored, and I didn't see tooth decay when I brushed my teeth." She didn't make sense at all.
"Is there sugar in toothpaste? Have you ever used sugary toothpaste? Fufeng asked her, "Dare to ask the girl, what brand of sugary toothpaste did you use, it sounds a little interesting, can you recommend it, I really want to try it." ”
It's all because the excuse she made is not reasonable enough, otherwise, how could he seize the opportunity and gain the upper hand.
It doesn't matter, she still has a backhand, and if she can't find it, she wants to disrupt other topics.
Nineteen Nian scratched his hair, deliberately making himself look as if there was something important.
She looked at the emptiness, absent-mindedly: "I remember that you didn't seem to have finished explaining to me yesterday, and we didn't seem to have discussed the matter of hand-copying newspapers." Seeing that this color is not early, classmate Feng, you, should we hurry up and hurry to the library. ”
Nineteen Nian grinned, "I'm looking forward to tonight's tutoring more and more, classmate Feng has taught math problems, and he must give five-star praise." ”
knew that she was diverging the topic, but Fufeng couldn't bear her.
"Since Nineteen Nian thinks that I have a good topic, it is better to do this." Fu Feng proposed, "It just so happens that there is less homework for the nineteenth students, and the course is very easy for me." It just so happens that I have enough time recently, so why don't you work a little hard tonight and do one more test paper. ”
"You can treat me as nothing." With his head twisted to the side and a gesture of refusal, Nineteen Nian immediately strode towards the library.
She didn't want to be with his calculating man.
Library.
Nineteen Nian took off the heavy schoolbag, and Fufeng pulled her to sit down.
"I'll sit down later, don't pull me."
When she was surprised, Fufeng covered her eyes, but fortunately they were sitting in the back of the row, and the library administrator in front of them couldn't see them at all, otherwise, an embarrassing scene would happen again.
"You close your eyes first, I'll show you something, you wait a while and then open your eyes."
"What's that?" As soon as he let go of his hand, she opened her eyes, and she was really untrustworthy.
"You close your eyes first, and keep your word." Fufeng unzipped his schoolbag, but he just didn't take it out, he had to wait for Nineteen Nian to close his eyes.
"What the hell is it that makes it mysterious?" Nineteen Nian closed his eyes very uncomfortably.
She had always disliked closing her eyes in front of others, and she always thought it seemed strange, and she didn't know if she was going to be played a prank.
Come to think of it, she still doesn't believe in Fufeng.
As he reached into his bag, she opened her eyes.
"Hey, you're not going to play with me." She opened her watery eyes and questioned him.
Fufeng reached out and gestured towards her, meaning to ask her to close her eyes.
"It's a dog if you play tricks." He naively assured her.
"Dogs are just as simple as they say to you." She pouted, this assurance, she didn't believe it at all, "You make me dare not close my eyes even more, I'm afraid you will play a prank." ”
"Prank?" Fufeng pointed at himself in surprise, "Do you think I look like a prankster?" ”
"I think it's kind of like that." She blinked, innocently convinced.
Fufeng was so big that he waved his hand and said to her: "Okay, you are like that, don't close your eyes, I'm afraid of being wronged by you." ”
"Who wronged you?" Nineteen Nian turned to look at the bookshelf behind him and closed his eyes.
"Didn't you misunderstand me first?" Fufeng shook his head, helpless for her.
In less than three seconds, he pulled out a picture book from his bag, and when he opened it, he patted her on the shoulder and said, "Now, you can open your eyes." ”
"So fast!" She seemed to feel that as soon as she closed her eyes, he told her that she could open them, and that it was unbelievably fast.
"What do you think?" Fufeng muttered.
She answered, "I saw that you were moving so slowly just now, and I thought I would have to wait for another ten minutes." ”
"Wait ten minutes, and I won't have to tutor you in math." He knocked her on the forehead and said with a smile, "You, you, the abacus is really good, it seems that I usually assign you too little homework." ”
"Ahh Quite a lot, quite a lot. As soon as she heard what he said, Nineteen Nian remembered that he must be going to do homework with her, and thinking of this, she hurriedly disrupted him.
"Not much?" He raised his eyebrows and pulled out a math test paper from the heavy math book, looking like he was going to add another math test paper to her, "Why don't you add another math test paper to you, what do you think?" ”
"Not good." She immediately snatched the math paper from his hand, quickly folded it, and put it in her pocket.
Then he looked intently at the sketchbook he had just placed on the table.
Looking at the words on the picture book, Nineteen asked him puzzled, "Are you writing these calligraphy fonts yourself?" ”
Fu Fengen nodded, "The font is okay, I don't know if I can help you, if you draw, I admit that my skills are not as good as you, however, in terms of calligraphy and fonts, I admit that I should be able to surpass you." ”
"So, in terms of hand-copying newspapers, you are only responsible for helping me copy the contents?" She asked again, in fact, she had asked him more than once before.
"Yes, I was with you before." Fufeng said to her, "Why, don't you know? ”
Looking at him, Nineteen Nian shook his head again, "I don't know, I really don't know." ”
"Don't know?" Fufeng nodded seriously, "It seems that you really didn't take a good look at the message I sent you." ”
"What do you mean by that?" Nineteen Nian dragged his head, "The news, that news, I read it later, really, it's just a late reply." ”
Fufeng knocked on her head again, and even Nineteen Nian himself felt a little puzzled.
She looked at him in confusion, "So, what the hell did I do wrong, and I was beaten by yours again." ”
"Beating?" The corners of Fufeng's mouth twitched, worthy of being a brain hole, she used this metaphor, one more exaggerated than the other, thinking about it, he also asked her in confusion, "The word beating, it is a bit too exaggerated." It reminds me of a story, like the story of Snow White and the Vicious Queen, and if you were to describe it as a beating, I think it would be the best thing. ”
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