Chapter 219, not OK at all
Fufeng knew what kind of heart she had, and in such a quiet place as the library, she sometimes wandered from time to time.
Sometimes it's going to her plot; Sometimes I am attracted by a mosquito that flies out of the window by chance; What's more, sometimes he is tired of talking, so he asks her to do a practice problem, he breaks for a while, and then continues to explain the practice problem to her later, as a result, she doesn't do the question, she actually picked up her mobile phone, and said that someone sent her a message, first reply to someone and then do the question.
This message lasted for more than ten minutes at a time.
After the message is returned, there is no need to do the question.
One small action after another really made Fufeng unbearable.
So he also used this to instill an idea in her, and he drew a table on a piece of paper.
said to her, "Do you know how you became a scumbag step by step? ”
Nineteen Nian patronized and bared his teeth and smiled, not caring about the details, "Do you know how I became a scumbag step by step?" ”
Anyway, she has been a scumbag since elementary school, let's do this thing, after doing it for a long time, naturally, I can't help but become addicted, and over time, it's good to get used to it.
The tables were all drawn, and he would naturally give her an answer.
He picked up his pen and wrote indiscriminately on the form, "You see, on the left is your daily life as a scumbag, and on the right is my daily life. ”
She ignored him, picked up a glass of water on the table, unscrewed the lid, and took a sip of water.
"Oh." As she put down her glass, she said to him, "I'm done with the water, do you have anything else to say?" ”
In the afternoon, she looked a little groggy, and even when she spoke, there was a little sleepiness in her voice.
Fufeng couldn't help but feel very speechless at her, and in order to lift her spirits a little, he said to her, "Hey, what do you want!" Don't be listless to deal with the past. ”
"There's no listlessness." Nineteen Nian dragged his head, "I'm just thinking about things. ”
"Don't think about it, if you don't work hard, no matter how much you think about it, your grades won't be able to improve." Fufeng said seriously.
"Okay, you can talk about it." Look at him with a serious look on his face.
Nineteen Nian had no choice but to put down the arm that was dragging his head and listen to him chatter with her.
He really made up his mind to talk to her, and he listed the different behaviors of the two people and analyzed them with her.
"Look, while I'm studying, you're wandering." He said, "For example, according to this calculation, the total score is 100 points, 2 points are added to learning, and 2 points are subtracted from distraction. ”
"So what? My score was deducted one after another because of my distraction. Listening to Fufeng's analysis, Nineteen Nian only felt that it was too one-sided, and in the end, she felt very funny, staring at the content he wrote on the paper, she raised her lips and smiled, "Poof, you are really a little interesting, so, just because of your analysis, the result is so little by little that my score is deducted?" ”
"As much as you want." Fufeng knocked on the table with a pen, "I haven't finished yet, don't be distracted." ”
"Okay! Then you say, I just listen, don't get distracted. Just saying that she didn't do it, behind her hands in Jiu Nian, she even knocked out the posture of Erlang's legs.
Looking at her hanging appearance, his face immediately changed.
"Did you deal with the teacher like this when you used to go to class?" There was a lot of dissatisfaction in his tone.
"Not really." Nineteen Nian hurriedly sat back upright, "Is this all right?" Teacher Wind. ”
Fufeng rolled his eyes and despised her learning attitude, "Don't call me Teacher Feng, don't say that I taught math when I go out." ”
"Vaguely. Why are you the same as our dance teacher, our dance teacher only told us when she had a class, don't say that she taught dance when you go out. ”
"A strict teacher makes a high apprentice." Fufeng didn't knock on the table, but took out his mobile phone to look at the time, "Look at it." Originally, I didn't have much to say to you, and I should be able to finish it now, but just your distraction just now delayed me for ten minutes. ”
"Poof, how do you know that it was delayed for ten minutes, didn't you just take out your phone, and you didn't look at the time before." Nineteen Nian pouted unconvinced.
"Ahem, ahem." Fu Feng's sudden cold cough immediately made Nineteen Nian obediently stop laughing.
"You speak, you speak." A certain woman gave in.
It was really left to her time to speak, but Fufeng suddenly didn't want to talk about it again.
He asked her, "Why don't you speak first, I'm curious what you think of me, why do you keep interrupting me when I'm talking?" ”
Fufeng calmly gave up, "Come, you talk first." If you have an opinion on me, you can mention it, and I will never- no, promise not to do anything to you. ”
Nineteen Nian rolled his eyes, but he was too lazy to take care of him.
"I don't have an opinion!" She said, "I'm too lazy to talk to you." ”
Fufeng glanced at her, he didn't worry too much about what happened just now, and after talking about those things, he directly wrote the form, "Look, your nagging just now wasted so much time, it seems that there are more things on this form." ”
Immediately after that, Fufeng picked up the pen and wrote on the left side of the table to waste time, minus two points.
After writing, he wrote on the right side of the form to cherish time, adding two points.
"It's not fair." Nineteen Nian pouted, pointed to the table he drew and said, "According to your calculation method, if I continue to calculate, I won't get a score, and if I don't do it, I will still have a negative score." ”
"That's fair." He stretched out his hand to knock on her skull, and then took out the tone of his usual radio drama and said to Nineteen Nian, "This son thinks this method is quite fair. ”
"It's weird to be fair." She pursed her lips, and the nineteen thoughts that had been deducted twice in a row could no longer raise the energy to listen to Fufeng and her beep.
Maybe he also saw it, Fu Feng directly tore off the form and threw it in the trash, "Don't say much, you understand." Okay, so let's move on to which topic we've just talked about. ”
Nineteen Nian, who had just come out of last night's memories, the first voice in his ears was Fufeng's nagging.
"I think I just drew you a table yesterday afternoon." Fufeng said to her, "I don't know what is on the form, do you remember?" ”
"I don't remember." She shook her head, she remembered it very well, but she didn't want to admit it.
"I really don't remember?" He asked again, and Fufeng could see that Nineteen Nian remembered.
She bit her lip, and at the end, she said to him firmly, "I don't remember." ”
Fufeng also cooperated with her acting skills, "Oh, I really don't remember." ”
He reached out and grabbed his hair.
Seeing that Nineteen Nian nodded again, she got up and looked at the sky, and said lightly, "Anyway, I really don't remember." ”
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