Chapter 278, Dance Lesson
Nineteen Nian nodded silently, but she asked about the song.
"Where did you hear about the song "Dreams of Immortality", how do you know I like that song."
She wasn't surprised by anything else, the only thing she was surprised was this song.
Fufeng scratched his head, and it seemed that every time he couldn't answer her question, he would scratch his head.
"The song?" He deliberately delayed.
"Don't beat around the bush with me." Nineteen Nian pointed at him, "It's useless to go around the bend, answer my question honestly, do you understand what I mean?" β
"Understood." Fufeng nodded to her.
As a result, he stopped talking again.
Nineteen Nian patted him on the back, "Why didn't you answer my question?" β
"Questions? You didn't ask me a question, did you? Fufeng grabbed his hair, and he immediately bypassed the topic, "By the way, today is your birthday, right?" I have prepared a birthday gift for you. β
It's like planning in advance.
As soon as the words fell, he made it seem like a trick, and slowly took out a box of exquisitely wrapped gifts from behind him.
"I wish my little girl a happy sixteenth birthday." He smiled at her.
"Hahaha."
Looking at his smiling cheeks, Nineteen Nian didn't bother to pursue him.
Take the gift from him.
She asked curiously as she walked: "I prepared a singing surprise in the morning, I don't know what gift our Feng Daxia gave me in the afternoon?" β
"It's not a surprise when you say it." Fufeng said, "You take the gift first, and when you return to work, you will know what it is, don't open it now." β
"Okay, then I'll open it when I get back to work." Nineteen Nian put down the gift as he spoke.
Chatting and chatting, there seems to be no topic again.
I'm almost back in my class.
"Slow down when you go back." Fufeng said to her.
"So are you." Nineteen Nian said, "Although you are in a hurry, you can stop in moderation. β
"You can't think of a topic." Fufeng said to her, "I feel that the sentence you just quoted 'in moderation' is a bit of a donkey's head is not in the horse's mouth." β
Nineteen Nian bit his lip.
Anyway, it's almost time to go back to the classroom, he can complain as much as he wants, she is whatever.
"See you at the library after school in the afternoon." Before returning to work, Fufeng turned his head to her.
"Yes."
Nineteen walked into the classroom without looking back.
She heard his voice again.
"Remember to bring your textbook, you forgot to take it last time."
This guy ......
The noise was so loud that the rest of their class could hear it.
Fortunately, the class was lively, and everyone was talking to each other.
"What is the liger holding in his hand, is it a gift?"
As soon as Nineteen Nian returned to his seat, before he could sit down, Huo Wuwu was attracted by the gift in her hand.
"Did he give it to the liger?" Huo Wuwu asked.
Nineteen Nian nodded.
"Wow." Saying this, Huo Wuwu was a little envious, "This is too hard." Lion and tiger, you must know how to cherish it, and you are a little envious. β
"Sending you a set of exquisitely packaged math test papers, you are also envious?"
When Huo Wuwu was expressing his envy, Nineteen Nian had already opened the gift.
She slowly pulled out a set of math papers from the delicate box.
There was also a note with a grimace on it.
Even if it's your birthday, you can't forget to improve your math scores.
ββMessager: Fufeng
"Math papers? What's going on, isn't it a gift? β
When Nineteen Nian put a set of mathematics test papers for the first year of high school in front of Huo Wuwu, Huo Wuwu suddenly had a feeling of a sudden change in his painting style.
She retracted what she had just said.
"Lion Tiger, either you don't write in your next English class and do a set of math papers?"
Nineteen Nian stared at Huo Wuwu silently and calmly.
Huo Wuwu put it aside and pinched his fingers, and knew that there was nothing good.
"Let's master and apprentice work together, why don't you help make a set of test papers for the teacher?"
"Don't!"
Huo Wuwu was silent on the verge of collapse.
"Wake up, don't sleep."
It's a bit hot and humid at three o'clock, and it's easy to get sleepy.
When Huo Wuwu woke up Nineteen Nian, it was already in class.
Nineteen thoughts who opened their eyes looked hazyly at the somewhat unfamiliar class around them.
She asked Huo Wuwu: "Did something happen in our class?" There was no one in the class. β
"Accident?"
What an accident.
It's almost time for class.
Liger, why are you still taking sleep as an accident?
Huo Wuwu said to her: "Lion Tiger, isn't that an accident, okay?" It's already in class. All the students in our class have already gone to the dance studio. β
Nineteen thoughts still have a little sleepy eyes.
"Dance studio? What are you doing in the dance studio, hmm- I'm sleepy, it's good to go to the dance studio, there's no one in the class, let me sleep a little longer. β
Before she could finish speaking, she lay down on the table.
"Oops! Lion Tiger, don't sleep. β
No matter how Huo Wuwu shook her arm, it was useless.
Nineteen Nian also said to her: "Fool, don't disturb the teacher, sleep for a while." β
"Forget it, ignore her and let her continue to sleep." Liu Xiaoxuan picked up the dancing shoes in the drawer hole and put them in her schoolbag, seeing that Huo Wuwu was still trying to wake up Nineteen Nian, she was completely inappropriate.
"Still sleeping? You're all in class, okay? β
Heard Liu Xiaoxuan say this. Huo Wuwu's expression was stiff.
Nineteen thoughts fell into a deep sleep, and she woke her up again.
Huo Wuwu said to her loudly: "Lion Tiger, what time did you stay up late yesterday and see it?" It's dance class! Dance lessons! Lion and tiger, you have to recognize it clearly. β
Canghai shouted, and Nineteen Nian's whole person was awake.
She rubbed her eyes and said, "What? Dance lessons? Wait a minute, you repeat, what is this class? β
"Dance lessons, Liger." Huo Wuwu's tone was serious, "If you don't go, you'll finish playing, and if you're late, you'll finish playing." β
"How many minutes is class now?" Nineteen Nian looked up at the clock on the podium.
She was still immersed in a hazy sleep, and after watching it for a long time, she didn't understand what time it was.
"It's been five minutes since class." Huo Wuwu helped her pack her things.
Liu Xiaoxuan, this guy, was afraid of being late, so he ran away alone, and he didn't wait for them.
"Don't pack up, I didn't bring dancing shoes and pants, and I didn't bring a piano book." Nineteen Nian picked up the water cup on the table and stood up nonchalantly.
She wanted to sleep in the class more than to take dance lessons.
Stretching comfortably, she said, "It's so hard." β
"What's so hard, hurry up and go to the dance studio, Liger." Huo Wuwu patted her on the shoulder, and then, tugging her wrist, he was about to forcibly take her to the dance studio.
"Or I won't have dance lessons. Okay? Nineteen Nian bared his teeth and smiled, "Anyway, there is nothing in the class, and the teacher is not afraid of the leader to check the class, and when you leave later, remember to lock the door of the classroom." As for the dance teacher, you told her that she had taken a leave of absence for the afternoon. β