Chapter 394: You Speak

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Chapter 394: You Speak

"Why don't I buy you a new one?"

"No, I think your handwriting is beautiful, it's good to give me this."

"That'...... All right! Nanfei looked at Gongxi Yunqi strangely, and then handed over the pen.

"Thank you!" Gongxi Yunqi showed a smile and instantly lit up the entire classroom.

"You're welcome!" I don't know why, looking at Gongxi Yunqi's smile, Nanfei's mind was full of Huo Beijiang's smile. wanton, scoundrel, wicked......

My mind is full of him.

She rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, feeling that she was not lightly ill. I don't know if Huo Beijiang is there, whether I want to write a letter to him.

The class time has passed early, and Mr. Sun has not come, and the middle class teacher found out when he spot-checked, and finally ran back to the office to see that Mr. Sun was actually playing chess with Jiang Yang.

The white hair on his head was almost scratched by him, and he still said with words in his mouth: "It's not like this, it's obviously not like this just now!" How many steps do you see? How many steps do you see? ”

Jiang Yang supported his chin with one hand, sat on the chair obediently, and faced Teacher Sun's question, his eyes were dull and dazed.

"Alas!" Teacher Sun sighed, "Why don't you speak, why don't you speak!" I beg you, speak! Tell me, how many steps can you see when you take one step? ”

Jiang Yang sat calmly and directly lowered his head and didn't look at Teacher Sun.

"I've decided, as long as you're willing to speak, tell me how many steps you see, how about I call you teacher?"

A hint of disgust flashed in Jiang Yang's eyes.

"You speak!"

"You speak!"

Jiang Yang decided not to play chess with him, it was too long-winded.

"Teacher Sun, what are you doing?" As soon as the head teacher Mr. Liu came in, he saw the picture in front of him and said incredulously: "This is your physics class in our class, why didn't you go to class?" Ten minutes before class ends. ”

Teacher Sun patted his head, and then realized that he had forgotten the time.

"I'm sorry! Look at me, I'm so focused on playing chess that I forget about such important things. My fault, it's all my fault. As he spoke, he was anxious to get up.

Teacher Liu was afraid that he was getting old and it would be bad if he got up too quickly, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him.

"Slow down." Mr. Sun is rigorous, conscientious and responsible. I have been a teacher for decades, and I have never asked for leave when I am sick and have a fever, which is the first time in the world.

He was now curious about what it was that could make him forget all the class time.

"What the hell is the situation, are you playing gold or silver? So focused. ”

Other teachers who had no class also gathered around.

"Alas! It's that I keep losing, losing. Teacher Sun said with a smile: "I am a chess addict, I have played chess for so many years, although I have also lost, but I have not won a single time like today." ”

"Impossible, right?"

"Mr. Sun, you haven't won once?"

Now, the teachers in the office looked at this beautiful and excessively young boy differently.

I thought it was the principal who sympathized with him, but he took pity on him to make arrangements.

Now it seems that this is not the case at all!

Teacher Liu thought of Jiang Nanfei saying that her brother was good at chess, and originally thought it was boasting. Now it seems that instead of boasting, it is humble.

Teacher Sun said ashamedly: "It's not just that I haven't won once, but I have been suppressed every time." It's as if every step I take was foreseen by him. Anyway, if you don't go down in person, you won't understand this feeling. ”