0p0 Chapter 157: That Academic Master, Come and Explain the Questions 16 (Dragon Boat Festival Extra)
Chapter 157: That Academic Master, Come and Explain the Questions 16 (Dragon Boat Festival Extra)
Mingnan has been busy reviewing for the monthly exam these days and has ignored Lu Xueting and the others. It seems that he only cares about the food and not the punishment.
The corners of her lips curved in an indifferent arc, and she put down Shen Yang's desk and chair.
Shen Yang came back with mixed feelings, stood by the table and glanced at Mingnan's hand.
Mingnan laughed, waved his hand in front of his eyes, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Shen Yang grabbed her wrist and lowered his eyes to observe her carefully.
Her fingers are very long, her nails are neatly trimmed, and the gaps between her fingers are clean. She has a very beautiful pair of hands.
But such a pair of small hands are so powerful.
He tilted his head, his eyes behind the glasses revealing a bit of curiosity, "Did you grow up eating Popeye's spinach?"
Su Qiu moved a chair and walked past the two of them. She couldn't help but take a breath, "You guys——"
Her gossip radar suddenly lit up, and her eyes moved back and forth between the two of them like searchlights.
205: [In this situation, I want to sing a song. ]
Mingnan: [Hmm? You can sing too?]
205 cleared his throat: [Eyes wide open like bells~]
【…】
Mingnan subconsciously pulled his hand back and asked with a smile: "Do you need help?"
Shen Yang: "..."
The fingers hanging in the air moved, slowly closed and hung down, and he glanced at Su Qiu.
Su Qiu shuddered, "No, no, no, that's enough, you guys continue——"
She ran very fast with the chair in her hand, as if there was a ghost chasing her.
Mingnan raised his hand and placed it on Shen Yang's shoulder, unable to help but laugh, "My deskmate is so cute."
Shen Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his eyes and glanced at her: "Do you like it?"
"Who doesn't like sweet girls?"
Su Qiu sat in his seat, leaning against the back of the chair, covering his face with a book. He looked for a second, then quietly turned his head to look at her.
Unexpectedly, Mingnan was just waiting for her, and she was caught red-handed while peeking.
Su Qiu blushed with embarrassment. She turned back quickly and buried her face in the book, muttering to herself, "You can't see me, you can't see me, ahh ...
Mingnan was amused and laughed out loud. She couldn't help but hold her stomach. The next moment, her arms felt empty and she staggered, having to hold on to Shen Yang's desk to stand firm.
The laughter stopped abruptly. She turned around blankly, only to see Shen Yang sitting down on a chair, taking out books and papers from the desk. He glanced at her hands and said coldly, "Take it away."
Mingnan: "..."
Why are you suddenly unhappy?
She looked at Shen Yang deeply, and pressed her other hand hard on him, snorting, "Oh, man, your name is difficult."
Shen Yang: "..."
After the exam, the students scattered throughout the teaching building flew back from all directions like tired birds returning to the forest.
For a moment, the classroom was filled with the sound of moving tables and chairs.
Mingnan stopped chatting with Shen Yang, turned around and went back to his seat, took out the historical knowledge points he had compiled and started memorizing them.
After the monthly exam, everyone's tense nerves suddenly relaxed. Plus, today was Friday, everyone was in a state of tension and had no intention of listening to the lectures. Everyone stared at the clock hanging on the wall.
The last class was history. Seeing this, the history teacher knocked on the blackboard helplessly and said, "Alright, alright. I know you can't sit still and you're all so nervous. There are still ten minutes left. I won't talk any more. You can figure it out for yourselves. I'll see if you can still smile when the monthly exam comes out."
The class immediately started howling again.
"Teacher, why are you bringing up something else?"
"I don't care, I'll just laugh as long as I can!"
"That is, life is here, enjoy it while you can."
The history teacher sneered and nodded at them from a distance, "You guys, you don't have a sense of urgency now, you won't have time to cry when the college entrance examination comes."
Then she began to tell everyone interesting stories about the college entrance examinations in previous years.
The last ten minutes passed in laughter.
As soon as the bell rang, several dark shadows rushed out from the front and back doors.
Before Mingnan could react, the entire teaching building was in an uproar. Those who knew it was time to go home for the school day, while those who didn't thought zombies were passing through.
You can hear all kinds of screaming in the corridor.
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and turned her head to look back, only to see Shen Yang standing still in the rushing crowd, slowly and methodically sorting out the test papers, laying them out one by one, stapling them, folding them and putting them into his schoolbag.
He is indeed a cool boy, so calm even after school on Friday.
The cool boy paused while zipping up his shirt and suddenly looked up. His sharp gaze instantly captured Mingnan's heart.
Mingnan held up his palm, put three fingers on his lips, and asked guiltily: [He didn't hear it, did he? ]
205 sneered: [He can't read minds, what are you afraid of? ]
Mingnan deeply agrees, [That’s right. ]
So she calmly put down her hand, picked up her schoolbag and walked to his desk, knocking on his desk, "Take a knock, take a knock," "Teacher Shen, why don't you leave? Are you waiting for me?"
Shen Yang picked up the bag and slung it over his back, then nodded, "Wait until you pay back your debt."
Mingnan followed him and said with a smile: "Then I'll order first and let them make it first. We're just in time to get to the store—"
Shen Yang suddenly stopped. She was looking at the menu on her phone and didn't pay attention, so she bumped into his back.
She rubbed her nose and asked in a low voice: "What are you doing?"
"Mingnan!"
A familiar voice sounded from the front. Mingnan poked his head over Shen Yang's shoulder and saw his former classmate standing outside the back door with his hands behind his back, looking a little restrained for some reason.
After meeting her gaze, he pursed his lips, his eyes wandering, as if he didn't dare to look her in the eye, and his voice was low, "I...can you come over here for a moment?"
After saying this, his wheat-colored face turned visibly red.
Mingnan's heart skipped a beat. [Is this kid going to confess his feelings to me? With his expression, it's hard not to think too much.]
205: [Wouldn't you know if you went with him? ]
Mingnan looked at Shen Yang hesitantly.
Shen Yang's expression did not change. He pushed the frame of his glasses and asked, "Is there anything that cannot be said here?"
The boy seemed to have just noticed Shen Yang. He looked him up and down, with a hint of wariness and suspicion in his eyes. "You are—"
Shen Yang looked him in the eye without dodging, and said calmly, "Her classmate."
"Oh, then please move aside first. I have something to tell her." He paused and added emphatically, "It's a private matter."
Although Shen Yang didn't say anything, the aura around him was obviously heavier.
"Mingnan, I'll just talk to you for a few words. It won't take up too much of your time."
The boy's eyes were sincere and his tone was earnest. Mingnan's heart softened and he nodded and said, "Okay."
Shen Yang immediately turned around and gave her a dim glance.
Mingnan raised his hand and touched his head, "I'll be back soon."
Without waiting for Shen Yang to speak, she directly shoved the phone into his hands and said, "Here, order the dishes yourself and pay directly after ordering. The password is three sixes and three eights."
Shen Yang: "..."
She had held her cell phone for a long time, and it was still warm from her body temperature. It fell into his palm warmly. His heartstrings moved, and he subconsciously clenched his fist, unable to say any more harsh words.
Watching the two people walk towards the corner, Shen Yang couldn't help but laugh at himself, secretly cursing himself for being useless.
Are you fooled by this?