Chapter 535: Is it fun? Ye Sang Sang

Is Chapter 535 fun? Ye Sang Sang
"..." There is a saying, this person is so owed that he hasn't been beaten yet, but it's really clear.
Ye Sang didn't want to pay attention to him, covering his ears with one hand and walking towards the school.
Duan Jinyan followed him lazily and without energy. The young boy had a white shirt and black trousers, and his eyebrows were gorgeous. He didn't even wear a school uniform. He looked like he came from outside the school.
Ye Sang paused slightly, turned his head to look at the person behind him, his clear pupils turned, and the little milky voice sounded unpleasant, "Are you coming in too?"
She is seventeen years old.
It is said that girls' feelings are always poetry.
Ye Sang is about to graduate in a few months, after calculating the time. She also wants to fall in love in high school.
To prove that he is also a person with a story.
Therefore, I am a little dissatisfied with the behavior of this person to follow.
What if I get misunderstood?
Duan Jinyan heard her dissatisfaction, and became dissatisfied. The young man followed her slowly and chuckled coldly, with a lazy tone, a little bit awkward. "Your brother said, he has today. thing."
"I'll take you home."
After a pause, the boy caught up with her in a few steps, and put his fingertips on the little girl's shoulders, and a smile flashed through his eyes, "Brother won't follow you back to school. Sister Sangsang intends to let me in this rush. In the rain, do you experience the suffering of the people?"
Ye Sang: "..."
Not really.
She has not been so vicious.
...
In their self-study class, the teacher keeps one eye open. For those students who have mines at home, they will basically ignore them even if they find that they are absent from the self-study class.
Duan Jinyan was also a student in No. 1 Middle School before, and many teachers here know him.
The young man supported his chin with lazy eyebrows. Seeing the little girl lying on the table with her head down and doing homework, he found it very novel. He chuckled slightly, "You still do homework?"
Ye Sang looked up at him and found that the other party was turning his pen with great interest, with a smile in his eyes.
Later, she realized that Duan Jinyan was also a student in No. 1 Middle School before.
In other words...
"Duan Jinyan." Her eyes brightened, she stretched out her hand and gently tugged at the corner of the other party's clothes, her voice was extremely low, for fear of being heard by the teacher, "Will you do the last question?"
They have the habit of letting people do the questions. Ye Sang counts from the front and roughly counts. When it's his turn, it should be the last question.
Duan Jinyan has been the first in grades since he was a child, and he is a veritable student of God.
It stands to reason that high school topics should not be difficult for each other.
But this person is... cheap!
The little girl pointed her white fingertips on the homework, and the cats stared at him without blinking.
Duan Jinyan was turning his pen lazily at this time, seeming to notice the girl's sight, he tilted his head slightly, Rui Feng blinked, and said with interest: "Yes."
He won't have any questions in high school, what university will he go to?
The young man in front of him had lazy eyebrows and red lips. When he looked at Ye Sang, he was alive and well.
Rao Ye Sang, who had been under the influence of his father's prosperous beauty, couldn't help but lose his mind for a few seconds at this time.
She blinked and quickly came back to her senses. Seeing that most of the people in front were up there, Ye Sang quickly pulled him, pointed to the question on the paper, and asked him:
"Brother brother, brother, Jianghu is an emergency, how to do this question?"
Anyhow, he is a learning god.
This kind of question will definitely not trouble the other party.
Duan Jinyan couldn't help but bulge when she saw her in a hurry, her eyes were round and she looked cute without blinking.
He laughed very softly, lay on the table lazily, squeezed the little girl's face, and casually commented: "The topic of No. 1 is tedious and boring, and it has no meaning."
"All of them are different in the same way, which shows the pedantic thinking of this group of authors."
Ye Sang: "..."
She heard him lazily lashing out at the teacher, and almost kneeled to the uncle in front of her.
When is it all, I still criticize other teachers.
Ye Sang felt that she was about to cry to him. She was too anxious to see him still lying on the table lazily about to sleep.
Unbearable Ye Sang put his hand on the opponent's table and shook it vigorously.
Duan Jin Yanyao awake abruptly.
He lazily drooped his eyelids, pressed his face on the table, and hummed lazily with a slightly dissatisfied voice: "Such a simple homework, the person who gave the question is like a pit in his head."
After a pause, when Ye Sang was about to hit someone, Duan Jinyan slowly added: "But I am different."
The boy lifted his eyelids, his eyebrows were smiling, his voice was lazy, "I never do homework."
Ye Sang: "..."
So this guy has a lot of talk about it just to publish these useless bullshit?
Ye Sang is going crazy.
She is not uncommon to be called up to do questions, but the teacher who came to substitute the class today is their class teacher. Usually, people who have mines at home are unhappy when they go up and can't figure it out. Maybe she will be criticized.
The little girl wilted, and her head down was really cute.
She just doesn't want to do the question.
According to Papa Su and Papa Shen, she finishes this high school quietly, and then she graduates from college.
Ye Sang is a boy with no ambition.
She just wants to chew at home...
Duan Jinyan pulled his eyes away from his sleepiness a little bit, squinted lazily, and looked in the direction of the blackboard.
Then he leaned close to Ye Sang, his red lips twitched, and the juvenile's tone was lazy with a bit of dissatisfaction that he was disturbed by sleep.
He seriously said:
"If you beg me, I can write it for you."
Ye Sang squeezed the pen in his hand, and stared at the man with a stretched face for a few seconds.
I don't know how many times it was the impulse to press the book to cover his face.
After Duan Jinyan finished speaking with a smile, the teacher seemed to hear the movement in the back row. He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose slightly, and pinched the chalk to the back row accurately.
"Yesang! What are you two doing?"
He paused and looked suspiciously at Duan Jin Yan.
Why don't you remember that there is this student in this class?
The boy didn't even lift his eyelids, he didn't bother to pay attention to the teacher, turned his head and lay on the table, wanting to continue sleeping.
With this arrogant posture, Ye Sang almost knelt to the second uncle.
"You two, who will come up to solve the last question?"
The teacher knocked on the table with dissatisfaction, his voice increased a little, and Ye Sang's waist straightened in fright, and he almost said without thinking:
"Teacher, I want to solve this problem at the same table."
"..."
As soon as he said this, Ye Sang only felt that the eyes of the second uncle next to him had become chilly.
The teacher glanced at Duan Jinyan, and he probably saw that he was not a student of the school. He knew Ye Sang's identity, so he was too lazy to contend with this group of capitalists.
Pushing his glasses, he said in a kind-hearted manner: "Okay, the student next to you, please solve the last question, and explain the idea of ​​the question by the way."
Duan Jinyan sighed, never expecting to fly over and fall on him.
The young man stood up and looked down at Ye Sang who had pushed him out.
The red lips twitched, eyebrows curled, and the voice was extremely soft:
"Is it fun? Ye Sangsang."
The ending sound is cool like a smile but not a smile.
Ye Sang knew that he couldn't help him. At the moment, his voice was low and low, and he defended: "Teacher said, the heaven will descend to the people..."
After a pause, I probably thought that this argument couldn't convince Duan Jin Yan, who was blowing up hair. The little girl changed her argument, cleared her throat, and said seriously: "My father also said it."
"In this case, if you don't go to hell, who goes to hell?"
Duan Jinyan: "..."
　From this period, the dog has been called the second uncle.
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