Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 725 - The Most Romantic Thing

Chapter 725 - The Most Romantic Thing
"Ha ha."

Chen Fang heard his own laughter sound a little hollow: "Teacher, what are you kidding? I am also a member of the class, so it is natural to like the class leader."

Sir, this person in front of you is a fine man!

Even the old man and Uncle Wen hadn't discovered the secret, but this man discovered it on the first day he met them.

"Okay!" Chen Jiaran suddenly stood up and walked over, "Don't pretend to be a fool for me, I'm from here."

Before Chen Fang had time to dodge, he was slapped on the shoulder.

His uncle, this bad habit of hands and feet is really comparable to the old man.

Chen Fang touched the shoulder being patted, looked at Chen Jiaran, and said innocently: "Teacher, I don't understand what you said."

"That's enough!" Chen Jiaran walked around Chen Fang with her hands behind her back, "Boy, I didn't notice you until now."

Hearing this, Chen Fang couldn't help but lower his head, his eyes rolled back and forth in their sockets.

He just noticed this head teacher today!
This person is not really sick, is he? !

Chen Fang couldn't help muttering in his heart, he is a boy, he is not the most handsome in the school, nor is he the best in the school, pay attention to what he does?
He didn't believe it because they had some kind of distant relationship!

What the hell!

He was going home to ask the old man, where did this madman come from, and he actually wanted to recognize his relatives!

baffling!

"Chen Fang!" Chen Jiaran stood still in front of Chen Fang, moved forward slightly, smiled, and sat on the seat, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, actually, I like Yiyi too."

What?Chen Fang's eyes straightened instantly, and he looked at Chen Jiaran intently.

This person is not only sick, but also perverted!

A teacher actually had crooked thoughts about the students!
No, he must nip this person's thoughts in the bud!
You can't make Yiyi's idea, except him!
Chen Fang shook his fist behind his back. In the coming year, there will be a tough battle to fight!

"What are you staring at?" Chen Jiaran raised his foot and swept towards Chen Fang, "Don't think about it wrong."

Chen Fang moved to the side, avoiding Chen Jiaran's kick, and looked at Chen Jiaran coldly: "Thinking wrong? I didn't think about anything, can I go back to the classroom?"

"Go back," Chen Jiaran withdrew the smile on his face, picked up the hard-covered notebook in front of him and threw it at Chen Fang, "Just follow your rules, old rules."

Turning around, Chen Fang, who was about to leave, paused for a moment, turned his head to look at Chen Jiaran, saw something flying towards him, and quickly backed away to the right.

The beautifully bound light blue hardcover notebook drew a not-too-elegant arc, and landed half a meter to Chen Fang's right with a "snap".

Chen Fang pursed his lips, glanced at the hardcover notebook on the ground, was stunned for two seconds, and bent down to pick it up.

For Chen Jiaran's sudden change of mind, his lord does not care about minor faults, and he does not care about them like him!

Fortunately, it didn't break!
What a waste!

Chen Fang flicked the ashes on the notebook lightly, inadvertently saw the words on the title page, and gave it to Yiyi.good ran.

Chen Fang's whole body, instantly, became ill.

The little bit that surged up just now was enough to make him unguarded towards Chen Jiaran, and in an instant, a small fire surged up again.

"What do you mean?" Chen Fang raised the notebook in his hand, and threw it on the table in front of Chen Jiaran.

"That's what you see."

Chen Jiaran glanced at the table indifferently, smiled, and looked at Chen Fang, "Do you have an opinion?"

Chen Fang's lips trembled twice, and he clenched his fist vigorously!

"I have reservations!" Chen Jiaran flicked her hand and the notebook in front of her, "Anyway, you don't like Yiyi, so it doesn't matter!"

Is this forcing him to tell the truth?Chen Fang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Teacher, if you do this, you will hurt Yiyi."

"Oh?" Chen Jiaran raised her thick eyebrows slightly, and leaned back in the chair, "You don't have to worry about it, you go back first, I still have things to do."

After speaking, he took the hardcover notebook in front of him, opened the drawer, put it in, and sat down at the desk.

Chen Fang looked at Chen Jiaran coldly, without moving.

silence.

In the quiet office, there was the "tick" sound of the alarm clock on the wall.

After a while, Chen Jiaran turned to look at Chen Fang: "What's wrong? Are you still leaving?"

Chen Fang pursed his lips and stood still.

He also wants to leave, but he can't just leave like this, because he will have a knot in his heart in the future.

How will he tell Yiyi after he goes back.

How can I calm down and study!
His young, not too ugly head teacher, who seems to be a little taller than him, likes the girl he likes!

It hurts just thinking about it!
Can we go out and have a fight?

Chen Fang clenched his fist behind his back, swallowed back what he wanted to say, and glanced up and down at Chen Jiaran who was sitting in front of him.

Regret, I usually forgot to exercise; I regret that I didn’t climb mountains with the old man on weekends.

This person seems to be a little stronger than him, and if he fights, he may lose the wind.

"Didn't you say that you got a score in the senior high school entrance examination?" Chen Jiaran smiled jokingly, "You're still stuck here, waiting for me to treat you to lunch?"

lunch?

Chen Fang looked at the "tick-tock" wall clock, and it was 10:30 in the morning.

There is still an hour and a half until lunch time.

"That's right. Anyway, you are my eldest nephew. If you treat me to a meal, you won't be able to eat me poorly."

Chen Jiaran patted the office lightly, and squinted at Chen Fang, "At noon, are you coming to me, or shall I go to you?"

When Chen Fang heard this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This man is sick again!I'm starting to have hypocrisy again!
He was obviously discussing Yiyi with him.

Why did it involve relatives again?

Looking at Chen Jiaran's disliked face, a thought suddenly came to him.

"No need for lunch, I brought my own food."

Chen Fang squeezed out a smile and glanced at Chen Jiaran's office.

No lunch box? !
"What are you looking at?" Chen Jiaran waved his hand in front of Chen Fang, "I don't bring any food, I eat in the cafeteria. Not as delicate as you."

He is delicate?
Chen Fang pursed his lips. He never eats in the cafeteria, not because he is delicate, but because everyone brings meals.

What's more, the dishes cooked by the uncle in this canteen are firstly too expensive, secondly, too little, and thirdly, too spicy, which is not to his liking.Fourth, like his classmates, he is not a wealthy family.

Naturally, I ate the food brought from home, which was refreshing and affordable.

"I don't know how to live." Chen Fang snorted at Chen Jiaran, "I'm a boy, not a girl."

"Your dad just told me two days ago that you are a picky eater and don't eat green vegetables, shepherd's purse or shrimp, because you are allergic to shrimp."

Chen Fang was startled, what did the old man say?
Why doesn't he know?
(End of this chapter)

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