Reborn 1980: A poisonous wife is not easy to mess with

Chapter 608 Lemon Fruit on the Lemon Tree

"Why are you so shy, man!" Ai Yuan yelled at Yang Daoming impatiently, grabbed his hand, and forced the cake box into his hand, "You can eat it if you are told, be careful not to be hungry After a headache and stomachache, hurry up!"

Yang Daoming responded stiffly with "Oh", and looked down at Ai Yuan's hand holding him:

The girl is a bit fat, and her hands are white and fat, and there are small dimples on the back of her hands, which look like steamed buns that have just been pressed out of a steamer.

Yang Daoming swallowed involuntarily, his face slowly turning red.

He seemed to be in trouble, his heart was beating so fast...

Blushing is like a contagious disease. Ai Yuan didn't feel anything at first. Seeing Yang Daoming blushing slowly, for some reason, his own face also started to get hot. He hastily withdrew his hand .

Because no one was holding the cake tightly, it fell on the table with a "snap". The originally beautiful and neat shape of a small square brick was thrown upside down, as if it had been blown by a strong wind.

Wu Liang turned around silently, not looking at this relatively speechless scene.

He still bought the box of fragrant and sweet cakes, but why is his heart so sour like eating a lemon?

Kyoto, in a closed camp.

Ling Yanshan rubbed his sore eyes, and finally confirmed again, got up and stood up from the computer: "Report, homework 39 is completed."

The comrades sitting in the front row turned their heads to look at him, and then turned their heads to look at the teacher Qi Muyu on the podium, all of them were very happy.

An hour ago, this so-called high-achieving student teacher was talking nonsense, saying that as long as one of their elm-headed people can complete the homework assigned by him before 7:30 p.m., all members of the get out of class can be dismissed.

If you can't finish it, everyone will be hungry and learn 12 o'clock here!
To tell the truth, let them go into battle to kill enemies, disarm guns and unload bombs, all 39 people in this training class should be good players.

But let them learn computers, let’s not talk about hard disks, floppy disks, DOS systems, 1024K, and have to memorize English words and memorize command lines——

Isn't this killing people?
If their brains were so bright, they would have gone to college a long time ago, and they wouldn't have come to join the army early.

There is no food in the cafeteria after 8:39 pm. I thought I would be hungry today, but suddenly on the [-]th, he said that he had finished his homework. It was a surprise!

Qi Muyu adjusted his glasses, and looked like Ling Yanshan sitting in the last row of the classroom: "No. 39, are you sure you have finished your homework?

If I make a mistake, I will impose an additional penalty, all of them! "

Generally, those who are somewhat ambiguous and want to hit the big luck will definitely feel guilty when they hear Qi Muyu's words, but Ling Yanshan has a confident expression on his face:

"Report, confirmed on the 39th."

Is it possible that there is really an enlightened person out of this group of elm lumps?
Seeing Ling Yanshan's determined look, Qi Muyu muttered something in his heart, and walked towards Ling Yanshan, and stopped in front of his computer.

The other students in the classroom breathed lightly, for fear that a heavy breath would cause problems to Ling Yanshan's computer, and then that teacher Qi who only looked at the sky spit out four words coldly: "All work hard!" fine!"

No. 39, do you really have this ability?

You know, their student numbers are arranged in the order of registration. This period originally had 40 people participating in closed training, and one person was unable to come because of illness. Ling Yanshan was the last one to report on the 39th.

Because it was beyond the registration time, I was locked up for one night as soon as I came in that day, and I was criticized on the second day.

The army has strict discipline requirements, and the most basic thing is to be punctual. Even if this is not possible, does this No. 39 really have other skills?

Under everyone's doubtful and hopeful eyes, Qi Muyu straightened his waist, glanced at Ling Yanshan, and reluctantly uttered three words: "You did it right."

Qiqi in the classroom recalled the sound of exhalation: No. 39 is done right, get out of class can be over!

Hearing this voice, Qi Muyu also knew what the students were thinking, and raised his wrist maliciously:
"But I said finish before 7:30, now it's 7:31—"

The classroom suddenly fell into a deathly silence, as if everyone's exhaled breath just now had emptied the place into a vacuum.

A voice suddenly sounded: "Mr. Qi, your watch is 2 minutes ahead, it's only 7:29 now."

Ling Yanshan also raised his wrist, the minute hand on his watch seemed to be one tick away from "12".

"How could my watch be fast? It must be you—" Qi Muyu stopped in mid-sentence, staring at the watch in Ling Yanshan's hand, "You, you, you are wearing a Rolex? "

Although the army's allowance is high, at Ling Yanshan's age, he can't afford such a Rolex, right?
This seems to be a new model... Could it be that the background of No. 39 is quite tough?Or is this watch actually a fake, and this guy bought it to pretend?
Ling Yanshan raised his wrist proudly: "That's right, my partner bought it for me at the Kyoto Department Store a few days ago, and specially checked the time."

Lemon fruit on the lemon tree, under the lemon tree... a classroom of people...

Qi Muyu was also sour, and blurted out, "How much did you pay for this watch?"

"This one should be eighteen thousand." Ling Yanshan replied calmly, "My partner put the receipt in the box too, but I didn't look carefully."

If you tear away Ling Yanshan's calm appearance, you can see his roaring heart: The point is my partner, hey, not the price of the watch!
Qi Muyu didn't get the cry in Ling Yanshan's heart at all, and he couldn't get sour anymore.

His father was wearing an old Rolex, and he was reluctant to give it to him now. Although he was wearing a new watch, it was made in China with a few hundred dollars.

Is it more punctual for a domestically produced watch worth a few hundred dollars to be on time compared to an imported Rolex worth [-] yuan that looks so high-end?
Forget it, I have to kneel down at this price...

"get out of class is over." Qi Muyu waved his hand sullenly, "If you don't understand anything, ask number 39 first, and I will have a class test tomorrow!"

The last sentence Qi Muyu originally wanted to say a little majestic, but he couldn't muster the momentum, because he finally got what Ling Yanshan wanted to express belatedly.

This watch is bought for the subject...

The subject bought...

object...

With such a rich and generous partner, why couldn't he find one?

A Rolex of [-], you can buy it if you say it, and you can give it away if you say it. This is not married yet!
Alas, it is already painful enough to think that the postgraduate student of computer technology sent by him to study abroad was forcefully forced by his father to teach this group of elm bumps who don't even understand anything about computers and have zero foundation. Why should he suffer? This kind of harm?

Lemon fruit on the lemon tree...he doesn't want to eat lemons at all!

(End of this chapter)