I Have A Dragon In My Body

Mo Nan didn't pay much attention to Lu Wenchang and Tao Yuexi.

Lu Wenchang was purely courting death. After Tao Yuexi drove him away, he closed the door with a "peng" sound.

However, listening to that voice, she should be hiding inside and crying.

Early in the morning, a girl is so insulted by others, she is a "bitch" and a "bitch", she naturally can't stand it.

Mo Nan had a calligraphy class in the morning, but it was the first time he arrived in the classroom, so naturally it was a little earlier.

There are also some classmates in the classroom of the calligraphy class. These calligraphy desks are relatively large, and on them are placed the four treasures of the study, which looks like an ancient school.

Mo Nan glanced at his watch. There was still some time before class, so he simply sat in the first row.

not very long, a girl who was chewing gum and dressed in hip-hop came in, put her bag there, and sat next to Mo Nan.

"Junior Brother, new here? This is the exclusive sleeping position for my old lady, don't you know?" The hip-hop girl clapped Mo Nan's arm smartly.

Mo Nan shook his head. How could he know when he came for the first time: "And then?"

"Yeah, you are not afraid of me? You seem a little handsome. For good reason, I don’t care about you. My name is Wang Zhaojun, how about you?"

Wang Zhaojun?

Isn’t that one of China’s four beauties?

"Mo Nan. Your name is quite individual." Mo Nan also joked.

Wang Zhaojun continued to chew the gum and shook his head: "I’m so personal, I’ve been laughed a lot since I was a kid. This is my dad, it’s best for me to be like Wang Zhaojun, but also to be able to play ancient zither. What, but dreams are generally the opposite! By the way, a new teacher came this time, do you know?"

"Hmm, I know!" Mo Nan nodded, this new teacher is he himself.

Wang Zhaojun can’t say a few words, just like a good buddy, with one hand on Mo Nan’s shoulders, he said: “I’ve heard that this teacher is a young handsome guy. See my wink and act, remember to cooperate."

"What do you mean?" Mo Nan asked strangely.

"You are still not on the Tao? If the teacher is ugly, you will splash ink on yourself, I will send you to clean it, and we will walk together. If you are handsome, then don’t use it, stay Come down to see if the handsome guy is still good, I like that kind of handsome uncle. Unlike you, is the first kiss still there?” Wang Zhaojun said, Mo Nan would be buried.

Mo Nan hearing this is a bit didn't know whether to cry or laugh. If he is able to teach in Heaven Realm, many young supreme talents are vying to come and listen to him.

This Wang Zhaojun even skipped class.

At this time, some classmates came in one after another, but everyone who passed by here would respectfully shout "Jun!" Bird them.

"You don't know how to snore, do you? If you want to sleep, go to the back, don't snore here and affect me." Wang Zhaojun took out his cell phone and glanced twice before suddenly asked.

"I never sleep in class!" Mo Nan glanced back, and half of the people started to sleep on the table.

"That's good! I hope this new teacher won't let me down. Must is an uncle with a little bit of scum." Wang Zhaojun folded his palms together and prayed.

"Jun, I heard that today’s class is a young teacher. It’s finally not old fogey to teach us. Your uncle is finally welcoming the spring." The girl in the back seat reached half of her body. .

"I don't know yet!"

At this moment, the music bell rang for class.

Mo Nan smiled faintly at Wang Zhaojun: "You are going to be disappointed."

"What do you mean?" Wang Zhaojun was taken aback, and suddenly saw Mo Nan standing up. Go to the podium.

"Dear students, I am your new calligraphy teacher, my name is Mo Nan!"

Wang Zhaojun hugged his head with both hands, his expression exaggerated: "My God Ah~ I just said those things to him~ I really want to die!" On the stage, Mo Nan glanced at the students quietly and found that they were all dumbfounded, more The students chose not to believe it.

"Hey, today is not April Fools' Day, don't you kidding me!"

"Yes, you are the new Junior Brother, right? This is a calligraphy class, not your mess It’s a joke."

Many people protested one after another, and they couldn’t figure out what was going on.

"I didn't make a joke with you, I am a professor specially hired by Principal. You can call me Mo teacher or Professor Mo."

All the students were taken aback and a little confused. Get anxious.

Will it be true?

How could there be such a young professor?

Wang Zhaojun was so scared that he almost swallowed the chewing gum, and said: "Are you really our teacher? Then what is your ability, show us your hands."

"Yes! There are a lot of calligraphy and paintings hanging on all sides of my classroom. Can you recognize which Calligraphy wrote it at a glance?"

"teacher, the essence of our "crazy book" in China Where?"

"teacher, ancient people can smell the incense and discern ink, you come to smell what ink is on our desktop?"

In an instant, all the students started It was booing, and all kinds of questions were hiding the sky and covering the earth. How could they accept such a young professor to teach them calligraphy?

It's better to just go to sleep!

"If you can't answer, then teacher, go back and wash and sleep!"

"hehe, if you are really a teacher, remember to give me a good one at the end of the term. I Make sure to attend work every day, sleep every day, respect each other, and don’t bother each other. I sleep mine, you teach you!"

Mo Nan looked at the chaotic scenes and didn’t get angry. In his heart, he just When they were students, they did not think that they became his final disciple, so the requirements were naturally different.

"You like sleeping?"

Mo Nan suddenly stood on the podium, picked up a brush on the side, and slowly moistened the ink, and said loudly: "I write In one word, each of you only needs to watch 3 minutes, then you all slept in the whole class, and I will never remember any of your violations!"

The classmates were all puzzled and couldn’t figure out Mo Nan. What do you want to do?

Wang Zhaojun also said with a smile: "You are so bold, and the teacher openly encourages students to sleep in class. Are you going to be so lazy?"

Mo Nan shua shua wrote several pens , Finally finished.

After that, hang the calligraphy and painting on the blackboard!

"Quiet!" Wang Zhaojun said in confusion.

"Quiet?"

The students were all taken aback. This teacher wouldn't be naive to think that he was just writing a "Stillness" character. Everyone would be quiet, right?

"Huh? No. How do I feel that the word "Jing" is different. It seems to be overlapping, with First Layer and Second Layer written."

"I~I I feel ~ a little sleepy."

One by one, the students looked at the "Stillness" character on the blackboard, and suddenly became quiet, and their eyes could no longer be separated. I don’t know why, suddenly there was one After another Tiredness hits...

...

Mu Xuanyin nervously holds a box of band-aids and disinfectant, and walks slowly to the calligraphy class.

She went to the scout brother Zhu Hui early in the morning.

When Zhu Hui saw her like a mouse and a cat, she immediately shouted "I have deleted your photo!"

Mu Xuanyin's identity is not Zhu Hui can provoke him.

Finally, Mu Xuanyin finally learned who the owner of the bracelet photo was.

With the ability of the scout brother, new professors like Mo Nan would not be discovered. If it weren’t for Yan Qingsi’s posts to be too popular, Yan Da’s production of such a young professor would definitely be Big news.

"This Mo Nan turned out to be a calligraphy professor?"

Mu Xuanyin was a little bit troubled. She still remembered that when she first met Mo Nan, he wrote two lines of poems. "I’m looking for happiness from impermanence, I don’t see peach blossoms, I don’t see Qing!"

Although she was very disgusted with Mo Nan, she thought he was a big pervert, and likes to tailgating, but I have to say that Mo Nan’s word is her She has seen the most vividly written, even if she hates him so much, she is deeply impressed by those two poems.

"He is a professor of calligraphy and he has the same bracelet as me. Did he buy it or..."

Mu Xuanyin is a little bit confused, as if there is one in his heart The voice has been calling her, making her always feel like she has met Mo Nan somewhere. Knowing that Mo Nan had done such an excessive thing before, she still couldn't really hate him.

It's really strange.

She took another look at the Band-Aid she had just bought at the pharmacy, and thought, Mo Nan might have rescued her last night and was injured by that prank grenade. Even the trainer ammunition used for training is pretty good. painful.

He saved her, and giving him a band-aid shouldn't be too much.

Moreover, I have to ask him about the bracelet.

Mu Xuanyin exhaled heavily. This is the craziest thing she has done in so many years...