"Don't explain so much, send me back the kitchen knife, do you hear me?"

"it is good."

Chen Chu wondered if the child was heartless.

Chen Chu has a habit of collecting knives, which Chen Chu can understand.

But the question is why do you collect kitchen knives?

This thing has no collectible value!

how? The first memorial?

This will not be the same as Xu Chao...

Then give each knife a name.

Zhuge Iron and Steel, King Kong Erhua, Tie Niu?

e...

Headache, Headache...

But these are still small things, and after a while, you have to ask Yan Mao which direction he wants to go.

If there is a direction, it is suitable not to intervene.

If there is no direction, then lead directly to the direction of medicine.

Anyway, make some plans.

After returning home after the evening self-study, Yan Mao saw his mother on the phone there.

"I'm wondering if our house is getting thieves!"

"When I was going to cook today, I found that all the knives in my house were gone, and I couldn't even find a fruit knife!"

"Damn it!"

"I wanted to cut my nails just now, but I couldn't find the nail clippers!"

"Oh, Yan Mao is back, let's not talk about it!" Yan Mao's mother hung up the phone, turned her head and asked Yan Mao, who was about to go upstairs, "Yan Mao, our house seems to have been burglarized, let's go, you and mother Go to the security room and check the surveillance!"

Yan Mao's body froze for a moment, he mechanically turned his head towards his mother and laughed dryly, "Mom, that...that's..."

Yan Mao's mother was naturally quite puzzled and asked, "What?"

"..."

In the end, Yan Mao still explained honestly.

He found that he couldn't lie at all now, and when he lied, he felt guilty.

I brought my mother to the bedroom and opened the door. I went under the bed and took out all the knives.

After touching it, I found a bunch. Besides kitchen knives, there are other fruit knives, scissors, nail clippers...

Yan Mao's mother was completely stunned.

"Why did you bring these knives to your room and hide them under the bed?"

"You consider yourself a hamster, don't you?"

"How old are you? You're not a child anymore!"

Yan Mao immediately scratched his head in embarrassment, and he couldn't explain what happened all of a sudden.

Since seeing the knife yesterday, I can't help but want to collect it.

Including nail clippers...

He was afraid of being discovered by his mother, so he hid under the bed.

Anyway, it must be the ghost of Lao Chen.

But fortunately, Yan Mao's mother didn't get into it, she just thought it was Yan Mao's sudden brainstorm.

"Don't do this kind of thing next time!"

"I was so scared that I thought there was a thief in my house!"

Yan Mao suddenly laughed dryly, "I see, Mom."

"Why are you standing still? Why don't you put these knives back in their original places?"

"oh oh."

As a result, when Yan Mao's mother took back all the kitchen knives, she found that something was not right.

"Yeah? Why do you still have one more?"

"Where did it come from?"

"Yan Mao!"

"Mom, what's wrong?"

"Where did you get this knife from?"

"..."

After all, it was inevitable that she would be reprimanded by her mother.

The next day, Yan Mao sent the kitchen knife back and apologized to Lu Mei.

Lu Mei naturally waved her hand and said it was okay.

Yan Mao naturally stayed in the back kitchen to continue chopping vegetables, but Chen Chu came to Xingfu Xiaozao after a while and called out Yan Mao.

Yan Maosheng was afraid of writing a review, so he hurriedly said, "Old Chen, I have already returned the kitchen knife!"

"Just come back." Chen Chu was carrying a bag in his hand and handed it to Yan Mao, "Take it! A present for you!"

"what?"

Yan Mao was stunned for a moment. He thought that the 5,000-word review would be impossible to escape. He didn't expect that not only did he not write the review, but he could also receive gifts?

For a while, I was stunned.

"Open it and see, if you like it or not!"

"oh oh……"

Yan Mao quickly took it and found that it was quite heavy. There was an oversized wooden box inside. When he opened it, he found a short knife inside, and the scabbard was very beautiful.

Yan Mao's eyes suddenly lit up, he quickly lifted the short knife, took it out and took a look, and he couldn't take his eyes away for a while.

"Like it?"

"I like it, I like it so much!"

Yan Mao nodded frantically, his face full of joy and excitement.

"As long as you like it, I'll give this knife to you, but I'll tell you the ugly thing first! This knife can only be kept at home as a viewing item, and must not be used casually! Do you hear me?"

"Yes!"

Chen Chu waved his hand, "Okay! Go cut your vegetables!"

"it is good!"

As soon as Yan Mao left, Chen Chu suddenly showed a somewhat painful expression.

This knife... so expensive!

He didn't go to class during his self-study last night. He almost traveled all over Jiangnan and went to more than 20 knife shops to pick out this one!

The original price was 3600. After bargaining with the boss for one night, I finally cut it to 2188!

After imitating, Chen Chu knew which knife was the best.

Other knives are not good, and they are much more expensive than this one, only this one can get into Chen Chu's eyes.

How should I put it, the other knives are tall, rich and handsome, but they are just empty, only this one is very meaningful, whether it is feel, weight, etc...

Originally, Chen Chu thought that it could be dealt with with only a few hundred dollars, but he never thought that the price would be so outrageous.

Gritting my teeth and stomping my feet, I bought it for Yan Mao's future!

But now that I think about it, I feel like I'm quite brainstorming.

I bought a knife with two months of living expenses...

Quickly let Yan Mao take the knife away, and don't let yourself see it.

Otherwise, my heart will be cold.

After all, with this knife, Yan Mao's knife fanaticism can be suppressed, and when he truly awakens, it will not appear so abnormal.

The situation is also as Chen Chu expected.

After getting this short knife, Yan Mao really liked it.

I have no interest in other knives at all.

Even when the get out of class is over, I have to secretly take the knife out of my school bag and take a look at it, otherwise I will feel uncomfortable.

Occasionally, he started smirking at the knife like a fool.

Next to Yan Mao was Deng Wei.

Good guy, when he saw Yan Mao smirking with a knife, Deng Wei was so frightened that his whole body shuddered.

After all, Deng Wei knew what kind of person Yan Mao was in the past.

Although not as ruthless as Brother Hao, he is still someone who dares to stab people with a knife.

At this moment, Yan Mao also seemed to notice Deng Wei's gaze, and looked up at Deng Wei and smiled, "What's wrong?"

"it's okay no problem!"

Deng Wei quickly raised his hands and shook it, "I'm really sorry to bother you!"

"Oh, it's alright, hehe..." After speaking, Yan Mao lowered his head and looked at the short knife with a smirk, a look of happiness on his face.

Deng Wei was a little afraid to continue sitting next to Yan Mao, and after quietly moving his seat to the back, he decisively came to Xu Tianhao, "Brother Hao, come out!"

Xu Tianhao was a little puzzled, but he walked out of the classroom with Deng Wei, "What's wrong?"

Deng Wei told Xu Tianhao what he had just seen, "Brother Hao, I feel like I have a dangerous word on my head!"

"It's okay, he won't hurt anyone." Xu Tianhao quickly comforted him, "Don't worry, this knife is also a gift from the teacher!"

"Old Chen sent it!" Deng Wei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, "That's all right, I was so scared that I thought he hid it himself."

"It's a pity that Xu Chao didn't come to class today!"

Xu Tianhao was startled, "How?"

"Show him what Yan Mao is doing, and he will know how stupid he looked when he smirked at a pot of succulent..."

Of course, apart from Xu Chao who didn't come to class today, Wu Ming also didn't come to class.

Before I knew it, I had reached the preliminary round of the Jiangnan Debate Tournament.

After receiving the notice, Chen Chu rushed to the scene of the competition as soon as possible.

There is still more than an hour before the start of the competition, and now the players are resting in a conference room.

Chen Chu walked in and took a look, and finally saw Wu Ming and Assistant Ke.

Wu Ming was still reading the book at the moment, and when he heard the movement, he raised his head and quickly got up and said, "Old Chen, you are here!"

Chen Chu asked with a smile, "Are you nervous?"

Wu Ming raised his eyebrows, raised his head and said, "Inner peace, no waves."

I don't know why, seeing Wu Ming pretending to be forceful in front of him, Chen Chu always had the urge to slap him.

But when Assistant Ke was here, Chen Chu let Wu Ming go.

What's more, the game is about to be played, and what is needed is this mentality of despising the opponent both strategically and tactically.

In a debate competition, the higher the force, the stronger the momentum.

e...probably.

Chen Chu sat next to Assistant Ke. Seeing that the vice-principal didn't come, he quickly asked, "Assistant Ke, isn't the vice-principal going to come and take a look?"

"It's just a preliminary round." Assistant Ke shook his head, "There's no need to make a fuss, the vice-president is very optimistic about Wu Ming."

At least that's what the Vice-Chancellor said.

No one knows what's on the mind.

I probably don't want to see my own psychological shadow...

Assistant Ke subconsciously glanced at Wu Ming who was looking down at the book.

Chen Chu smiled, but didn't ask any more questions.

It would be embarrassing for the vice-principal to come.

Anyway, if I replaced him, I would definitely be embarrassed to come here.

It's a pity that today is class time. Chen Chu couldn't call the whole class to cheer Wu Ming, but when he looked around, there didn't seem to be many spectators, and he felt that he might have made a fuss.

When the Jiangnan Finals are over, I will call the whole class over to cheer Wu Ming.

The competition is naturally a lottery system, and Wu Ming came to participate on behalf of Jiangnan No.1 Middle School.

But what makes Chen Chu strange is that there are at least two or three debaters from other places, but Wu Ming is the only one here at Jiangnan No. 1 Middle School.

Chen Chu hurriedly asked, "Assistant Ke, don't we have other debaters in our school?"

"Yes, it was originally arranged by the school. There are three people in total, and there are two female students."

"What about the remaining two?"

Assistant Ke rolled his eyes, glanced at Wu Ming, and said, "Wu Ming made me cry. I cried all afternoon, and then I quit by myself."

"..."

Chen Chu couldn't help patting his head and resting his forehead, "Sorry! Assistant Ke, I'll definitely talk to him when I go back!"

"No, it was probably a week ago. He ran over to apologize to the two girls." Assistant Ke said speechlessly, "But I really can't blame him, mainly because the two girls are more sincere. , Wu Ming didn't speak anymore, took a step back, the two of them insisted on continuing to argue with Wu Ming..."

After all, Wu Ming has been relatively restrained now, and he has taken a step back and has to continue fighting with Wu Ming...

Chen Chu laughed dryly, then Wu Ming couldn't really blame it.

"Can a debater participate in a debate competition?"

"Yes." Assistant Ke said, "I asked, no problem, as long as you think you have the ability, you can go on your own."

e...

Right.

Chen Chu could see that Assistant Ke was not worried at all about Wu Ming's ability to pass.

Chen Chu wasn't worried either, he was afraid that Wu Ming would make people cry during the game.

Not necessary.

So after thinking about it, I came to Wu Ming and explained a few words.

Let Wu Ming stop.

"I know, Lao Chen, don't worry, I will stop in moderation!"

"One more thing, don't slap the referee!"

"it is good."

"Oh, by the way, the judges can't argue!"

"Um."

Anyway, everything that should be explained is almost explained, the game is about to start, and all the players have started to draw lots.

As soon as he saw the time for the lottery, Wu Ming put the book down, suddenly got up, and strode forward.

The aura is two meters eight!

This past really attracted the attention of many people, and they all looked sideways.

Then Wu Ming reached out and grabbed a table tennis ball from the lottery box.

The sixth group.

Debate, whether the phone is good or bad.

Wu Ming is the opposite.

Chen Chu didn't ask Wu Ming if he was sure or anything. He was worried about Zheng Fang, the three little girls in No. 2 Middle School.

After Wu Ming returned to his position, he didn't bother to think at all, so he picked up the book and read it again. On the other hand, the three little girls had a tense discussion immediately after they got the debate topic.

Chen Chu couldn't bear it anymore, he walked up to Wu Ming and raised his hand to give Wu Ming a slap on the back of his head, "Don't look!"

"Old Chen, why are you hitting me?"

"This is a competition, at least you have to respect your opponent!" Chen Chu took out a pen and paper angrily and put it in front of Wu Ming, "Anyway, can you just pretend! Otherwise, you will be very annoying!"

"Okay, okay!"

Forced by Lao Chen's threat, Wu Ming had to lie on the table and write, pretending to be.

Ugh……

Chen Chu was really helpless in his heart.

On weekdays, it seems that Wu Ming needs to be taught how to be a man.

Why do you like to pretend so much!

Soon, the judges also entered the venue one after another.

The first group of the competition began, and a debate competition was limited to ten minutes.

After the first debate was over, Chen Chu and Assistant Ke naturally applauded.

Only Wu Ming curled his lips after listening, and said with some disdain, "It's really a child's debate...it means nothing..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wu Ming suddenly felt the sharp gaze beside him.

Dangerous!

"5000-word review, divided muscles and hands, three warnings of epic educational skills"

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