"hehe."
Chen Fang heard that his laughter was a little hollow: "Teacher, what are you kidding about? I am also a member of the class, and it is natural to like the monitor."
Damn it, this person in front of me is a genius!
Even the old man and Uncle Wen had not 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 act like a fool for me, I've been here before."
Before Chen Fang could dodge, he was tapped on the shoulder.
His uncle's bad habit of using hands and feet is really comparable to that of the old man.
Chen Fang touched the shoulder that was patted, looked at Chen Jiaran, and said innocently: "Teacher, I didn't understand what you said."
"That's enough!" Chen Jiaran walked around Chen Fang with his hands behind his back, "Boy, I didn't just notice you now."
When Chen Fang heard this, he couldn't help but lower his head and his eyes rolled back and forth in his eye sockets.
He only noticed this class teacher today!
Is this person really sick? !
Chen Fang couldn't help but murmur in his heart. He is a boy. He is not the most handsome in the school, nor does he have the best grades in the school. What should he do?
He didn't believe it because they were distant relatives!
What a nonsense!
When he goes home, he wants to ask the old man where this lunatic came from and wants to recognize him!
baffling!
"Chen Fang!" Chen Jiaran stood still in front of Chen Fang, leaned forward slightly, smiled, and sat on the seat, "It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. In fact, I also like Yiyi."
What? Chen Fang's eyes straightened instantly and he looked at Chen Jiaran intently.
This man is not only sick, but also perverted!
A teacher actually had evil thoughts about his students!
No, he had to nip this person's thoughts in the bud!
No one can have Yiyi’s idea except him!
Chen Fang clenched his fist behind his back. In the coming year, there will be a tough battle to be fought!
"Why are you staring at that brat?" Chen Jiaran raised his foot and swept towards Chen Fang, "Don't think wrongly."
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," the smile on Chen Jiaran's face dropped, and she picked up the hard-cover notebook in front of her and threw it at Chen Fang. "Just follow your old rules."
Chen Fang turned around and was about to leave. In an instant, his feet stopped and he turned to look at Chen Jiaran. Seeing something flying towards him, he quickly retreated to the right.
The beautifully bound light blue hard-cover notebook drew a not too graceful arc and landed half a meter away from Chen Fang's right with a "pop" sound.
Chen Fang pursed his lips, glanced at the hard-cover notebook on the ground, was stunned for two seconds, and then bent down to pick it up.
In response to Chen Jiaran's sudden change of mind, he ignored the minor faults and stopped arguing with him!
Fortunately, it was not broken!
What a waste of resources!
Chen Fang gently flicked the ashes on the notebook and accidentally saw the words on the title page, "Gift to Yiyi." Jiaran.
Chen Fang's whole body suddenly became worse.
The little bit of worry that had just surged up in him was enough to make him unwary of Chen Jiaran, and in an instant, a small fire started to rise 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 nonchalantly, smiled, and looked at Chen Fang, "Do you have any objections?"
Chen Fang's lips trembled twice and he clenched his fist vigorously!
"I reserve my opinion!" Chen Jiaran flicked his hand and the notebook in front of him, "Anyway, you don't like Yiyi, so it doesn't matter!"
Are you forcing him to tell the truth? Chen Fang clenched his fist fiercely and gritted his teeth: "Teacher, if you do this, you will hurt Yiyi."
"Oh?" Chen Jiaran raised his thick eyebrows slightly and leaned back in the chair, "You don't have to worry about it. You go back first. I have something else to do."
After saying that, he took the hard-cover notebook in front of him, opened the drawer, put it in, and sat down at the table.
Chen Fang looked at Chen Jiaran coldly and did not move.
silence.
In the quiet office, the ticking sound of the alarm clock on the wall could be heard.
After a while, Chen Jiaran turned around and looked at Chen Fang: "What's wrong? You still won't leave?"
Chen Fang pursed his lips and stood still.
He also wanted to leave, but he couldn't leave like this, or he would have a hard time with it in the future.
What will he say to Yiyi after he returns?
How can you calm down and study!
His young, not too ugly, and seemingly taller than him class teacher likes the girl he likes!
It makes me feel uncomfortable 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.
I regret that I usually forget to exercise; I regret that I usually don’t go hiking with the old man on weekends.
This man seems to be a little stronger than him, and he might be at a disadvantage in a fight.
"Don't you mean every inch counts, every point in the high school entrance examination?" Chen Jiaran said with a joking smile, "Are you still here, waiting for me to treat you to lunch?"
lunch?
Chen Fang looked at the ticking wall clock. It was now 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. Even if I treat you to a meal, I won't be able to eat too much."
Chen Jiaran patted the office gently and glanced sideways at Chen Fang, "At noon, are you coming to me, or should I go to you?"
When Chen Fang heard this, he couldn't help but open his eyes wide.
This man is sick again! The hysteria started again!
He was obviously discussing things about Yiyi with him.
Why is it related to relatives again?
Looking at Chen Jiaran's disliked face, an idea suddenly came to him.
"No need for lunch, I brought my own food."
Chen Fang forced 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 food, I eat it in the cafeteria. I'm not as delicate as you."
Is he delicate?
Chen Fang pursed his lips. He never ate in the cafeteria, not because he was delicate, but because everyone brought food.
What's more, the dishes cooked by the uncle in the cafeteria are, firstly, too expensive, secondly, too little, and thirdly, too spicy, which is not to his liking. Fourth, like his classmates, he is not from a wealthy family.
Naturally, it is delicious and affordable to eat the food brought from home.
"I don't know how to live." Chen Fang snorted towards Chen Jiaran, "I am a boy, not a girl."
"Your dad just told me two days ago that you are a picky eater and don't eat vegetables, shepherd's purse, or shrimp because you are allergic to shrimp."
Chen Fang was startled, what did the old man say?
Why didn't he know?
