Chapter 52: What about the teacher? (2)

"Young man, no..." Gu Che wanted to stop him, but he was one step slower.

Looking at the empty tea cup, Gu Zhao and Gu Che were one and two big.

The two of them looked at Gu Qingning together, and their fair little faces were not a little drunk.

"Ning'er, are you okay?" Gu Zhao raised two fingers and asked tentatively.

"How many?"

Gu Qingning glanced at him and said indifferently, "Two hundred and forty-eight."

Gu Zhao was stunned.

It's over, I'm confused.

He glared at Gu Che and said angrily, "Second brother, look at the good things you did. Isn't it enough to pour half a cup? Is it enough to pour a full cup, see if Ning'er is given a drink."

"puff."

Gu Che burst out laughing and complained bluntly, "Your brain circuit reaction is really slow, and you can't even hear your son say you are 25."

It can harm people, but it seems that it is not drunk.

The super long reflective arc finally turned around, and Gu Zhao looked at Gu Qingning with resentment, "Ning'er, I won't take you like this."

Gu Qingning curled his red lips lightly, picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of fried chicken and put it into his bowl.

The rare initiative moved Gu Zhao very much.

He laughed foolishly, and the depression on his face disappeared instantly.

"I knew Ning'er was the best for the third brother."

On the side, Gu Che became jealous.

He held the bowl and handed it to Gu Qingning, angrily showing off his presence, "Young man, you can't be biased, I want it too."

Gu Qingning glanced at him, picked up a chopstick and put the crayfish into his bowl.

Gu Che looked at the crayfish in the bowl and smiled jokingly, deliberately teasing her, "Young man, you are biased. What you give A Zhao is fried chicken nuggets, but you give me it is a crayfish that is difficult to peel."

Gu Qingning stroked the teacup with his fingertips and said with a firm tone, "You don't like fried chicken."

She wasn't blind, there was so much food on the table that he only moved the plate of crayfish and fried chicken without even looking at it.

Gu Zhao chuckled and said, when he met Ning'er, his second brother was considered a disaster.

Gu Che raised his eyebrows. It’s not easy to cheat on their youngest son, he’s too smart.

After having lunch, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.

Gu Qingning went back to his room to rest first, leaving Gu Che and the other two to leave.

Gu Che looked at the empty bottle and said worriedly, "Younger has drunk most of the bottle of wine, will it be okay?"

Gu Zhao looked at the black green on the corner of his mouth and smiled gloatingly, "Why don't you go and have a look?"

"Smile," Gu Che gave him a blank look, raised his hand to touch Wu Qing at the corner of his mouth, "This beating is worth it."

At least my son doesn't reject him as a brother.

His eyes turned, and a thief smile appeared on his face, "Three, you see, we both got disgusted by the youngest man. Why don't we tease him when the boss comes back?"

Brothers, you have to be together.

Upon hearing this, Gu Zhao was moved. The next second, the iceberg face appeared in his mind and he immediately became depressed.

"You want to tease my elder brother and go by yourself, don't pull me into the water."

He is still young and wants to live two more years.

Gu Che curled his lips, "It's boring."

Gu Zhao ignored him, it would be better to be bored than to be beaten.

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The next day.

When Gu Qingning woke up, his head was drowsy and had a headache of a hangover.

Just after the morning reading, she checked in and walked into the classroom.

The noisy sound suddenly became quiet, and the whole class was watching her.

"Qingning, it's early." Sun Qiaoqiao took the initiative to say hello to her, and her round face showed a silly smile.

Gu Qingning nodded, "Good morning."

Sun Qiaoqiao was stunned at first, then smiled.

Her new deskmate doesn't seem to be particularly cold.

Gu Qingning walked inside, pulled open the chair and sat down, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, and slowly drank the water.

She raised her head slightly, and her black collar made her slender neck look whiter.

Sun Qiaoqiao looked straight and finally realized the sentence.

When a woman becomes handsome, there is really nothing to do with a man.

After half a bottle of water, the dryness in the throat increased barely, and Gu Qingning stopped.

At this time, the class bell rang.

The eyes gathered on her dissipated, and everyone hurried back to their respective seats.

The first class is mathematics class. For students who are biased towards subjects, some are really happy and some are worried.

Gu Qingning glanced at the side and reached out to pull out the math textbook from the drawer.

The writing is brand new, without any trace of reading.

She leaned forward, pressed her elbows against the textbook, her eyebrows and eyes were scattered, and she felt a little tired.

I tasted wine for the first time, but my stamina was really a bit strong, and I was still dizzy.

The teacher on the stage talked endlessly, and it fell into her ears, as if it was a lullaby.

She looked down at the table and was dozing openly.

Many people around have noticed it, not to mention the teacher standing on the podium.

Feng Mei looked at the girl sleeping on the desk, and a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.

She bent her fingers and tapped the tabletop, saying with some meaning, "I am already in my third year of high school. In the first class, some students started to sleep. There is really no urgency to learn."

Everyone below remained silent, and their eyes looked in Gu Qingning's direction at the same time.

Although everyone in the class is biased towards subject matter, there is also an unwritten rule, that is, you cannot lie down and sleep in class.

The reason for this regulation is that they have an elusive class teacher.

As soon as you doze off, he will definitely appear at the back door in the next second. The "kind" gaze will keep staring until you wake up, and then you will pick your weakest subject and do a stack of papers.

However, why didn’t Lao Xu appear today in their class?

The whole class was full of sight, and Sun Qiaoqiao, who was a deskmate, was embarrassed to see it.

She stretched out her finger and poked Gu Qingning's elbow secretly.

The next moment, Gu Qingning tilted his head, and his open ink pupils were covered with faint blood.

She half-squinted her eyes and looked at her blankly, "Huh?"

Sun Qiaoqiao whispered, "What about you, the teacher."

Tell her?

Gu Qingning raised his eyes, Feng Mei's eyes did not restrain herself when she looked at her, and her eyes were full of contempt.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I felt a sarcastic feeling, "Student Gu, I heard that you got the full mark after skipping the grade exam. I guess these questions should be very simple for you. You will do these two questions on the blackboard."

Gu Qingning's ink pupils were slightly dark and he stood up slowly.

Sun Qiaoqiao moved the chair so that she could get out.

Every time Gu Qingning took a step, a wave of eyes followed her.

Walking up to the podium, Gu Qingning looked at the person blocking her and moved his lips, his voice was so cold that it was, "Teacher, please give it up."

Feng Mei felt cold on her back, and she realized that she was scared by a little girl, and her face was a little uncomfortable.

She moved aside, and when no one saw it, she secretly glared at Gu Qingning.

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