Chen Nan secretly peeked at the view inside Lan Yuqin's neckline. He felt a little thirsty and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Gulp …"
Chen Nan was standing behind Lan Yuqin. His posture was as if he was lying on her back. Although the swallowing sound was soft, it was too close. Lan Yuqin wasn't deaf, so she immediately noticed the abnormality.
She suddenly turned her head and glanced at Chen Nan. She saw that this guy's eyes were dull and he was looking down without blinking.
What are you looking at?
Lan Yuqin subconsciously lowered her head and found that the top button of her neckline had already burst open. He must have torn it open when he was fighting with Wang Dazhong.
Lan Yuqin, who was originally calm, suddenly blushed and her cheeks turned red.
"You … You're still looking!"
Lan Yuqin reached out to cover her chest and glared at Chen Nan fiercely.
"Uh … I'm not looking, I'm not looking."
Chen Nan's face was full of embarrassment. He felt that he was too shameless and too despicable. How could he forget about the business when he saw the beautiful teacher's chest?
However, the shape was really good!
"Well … Let's continue to write," Chen Nan said guiltily.
Lan Yuqin buttoned up her shirt and rolled her eyes at Chen Nan. She said angrily, "Those eyes of yours better behave. If you dare to look around again, I'll dig them out and feed them to the dogs!"
Chen Nan scratched his head and smiled. He grabbed her hand that was holding the pen and started to write on the paper.
"People have spirit. When we write, we have to be one with our spirit and write with our heart. Only then can we give these words feelings. Only then will the words have a unique charm."
After Chen Nan grabbed her hand and wrote a few words, he said, "Close your eyes and try to calm yourself down. Continue to write with your hands. Write according to your feelings. When you feel that your hand and the pen are one, you'll find your own charm. "
As Chen Nan spoke, he released her hand and sat down beside her.
Lan Yuqin listened to him. She closed her eyes and wrote on the paper based on her feelings.
"Don't have any distracting thoughts in your mind. Just remember the way I wrote, the way I wrote, and the strength I used. You'll soon find your own style."
Chen Nan was talking while Lan Yuqin was writing with her eyes closed.
Gradually, she seemed to have entered an ethereal state, and the words she wrote gradually gained her own unique charm.
She had now become one with the pen in her hand. Her mind was blank and empty. Every word she wrote was controlled by her subconscious. She wrote it based on her feelings.
At this moment, she didn't even know what she was writing.
Perhaps what she wrote was her inner thoughts, or perhaps what she wrote was something that she thought about day and night. In short, it was the thing that left the deepest impression in her mind.
In the beginning, Chen Nan only saw her writing randomly.
Every stroke did not seem like words at all. It didn't even seem like a side character. But gradually, she seemed to be influenced by her subconscious and wrote two words — bastard.
Chen Nan was speechless.
Couldn't this beautiful teacher be more civilized? What was she thinking? How could she write such a vulgar word?
After she wrote "bastard" over and over again, ten minutes later, Chen Nan opened his eyes wide again.
This was because Lan Yuqin had written two more words.
Chen Nan!
Bastard Chen Nan!
"Damn it, do you have to hate me so much?"
Chen Nan muttered. He felt extremely helpless. Was his image in her heart that bad?
Suddenly, a ringtone sounded. Lan Yuqin's phone was ringing.
She woke up from her ethereal state. She put down the pen and quickly took out the phone. She frowned before answering the call. "Principal, what's the matter?"
"Okay, okay, I'm coming over."
Lan Yuqin gave a few simple replies and hung up the phone. She looked at Chen Nan and said, "The principal is looking for me. He said that a new student will be placed in our class. I have to go and have a look."
Chen Nan nodded. "Okay, I should go back to the classroom."
"Okay, you can teach me when you have time," Lan Yuqin said and was about to put away the pen and paper. But when she looked at the table, she was dumbfounded.
"Bastard Chen Nan!
Was this written by me? "
Lan Yuqin was a little embarrassed. She quickly put the paper away. "That … Don't take it to heart. I didn't mean to scold you. I don't know what happened. I suddenly wrote like this."
"What's written here is your inner voice."
Chen Nan looked sad. He sighed and said, "Alas, I didn't know that you had such a bad impression of me in your heart. I'm so sad!"
Lan Yuqin rolled her eyes at him. "Don't be so talkative. Do you want me to apologize to you?"
"I wouldn't dare, I wouldn't dare!"
Chen Nan shook his head and said, "Teacher, it's good enough that you don't scold me. I don't dare to ask you to apologize."
"I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Anyway, I didn't mean to. Hurry up, I have to go to the principal's office! "
Lan Yuqin said bluntly. She felt a little guilty in her heart. After all, he was kind enough to teach her calligraphy, but she still scolded him. It was a little unreasonable. But she would never apologize to Chen Nan, because she knew very well that this guy would not be angry. He would not even take it to heart.
"I've finished learning calligraphy and scolding him. Now you want to drive me away." Chen Nan sighed and said, "My dear beautiful teacher, you have no conscience!"
"Honey, kiss your head!"
Lan Yuqin dragged her out and said, "If you dare to be so glib in the future, I'll punish you."
Chen Nan scratched his head and smiled. He didn't say anything.
Ζ
By the time Chen Nan returned to the classroom, there were only ten minutes left for his afternoon nap.
He didn't study any more, and instead sat chatting with the two beautiful girls. When they asked what Lan Yuqin had called him to do, Chen Nan said he was going to teach her calligraphy.
As for the matter with Wang Dazhong, he didn't say a word. After all, it wasn't something to be proud of.
"Dummy, so you're Professor Lan's teacher now. If she punishes us for copying school rules, you'll have to stand up for me!" Su Qingqing's voice was sweet, and her dimples were especially charming.
Chen Nan gently tapped her on the head. "You're full of ideas. You don't want to think about good things, but bad things."
Su Qingqing stuck out her tongue and giggled.
Soon, it was time for the fifth period.
This was Lan Yuqin's language class, so none of the students dared to be late. They were already in their seats, waiting for their beautiful teacher to enter the classroom.
About ten seconds later, Lan Yuqin came into the classroom.
Behind her was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties.
Everyone in the class was puzzled, curious as to what this young man wanted. Only Chen Nan's expression was serious. He stared at the young man, and his brows furrowed.
Because he'd noticed something strange.
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