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Chapter 39 The Chinese Teacher Said To Wake You Up To Find Him

Chapter 39 The Chinese Teacher Said To Wake You Up To Find Him
Lin Moyu stared at the phone screen intently, waiting for the customer service's answer.

She thought that with the condition she proposed, the customer service would not be unimpressed.

The prize money for the champion of the youth art competition is very generous. If the customer service gets half of the prize money, it will be a big income.

Lin Moyu was sure of winning in her heart, and she also showed a determined expression on her face. After a while, a message came from the meeting. She glanced at the latest news column, and her face froze immediately.

She pinched the phone tightly, and her pale pink fingertips had turned white.

What does it mean not to like her?

This person has never seen her work!

Besides, she has never met this customer service, so why curse her?

Lin Moyu gritted her teeth, she really didn't understand why this customer service was so arrogant!
It was the first time she met someone who spoke so badly!

Her first reaction was to argue with the customer service, but she didn't expect that when she looked at the message box again, it showed that the customer service had gone offline.

Lin Moyu: "..."

It's like the fire in my heart was just about to go out, but it was suppressed back.

The hard fist hit the limp cotton.

Lin Moyu took a deep breath, and was about to give this store a bad review, but when she turned to the comment section, she realized that she hadn't placed an order at all, so she couldn't comment.

Looking at all the good reviews in the comment area, she felt angry again, and couldn't help muttering, "How can there be so many good reviews for customer service with such a bad attitude?"

Lin Moyu closed her eyes and forced herself to put this unpleasant incident behind her. She had to finish drawing the works for the competition today, and she didn't have time to waste time with this kind of customer service.

She threw the phone aside and picked up the paintbrush again.

……

The two days of the weekend passed quickly, and it was Monday in a blink of an eye.

On Monday morning, after breakfast, Yun Yikai waited for Yun Qing in the car. After a long while, he saw Yun Qing walking out of the room with her schoolbag slanted on her shoulders and a sleepy face.

What's rare is that Yunqing didn't wear a school uniform today, but a loose light blue sweater, and then a pair of black leggings, which made her legs extraordinarily slender and straight.

She was still holding a packed breakfast in her hand, which should have been stuffed into her arms by her aunt just as she came downstairs.

Yun Qing didn't even look at Yun Yikai, and after getting into the car lazily, she leaned back on the seat and closed her eyes lightly, looking very lazy.

Yun Yikai looked Yun Qing up and down, and couldn't help but clicked his tongue softly, "I said, did you play games all night on Saturday and Sunday? Why are you so sleepy!"

Yun Qing didn't even lift her eyelids, and hummed lightly, as an answer to his words.

This time Yun Yikai was surprised. Originally, he thought that only people like him who could coordinate their minds and hands and feet like to play games, but he didn't expect Yun Qing to play games too. It seemed like he was addicted to it.

Yun Yikai punched her arm, "You're so stupid, can you understand?"

Yun Qing opened her eyelids unhurriedly, her indifferent eyes fell on him, and she didn't pay any attention to his intentions.

Yun Yikai pursed his lips, feeling that he was a bit self-defeating just now, and moved to the side, leaving two seats vacant from Yunqing.

……

The class schedule on Monday was quite full, and Yun Qing lay down on the table after arriving in the classroom. The teachers of all subjects were used to this and didn't say anything.

Until the end of the third get out of class.

Lu Yanzhu looked at Yun Qing who had been sleeping since morning self-study, and now it was the last class in the morning, so she probably would have woken up even if she played all night.

Only then was he ready to reach out and pat Yun Qing on the shoulder.

However, before her hand landed on Yun Qing's shoulder, Yun Qing sat up straight, propped her forehead with one hand, looked at Lu Yanzhu with her head tilted, and asked her lazily, "What's the matter?" ?”

Perhaps because of lying on the table for a long time, Yun Qing's voice was a little hoarse, but it sounded crisp and intoxicating.

And Yun Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she just got up from the table, not quite used to the sunlight in the classroom, but she looked very rusty.

Lu Yanzhu coughed lightly, and couldn't help but stutter, "That, that, it's the Chinese teacher who told you to wake up and go find him."

"Hmm." The slightly deep voice hummed lazily.

Yun Qing left her seat and walked out of the classroom leisurely, how could she look a little sleepy?

Lu Yanzhu looked at Yun Qing's slightly slender back, and swallowed silently.

Ji Xuran saw that she seemed to be dumbfounded, and couldn't help asking: "Hey, are you stupid? I think your tablemate is very handsome?"

Lu Yanzhu turned her head abruptly, straightened her back, and replied stiffly, "My deskmate is already handsome, so you don't need to tell me, I just wondered if she was sleeping just now?"

Why does it seem that she knows that she is going to call her, and seeing Yunqing like this, she is clearly sober!

Ji Xuran snorted lightly, and said disapprovingly, "I guess sleeping is just an excuse, she just doesn't want to listen to the teacher's lecture!"

At the door of the office, after Yunqing knocked on the door and entered, she walked directly to the Chinese teacher.

The Chinese teacher's name is Ling Yanqing, he is not too old, he seems to have just graduated, but Teacher Ling's dress is unique in the whole school.

Ling Yanqing's hair was on the long side. He always put his hair back and put it together, and then tied it into a small braid at the back of his neck. He was wearing a light-colored robe, and he looked very gentle with cold eyes, much like a literati in the Republic of China period.

But Ling Yanqing's every move is not in the slightest with a literati.

When Yun Qing first entered the office, she saw Ling Yanqing lying on her back on the chair, with her feet resting on the desk, humming the most popular ditties nowadays, her feet still following the rhythm little by little. of.

Seeing her coming to look for him, Ling Yanqing put his feet down calmly.

Yun Qing didn't want to think about what was going on with the Chinese teacher, so she asked directly, "Mr. Ling, are you looking for me?"

Ling Yanqing looked at Yunqing, nodded, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said: "Can the teacher discuss something with you?"

Yun Qing raised her eyebrows, a little surprised by this, Ling Yanqing seldom interacted with the students except in class.

In class 21, the students talked about the teacher they liked or hated every day, but none of them talked about Ling Yanqing.

The expression on Yun Qing's face did not fluctuate, and she said calmly: "Teacher, please speak first."

The corner of Ling Yanqing's mouth twitched, and he immediately heard Yun Qing's meaning, she was clearly saying, let's talk about it first, and then see if we can discuss it.

Ling Yanqing thought about the sentence, and said: "That's it, the teacher hopes that you will be treated equally in the next exam. If you don't want to write about other subjects, we won't write it. It's not a big deal, but Chinese is a subject that requires a lot of words. Tired, so the Chinese test paper should be handed in blank, do you understand what the teacher means?"

Yun Qing slightly hooked the corners of her lips. This Ling student was suspected of being a student who got 0 points in the Chinese test paper with no blank questions.

She said two words with a half-smile, "I don't understand."

Ling Yanqing choked, Huaxia scored 0 points in the language test, and it was conceivable that she might not understand human speech.

So patiently explained to Yunqing again, "You have to think about the situation of the teacher. You answered all the Chinese questions alone, but got 0 points. If you tell them, people will suspect that my teacher can't teach students."

Ling Yanqing lowered his voice, looked at Yunqing sincerely, and desperately hoped that she would agree.

At this time, in the other corner of the office, there was a soft and thin voice, which attracted Yun Qing's attention.

It was Lin Moyu.

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