The little brat he looked at turned out to be the gong

Chapter 23 The Awkward Mo Chenyang

The breeze was coming, and the blue sky was covered with orange. Mo Chenyang squinted his eyes and looked at the slowly rising national flag. In a blink of an eye, it was the end of September, and the end of this week was the National Day holiday.

The school's sports meeting was the last two days of the National Day holiday. Ji Si mentioned it in class during morning self-study, and he was appointed to run [-] by default.

Day of the dog!

After running [-], he has only one breath left!

Ji Si is definitely avenging himself!

The flag-raising ceremony is indispensable every day. Today is Monday, so it is relatively grand, and the school leaders take turns to speak.

Mo Chenyang's legs were numb as he stood, and when the last leader finished speaking, the applause was especially enthusiastic.

The first period was Ji Si's class, and Mo Chenyang couldn't escape. As a condition for him to stay at Ji Si's house, Ji Si made an agreement with him in three chapters—Chapter 1, that is, he could not skip class.

He slumped on the seat, leaning against the back of the chair, with one foot hooked on the horizontal bar on the table, and his body leaned back slightly.

"Brother Chen, why are you in class today? You don't play cards according to the routine!" Si Huai turned his head from the front and poked the schoolbag on Mo Chenyang's desk: "Fuck! It's really a fucking book?!"

Mo Chenyang didn't bother to talk to him, he pulled off his schoolbag and hung it aside: "Yes."

"It's really the sun coming out from the west." Si Huai wondered.

"Turn around quickly, the teacher is here." Mo Chenyang swayed his chair, looked up at the man who walked into the classroom with his textbooks in his arms.

Ji Si wore glasses, a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and a suit with a white shirt buttoned neatly inside. He looked ascetic and pure.

whispering sound.

Mo Chenyang pulled his lips coolly, thinking that he was really serious.

"Students, stop talking. We're starting class." Ji Si pushed his glasses, opened the textbook, nodded and smiled.

His smile didn't matter, and suddenly there were several voices like "the teacher is so handsome" in the classroom.

Mo Chenyang glanced around the classroom, and as expected, he saw a few girls staring at Ji Si's back with staring eyes.

Ji Si's appearance in class was completely different from his usual appearance, it was completely different. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Mo Chenyang would never have believed that the gentle man in front of him would hang out with others in KTV.

Mo Chenyang was so bored, he rummaged in his desk pocket for a long time before he realized that he didn't even have a pen.

"Si Huai, lend me a pen." He poked Si Huai's back and said in a low voice.

Si Huai gave him a look like a ghost, although it was strange, he still took a pen and handed it to him.

Mo Chenyang found a page in the book with relatively few words, and lay down on the table with a pen to write.

The young man's pen is strong, and the words he writes are neat and free.

Ji Si.

When Mo Chenyang realized that the word "Jisi" had been added to his book, he was a little dazed for a moment.

Why did you write Ji Si's name?

But Ji Si's name is pretty nice to write.

Mo Chenyang nodded in satisfaction, and began to write again. He was so immersed in his own world that he didn't even notice that Ji Si walked behind him.

A ray of sunlight came in through the curtains and hit the serious profile of the boy.

In the middle of Ji Si's lecture, he saw the little boy lying on the table and didn't know what he was writing. He took advantage of the time for the students to do after-school exercises to go around.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

The little boy is writing his name, densely packed, covering the entire page, even with glasses, he can hardly see what the original words on the book are.

"Student Mo," Ji Si suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and patted Mo Chenyang on the shoulder: "Go to the blackboard and write the first question."

The sudden touch made Mo Chenyang startled, and after realizing it, he closed the textbook with a bang, and turned the book upside down on the table.

After finishing all this, he stood up and said stiffly, "Teacher."

Ji Si took a step forward and stood on the side of the table, blocking the curious eyes of other students. He raised his hand and clicked on Mo Chenyang's textbook: "Student Mo, don't you even open your book?"

The man's fingers were slender and fair, and his peaceful voice was slightly teasing.

Mo Chenyang raised his eyes, facing Shang Ji Si's interested eyes, then quickly lowered his head.

"Do you know where I'm talking about?" Ji Si picked up the book and turned to the page where his name was written, and laid it flat on the table.

Mo Chenyang kept his head down. He didn't understand why he wrote Ji Si's name, and when he saw Ji Si's hand caressing those words, he heard his own heartbeat.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now." It took Mo Chenyang a while to stabilize his mind.

He pretended to be calm and took out the book from Ji Si's hands and closed it, but his trembling hands had already betrayed him.

Ji Si stopped embarrassing him, took a step forward and patted Si Huai on the shoulder: "Student, go write on the blackboard."

"Ah?" Si Huai stood up abruptly, his expression changed: "Teacher, I, I don't know how to do it."

"Students Mo Chenyang and Si Huai came to my office after class." Ji Si asked Si Huai to sit down, walked back to the podium and tapped on the blackboard: "The school committee came up and wrote down the steps to solve the problem."

In the later half of the class, Mo Chenyang didn't know what Ji Si was talking about. He stared blankly at the man's slender figure, and he was so confused that he wanted to slap himself.

He found that he couldn't understand himself a little bit.

He would always think of Ji Si subconsciously—that seemingly gentle but unruly man always broke into his mind inadvertently.

From the tit-for-tat confrontation when they first met, to Ji Si's care for him later, and even taking him in now.

The man had almost melted into his life.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Mo Chenyang was still holding his head in a daze.

"Brother Chen? Brother Chen?" As soon as Si Huai turned around, he saw Mo Chenyang looking dumbfounded. He raised his hand and shook it in front of Mo Chenyang. Seeing no response, he patted the table and called out, "Brother Chen !"

Mo Chenyang was taken aback by him: "Huh?"

"Ah what! Teacher Ji is gone, let's quickly follow." Si Huai pointed out the window.

Mo Chenyang turned his head, and Ji Si was looking at them and smiling sideways.

Like a little drummer in his heart, he looked back hastily.

"What's wrong?" Si Huai looked at Ji Si who was smiling outside the window, and then at Mo Chenyang who was clearly out of order, rolled his eyes, and exclaimed: "Brother Chen, are you afraid of him? !"

"Fuck! Are you blind? Which eye sees me and is afraid of him!" Mo Chenyang raised his leg and kicked Si Huai, with a fierce look on his face.

In order to prove that he was not afraid of Ji Si, Mo Chenyang turned his head and glared viciously at the man outside the window. He frowned slightly and tried his best to make himself look a little more aggressive.

Unexpectedly, the people outside the window laughed more happily, with smiles on the corners of their eyes and brows.

Mo Chenyang choked in his throat, he felt that even if he overturned the table, he wouldn't be able to let go of his breath.

If it wasn't in public, Mo Chenyang thought, Ji Si would have bent down and laughed a few times.

It's... so fucking annoying!