The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 126 Luo Cong Never Tells Jokes
Telling jokes to Han Yan'an is simply the most inhuman torture in the world.

"There are a lot of bear children in our community. Once they kept shouting Balala energy outside, and they transformed into each other to attack each other. When I got angry, I opened the window and shouted, Gunara God of Darkness! All bears The kids are scared away, am I being smart?"

"Ah."

"Not funny?"

"Ah."

Luo Congcong took a bite of the chicken with a frustrated face, and continued: "When I was in the second year of high school, I was at the same table as a very handsome and tall boy. On the first day of my transfer, the first thing I said to him was, Why don’t you play basketball when you’re so tall? In the end, he asked me very cheaply, why don’t you sell biscuits when you’re so short?”

"..."

Luo Congcong looked at the hand of the person opposite who stopped writing, looked up at her indifferently, then lowered his head and continued writing, suddenly angry: "Isn't it funny? After I told Dongdong about this, he laughed It’s been a month! And that boy is still Dongdong’s friend. When they go back to the friends’ gathering, the two of them will bring it up, and then make fun of me together! I’m telling you a joke at the risk of self-defeating, you can’t give me a face smile for a while?"

Han Yan'an held the pen and scribbled on the paper, and said suddenly: "No."

Luo Cong swallowed the last mouthful with a puffy face, gulped down the whole glass of water, and declared his surrender completely: "Forget it, I told you more than a dozen jokes, and you didn't even give me a small smile , you must not have the nerve to laugh, otherwise you would have laughed to death in your previous life, so you won’t laugh in this life.”

Han Yan'an wrote a page, put the paper down, and continued writing on a new page: "Yes."

Well, your sister!

Luo Cong moved forward: "You've been writing for half an hour, what are you writing about? So focused that you don't even eat dinner?"

"I've eaten." Han Yan'an bowed his head and said, and then handed her the written ones that were pressed below.

Luo Cong saw the title at first glance when he received it: "The Development Feasibility Report of the Department of Chemistry of University A." Judging from the first few sentences, it was written for the provincial research institute.

Looking back, these papers were all written by Han Yanan about the Department of Chemistry of University A, including chemical equipment and the list of professors in the Department of Chemistry, honors he has received, and activities held in the department. All items were written in great detail, and some even drew charts for analysis.

That's right, it's a drawn chart!Not to mention that his handwriting is vigorous and powerful, which looks chic at first glance, but his strokes are very serious. Just talking about diagrams, he draws beautifully!
"Assistant Han, aren't these things printed on a computer? If you write them by hand, it will be very troublesome!"

"Handwritten manuscripts are more sincere." After Han Yan'an finished speaking, he put the cap on his pen and looked at the time, "Your weekly class meeting is about to start, let's go."

"You go to the coffee shop first, there is no activity tonight, I will come to you to study after the class meeting." Luo Congcong handed him a few pieces of paper carefully, and stood up with his bag on his back.

Han Yan'an took her bag, stuffed all the paper and pens in his hand, and then held it in his hand: "I'll go to the class meeting with you, there are too many people in the coffee shop at this time."

After thinking about it, what Han Yanan said was right, Luo Congcong nodded, took the hat on the table, and put it on his head slightly on tiptoe: "Comrade Big Star, my agent recommends that you buy a coat with a hat, so to be able to..."

Han Yan'an's gaze paused, and suddenly he turned his head unnaturally and pressed the brim of his hat, then interrupted her and walked out: "Let's go."

Luo Congcong looked at his back, and immediately chased after him: "I'll just carry the bag myself, your black shirt with a pink bag is really out of harmony!"

　Forgive me, although I am a joker, but I can't tell the jokes deliberately, so save face, students! !Today’s fourth update~ It’s an additional update with a 100 increase in recommended tickets~ Everyone, have a good Saturday~ Bones will have a research activity tomorrow, and I will go to bed tomorrow after coding another chapter~ Everyone, take a look at the latest top post when you have time~
　　


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