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

Chapter 909 Self-inflicted evil is Luo Congcong (1)

"The day after tomorrow is June [-]st, is your paper okay?"

"No problem, I've almost finished it, and I can submit it as the final draft after proofreading the English version of the final reference tonight." Han Yan'an poured water for her, looked up and smiled.

Luo Congcong bit his chopsticks and couldn't help asking him: "Senior Xu Fei is right, you said you are so perfect, do you want to let ordinary people live?"

"I'm perfect?" Han Yan'an asked her in confusion, "Where am I perfect?"

"Senior just said that you are good-looking, smart, and tall. People who can meet these three standards at the same time are rare in the world!" Luo Congcong counted with his fingers.

Han Yan'an blinked and said hesitantly, "The reason why you think so is because...you haven't encountered my imperfections yet."

"Imperfect place? Where? I've known you for nearly three years, how could I not know?"

"I didn't tell you, of course you don't know." Han Yan'an held the food for her, his eyes dodging around, "For example... I don't know how to make small fish cakes, I can't play basketball or football well, And...can't sing, let alone dance..."

Luo Congcong's chopsticks fell to the table with a "snap", and he was confused: "You don't know how to play basketball or football?"

"It's not impossible, it's just that the level is not high, at most it's average. When I was a child, I watched a lot of Slam Dunk, and I would often play basketball, but I am not a basketball master by nature, so now I only play occasionally to exercise... Uh... isn't it far from perfect..."

Luo raised her head and drank it from the moment she picked up the cup. After she finished drinking, she wiped her mouth and sighed: "You must not let your fans know about this matter. It's okay to sing and dance. If they know you and the perfect person in the novel The male god is one basketball and one football away, they must be so disappointed!"

Han Yan'an raised his eyebrows: "Are you disappointed too?"

"I won't be disappointed because of basketball and football, but..." Luo Congcong looked at him and said slowly, "I'm very dissatisfied with the fact that you don't know how to make small fish cakes."

Han Yan'an also sighed after hearing the words: "I also regret that I didn't go to learn before the store moved out, and now I don't know which school the boss went to, and I can't make that taste myself..."

Luo Cong was biting the chicken chop he picked up from his mouth, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, pretending to be casual and said: "This is not acceptable. After we get married, you have to make it for me every day."

Han Yan'an looked over suddenly: "What does this mean?"

"It means that I won't agree to marry you until you learn how to make authentic fish cakes." Luo Cong swallowed all the chicken chops, licked his lips, and a sly smile slowly appeared in his eyes, "That `s a deal."

This time it was Han Yan'an's turn to drop the chopsticks on the table. He opened his mouth and stared at her, his lips trembling: "Are you serious?"

"Of course it's true. My old man's words are always hard to follow."

I don't know where that store has moved, so it's no wonder he can learn it!

Han Yan settled down, coughed, and frantically found his cell phone to make a call.Luo Cong stole his chicken chops and ate them, wondering, "Who are you calling?"

Someone ignored her and said directly into the microphone: "Well, go to the school cafeteria management office and ask for a list. I will send you the name of the shop later. Yes, I need the boss's contact information."

The chicken chop fell to the ground with a "slap", Luo Congcong's eyes widened, he couldn't believe it!
"You...you are cheating!"

(End of this chapter)