I am not the black moonlight of the paranoid boss
Chapter 140 He Was Rejected
Chapter 140 He Was Rejected
After a pause, she explained solemnly: "Brother's movie will be released on National Day, Xiao Yanyan and I have made an appointment to go to the movies together, let's reserve the show to support my brother!"
When it came to idols, the girl seemed quite excited, she squeezed her fists and asked, "Do you want to join us and go together?"
elder brother?
Does she have a brother?
Doubtful thoughts flashed through his mind.
But soon, a cruel fact took most of his attention.
—he was rejected.
Didn't even get a chance to say the invitation.
Realizing this, the young man's slender and thick eyelashes drooped, and the light of hope in his long and narrow pupils gradually extinguished and became eclipsed.
He blinked very slowly, and said hoarsely, "No."
The girl's voice was sweet, as if she couldn't understand his refusal, and asked, "Why? Don't you like watching movies?"
Yi Chen pursed his lips, blinked his eyelashes a few times, and said in a cold voice with an inhuman cruelty, "Yes, I don't like it."
Because it takes away time and energy from you that should be mine, it becomes extremely annoying.
Do not you remember?
On National Day... it's my game.
I don't know if she sensed the indifference from his tone, the girl didn't force her anymore, she just nodded indifferently, and said casually, "Oh, that's great."
The young man's fair fingertips became even whiter, and he bent down slightly slowly to pick up the pen that fell on the ground.
When I sat up straight, I bumped my head against the corner of the table because of my ecstasy.
Some pain.
Yi Chen didn't care about it at all, he was holding a pen in his hand to write and draw on the draft paper.
No water.
Fingertip flicked the pen tip.
Draw again.
Still no water.
The young man's beautiful eyes suddenly darkened, as if filled with an unknown storm, the knuckles holding the fountain pen tightened instantly, and he scratched on the paper.
laugh--
Fragile paper is scratched.
But still no color.
…The refill was newly replaced not long ago, and the water broke after only a few uses.
If it was in the past, Yi Chen was determined not to be willing to throw it away like this. He would definitely have to replace it and take it back to the dormitory. He racked his brains and tried every means to make it write water and reuse it.
And at this moment-
He moved a little fiercely to find out the old pencil case from the belly of the table, found a new refill from it and replaced it, and then pinched the temporarily cut-off refill to his fingertips.
Yi Chen stood up abruptly, and walked towards the door involuntarily.
——At this time, the subject teacher was already standing on the podium.
Wu Renai looked at Yi Chen, the outstanding student in his heart, ignoring her, and went straight to the door, throwing the replaced pen refill into the trash basket.
She looked at him in astonishment.
He watched as the refill fell off his fingertips and fell into the basket full of all kinds of garbage in a blink of an eye, making a slight sound, and then disappeared without a trace.
His gaze froze for a moment, and he slowly put his hands in the wide pockets of his school uniform jacket.
Unexpectedly, some thoughts of regret arose.
Calm down.
When he turned around and walked to the door, the whole class stared at him in unison, more than 50 pairs of eyes, without blinking.
The eyes of the head teacher on the podium were exactly the same as theirs.
Yi Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Report."
"..."
After a while, Wu Renai came to her senses.
"Come in."
Yi Chen walked in calmly, as if he didn't see the surprised eyes of his classmates, looked at the head teacher with a little apology, and said, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I suddenly wanted to throw out the trash just now, and I forgot that I was already in class."
"..."
What an amazing reason.
All the students:? ! ?The old witch is such a big person standing on the podium and co-authoring you just ignore it? ! ! ? !
They waited for Wu Renai to scold Yi Chen.
however.
Wu Renai accepted this reason easily, nodded, with a gentle smile on her face, and explained to him: "Did you focus too much on the questions, and didn't even hear the class bell?"
After a pause, Yi Chen nodded.
Wu Renai nodded and said, "It's okay, go back to your seat, the class has started."
Yi Chen returned to his seat.
next second.
The spring-like Ms. Wu instantly turned into a serious old witch. She opened the textbook ruthlessly and announced: "Take out the dictation book, and now start listening to the words of the second unit."
The students fell silent.
Daily question: Did Ms. Wu double-standard today?
marked!
-
-
Soon to the National Day.
Early this morning, Yi Chen arrived at the competition site an hour earlier than the stipulated time.
The competition was held outdoors, and the organizers booked a place as large as the entire playground.
The stage has already been set up, and some temporary staff members are still placing chairs for the judges, contestants, and spectators.
Right now, the empty field is still very deserted. Looking around, I can't find a few players who look like players. On the contrary, many aunts and uncles who get up early to exercise pass by and look forward curiously.
Gollum.
He hadn't eaten breakfast, and his stomach was beginning to protest.
Yi Chen reached into his pocket to feel around, and pulled out two banknotes, a few sheets of A4 paper folded squarely...and the palm-sized button phone.
The phone has been quiet since last night, without ringing or vibrating.
Yi Chen even wondered if he forgot to recharge his phone bill this month, so he walked to the business hall to check it out.
Turns out, no.
It is normal to receive text messages on mobile phones.
So why there is no movement on the phone can only be because no one is looking for him.
The banknotes are ten yuan and one yuan respectively.
One yuan is used to take the bus.
He sighed silently, the anticipation he had prepared for a whole month before the game was suddenly exhausted at this moment.
In other words, it becomes aimless.
Is it important to win the "National Day Cup" this time?
In autumn, the sun at seven o'clock in the morning is not strong.
Yi Chen lowered his head with a faint shadow.
He silently looked at the lonely shadow on the ground, thinking inappropriately:
At this time, the cinema should not be open yet, right?Is Ye Ziqing still sleeping under the covers?
In the air, the scents of various breakfasts floated, gradually intertwined, stimulating Yi Chen's hungry taste buds.
Yi Chen's eyes wandered on both sides of the street, and finally settled on a small stall selling breakfast.
The footsteps moved, and was about to walk there.
Behind him, a person quietly appeared, watched his back silently, and called out to him: "Yi Chen!"
It sounded gentle and soft, with a faint smile, and it sounded familiar.
Yi Chen paused slightly from his back, and turned around hesitantly.
The first thing he focused on was not the girl's face, but the blue and white school uniform she was wearing, which belonged to Yokogawa No. [-] Middle School, just like him.
Then he set his sights on her face.
(End of this chapter)
After a pause, she explained solemnly: "Brother's movie will be released on National Day, Xiao Yanyan and I have made an appointment to go to the movies together, let's reserve the show to support my brother!"
When it came to idols, the girl seemed quite excited, she squeezed her fists and asked, "Do you want to join us and go together?"
elder brother?
Does she have a brother?
Doubtful thoughts flashed through his mind.
But soon, a cruel fact took most of his attention.
—he was rejected.
Didn't even get a chance to say the invitation.
Realizing this, the young man's slender and thick eyelashes drooped, and the light of hope in his long and narrow pupils gradually extinguished and became eclipsed.
He blinked very slowly, and said hoarsely, "No."
The girl's voice was sweet, as if she couldn't understand his refusal, and asked, "Why? Don't you like watching movies?"
Yi Chen pursed his lips, blinked his eyelashes a few times, and said in a cold voice with an inhuman cruelty, "Yes, I don't like it."
Because it takes away time and energy from you that should be mine, it becomes extremely annoying.
Do not you remember?
On National Day... it's my game.
I don't know if she sensed the indifference from his tone, the girl didn't force her anymore, she just nodded indifferently, and said casually, "Oh, that's great."
The young man's fair fingertips became even whiter, and he bent down slightly slowly to pick up the pen that fell on the ground.
When I sat up straight, I bumped my head against the corner of the table because of my ecstasy.
Some pain.
Yi Chen didn't care about it at all, he was holding a pen in his hand to write and draw on the draft paper.
No water.
Fingertip flicked the pen tip.
Draw again.
Still no water.
The young man's beautiful eyes suddenly darkened, as if filled with an unknown storm, the knuckles holding the fountain pen tightened instantly, and he scratched on the paper.
laugh--
Fragile paper is scratched.
But still no color.
…The refill was newly replaced not long ago, and the water broke after only a few uses.
If it was in the past, Yi Chen was determined not to be willing to throw it away like this. He would definitely have to replace it and take it back to the dormitory. He racked his brains and tried every means to make it write water and reuse it.
And at this moment-
He moved a little fiercely to find out the old pencil case from the belly of the table, found a new refill from it and replaced it, and then pinched the temporarily cut-off refill to his fingertips.
Yi Chen stood up abruptly, and walked towards the door involuntarily.
——At this time, the subject teacher was already standing on the podium.
Wu Renai looked at Yi Chen, the outstanding student in his heart, ignoring her, and went straight to the door, throwing the replaced pen refill into the trash basket.
She looked at him in astonishment.
He watched as the refill fell off his fingertips and fell into the basket full of all kinds of garbage in a blink of an eye, making a slight sound, and then disappeared without a trace.
His gaze froze for a moment, and he slowly put his hands in the wide pockets of his school uniform jacket.
Unexpectedly, some thoughts of regret arose.
Calm down.
When he turned around and walked to the door, the whole class stared at him in unison, more than 50 pairs of eyes, without blinking.
The eyes of the head teacher on the podium were exactly the same as theirs.
Yi Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Report."
"..."
After a while, Wu Renai came to her senses.
"Come in."
Yi Chen walked in calmly, as if he didn't see the surprised eyes of his classmates, looked at the head teacher with a little apology, and said, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I suddenly wanted to throw out the trash just now, and I forgot that I was already in class."
"..."
What an amazing reason.
All the students:? ! ?The old witch is such a big person standing on the podium and co-authoring you just ignore it? ! ! ? !
They waited for Wu Renai to scold Yi Chen.
however.
Wu Renai accepted this reason easily, nodded, with a gentle smile on her face, and explained to him: "Did you focus too much on the questions, and didn't even hear the class bell?"
After a pause, Yi Chen nodded.
Wu Renai nodded and said, "It's okay, go back to your seat, the class has started."
Yi Chen returned to his seat.
next second.
The spring-like Ms. Wu instantly turned into a serious old witch. She opened the textbook ruthlessly and announced: "Take out the dictation book, and now start listening to the words of the second unit."
The students fell silent.
Daily question: Did Ms. Wu double-standard today?
marked!
-
-
Soon to the National Day.
Early this morning, Yi Chen arrived at the competition site an hour earlier than the stipulated time.
The competition was held outdoors, and the organizers booked a place as large as the entire playground.
The stage has already been set up, and some temporary staff members are still placing chairs for the judges, contestants, and spectators.
Right now, the empty field is still very deserted. Looking around, I can't find a few players who look like players. On the contrary, many aunts and uncles who get up early to exercise pass by and look forward curiously.
Gollum.
He hadn't eaten breakfast, and his stomach was beginning to protest.
Yi Chen reached into his pocket to feel around, and pulled out two banknotes, a few sheets of A4 paper folded squarely...and the palm-sized button phone.
The phone has been quiet since last night, without ringing or vibrating.
Yi Chen even wondered if he forgot to recharge his phone bill this month, so he walked to the business hall to check it out.
Turns out, no.
It is normal to receive text messages on mobile phones.
So why there is no movement on the phone can only be because no one is looking for him.
The banknotes are ten yuan and one yuan respectively.
One yuan is used to take the bus.
He sighed silently, the anticipation he had prepared for a whole month before the game was suddenly exhausted at this moment.
In other words, it becomes aimless.
Is it important to win the "National Day Cup" this time?
In autumn, the sun at seven o'clock in the morning is not strong.
Yi Chen lowered his head with a faint shadow.
He silently looked at the lonely shadow on the ground, thinking inappropriately:
At this time, the cinema should not be open yet, right?Is Ye Ziqing still sleeping under the covers?
In the air, the scents of various breakfasts floated, gradually intertwined, stimulating Yi Chen's hungry taste buds.
Yi Chen's eyes wandered on both sides of the street, and finally settled on a small stall selling breakfast.
The footsteps moved, and was about to walk there.
Behind him, a person quietly appeared, watched his back silently, and called out to him: "Yi Chen!"
It sounded gentle and soft, with a faint smile, and it sounded familiar.
Yi Chen paused slightly from his back, and turned around hesitantly.
The first thing he focused on was not the girl's face, but the blue and white school uniform she was wearing, which belonged to Yokogawa No. [-] Middle School, just like him.
Then he set his sights on her face.
(End of this chapter)
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