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Besides, with Zhou Yu's level of dabbler, there's no point in stealing it.

Therefore, Chen Yuan set his sights on his deskmate, Zhou Fu.

However, how should I touch her for ten seconds in a reasonable manner?

No matter what, it's a bit ambiguous.

Just ask, can I touch you?

That person must not be willing to do it.

"Hey, I have a surprise for you."

Chen Yuan looked at Zhou Fu, then stretched out his fist with the back of his hand facing down.

"Huh?" Zhou Fu looked over happily when she heard the surprise, and then asked curiously, "Is it in your hand?"

"Yes, I'll break it open and give it to you." Chen Yuan said.

"Hehe, it's quite mysterious." Zhou Fu immediately took action and began to forcefully break Chen Yuan's hand.

Contact, extending second by second.

About ten seconds later, Chen Yuan obtained the skill package for drawing comics in his mind.

Sure enough, he was stealing the strengths of the other party that were much stronger than him.

"Forget it if you can't open it."

Zhou Fu gritted her teeth and tried her best, but when she couldn't open it, Chen Yuan was about to withdraw his fist.

At this time, Zhou Fu suddenly lowered her head and bit Chen Yuan's wrist.

"Hey!" Chen Yuan quickly blocked her forehead with his hand to interrupt the cruel biting that might happen next.

"No, I want to know what it is." Zhou Fu sighed and complained plaintively.

"When you become stronger one day, come again." Chen Yuan wrote lightly.

"Ah? Why is this like this..."

Regardless of Zhou Fu's protests, Chen Yuan is now excited about his power.

Theoretically, you can become a strong player in any field.

And this ability can even help it steal high-end foreign talents and break the chip technology monopoly.

My...Chinese core!

Of course, what Chen Yuan is best at is using his most awesome abilities in the most rubbish way.

For example, now, he wants to use Fu Mama's ability to draw a character portrait for Xinyu.

But just as he was thinking this, the class bell rang and Shirley Liu came in.

She had a new hairstyle today, dyed it a light brown color, and it was still wavy.

As soon as she came in, the girls in the class said, "Wow, she's so beautiful."

She couldn't help but smile proudly.

Then, he returned to the topic happily: "In this class, we will practice cloze filling."

I have basically covered the knowledge of high school English. Now I just have to do questions repeatedly, brush up on them, memorize words, and read essays. In addition, Shirley Liu was a bit lazy and didn't want to do the extra work, so everyone started filling in the blanks in class.

The cloze test is worth ten points and lasts between 15 and 20 minutes.

Today's question was relatively simple, and it only took Chen Yuan six or seven minutes to complete it.

So, he began to observe the rather elegant Shirley Liu who was sitting on the podium with her legs crossed and her calves in flesh-colored stockings coming out from under her long skirt.

I remember that Zhou Fu’s painting skills were quite high and she had painted a picture for me before.

Come and try it.

While everyone was working on the questions, Chen Yuan took out a piece of scrap paper and started to draw while observing Shirley Liu.

Very smooth, very easy.

But Zhou Fu's painting method is obviously different from that of serious art students. Her experience allowed Chen Yuan to start painting directly from the clothes, then the jailer wearing high heels, and then the hairstyle...

In about five or six minutes, Chen Yuan roughly completed it.

At this time, Shirley Liu stood up and began to wander around the classroom.

Chen Yuan pressed the manuscript paper under the information.

Gradually, the other party came to his side.

Chen Yuan checked the cloze answers quite calmly...

Until, Shirley Liu smiled lightly.

This Chen Yuan was doing something secretly just now.

And because he was afraid that he would find out, he kept observing her.

Although your English score is very good, you even surpassed He Mengzhou Fu in the last test and ranked first in the class.

But Principal He asked me to pay special attention to you, and his tone even revealed a reminder: Shirley Liu, I know you are lazy and tired of herding a group of sheep, so just herd this one sheep for me!

Now, the teaching staff of Class 18 is almost the second largest in the whole grade.

Act like you are the only shortcoming.

Therefore, even if you are distracted in class, I will severely criticize you.

After laughing, she suddenly closed Chen Yuan's teaching aid book and was about to get a piece of paper with a short story!

However, the moment it was closed, under the page, there was a caricature of a character.

The person in the painting has long wavy hair, a small face, wearing stockings and tall shoes, sitting elegantly on the podium, with a cute smile on his face...

Because of her actions, the surrounding students all turned their attention to her.

And Shirley Liu's cheeks turned red in an instant.

Then, he quickly picked up the manuscript paper, folded it, and stuffed it into his skirt pocket.

This boy, this boy...how can he have a crush on the teacher!

Shirley Liu, please wake up, that’s not what I meant!

I am already thirty!

I'm only seventeen!

The two people looked at each other a little awkwardly.

But as a people's teacher, Shirley Liu must cut off this abnormal emotion.

Therefore, point your index finger downward toward Chen Yuan, then point your thumb upward towards yourself, and then use your thumb to wipe your neck, conveying intuitively and clearly:

After class, come to my office!

Chapter 278 The Holy Body of Innate Music

"Can you explain it?"

Sitting in her seat, Shirley Liu crossed her legs and questioned Chen Yuan.

Then, thinking about how detailed the other person's legs and shoes were, he put his feet down and sat upright.

At this time, there were other teachers in the office.

Therefore, Chen Yuan imploredly said: "Teacher Shirley... give me a little face."

"You know how to be shy..." At this point, Shirley Liu thought that Chen Yuan also had personality and dignity, so she stopped for a moment, sighed and said, "Then what will we do in class in the future?"

"No more painting."

Chen Yuan lowered his head and said honestly.

"No, that's not what I meant."

Shirley Liu looked at Chen Yuan. This tall and handsome little boy, his majesty as a teacher suddenly disappeared.

Even his eyes were avoided unconsciously.

How should this kid face himself in class in the future?

To be precise, it was to face his own fantasies about teachers.

I know that I am indeed young, beautiful, and gentle, and I have never been harsh to you, but I am your teacher!

Please, Shirley Liu, stop talking.

Chen Yuan had no choice but to say awkwardly: "It really won't be like this in the future."

"You can't control this kind of mood." Shirley Liu reminded with a blush.

Restrain the bull demon!

Blushing Bull Demon!

It's over, this Shirley Liu is sure that he has abnormal feelings for her.

In this regard, Chen Yuan had no choice but to use his last trump card, just like cutting off the tail of a gecko, he did not hesitate to hurt himself and said: "I was obsessed for a moment... I really don't dare anymore, teacher."

As soon as this sentence came out, Shirley Liu was in a hurry.

But he also thought that the other party was his student.

No need to push too hard.

So, after coughing twice, he said: "Then be careful next time and don't let me see you again... hmm?"

"Yeah." Chen Yuan nodded.

The innocence of labor and management.

Fuzi blames you!

"Then teacher, can I leave?" Chen Yuan said awkwardly.