Villain: The Heroine Heard My Heart, The Character Collapsed

Shang Chan was offended by Chu Nanyang's narcissism.

"Chu Nanyang, can you be more serious!"

Chu Nanyang picked his ears, "I said Miss Shang Chan, can you understand one thing, you are a teacher and a student from Monday to Friday, and I am your boyfriend in name on Saturday and Sunday, don't you Forgot, do you still want me to go to your house to support you?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Shang Chan was speechless. She took two deep breaths to suppress her anger, and the ups and downs caught Chu Nanyang's attention.

"Fortunately, the shooting of the video this time was not clear and did not cause much repercussions, but next time I hope you will stop doing such things in public.

"Do you know how much influence this has? Our ancient martial arts family had strict requirements during our entry into the WTO, and we were not allowed to show our kung fu in front of others, but now you are good enough to let almost everyone know that you are worthy!"

"That's the rule of your ancient samurai family, what does it have to do with me, besides the situation at that time, the tiger would shit and pee on my head, my head would be picked off and used as a spittoon, I won't beat it out What should I do? Shall I run? That's a tiger, can I outrun him?"

"Why can't you run?"

Shang Chan rolled her eyes and cursed inwardly.

You know how to do light work and float on the water You said you can't run away from others?

But Shang Chan didn't bother to tell Chu Nanyang, she put this matter aside.

"Anyway, you promised, I will contact you next month at 543, and our family is different..."

Chu Nanyang: "It's okay, I understand. A big family has many rules and many stakes. This is how novels are played out."

Shang Chan: "No..."

Chu Nanyang: "Don't worry, since I have taken over this matter, I will definitely make your suitors give up, and let your family see clearly who is the real son-in-law."

Shang Chan: "No, my family is

Chu Nanyang: "Don't believe me? I'm handsome and I'm easy to fall in love with myself. Don't worry, when the time comes, your family members will obey you!"

Seeing Chu Nanyang's confident face, Shang Chan didn't bother to say anything.

Tired...

The two stayed in the cafe for a short time, and when they were about to say goodbye, Chu Nanyang suddenly slapped his forehead.

"By the way, dear teacher Shang Chan."

Shang Chan squinted at him.

"Didn't you say I'm your teacher from Monday to Friday, and your girlfriend from Saturday to Sunday? Today is a holiday, don't call me Teacher Shang Chan, I can't stand it, and you, as a boyfriend, have to fix it Me, then I'll go find someone to reason with."

Chu Nanyang laughed: "I'm asking you, Mr. Shang Chan."

"What's the matter with you? Didn't you just say that you are very capable and can make my family obedient? Why do you ask me for something important now? I can't be the master."

Chu Nanyang is speechless, do all women hold grudges like this?]

"It's not a big deal, it's just because of the basketball game."

"Basketball game?" Shang Chan raised her eyebrows: "Why, don't tell me that the majestic Master Fuhu couldn't grasp the little basketball game in our small school, and wanted to entrust the little girl to take care of it.

"Of course not. I've been busy recently. I hope I can retire. Anyway..."

"impossible!"

Shang Chan stood up suddenly, like a hen protecting a calf.

"The basketball game is the glory of the class! Don't tell me that you are planning to retire because you want to pick up your little sister!"

Seeing that Shang Chan was about to turn black, Chu Nanyang shook his head hastily.

"I want to be busy with my career! A man, how can he survive in society without a career? How can he stand in this world? How can he be your boyfriend, right?"

The last sentence made Shang Chan slightly embarrassed, "You are still a student, what kind of career are you doing?"

Chu Nanyang was silent for a long time.

"Do you think I look like a student?"

"Er..." Shang Chan had a headache. Indeed, although Chu Nanyang has entered the school, he really doesn't look like a student.

Shang Chan was speechless for a while, trying to find out what makes Chu Nanyang look like a student, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find it.

"Don't talk so much, anyway, the basketball game was reported by our class, you have to participate if you don't participate now, or you can win the championship in any way, as long as you can guarantee to win the championship, then I don't care about you, Play as you want. (cfag)"

Chu Nanyang rolled his eyes.

If I'm not here, just rely on those crooked melons in the class to win the championship? If I don't play in one game, I will definitely be eliminated. In the end, I still have to let myself participate.

Wait, crooked melons and cracked dates? It's not bad for a few of them......

Whipping his chin, Chu Nanyang thought of his classmate.

Chu Nanyang, who was playing tricks on his classmates, didn't know that, on the other side of the city, a big anchor named Yu Xiaoxiao was also playing tricks on him.

"So his name is Chu Nanyang?"

The sunlight swayed on the desks in the classroom, and the breeze from the open windows made the paper on the desk rattle.

The boy by the window sill immediately pressed down the book, looked at the two rows of sleeping students behind him, and smiled gratifiedly.

The teacher on the podium was still lecturing, and didn't say much to the students sleeping below.

It was already the time when school was about to end in the afternoon, and it was the time when I was most sleepy.

Even he has to drink a sip of strong tea to lift his spirits, not to mention that this kind of thing is not uncommon in college.

Teachers and students are used to it.

The boy pressed down the book just now, and was about to lie down on the desk and think wildly.

At this time, something hit the head.

The boy sat up and looked at the table, only to see a small paper ball appearing on the table, he picked up the small paper ball and looked around.

On the left is a girl who is typing and chatting with her boyfriend at this time, obviously not her.

On the right is a taciturn boy. Seeing him, the boy pointed to his right.

Looking to the right, there is a fat man, staring at the teacher on the podium while nodding constantly, but the moment the teacher turned his head, he buried his head down and took a bite of the hamburger under the table , Then he chewed two bites quickly and raised his head again, catering to the teacher.

As if sensing the boy's gaze, the fat man leaned back, showing a smiling face.

The owner of the smiling face was wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Seeing the boy looking at him, he raised his thumb and showed his small canine teeth.

Myopia? What does he want to do?

The boy scratched his head, then carefully opened the note, and saw a line of words written in block letters on it.

Although myopia feels a bit unreliable, but his handwriting is really good.

The boy sighed and continued to read.

"Astigmatism, let's go to the court this afternoon to practice or not. If we continue like this, even if we can't practice much, we can't keep dragging our feet."

The boy, that is, astigmatism, gave a wry smile.

Then tear a piece of paper out of the notebook.

"My hands are sore from practicing yesterday, do I need to practice today, and please don't call me astigmatism! I have a name if I don't call it astigmatism!"