"Okay," Ma Tianchang felt that Nuonuo's statement was still very reasonable. He thought about it and asked in confusion: "You have memorized for two hours and remembered so many words?"

"Of course! Do you still think I don't have any talent for learning English?" Nuonuo asked proudly.

"It's better," Ma Tianchang pretended to be a light tone and said, "But I've seen something better."

"Are you talking about yourself?" Nono curled his lips.

Although she only received the comments with the words "Go to be better", she heard the stunning meaning from the latter sentence.

It is really not easy to hear this comment from the mouth of this guy who is more perverted than himself.

Twenty minutes later, Ma Tianchang decided to choose German first.

After he asked some questions about basic German knowledge and pronunciation of phonetic symbols, the time was almost up.

Ma Tianchang returned the book to Nuonuo, and it seemed that he had no intention of taking it away.

Cheng Nuonuo couldn't help asking, "Don't you take it back and study?"

"No need, I don't understand this basic knowledge. I'll just ask you next time.

By the way, do you have any bilingual works in German and Chinese here? I am interested in taking one back and reading it.”

"I probably don't have one here. Next time, I'll see if my dad has it there."

"Thank you, well, since you are going to find your dad, then you might as well look for the bilingual works in Korean and Japanese?"

"You are really greedy!"

Looking at Ma Tianchang's back as he was about to leave, Nuonuo, who was happy, asked faintly: "Miss suddenly wanted to play the piano. I wonder if anyone wants to listen?"

Ma Tianchang paused at the door, looked up at the wall clock on the wall, turned around and sat back in front of the piano: "Then listen."

Nuonuo snickered and opened the piano cover. She felt more and more that Teacher Ma, who was pretending and holding a shelf, was not as annoying as she felt at the beginning.

"If you like it, you can take out your phone and record it. Go home and listen slowly, so as not to ask me to play the piano for you every time I come to class."

Nono was very happy to find the feeling of being above the top in front of this guy.

"No cell phone." Ma Tianchang spread his hands: "In just a few days, I have already killed two cell phones in my hands.

This third part is on the way to express delivery. If you are lucky, you may get a new machine when you come to your house for class on Friday."

"Did I throw that out for you last time? Why don't I compensate you one?"

Cheng Nuonuo suddenly became a little uneasy when he thought of the time he threw someone else's phone.

"I know you're not short of money, but that movie was lost, and it really has nothing to do with you." Ma Tianchang told the truth.

Then he changed his tone and said, "If there is no stalk in front of you, can you play the song on the piano?"

"What do you want to hear

Is it? I can try it." Nuonuo didn't say anything to death.

"Legend, have you heard of it? Can you play Faye Wong's legend?"

Ma Tianchang wanted to try this legend. If Cheng Nuonuo popped up, would there be a quadratic score in front of him?

Cheng Nuonuo closed his eyes and quickly passed the legendary melody in his mind.

For her, who has loved playing the piano since she was a child, she only needs to simulate a song like legend that is not too difficult in her mind. As long as she does not require fluency, she will be able to play it out immediately.

The sound of the piano sounded, with a simple main melody without accompaniment, and the legendary music was pleasant and pleasant.

Ma Tianchang seemed to be obsessed with hearing for a moment.

What made him obsessed with was not the music itself, but the wonderful music that came again.

The "Legend" quadratic score!

Ma Tianchang immediately sang softly with the quadratic score. This time Cheng Nuonuo was unhappy and he sang the whole legendary score according to the rhythm of the piano.

"Did I sing right? I mean Is it out of tune?" Ma Tianchang looked at Cheng Nuonuo nervously, waiting for her affirmative answer.

He felt that he was singing very well, but he had long been afraid to trust his feelings.

"I play so slowly, can you sing it out so rare?"

Cheng Nuonuo thought he was showing off to him, and his reply was full of disdain.

"Not a note is right?" Ma Tianchang asked again.

"So what? Do you want me to play a little faster like last time? Do you want me to play a little faster?"

"Then no, Nuonuo, why do I like you the more I look at you now?"

Ma Tianchang was filled with joy, and this sentence was said very sincerely.

Cheng Nuonuo's little face turned red at first, and she could hear that his words did not smell teasing.

However, he replied viciously: "The more I look at you, the more disgusting you."

After listening to the piano music that Nono wanted to play again.

Ma Tianchang finally confirmed that as long as it was a song played by Cheng Nuonuo on the piano, he could see the music.

This is really amazing, he couldn't help but think silently.

Fifteen minutes later, Ma Tianchang remembered the Korean Taekwondo book in his hand before leaving the door. He took out the book and asked Cheng Nuonuo:

"By the way, I have a Korean book here. Can you please translate it for me?"

Cheng Nuonuo took the book handed to him by Ma Tianchang and flipped it out casually: "Oh, is it still a Korean book for Taekwondo? Are you going to learn Taekwondo?

This book seems to be more difficult. I can lend you a few basic Chinese Taekwondo books, and I can even teach you two tricks myself when I have time."

Nuonuo's eyes rolled and added: "As long as you call me Teacher Shengcheng."

"This book should look like a relatively advanced Taekwondo book, and it should also be more professional words, so it is normal for you to not translate it."

Ma Tian

Chang shrugged and pretended to get the book in Nuonuo's hand. He could never go straight to what he wanted to do.

"Who said I can't translate it?" As expected, Nuonuo immediately hid the Korean book behind him: "I happened to be learning Taekwondo. I can still use this book, so I can't read it for you.

But I have to make a condition too.”

Ma Tianchang grinned back exaggeratedly and asked carefully: "What are the conditions? Let's hear it."

Miss Cheng’s conditions are not so easy to agree to.

Nuonuo looked at Teacher Ma's vigilant look and laughed out loud: "I haven't thought about it yet. I can tell you anytime, anytime, I have your phone number anyway.

Don't worry, you won't let you do bad things like cheating in exams."

"Okay, I can promise you to do your best!" Ma Tianchang's answer was a bit intriguing.

He was afraid that the monkey spirit would hear it, so he immediately added: "By the way, don't call me during the day these two days, my phone is stuck in my classmate's hands now.

We will only be together when we return to the dormitory at night. When my new phone arrives, I will tell you the first time."

"Your mobile phone is stuck in the hands of a classmate?" Nono was indeed attracted by Ma Tianchang's words.

She said thoughtfully: "Then did you put your phone card in your classmate when your phone broke last time?"

"Isn't it? I feel that I am very stylish now. There are secretarys who answer the phone first!"

Ma Tianchang rarely made a joke in front of Cheng Nuonuo: "Isn't it all a bad thing if the phone is broken?"

Nuonuo ignored his self-deprecating and asked, "Then did your phone break the day you first arrived at my house?"

Ma Tianchang thought: "My phone broke last Monday morning. That's right, I came here to meet you that night!"

"What?" Nuonuo's question almost came out of his mouth, which scared Ma Tianchang: "What?"

"Did you just say that your phone broke that morning when you saw me? Are you sure?"

Nuonuo's speech speed was very fast, as if this was a very important question, and she urgently needed to know the answer.

Ma Tianchang was a little confused, and he thought solemnly again: "That's right, when I went to your house that day, I brought an electronic watch. That morning my phone got water."

Thinking of his experience that day, he was still a little amused and crying until now.

"Have you received a call from a stranger that afternoon?" Cheng Nuonuo realized that perhaps he had always made a preconceived mistake.

"I put the card in my classmate's phone at noon, but I didn't hear him say anyone was looking for me."

"What's your classmate's name?"
Chapter completed!