Chen Nan couldn't believe his ears, looked at Lan Yuqin with confusion, and asked: "Are you sure it was me who wrote it?"
"Humph! You dare not admit it after you wrote it, but you are still a man!" Lan Yuqin glared at him coldly, then grabbed the envelope on the table and threw it towards him, "Take a good look at it yourself.
It’s even signed with your name!”
Chen Nan took the envelope, took out the letter paper and almost fell to the ground.?
Damn it, such ugly calligraphy and poor writing style, was it written by me?
Chen Nan felt like he was broken. Although he had never learned English, it did not mean that his Chinese was also poor!
He could recite three hundred Tang poems at the age of six, recite historical records at the age of seven, and recite Sun Tzu's Art of War backwards and forwards at the age of eight. He can be regarded as a talented man, but the literary talent in this love letter is simply worse than Liu Tiantian!
"Dear Qinqin, you are so beautiful, so beautiful, and so sexy. I love you so much. I don't want to be with you forever. I just want to be with you for one night. Tonight I will take you to check out a room and let's stay together.
How about shooting until dawn..."
Chen Nan read sentence by sentence, but before she finished reading the letter, Lan Yuqin beside her became furious.
"Asshole! You still have the nerve to read it, shut up!" Lan Yuqin grabbed the pointer and slapped it hard on the desk, rushed over and snatched the love letter away, and said angrily: "You still have no shame?
Yes, I am your teacher, and you actually wrote such shameless and vulgar things, you are simply..."
"Stop, stop, stop!"
Before Lan Yuqin could finish speaking, Chen Nan hurriedly interrupted her, "Teacher, please find out the situation first, okay? The literary style of this letter is so poor, and the words on it are so ugly, how could it be written by me?
, someone is definitely framing me."
Framed?
Hearing this, Lan Yuqin suddenly calmed down a lot.
After she arrived at the office early in the morning, she went for a walk around the class, and when she came back, she found a love letter on the table. When she saw that the signature on the letter was Chen Nan, she almost went crazy.
She could tolerate this bastard student who was usually a bit mischievous, but now he wrote such a vulgar love letter to her. Even a clay figure would be angry, let alone a living person.
At that time, she was so angry that she went crazy. Without distinguishing the authenticity, she was about to go find Chen Nan, but Chen Nan happened to be passing by outside, so this scene happened.
Now that I think about it carefully, Lan Yuqin also feels that there are many doubts.
"You really didn't write this?" Lan Yuqin said with an unkind expression as she stared at Chen Nan.
Chen Nan shook his head like a rattle, "No, absolutely not. I guarantee with my personality that my writing is definitely not so bad, my handwriting is definitely not so ugly, and my thoughts are definitely not so dirty!"
Lan Yuqin glanced at him, "Are you talking to me about personality? Do you have personality?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Nan's eyes suddenly widened, "Holy crap, you can tarnish my body and my soul, but you can't tarnish my noble character!"
"I'm slandering your head!" Lan Yuqin glared at him fiercely. Fortunately, it was still early and there were no other teachers in the office. She said coldly: "Since you said this was not written by you, can you prove it?
?”
"Of course!"
Chen Nan walked over directly, grabbed the pen on the table, and wrote a few words on a blank piece of paper. Then he shrugged and said, "Look, these words I wrote are different from the words in the love letter."
, are they made by the same person?”
Looking at the words written by Chen Nan, Lan Yuqin was stunned and could not recover for a long time.
These words are powerful and powerful, with endless righteousness in every stroke. Compared with the words in the love letter, they are like heaven and earth, and the difference is not the slightest bit.
"Teacher, have you seen enough?" Chen Nan asked again.
"Ah?" Lan Yuqin came back to her senses, "Indeed...it really doesn't look like it."
She was quite shocked. Even a calligraphy master might not be able to write the words Chen Nan wrote. At least, Lan Yuqin had never seen such good calligraphy in her whole life.
Lan Yuqin couldn't help but feel ashamed. Chen Nan's handwriting was even better than her teacher.
"Then you should believe me now, right?" Chen Nan said.
Lan Yuqin gradually came back to her senses and nodded, "I believe it, I believe it."
"Now that my suspicion has been cleared, I won't accompany you anymore, no matter how cheap you are!" Chen Nan waved his hand, turned around and walked outside.
"Wait a moment!"
Lan Yuqin shouted hurriedly.
This girl shouldn’t believe it yet, right?
Chen Nan turned around in confusion, "Is there anything else?"
Lan Yuqin took three steps and two steps at a time, rushed to Chen Nan and said, "Where did you learn this calligraphy from?"
"You want to know?"
Lan Yuqin nodded quickly, "Yes, yes!"
Chen Nan chuckled and showed a bright smile to her. Just when Lan Yuqin thought he would say it, the guy's face turned cold and said, "I won't tell you."
"you!"
Lan Yuqin pointed at him and had the urge to pounce on him and give him a few slaps, but she gritted her teeth and held back because she still had something to ask for. She smiled at Chen Nan with a friendly face and said, "Chen Nan, ah
,Um, how does the teacher usually treat you?"
you to me?
Bad attitude, extremely bad attitude!
Chen Nan muttered in his heart, nodded and said: "It's okay, what's wrong?"
Lan Yuqin said excitedly: "You are so good at calligraphy, how about teaching me?"
Chen Nan was stunned for a moment and stared at her, "Are you okay? You are my teacher. You asked me to teach you. Is this fair to say?"
Lan Yuqin raised her brows, rushed up to him, grabbed his clothes, and glared, "Stop talking nonsense. In one sentence, do you teach or not?"
"Don't teach!"
Chen Nan shook his head firmly.
Lan Yuqin rolled her eyes, glared at him and said, "I'm your class teacher, there's no point in offending me."
Chen Nan really wanted to point at her nose and scold her eighteen generations of ancestors. She is still a teacher. She actually threatened herself. It was so shameless.
.”
After Chen Nan finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door.
"Stop!" Lan Yuqin stomped her foot angrily, "I won't threaten you anymore. I won't threaten you anymore. You teach me! Hey, hey, hey, don't go, stop!"
Lan Yuqin shouted, but unfortunately, Chen Nan's figure had already disappeared around the corner.
"Don't think you can get rid of me if you leave. My aunt will never give up until I learn your calligraphy skills!" Lan Yuqin gritted her silver teeth and made up her mind.
At this moment, in a corner outside the office, Jiang Xiaomi scratched his head with a depressed face and muttered: "This bastard is okay, how could it be like this? How could Lan Yuqin let him go? This is unscientific!"
Jiang Xiaomi couldn't help but cursed Chen Nan. She was about to walk out from the corner, but at this moment, she felt the light in front of her dimmed, and a figure blocked her face. Jiang Xiaomi hurriedly raised her head.
As soon as he saw it, his expression suddenly changed.
