Chapter 52 What did the teacher say about you (2)
"Yao'er, no..." Gu Che wanted to stop him, but was a step slower.
Looking at the empty teacups, Gu Zhao and Gu Che had one head and two big ones.
The two of them looked at Gu Qingning together, their fair faces were slightly drunk.
"Ning'er, are you okay?" Gu Zhao raised **** and asked tentatively.
"How much is this?"
Gu Qingning gave him a sideways glance, and said in a neutral manner, "Two hundred and forty-eight."
Gu Zhao was stunned.
It's over, I'm drunk.
He glared at Gu Che, and said angrily, "Second brother, look at what you've done, why don't you just pour half a glass, and pour a full glass, so Ning'er can drink it."
"Poof."
Gu Che burst out laughing, and complained bluntly, "Your brain circuits are so slow, you can't even tell Yao'er that you are two hundred and five."
It can still hurt people, it seems that he is not drunk.
The ultra-long reflex arc finally came around the bend, Gu Zhao looked at Gu Qingning with resentment in his eyes, "Ning'er, I won't take someone like you."
Gu Qingning hooked her red lips lightly, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fried chicken and put it into his bowl.
The rare initiative moved Gu Zhao deeply.
He let out a smirk, and the depression on his face disappeared in an instant.
"I knew Ning'er was the best for third brother."
Besides, Gu Che was jealous.
He held the bowl and handed it in front of Gu Qingning, showing a sense of presence angrily, "Yaoer, you can't be partial, I want it too."
Gu Qingning glanced at him, picked up a chopstick of crayfish and put it into his bowl.
Gu Che looked at the crayfish in the bowl, smiled jokingly, and deliberately teased her, "Yaoer, you're biased, what you gave Ah Zhao was fried chicken nuggets, but what you gave me was hard-to-peel crayfish."
Gu Qingning stroked the teacup with her fingertips, and said in a firm tone, "You don't like fried chicken."
She's not blind, with so much food on the table, he only moved the plate of crayfish, and didn't even look at the fried chicken.
Gu Zhao chuckled lightly, meeting Ning'er, the second brother was a disaster.
Gu Che raised his eyebrows, their youngest son is not easy to deceive, she is too sophisticated.
After supper, it was almost four o'clock in the morning.
Gu Qingning went back to the room to rest first, leaving Gu Che and the two still there.
Gu Che looked at the empty wine bottle, and worriedly said, "Yao'er drank most of the bottle, will you be all right?"
Gu Zhao looked at the bruise at the corner of his mouth, and smiled gloatingly, "Why don't you go and have a look?"
"Smile." Gu Che rolled his eyes at him, then raised his hand to touch the bruise at the corner of his mouth, "This beating is worth it."
At least Yao'er doesn't reject him as a brother.
He turned his eyes and showed a mischievous smirk on his face, "Third brother, you see that we both had trouble with Yao'er, why don't we play tricks on him when the boss comes back?"
Brother, we have to share our difficulties.
Hearing this, Gu Zhao's heart was moved, and the next second, that iceberg face appeared in his mind, and he froze immediately.
"You have to tease big brother and go yourself, don't drag me into the water."
He is still young and wants to live two more years.
Gu Che pouted, "It's boring."
Gu Zhao ignored him, it was better to be bored than to be beaten.
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The next day.
When Gu Qingning woke up, his head was groggy, with a hangover headache.
The noisy voice suddenly fell silent, and the whole class was looking at her.
"Qingning, good morning." Sun Qiaoqiao took the initiative to greet her with a naive smile on her round face.
Gu Qingning nodded, "Morning."
Sun Qiaoqiao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.
Her new deskmate doesn't seem to be particularly aloof.
Gu Qingning walked inside, pulled out the chair and sat down, unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle, and drank the water slowly.
She raised her head slightly, and the black collar made her slender neck even whiter.
Sun Qiaoqiao looked straight and finally understood that sentence.
When a woman looks handsome, there is really nothing wrong with a man.
After finishing half a bottle of water, the dry feeling in her throat barely improved, so Gu Qingning stopped.
At this time, the class bell also rang.
All eyes on her disappeared, and everyone hurried back to their seats.
The first class is mathematics class. For students who are partial to subjects, some people are really happy and some are worried.
Gu Qingning glanced to the side, reached out and pulled out the math textbook from the drawer.
The writing is brand new, without a trace of flipping.
She leaned forward, pressing her elbows on the textbook, her brows and eyes were loose, and she looked a little tired.
Tasting wine for the first time, the stamina is indeed a bit strong, and my head is still dizzy.
The teacher on the stage gave lectures endlessly, falling on her ears like a lullaby.
She looked down at the table, dozing openly.
Many people around have noticed it, not to mention the teacher standing on the podium.
Feng Mei looked at the girl sleeping on the desk, a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes.
She tapped the tabletop of the podium with her fingers, and pointedly said, "It's already the third year of high school, and this is the first class, and some students have started to fall asleep. There is really no urgency to study."
The people below remained silent, their gazes all looked in Gu Qingning's direction in unison.
Although everyone in the class is partial to subjects, there is also an unwritten rule, that is, one cannot lie down and sleep in class.
The reason why there is this rule is because they have a head teacher who is elusive.
As soon as you doze off, he is sure to appear at the back door in the next second. That "good-hearted" gaze will stare at you until you wake up, and then he will choose your weakest subject to make a stack of papers.
However, why didn't their class boss Xu show up today?
The whole class turned their attention, and Sun Qiaoqiao, who was at the same table, was embarrassed.
She stretched out her finger, and secretly poked Gu Qingning's elbow.
The next moment, Gu Qingning tilted her head, her opened black pupils were faintly bloodshot.
She half-closed her eyes and looked at her blankly, "Huh?"
Sun Qiaoqiao whispered, "The teacher said you."
Said her?
Gu Qingning raised her eyes, Feng Mei didn't restrain her eyes from looking at her, and her eyes were full of disdain.
As soon as he opened his mouth, there was a feeling of yin and yang, "Gu student, I heard that you got full marks in the skipping exam. These questions should be very easy for you. You will do the two questions on the blackboard."
Gu Qingning got up slowly, her ink pupils darkened.
Sun Qiaoqiao moved the chair to allow her to go out.
Every time Gu Qingning took a step, there was a wave of eyes chasing her.
Walking up to the podium, Gu Qingning looked at the person standing in front of her, moved her lips, and said in a piercingly cold voice, "Teacher, please step aside."
Feng Mei's back felt cold, and she realized that she was being frightened by a little girl, and she couldn't hold back.
She moved back to the side, and secretly gave Gu Qingning a glare from an angle where no one could see.
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