The gold medal assistant watched his chairman's complexion become more and more ugly.
I know he doesn't want to speak out, otherwise the chess lie I said just now will not work out.
He only coughed heavily.
Of course, Feng Nai also knew that he would accept it as soon as he saw it: "Let grandpa play chess well, and I'll go back after I finish the game."
At this time, the gold medal assistant spoke again: "Master, wait a minute! The chairman said, when you are in class, don't sleep. If you have free time, learn from others, take notes, and read books."
"Others?" Feng Nai's attitude was a little loose: "Who are the others?"
The gold medal assistant coughed again and lowered his voice: "Master, maybe you can refer to your teammates."
Feng Nai thought about it, and suddenly smiled: "My teammate? Assistant brother? That's the person our No. 1 middle school teachers wanted to recruit. Fortunately, grandpa only asked me to learn how to take notes from her, and didn't ask me to learn cooking skills .”
Speaking of this, old man Feng really wants to get back, for example, you kid still has the face to say that you have missed so many people, it really is.
But it's all installed here, and I can't jump out again.
They all suffered from being exposed.
Unlike old man Feng, after hanging up the phone, Feng Nai's mood improved a lot.
Originally, what he planned was, if the old man had something on his mind.
He told his family first that someone was a girl.
It seems no longer needed.
I don't know what someone said to the old man.
After he hung up the phone.
Uncle Wang even sent a message: "The chairman asked me to tell the young master that since we have reached the national competition, we should play hard and win the championship."
Feng Nai was somewhat surprised, Mr. Bi would never talk about these things with him.
Thus.
Even if it can only be won this year.
No regrets either.
Feng Nai closed her eyes and looked at the snow outside the window.
Just standing there, white shirt half open.
The light came in and hit his body, his abdominal muscles were still glowing, making him look like a drawn figure.
This was what Mo Bei saw when he walked in holding the quilt and sheet.
She paused, feeling inexplicably that it was not a good idea to move in.
At the beginning, she thought that the time would not be long, and this room had two beds, and she had slept in it before, so there would be no problem.
Now she discovered that the influence of the words "blue face, calamity, water" was indeed extraordinary.
The frequency of the heartbeat is obviously much faster than before.
She could even hear the thoughts coming from that restlessness.
I wanted to hug his waist from behind.
Such beauty is probably what anyone would yearn for.
Such a dusk made Mo Bei understand one thing.
She was not like when she first came here, when she saw him, she was indifferent.
Facing that increasingly monstrous face, she finally realized what it was like to like someone in her heart.
Not completely throbbing, but with a little pain.
Probably because.
The timing is wrong.
Or, she lied too much to him.
Once these lies are uncovered.
What would he think of her.
When Mo Bei thought of this, it was inevitable that he would feel something, but that face wouldn't show anything.
Moreover, she never forgot what she came back for.
Win at the national competition.
Only in this way can something be proved.
If it affects her mood, try to be as calm as possible.
As long as she can keep his seat for him...
(end of this chapter)