The Big Guy Who Wears Fast is Crazy Again

Seeing her staring at the name on the book for a long time, Han Luoqing couldn't help coughing, and explained with a somewhat uncomfortable expression: "When I was in school, it was very popular to write my name in this place, with a kind of stamp. mean."

Nan Yuan laid the book flat, "I know, it's quite popular now. I just think your word... um, it's quite special."

Although the little guy was serious when he said this, Han Luoqing still heard something else.

The little guy was laughing at him.

Who is so funny when he's not young?

Forget it, I don't know the general knowledge of children.

When Han Luoqing was in junior high school, because of his good handwriting, his notebook was often taken out by the teacher for display. After the teacher praised the classmates, he would inevitably drift a little, and he liked to do some fancy strokes, such as the last stroke. It will deliberately pull out a long tail, and when it is hooked vertically, it will hook up very long.

Han Luoqing felt stupid in retrospect now.

Nan Yuan quickly flipped through the textbook, and found that a lot of key knowledge was ticked out with a blue ballpoint pen, and many annotations were also marked.

The owner of the book is a person who loves to learn, at least his attitude is rare and correct.

In fact, apart from the contrived endings, Han Luoqing's words are still very beautiful, slightly scribbled, with the feeling of running script.

"I can draw key points and make notes. Han Luoqing, are you a good student in junior high school?" A faint smile flashed across Nan Yuan's eyes, "It's very different from the current situation."

Han Luoqing remembered the past and fell into short-lived nostalgia.

But soon, the nostalgia on the man's eyebrows was replaced by an indifferent ruffian, "At that time, the family was relatively poor, and after finally collecting tuition fees, I felt that I would be sorry for the money if I didn't study hard.

Not only me, but everyone in a classroom is a good student who devotes himself to studying hard. I was following the crowd. "

After he finished speaking, he looked at the student girl in front of him, and said with a bit of elder preaching in his tone, "Most of the people at that time were poor, unlike you, everyone could afford to go to school, eat well and dress well. So, little one. Guys, my brother will give you some advice, study hard when you have this opportunity, there are still many people in this world who can’t afford to go to school, and you are much happier than these people.”

"If you can't learn no matter how hard you try, what will you do?" Nan Yuan looked at him with her head propped up, her attitude showing a bit of leisure and laziness, unlike a student of this age.

"...Just do your best, don't let yourself regret it." Han Luoqing replied, his eyes drooping slightly.

He himself was forced to give up halfway because of personal reasons, so he couldn't let it go for a while.

But he has already thought about it, and he has become a social gangster, and it is meaningless to entangle with the past.

"Han Luoqing, have you finished junior high school? How about high school?" Nan Yuan asked.

Han Luoqing answered her question as usual, "I dropped out of high school before finishing high school."

Seeing what she still wanted to ask, Han Luoqing blocked her mouth with words, "Little boy, you have too many questions. Shut up and don't ask any more."

Nan Yuan looked at him thoughtfully for a moment, and said, "I just wanted to ask you how well you learned your junior high school knowledge. Can you teach me this scumbag?"

Hearing this, Han Luoqing raised his brows slightly, his tone indifferently mixed with a stinky fart that could not be ignored, "Junior rises to the second place in the city, what do you think?"

Nan Yuan gave a non-emotional wow, "I can't tell, you were a scholar before? Then...you teach me?"

Han Luoqing replied, "I'm very busy and I don't have time."

Nan Yuan exposed his lies, "You are the boss, and some of your subordinates work for you, what are you busy with?"

"Little sister, you don't understand this, the mahjong hall can't be without me, I have to go for a walk every day and rub two hands with people.

I also have a few regular customers who come to me every now and then to assemble improved motorcycles.

Including this tattoo shop, when there are many customers, I also have to help, Dongzi can't do it alone..."

After listening to his excuses, Nan Yuan nodded, "Then you are really busy."

Han Luoqing murmured indistinctly, "So you don't have to think about me, I don't have time to teach you."

Nan Yuan did not reluctantly, and talked about another serious matter, "Day students may not participate in the morning reading from 6:30 to 7:00, but they have to participate in the morning reading from 7:30 to 8:00, so I need to participate in the morning reading at 7:00. Arrive at school before half-time. There are two evening self-study sessions in the evening, and day students can finish the first session, so I leave school at 8:30 in the evening, except for breakfast, lunch and dinner are all done at school.”

Hearing this, Han Luoqing lowered his eyelids lazily and looked at her, "Oh, so what? You told me such a detailed time because you wanted to—"

He dragged his tone, waiting for the little guy to answer.

Nan Yuan answered as he wished, "Can you pick me up when I go to and from school?"

"Hey, you're really welcome. Are you using me as a servant? Not only do I have to provide you with a room and a breakfast for you, but I'll also be responsible for commuting to and from school?"

Nan Yuan thought about it for a while, and felt that she was a little too polite, so she took a step back, "I see that you have three motorcycles in your garage, or would you lend me one? I ride a motorcycle to and from school myself. The rental fee is also deducted from my future salary."

This time, Han Luoqing laughed so hard that his mouth was crooked, "You also know that it is the future and salary? You little guy can't do anything now, you can't do anything, you dare to write a bad check to me?"

Saying that, he waved his hand, "Forget it, I'll take you there. You dare to ride a big motorcycle to school when you're a little kid, are you afraid that you won't be noticeable enough?"

"Thank you." Nan Yuan said.

She originally thought that if Han Luoqing was unwilling to pick her up or lend her a motorcycle, then she would run to and from school every morning and evening. Anyway, she was preparing to exercise.

It's only an hour's walk. If you run for 20 to 30 minutes, you can reduce it to more than 10 minutes when your body is exercising.

However, now that Han Luoqing has agreed, she can save this time, spend more time studying, and then exercise during the school's activity time.

Thinking of something, Nan Yuan said to him: "This is your studio, you can continue your creation, I will not disturb you."

After saying what to say, Nan Yuan devoted herself to the study of the junior high school textbook.

The stack of books that Han Luoqing brought out was sorted, and she directly took out all the textbooks and workbooks for the first year of junior high school.

The man beside him moved his lips, but he stopped talking.

But seeing that she had already started to read in a good manner, she swallowed the words she wanted to say.

Then, the so-called busy man took out the illustrated book of monsters and beasts from the bookshelf, sat on the small stool he used for painting, and looked down like this.

Two people, one big and one small, one carefully turned over the illustrated book, and the other carefully turned over the junior high school textbook.

The atmosphere was quiet for a while, and only the sound of flipping books could be heard.