Million UP School God Plays Me Every Day [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 109 Extra 9

At five o'clock, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

The professor just finished writing the last sentence on the blackboard, went to the podium and clicked the mouse, and put the ppt projection on the last page - homework.

Breathe in one breath.

After a while the sound of breathing stopped, I smiled, and clicked the mouse again.

There is another page of homework.

"..."

"I'm numb."

The boy sitting in front of Xie Lan was called Wei Dongkuo, flipping through his notes crazily, without the demeanor of being top ten in the provincial science department, he said with a strange accent: "A real dick just writes two chapters in one afternoon? Trembling."

Xie Lan was still writing the last notes on the ipad, and the pen almost left an afterimage.

I found out that Wei Dongkuo always likes to use "chicken" to enhance his tone, just like Chezi Mingjiao's "Jiu Nima" back then. But the pronunciation of this word is more difficult, and the sense of language is more elegant and smooth, which makes people want to learn it.

So I read it in a low voice: "The real chicken will only write two chapters in one afternoon..."

Unexpectedly, Wei Dongkuo heard it, and turned his head all of a sudden, "Shen Lan, you imitate me? Are you interested in our native dialect? Do you have time to show me?"

Xie Lan looked up helplessly, "Is it okay to call out your name?"

The other party laughed a few times, "My conscience does not allow me to insult the godhood."

"..."

Lanshen, I don't know who created this name. It has only been two weeks since the school officially started, and it has already spread throughout the mathematics department.

What's outrageous is that there are several "l" and "n" males in this year's department regardless of the difference, and the heroic "male god!" made Xie Lan want to escape on the spot in front of the public.

Xie Lan bowed his head speechlessly and continued to make up notes, Wei Dongkuo muttered and leaned over, "Let me see what Lanshen's notes look like...Damn it!"

The person next to him immediately turned his head, "I'll take a look too!"

The smooth English that fills the screen is mixed with mathematical symbols, chic and elegant. Most people can't understand Lianbi English, Wei Dongkuo reacted for a long time, "I thought you wrote notes in Arabic, is it English?"

Xie Lan hummed, "The teacher speaks too fast, I... can't keep up with writing Chinese characters."

I am ashamed to say that I have used Chinese characters to take notes for two years in high school. Although I am slower than others in writing, I persisted. Unexpectedly, I still suffered a crushing defeat in front of Professor T.

"Worship!" The boy next to Wei Dongkuo shook his head and sighed, "Although I can't understand this kind of character, it can bluff people, and a thief has a godlike spirit."

"Isn't it?" Wei Dongkuo hurriedly said: "Shen Lan, you teach me English calligraphy, and I'll teach you how to say chicken, how about that? You just didn't connect the pronunciation smoothly enough, this word is not me I have also learned the local dialect from others for a long time, so I can pass it on to you."

Xie Lan ruthlessly refused, "Thank you, I have already met. Chicken."

Wei Dongkuo laughed so hard that he almost turned over, even the girls in the row in front were laughing.