MTL - I Got Caught After Flirting with the Wrong Person-Chapter 100 Pick a student at random

The expression on Fei Bai's face can be summed up with a string of ellipses. He thought that it would not be a good thing for Teacher Luo to remember his name.

But he still wrote two words on the note handed over by the girl in the back row, and then passed it back: "Watch your life."

Luo Yusen has experienced the school days and knows that no one likes the teacher dragging the class. He finished the content five minutes before the get out of class ended, and then said: "Now let's assign the homework."

Then he cast a huge page of homework on the projection screen, with a dozen or so items, the people below were stunned, and then let out a wailing.

"These assignments are not for everyone, only one student needs to do all of them, and the next class will be presented as a class case, and the rest of the students will choose one to complete." Luo Yu Sen said lightly.

The wailing stopped suddenly, and everyone listened intently, wondering what conditions the unlucky **** who needed to do everything needed to meet.

"For the sake of fairness, I will randomly select a classmate according to the course selection list." Luo Yusen picked up the roster from the side of the podium and turned it page by page, the classroom was so quiet that a needle fell to the ground voice can be heard.

"Department of Education, Fei Bai." Luo Yusen said.

It's really fair.

At this time, the get out of class bell rang, and the corner of Luo Yusen's mouth rose slightly: "Okay, let's finish class."

After the get out of class was over, there was another crowd around the podium. I didn't know which star was holding the signing party. Fei Bai slowly packed his schoolbag and sat on his seat to wait for Luo Yusen.

About half an hour later, Luo Yusen looked at his watch and politely said to the people around him: "I'm sorry, I still have something to do at noon today, and the unanswered questions can wait until next week's class Come ask me, or email my work email."

Then he walked out of the crowd, stopped in front of Feibai's position, and tapped the table with his fingers calmly: "Let's go."

Fei Bai could feel that the eyes of the group behind Luo Yusen were all on him. He couldn't bear this much-anticipated treatment, so he hurriedly stood up, picked up his schoolbag and lowered his head quickly Step outside.

Luo Yusen has long legs, and soon followed him, took the schoolbag in his hand and held it in his hand: "what's the hurry."

Fei Bai didn't answer, and after a while he suddenly asked angrily, "Why didn't you tell me!"

Luo Yusen hadn't heard a child speak to him in such a tone for a long time, so he stopped and asked knowingly, "What did you say?"

"You gave this lecture," Feibai felt ashamed and angry when he remembered his embarrassing scene in the morning, "You already knew that I chose your class, I told you."

"I know you took my class, but I have a list of classes and I know other people have taken my class. Do you have to send everyone an email reminding them of the class Is it me?" Luo Yusen said calmly.

There was nothing wrong with what he said, but Feibai still felt wronged, and for some reason he said, "Then I'm different from them."

"I'm with you..." Fei Bai got stuck here, and the second half of the sentence could not be exported anyway.

Luo Yusen waited for the child for a while, and seeing that he didn't mean to continue, he stopped asking, just lowered his head and tidied the child's coat and hat: "Junior brother, there is something You have to figure it out for yourself."

Because of this sentence, Feibai's face flashed for a moment, Luo Yusen put his hat in order and then put his hand around the back of his neck, gently rubbing his jaw with the pulp of his fingers , is a very gentle touch.

Fei Bai felt confused, as if he didn't give a question in the exam, but got a hint about the answer first. He could hear Luo Yusen's meaning, but he didn't know what he should think clear what.

As if someone handed him a key to break the predicament, but he didn't find the door.

However, the matter of finding the door can be put aside, Luo Yusen has to do more than a dozen homework assigned to him first.

Luo Yusen took Feibai home to drive. Today is Saturday, and the traffic on the road in the urban area is not smooth at noon. The two of them have been stuck for a while before arriving at Feibai's grandma's house.

Grandma Feibai didn't know that she was going to invite Luo Yusen to dinner today. She resisted the urge to scold the grandson on the other end of the phone and decided to prepare the meal within a limited time. Repair Fei Bai, but fortunately, Luo Yusen and Fei Bai came late, and when she entered the door, she only had one dish left to cook.

The old lady heard the sound of her grandson opening the door, and came out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife, and pointed at Feibai with a knife and said, "You little bastard—"

She swallowed her words later, because she saw the tall and handsome Luo Yusen behind Feibai.

Fei Bai carefully wrapped her grandma's hand and let her put down the knife: "Grandma, the Chinese nation is a peace-loving, hard-working, brave and self-improving nation. As a member of the Chinese nation, please carry forward the traditional virtue of loving peace. Is it done..."

Luo Yusen smiled: "Hello grandma, I'm Luo Yusen, just call me Xiao Luo."

Grandma came back to her senses, wiped the apron with her hand without a knife, and then greeted Luo Yusen with a warm smile: "Come, come, Xiao Luo, sit at your house , dinner will be served soon."

Luo Yusen said yes, and politely asked her if she could help herself.

Fei Bai quickly said: "No, no, brother, you don't know, my grandma can cut vegetables quickly, you have never seen her cut dumpling stuffing with two knives, I wanted to kneel at the time Call her an old woman with two swords."

Grandma glared at Feifei: "Feifei, don't ruin my old lady's image in front of the guests?"

"Feifei?" Luo Yusen raised his eyebrows and looked at Feibai, "Does your family call you that?"

He noticed that when he mentioned his family, Feibai's expression froze for a moment, and Feibai's grandmother immediately changed the topic: "I called him that since I was a child, and there was an old man next door to us. My son has a pug named Bai Bai, and I thought that this kid can't have the same name as the dog, so I used the previous character as a nickname."

Luo Yusen wanted to take off and say that his family's situation was complicated and he needed to save money for future studies and to prepare for his grandmother's retirement. He guessed that Feibai had probably had unpleasant things with his parents, so he didn't ask any further questions , and simply said "so".

"Okay, Fei Bai, hurry up and sit with Xiao Luo, I'll be fine right away." Grandma pushed Fei Bai.

Fei Bai thought that it was not easy to invite Luo Yusen over for dinner, but he did not expect the quality of the task completed by the other party. He not only sincerely appreciated grandma's craftsmanship, but also answered the old With every question of the wife, there is no arrogance and impatience at all.

It's just that he didn't expect that when the meal was nearing the end, his grandmother suddenly asked Luo Yusen a question that caught him off guard: "Xiao Luo, what do you think of us flying white? "

This question is actually quite normal, but for some reason, Fei Bai always feels that the old lady looks like a matchmaker when she asks questions.

Luo Yusen glanced at Feibai and said calmly, "Very good."

I also have to teach my brother's sister a lesson."

After he finished speaking, he grabbed grandma's hand again: "You see that your hands are all calluses, you are tired of cooking for me, you should rest well and stop talking. , talking is exhausting."

Grandma was really distracted by him, stared at her hand and pondered: "Why do I think my cocoon was played by playing mahjong."

Flying White: "…"

He thought that Luo Yusen was still beside him and he had to save some face for grandma, so he said, "Grandma, playing mahjong is gambling. Don't play it in the future."

Grandma nodded in agreement: "Yes, it's easy to lose money playing mahjong, how direct it is to play you."