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Chapter 469
"Hey, are you sure you can win?"

"I'm not sure, but I heard that Mr. Dong has a unique skill, and I don't know what the unique skill is, so don't worry about it. I'll practice my calligraphy first before I speak."

"What? Practicing calligraphy? Did you make a mistake? The exam is going to be in three days. You don't need to memorize it to practice calligraphy now?"

"Yes, this is requested by Teacher Dong. Teacher Dong said that the first step we have to do is to practice calligraphy well."

"What the hell is your teacher doing? Really."

After Dong Xianling and Yang Yifan returned to Dong Xianling's dormitory hand in hand, Dong Xianling turned on the light, and after the two sat down, Yang Yifan poured him a cup of herbal tea and said, "Drink a glass of water first, tonight, you will talk You’ve had classes all night, are you tired?”

"Thank you!" Dong Xianling took the teacup, drank the cup of tea in one go, and said, "These ten students are not ordinary, but they are poor at home. Ten people asked them to read the poems on the blackboard, You can write wrong words. You say that your handwriting is ugly, but I can still accept it. When you write wrong words, when you correct the paper, three wrong words will deduct one point. That is to say, even if you let them look at the book Copying, I am afraid that they will not be able to copy the opponent."

Yang Yifan took a sip of tea, then put the teacup on the table, and said, "Mr. Dong, you must be patient and confident in teaching. Although these ten students are not good at studying, they are still very serious about their lectures. They are also very obedient. The most important point is that they have made rapid progress. Before, they could even copy wrong characters, but after your explanation, their handwriting is not only beautiful, but there are no typos. This is progress."

Dong Xianling calmed down and said, "But if this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to let them practice their calligraphy well in three days. What should I do?"

Yang Yifan drank another cup of tea and said calmly, "Do you want to know my method?"

"Think, you said it!"

"Come on, give me some inspiration!" Yang Yifan turned his left side to Dong Xianling.

"What are you going to do?" Dong Xianling looked at that face and said in surprise.

"Kiss me!"

"I'll slap you twice." Dong Xianling raised his hand and made a motion to slap you down.

Yang Yifan suddenly turned his head away, and said, "Forget it, you put your hands back and let me think about it again."

"I think, if my slap continues, your inspiration will come faster."

Yang Yifan closed his eyes, thought about it seriously, and said, "I'm thinking of a way to make those ten students write well."

"Have you thought about it?"

"not yet."

"Tell me your method, and see if I can give you some inspiration."

"I think, if you kiss me, the inspiration will come the fastest."

"Smiley face, what if I kiss you and you don't have any inspiration yet?" Dong Xianling said with a sweet smile.

"If this is the case..." Yang Yifan rolled his eyes and said, "If this is the case, then I will give you a kiss!"

"No seriousness, let me tell you, if I kiss you and you have no inspiration, I will slap you."

"I think a beautiful woman's slap is also comfortable, but a beautiful woman's kiss is more comfortable."

Dong Xianling walked behind Yang Yifan and said, "Close your eyes, don't talk, I'll give you inspiration!"

Yang Yifan was very obedient. After he closed his eyes, he stopped for about a minute. Suddenly, he felt a lip touch his face.

"Okay, you can open your eyes now."

After Yang Yifan opened his eyes, he saw Dong Xianling smiling strangely, and said, "Are you happy to kiss me?"

"Happy! I'm so happy. Do you want me to kiss you on the left cheek again? I'll give you a pair."

"Okay!"

"Close your eyes!"

Dong Xianling walked to Yang Yifan's left side again, and Yang Yifan also cooperated with her very much, passing his left cheek to her.

After Dong Xianling kissed Yang Yifan's left cheek, he returned to his seat and sat there laughing.

She smiled a little abnormally, Yang Yifan blinked his eyes twice, and said: "Why do I feel that something is wrong?"

"What's wrong? You took advantage of me and still feel wrong?"

"Give me the mirror!"

"no!"

"No? Then I'll let you taste how powerful your husband is."

Using this as an excuse, Yang Yifan walked up to Dong Xianling and asked her for a mirror.

Dong Xianling just refused to give it.

Yang Yifan used his tickling skill to scratch Dong Xianling's body.

At the beginning, it was her arm that was grabbed, and then he scratched her under the tuck.

Dong Xianling's itching point is still very low, and the skin on her body has never been touched by boys since she was a child, so when Yang Yifan tickled her, she couldn't close her mouth from laughing before Yang Yifan's hand touched her. up.

When Dong Xianling laughed, her voice was particularly sweet, like a lotus flower that was about to bloom and suddenly bloomed.

Not to be outdone, Dong Xianling used her hand to scratch Yang Yifan's neck. However, before she scratched her hand twice, she had to withdraw her hand to stop Yang Yifan's attack.

"Forgive me! Forgive me, I can't do it anymore, if you scratch me again, you will kill me."

"Okay! For the sake of your begging for mercy, I will forgive you."

After Yang Yifan got up from Dong Xianling's body, seeing that Dong Xianling was sitting upright, he made another offensive gesture.

Dong Xianling immediately sat down on the sofa like a flower, crossing her hands to protect her chest.

"I'm teasing you, it scares you!"

Dong Xianling said: "If you dare to sneak attack me, don't blame me for being rude."

Yang Yifan sat upright, looked at Dong Xianling with disheveled hair and blushing face, and said, "Hey, get your hair done, otherwise, if someone else came in, you'd think I did something to you."

Dong Xianling stroked her hair, and then she found that her skirt was also wrinkled a lot, and said: "Why didn't I think of it, if you dare to be rude to me again, I will call you molested!"

Yang Yifan said helplessly: "You are amazing, I am convinced. Next, let's talk about some serious things."

"Say, let's see what serious business you can have."

"I'm thinking about a question, for example, some martial arts moves, the same move, some people use it, it is a unique move, but some people use it, it stinks, why do you think this is?"

Dong Xianling had never considered such a question before, but now, when Yang Yifan asked, she felt a little strange, so she thought about it seriously for a while, and said, "Isn't practice makes perfect?"

Yang Yifan shook his head and said: "No, think about it, there are many college students who have started to write since kindergarten, why do some people's handwriting is very beautiful, and some people's handwriting is so ugly? "

"The handwriting is ugly. That's because he didn't write well. Is this a mentality problem?"

Yang Yifan shook his head and said, "No!"

(End of this chapter)