Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

Outside the window was a gentle morning light, and the clanging of instruments echoed in the laboratory.

The classmate in front came with a test record sheet. Cheng Chu looked down and copied it according to the content of the book.

Written in the column of the quality of the required material, she turned her head and glanced at Gu Miao: "Are you done?"

Gu Miao nodded.

"How many?"

The words in his mouth seemed to choke in his throat for an instant, and Gu Miao's lips moved silently.

"What did you say?" Cheng Chu didn't hear clearly, and moved closer to him.

The lights of the laboratory poured out like flowing water, and instantly came into her eyes.

Gu Miao's fingers stiffened, she lifted her eyes slightly and ran into those clear eyes.

The heart jumped wildly involuntarily, and he suddenly thought that when she was working in a fan shop in the first year of high school, the girl looked at him with such clear eyes.

At that moment, she walked into his heart silently.

Gu Miao felt her heart calm down suddenly, and in that dark corner of her heart, a thought was secretly breeding——

She might not laugh at him.

The thought that rose up in vain is like a small seed, taking root in the bottom of his heart, Gu Miao clenched his fist slightly, and kept cheering himself up.

She is different from everyone else.

There was noisy in the laboratory, Cheng Chu blinked and asked again in a low voice: "Gu Miao, what is the data?"

The girl's tone was soft, like a warm belly, inexplicably calming Gu Miao's hidden anxiety.

He settled down and replied: "Five-five to eight-five."

"Five-five to eight-five?" Cheng Chu was a little confused, how could there be so much?

But she chose to trust Gu Miao, and wrote down 55.85g with confidence.

"No, no," Gu Miao repeatedly stopped.

"What is that?" Cheng Chu stopped writing and looked up questioningly.

Gu Miao raised her eyebrows: "Five-five to eight-five."

Not the same? Cheng Chu looked at the data he wrote on the test sheet, 55.85, yes.

Gu Miao couldn't speak anxiously. He actually said it was 5.85, but because of stuttering, he always said it as 5.85.

But the more anxious, the more speechless.

He knew that his stuttering problem was more psychological, and whenever he was nervous or anxious, it became more difficult to speak.

The late autumn of November was cold and cold, but a thin layer of sweat broke out on Gu Miao's forehead.

Cheng Chu looked at him anxiously, and said softly, "Don't worry, speak slowly, it's okay, or you can write it."

Her eyes were gentle and calm, and her voice was gentle like a spring breeze.

Gu Miao's tense nerves loosened in an instant, and her impetuous mood was slightly calm.

After a while, he raised his eyes, looked into the girl's eyes and said, "It's five to eighty five."

This time, there was no stammer.

Cheng Chu nodded with a smile, and then re-written the numbers on the record sheet.

Next is the experimental operation.

This experiment is not complicated, but the two must cooperate with each other to exchange a few words.

Cheng Chu usually speaks first, her attitude is gentle and peaceful, even if Gu Miao sometimes stutters, she will listen patiently.

Gradually, Gu Miao was also willing to take the initiative to say a few words, although most of the time she stumbled, but sometimes she could communicate smoothly.

The atmosphere was harmonious, and the two were conducting experiments with a clear division of labor.

But after all, it was a delay. When the two reached the final stage, most of the groups had completed the experiment.

The teacher is standing at the first table, busy checking the experimental procedures, and has no time to maintain order.

The lab is noisy and noisy, and some people are still wandering around, gesticulating at the results of others.

Under the bright incandescent lamp, Gu Miaozheng held the volumetric flask in one hand and shook it gently.

His fingers are cold and white, and his joints are distinct. When he holds the transparent volumetric flask, he doesn't seem to be doing an experiment, but as if showing a beautiful piece of jewelry.

Cheng Chu looked at his slender, clean fingers, and suddenly felt that such hands are extremely suitable for playing the piano.

The transparent solution in the volumetric flask oscillated slightly, tapping the wall of the flask, and making a pleasant soft sound.

At this time, a voice that was not very pleasant appeared out of thin air.

"Hey, let me see, you are wrong in this place." Yu Yin raised the experimental table on the table and began to gesticulate.

Cheng Chu really wanted to roll his eyes.

But after all scrupulous about the image, she just reached out and pulled the experimental watch out of Yu Yin's hand, then quietly glanced at Gu Miao, and found that he was staring at the volumetric flask intently, without noticing it.

Cheng Chu relaxed a little.

A few days ago, she looked back and thought, Gu Miao probably didn't see her kicking Yu Yinshui cup.

Therefore, I still have to maintain my image of a gentle little fairy.

She pulled out a restrained smile, opened her mouth and said silently to Yu Yin——

roll.

I don't know if it was because of the stalemate and grudge in Cheng Chu's place a few days ago, or because of this simple and neat "roll" now.

Thus, Yu Yin began to be a demon again.

He smiled contemptuously at Cheng Chu, his tone mocking: "How is the group cooperation, can your partner speak?"

Cheng Chu really wanted to slap his big face. She took a few deep breaths, and when she was about to speak, she heard Gu Miao put down the volumetric flask with a "pop".

"Get off." He raised his eyes, his voice was cold, and there was no emotion in his deep eyes.

"Fuck, stutter, you finally spoke? You didn't stutter this time hahahahaha." Yu Yin stood at the experimental table and applauded exaggeratedly.

Cheng Chu's brows jumped, and he glanced at him coldly, and said, "I will call the teacher if I don't leave."

"Sneer, little girls know how to complain." Yu Yin's favorite thing is to mock his classmates, but when he meets the teacher, he feels like a mouse.

He glared at the two of them, and asked in a weird voice before leaving: "How is it? Is the stuttering sound nice? Is it Ababa?"

After saying this, he turned around, shaking his hands arrogantly.

This hand shake happened to bring the volumetric flask overturned at the corner of the table.

The glass bottle fell to the ground with a "slap", and the shards and solution scattered around and splashed all over the floor.

The entire laboratory seemed to have been pressed on the mute button, and the eyes of all people gathered here for a moment.

Cheng Chu just wanted to swear.

She took a deep breath and lifted her eyes slightly to see Yu Yin at a loss.

"Fuck, I didn't mean it." He lowered his head and looked at the fragments, his eyes penetrating panic.

Hehe, even if it wasn't intentional, the price should be paid.

Cheng Chu looked at the puzzled eyes from the chemistry teacher and said loudly: "Teacher, when we were doing the experiment, Yu Yin kept coming over and gesticulating. We told him to go away, and then he deliberately broke our volumetric flask. "

The chemistry teacher walked over slowly, looked at the fragments on the ground, and asked in a solemn voice: "Is that true?"

"No, no, sir, I didn't break it on purpose." Yu Yin squabblingly defended.

"Is it real?" The teacher helped his eyes and shot Yu Yin with sharp eyes.

Yu Yin struggled: "Teacher, I'm just making some suggestions."

Cheng Chu looked at the teacher, with no trace of fear in his clear eyes: "Teacher, you can ask other people if you don't believe it, they should have heard it."

The teacher turned his head and asked the girl in front: "Did you just hear what Yu Yin said?"

"Um, he seems to have said something like a stuttering sound, how good is it?" The girl hesitated for a moment before she said it.

The chemistry teacher is a middle-aged man who has been teaching for most of his life, and when he glances at the students' eyes, he looks like a mirror in his heart.

He looked at Yu Yin's twinkling eyes and heard the words of other classmates, and he made a conclusion in his heart in an instant.

"Huh." He snorted coldly, looking at Yu Yin with his head down, and said coldly: "Others' experiments use your command? Who do you think you are? You commanded chemistry after a few points in the last chemistry exam. the first?"

Gu Miao's scores in science are very good. Chemistry and physics have always been the first in the class. The teacher only thinks that he is withdrawn and indifferent, so he is always alone, but he doesn't know that he is stuttering.

Listening to what others say now, I can't help feeling a little pity for this outstanding classmate.

And this student who mocks others casually and has bad character is even more disgusting.

He frowned and said sternly: "Since you ruined other people’s experimental products, you can redo them after school. By the way, arrange all the tables and chairs in the laboratory, and clean up all the debris on the floor. ."

"Also, the broken volumetric flask will be compensated according to the price."

Yu Yin was like a **** that was defeated, with his shoulders drooping and nodding.

The teacher glared at Yu Yin coldly, and then said in a solemn voice: "After class, hand in the experimental form to the podium and you can leave. Yu Yin stays."

Cheng Chu couldn't help but smile happily. She handed the written experiment form to Luo Xiqian, and then said to Gu Miao: "Let's go."

"Yeah." Gu Miao nodded, and followed Cheng Chu and Luo Xixi out of the classroom.

The end of the first get out of class was only ten minutes, which was not enough for Yu Yin to re-experiment and clean up. When he returned to the classroom after completing this series of tasks, the second class had already started fifteen minutes.

It happened to be the class teacher's class. She had always annoyed the troublesome student, and saw that he was late for almost half of the class with no learning attitude, and she was so angry.

"What class are you coming to 15 minutes late? Don't come." The head teacher stared at the door of the classroom, Yu Yin, who had just finished calling the report, said coldly.

Yu Yinzheng wanted to open his mouth to explain, but found that he really had nothing to say. Could it be that he provoked Cheng Chu and Gu Miao and was punished by the chemistry teacher?

This is simply asking for hardship.

So he had to bow his head and listened to the class teacher's lesson resignedly.

"You come in, stand at the back of the class and listen." Finally, the head teacher said coldly.

Yu Yin pursed his lips, frustrated his head and took out the book from the desk, and stood at the end of the class.

Chu's seat on the road was that when he lowered his head slightly, he saw the girl looking at him with bright peach eyes and a mocking smile on her mouth.

He gritted his teeth with hatred, and could only stare at her viciously, but there was no way.

The last piece of the class happened to be the seat closest to Cheng Chu and Gu Miao. Yu Yin looked at the backs of the two, with evil thoughts in his heart.

But Gu Miao, who was less than one meter away from Yin, didn't care about the serpent-like sight behind him.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the light pink note in his hand, the ice and snow in his eyes melted away in an instant.

I saw that the palm-sized note was written uprightly--

"Don't listen to him, your voice is so good."

The author has something to say: Gu Miao: She didn't dislike me:)

Finally, thank you all for your nutrient solution and Bawang votes~ I love you