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Chapter 443 Dad's Dad Called Grandpa

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    "Nan Bodhi has come down!"

    "I didn't expect that. I originally thought that Nanjia Buddha should be able to be promoted to the last one, but I didn't expect him to be complete when he was on the eighth floor!"

    "Why did you abstain! Why did you abstain from such a good opportunity!"

    "Nonsense, facing the poem written by Mr. Chu, I'm afraid you won't be able to write anything comparable to it."

    "That's right, that's right, haven't you seen that Qin Luyan's poems are not half as good as Teacher Chu's?"

    Looking at the big screen, many people present spoke one after another.

    Some of them felt sorry for Nan Bodhi, while others were happy for the promotion of Chu Sheng and Qin Luyan.

    And what they need to do next is to watch Chu Sheng and the othersring the cold mountain bell!

    Buzz¡ª¡ª

    The elevator sounded, and Nan Bodhi's elegant figure came out of the elevator.

    "Master!"

    Just as Nan Puti walked out, a young figure appeared beside Nan Puti, and called out respectfully: "Miss Bei invites you to have a party."

    "North is like smoke?" Nan Puti was stunned for a moment, then looked up.

    I saw a very gorgeous car parked there in the middle of the scene.

    The car window was half rolled, revealing half of Bei Ruyan's delicate face.

    Nan Puti chuckled lightly, shook his head, and walked directly towards the car.

    "what do you want to drink?"

    Sitting in the car, Bei Ruyan smiled at Nan Bodhi, looking so inviolable, like a goddess.

    Nan Bodhi smiled: "As long as you can give Ruyan some saliva."

    "My car doesn't have much water." Bei Ruyan chuckled, then directly pressed the button next to the car, and automatically poured two glasses of champagne out.

    He took a cup by himself, and handed it to Nan Bodhi: "You can make do with this first."

    "This is not a good fit."

    Nan Bodhi took the champagne, smiled slightly, then looked at Bei Ruyan's exquisite face, and gently played with the goblet with his fingers: "Why are you here?"

    "I don't remember what interest you have in listening to Yuge's poetry and music climbing towers."

    Seeing Nan Bodhi's half-smile expression, Bei Ruyan's legs slightly shifted, showing a perfect arc: "I'm really not interested."

    "It's just that my little brother came to climb the tower, and I just came to see him."

    "Little brother?"

    Nan Bodhi became a little interested, raised his head slightly and pointed at Chu Sheng on the big screen with his eyes: "You meanBrother Chu?"

    "Then his identity is really not simple."

    He put the champagne to his lips, and took a sip: "It can make Qin Luyan care so much, and Ruyan you care so much, and can create poems that I can't match."

    "What is his identity?"

    Hearing Nan Bodhi's question, Bei Ruyan also raised his head, glanced lightly at Chu Sheng on the big screen, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Him?"

    "Just an ordinary person."

    "Ordinary people can make you care so much?"

    "He saved my life."

    Nan Bodhi suddenly realized: "The time when the lone wolf in Nanzhou?"

    Bei Ruyan nodded lightly, then glanced at Nan Bodhi, her voice became a bit puzzled: "Why did you put water on the eighth floor?"

    "Others can't see it, but I can see it. Although your level may not be able to reach the level of Chu Sheng's poetry writing, it is still very easy to pass the assessment of Tingyu Pavilion."

    "Why did you abstain?"

    Nan Bodhi smiled lightly: "Would you believe me if I said that I really don't know how to write it?"

    "Do not believe!"

    As soon as the words fell, Bei Ruyan immediately retorted: "You and Yanxuan have been good friends since childhood, I know the poetry skills of the two of you, and it is impossible for you two to be difficult for mere listening to Yuge's competition  .¡±

    "If you say you are clumsy, I still believe it, but if you say you can't make it to the top, I absolutely don't believe it."

    Hearing Bei Ruyan's words, especially the word "Yanxuan", Nan Puti's body visibly shook.

    But soon, he calmed down, and said to Bei Ruyan: "Then why are you showing your edge?"

    "Furthermore, the winner of Shi Le's tower climbing this time is absolutely?It can¡¯t be me, why should I fight with others.  "

    Bei Ruyan was stunned for a moment: "Why do you say that?"

    "If you look outside, you should be able to see the rice paper on the eighth floor, right?"

    Nan Bodhi sighed, and said to Bei Ruyan, "From when Chu Sheng wrote the poem to when Qin Luyan and I went upstairs, did you see anyone else on the eighth floor?"

    Bei Ruyan frowned, thought for a while: "No."

    "But on that piece of rice paper, a new line of ink appeared, recording the poem written by Chu Sheng."

    Nan Bodhi smiled slightly: "What do you think this is?"

    "New blots?"

    Bei Ruyan was silent for a while, and took a sip of champagne.

    She naturally understood what Nan Bodhi meant.

    She also saw the ink on the rice paper, even when Chu Sheng held it in his hand, she saw it.

    In Chu Sheng's hands, there were no extra words on the rice paper.

    In Nan Bodhi's hands, Chu Sheng's poems appeared on the rice paper.

    And in this process, there is not a brush in the entire eighth floor!

    Then there is only one reason

    "Tianji Pavilion has been calculated, will the winner this time be Chu Sheng?" Bei Ruyan whispered.

    Nan Bodhi didn't respond, just drinking champagne quietly, smelling the unique smell of Bei Ruyan in the car.

    At the same time, he looked at Chu Sheng on the big screen, with a look of interest in his eyes.

    "What kind of person is this?"

    The corner of Nan Bodhi's mouth curled slightly, feeling that this person

    Quite interesting

    small theater:

    (Haha, yes, our little theater is back!

    What?  Make up the word count?  I'm not that kind of person!  no!

    Don't blame me!

    All right, sit down!  Watch the story!  )

    Benbo'er's father lay on the podium, holding a piece of chalk in his little paw, and wrote a few lines on the blackboard with great effort.

    "Oh! (Today, Teacher Daddy will teach you a fill-in-the-blank question)"

    Benboer's father threw away the chalk in his hand while shouting, grabbed the pointer, raised his paw to support his glasses, and slapped the blackboard: "Oh! (Let's see, how to do this fill-in-the-blank question)"

    I saw a few lines appearing on the blackboard:

    He is going to march and fight.

    She went to see him off, not wanting him to leave, and cried all the way there.

    He said to her: Don't worry, I will return safely, and I will marry you when I come back.

    After finishing speaking, he got on his horse,¡ª¡ª

    Looking at the empty horizontal bar behind "lifting the horse", many people looked confused.

    Benbo'er's father looked at the bewildered crowd below, and snorted softly: "Oh? (You can't do such a simple question?)"

    "Aww! (I'll teach you!)"

    He wrote a line of words on the horizontal bar with a look of hatred for iron and steel.

    "The horse is rocking: Dad's dad is called grandpa ~ dad's mom is called grandma~"

    Everyone: ""

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