Unparalleled Crazy Young System

Chapter 13: There is a kind of cool called "sarcasm"

Jiang Huajian raised his eyebrows, and he could hear the meaning of Ye Hao's last words.

That means I can move around. You, a physical education teacher, don’t want to move a few?

"That...Yanting. Are you being pitted? The piano in this box won't be made of plastic, right?" Jiang Huajian looked at the other large paper box containing the piano in the remaining pile of paper boxes in confusion. .

"This...probably not." Zhao Yanting was a little skeptical between her words, after all, how could a normal person carry a four to five hundred catties weight and walk so vigorously.

Then there is only one possibility, and that is something is wrong.

Jiang Huajian grabbed the piano's carton a little unbelief, but his face was flushed and he couldn't lift it up, he could only raise it slightly.

"Huhu..."

Putting down the paper box, Jiang Huajian was panting constantly while leaning on his knees, shock in his eyes.

This piano is at least 500 catties or more!

Damn, how can that guy move!

"That... Huajian. I think you should move a little lighter... like Guzheng? Or the violin." Listening to Zhao Yanting's words, Jiang Huajian felt that his face was hot.

A senior high school student can move the piano, but he can only move the guzheng violin?

If this is to let my brothers know, it is not to laugh at myself.

But he really couldn't move the piano, so he could only hold up a box about the size of a piano in Zhao Yanting's eyes, and walked toward the front with his teeth.

"Huajian be careful. It seems to be guzheng, there should be three or four boxes." Zhao Yanting reminded.

"No... it's okay." Although there was a heavy feeling on the hand, this girl was at least one hundred and five to two hundred catties!

But considering that he should not be embarrassed, Jiang Huajian gritted his teeth and turned towards the front, obviously different from Ye Hao's relaxed expression just now.

Well, that kid's hands are definitely not the piano!

At this time, Jiang Huajian’s only thought that can comfort him is that the kid named Ye Hao, whose hands are definitely not a piano, is probably a mistake, right! This is absolutely true!

Seeing Jiang Huajian's fading figure, Zhao Yanting instructed Song Xiaoyue behind him: "You look at the remaining musical instruments here, I will open the door for Ye Hao first."

"Yeah." Song Xiaoyue had already woken up from Ye Hao's shock at this time, looking at those instruments with tenderness in her eyes, as if she were looking at something important.

Zhao Xiaoting trot all the way, and when she passed Jiang Huajian, she said with special concern: "You slow down, I'll go and see how Ye Hao is."

"Ok...ok. I...I'll go up right away." Jiang Huajian said with a smile, and he felt his blood vessels exploded after walking more than a hundred meters!

However, Zhao Xiaoting's thoughts were not placed on him at this time, and she was more concerned about Ye Hao.

After all, that guy is carrying a piano, although Zhao Xiaoting is very suspicious that the one Ye Hao is carrying is a piano? Could it be that the seller sent the wrong goods?

When Zhao Xiaoting ran non-stop to the second floor, she didn't see Ye Hao.

Hey, he is so fast. Carrying things upstairs can be so fast.

On the third floor, Ye Hao was still not seen.

At this time, Zhao Xiaoting couldn’t restrain her curiosity and accelerated her pace. Now she was even a little out of breath, but when she reached the fourth floor, she was holding on to the wall and looking at the music classroom in the distance. Ye was carrying the piano and humming a little song. Ho.

"Ms. Zhao, you are here. Open the door quickly." Ye Hao shouted with a smile.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoting's heart is like ten thousand horses running wildly.

Although she set off a few minutes later than Ye Hao, she trot up empty-handed, so she was a little out of breath.

But looking at Ye Hao, his face didn't blush, he didn't pant, and the little song he just hummed seemed to be two tigers!

After Zhao Yanting walked to the entrance of the music classroom and opened the door in shock, she looked at Ye Hao and said, "You... are you all right. Do you need my help."

"No, just tell me where to put it." Ye Hao walked into this empty music classroom with ease.

Obviously it had just been vacated. The surroundings were very clean and there was nothing left.

"Just put it in the corner." After Zhao Yanting finished speaking, she watched Ye Haojian put the piano paper box in her hand Rufei in the designated position, and then ran out without saying a word.

With curiosity, Zhao Yanting ran to the paper box with the piano and moved it subconsciously.

With all her strength, she could only lift up a little bit.

This one is indeed a piano!

So how much strength does Ye Hao have!

Could it be said that he is not only an almighty student, or a strong man?

Just when Zhao Yanting was thinking wildly.

Ye Hao had already reached the first floor of the stairs. He happened to see Jiang Huajian gritting his teeth and moving things, the huge sweat on his forehead was constantly flowing down.

"Oh, teacher Jiang, why? I'm out of breath when I move something? Do you need my help? My small physique is fine."

Ye Hao said in his words, this girl had mocked himself before, and of course Ye Hao would not let go of this opportunity.

Jiang Huajian gritted his teeth and stared at Ye Hao. He wanted to speak, but he was too tired to speak now.

After a few seconds, Ye Hao's footsteps drifted away.

Jiang Huajian finally came to the second floor. He wanted to temporarily put down the things in his hands and take a break, but the nasty voice rang again.

"Teacher, would you like to take a break? After all, you are a lot of age, and your waist is still good."

With the sound, Ye Hao, who was holding the cardboard box, appeared in front of him again, and then climbed upstairs with fast steps.

Jiang Huajian recognized the box, which was the piano box he couldn't lift before!

Is this guy a monster?

Perhaps it was the kind of unwillingness in his heart that made Jiang Huajian continue to climb up through gritted teeth.

But this kind of torture is not over yet. Ye Hao is like a small clockwork train, constantly going up and down. In just ten minutes, he has already made four or five trips back and forth, every time he passes by his side. I will say the last sentence at that time.

"Oh. Teacher Jiang, why are you still on the second floor."

"Teacher Jiang, hurry up. If it doesn't work, put it down and don't move."

"Teacher Jiang, come on, and you will be on the fourth floor after one floor!"

At this time, Ye Hao felt a feeling in his heart, just this feeling was so refreshing! ! !

There is nothing more comfortable than taunting someone you hate.

Jiang Huajian is just the opposite, very unhappy!

"Teacher Jiang, you are still moving. I thought you had already left."

Just as Jiang Huajian stepped onto the fourth floor, a voice came from behind him again. He couldn't bear it anymore, and he turned his head and prepared to roar.

"You are endless, old..."

But halfway through the conversation, I saw Song Xiaoyue walking up from behind him carrying a bag of mineral water, and her face was a little dazed at Jiang Huajian's sudden roar.

If there is a color that can describe Jiang Huajian's face now, it is definitely emerald green!

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