Chapter 25： This hat is priceless (1/2)

咚! 咚! 咚!

The quick knock outside the door interrupted Yu Xiaogang's imagination.

His **** was interrupted, and his face suddenly had some dislikes. He was just playing with Dong'er and Erlong Yuanyang in a dream. He was interrupted just like that, and he couldn't help being a little angry. .

took a deep breath, he closed the book, his gloomy expression disappeared, his face returned to normal again, and then he shouted at the door: ”Who?”

”Teacher, it's me, Tang San.” Tang San said anxiously, clasping the door frantically. He may have been put on a permanent shame, which made him unable to remain calm anymore. Now he puts all his hopes on his teacher Yu Xiaogang. If the teacher can't help him take off the green hat, from now on, he will have no face to see people.

”Little San? What's wrong with you?” Yu Xiaogang opened the door and saw Tang San whose head looked like a headcloth wrapped around an old grandma. At this moment, Tang San was naked, covering the headband with both hands, acting strangely, which surprised Yu Xiaogang.

”Little San, what are you doing? What are you doing with this headband?” Yu Xiaogang couldn't help asking, he looked at Tang San with some puzzlement and a little dignity. He knew Tang San's character, if he hadn't encountered very difficult things, he would definitely not show such a panic expression. Moreover, Tang San usually solves problems by himself first, and only comes to him if he can't solve them.

Obviously, Tang San encountered some very difficult troubles.

and it is also related to his head.

Yu Xiaogang, the wise man, saw through many things at a glance.

”Teacher, I'm green, I'm really green.” Tang San said with a trembling voice, directly uncovering the clothes on his head, and the green hat suddenly appeared in front of Yu Xiaogang's eyes.

”Little San, what's the matter?” Yu Xiaogang blinked, a little unclear, so he only knew that the hat was pretty, but he didn't think about anything else for a while.

”Teacher, listen to me, this is a hat of destiny, no, this is a green hat, no matter whether it is called the hat of destiny, whether it has any powerful effects, it is a green hat ”Tang San said solemnly, he doesn't care whether this hat is good for him or whether it can eliminate disasters and take refuge. He only knows that as long as he sees this hat, he feels upset.

This is Xu Ran's humiliation to him.

If you keep wearing such humiliating things on your head, no one will misunderstand even if no one sees it. He himself would be crazy. Because he only needs to look in the mirror to know himself, green.

”So what?” Yu Xiaogang was still a little dazed. He couldn't help touching the hat on Tang San's head, only feeling that the texture of the hat was very soft, but it was made of good materials. It's no wonder that he didn't know these things, he devoted himself to studying (plagiarism) theories, and he didn't hear things outside the window. I don't know what this green represents.

”Teacher, don't you know what you didn't see?” Tang San took a deep breath and looked at Yu Xiaogang. Is it because the teacher's intellect can't see through this hat?

”I can see it. The texture is good, and the style is not bad. Remember to buy one for me next time.” Yu Xiaogang said. Touched the hat on Tang San's head, only felt that the texture of the hat was unusual. It seemed to be much better than all the fabrics he had seen, and even the fur of those advanced soul beasts was far inferior to the quality of this hat.

”It's not a style. It's because the hat can't be taken off.” Tang San felt a little broken in his heart. Although he knew that the teacher didn't deliberately make fun of him, his self-esteem still suffered some damage.

”Can't take it off?” Yu Xiaogang's expression became serious when he heard these words, and he looked squarely at the hat on Tang San's head. He firmly supported the brim of the hat, trying to pull the hat out. But to his surprise, the hat could not be pulled out anyway.

After a long time, Yu Xiaogang used a lot of methods, and even cut the hat with scissors. This weird hat, Rao Yu Xiaogang can't do anything with it.

”This...there is no record about hats in the classics. What should I do?” Yu Xiaogang murmured. He is familiar with all kinds of classics and has a clear knowledge of soul masters. But things other than classics are equivalent to blinding him.

”Teacher, what are you talking about?” Tang San couldn't help asking, he didn't hear what Yu Xiaogang was talking about.