The gods are also forced to open

Chapter 476 My family has a girl who grows up (15)

"You missed a lot of classes, I will lend you your notes, and you can ask me if you don't understand, although I am also very average..." After saying this, Zhao Tangxi's eyes suddenly dimmed, and then he returned Return to shiny appearance.

Zhao Tangxi bit the cap of the pen, buried her head and continued to write the questions.Her grades are considered average in the class, and there are only a dozen of them wandering back and forth. This is a parallel class for liberal arts. Her comprehensive literature is very good, but English and mathematics are not very good, especially mathematics, which is seriously biased.

She put her notebook on Shu Xia's side. The book had a small and fresh cover. Although Shu Xia didn't really need these notes, she opened it and read it carefully. People have a particularly comfortable feeling, they all speak their words like their own, and Zhao Tangxi's handwriting also gives people a bright and fresh feeling.

The atmosphere in high school is boring, but it makes people feel very fulfilled. After getting through this period of loneliness, you will eventually meet a better self, but countless people have lost their direction early in this fog of loneliness.

It was drizzling outside, so I didn't go to the playground to practice during the big break.Most of the students stayed in the classroom and did their own homework.

"Zhao Tangxi, someone is looking for you outside."

It was the boy from last night. Zhao Tangxi hurried out. Shu Xia glanced at her, then quickly withdrew her gaze, lay down on the table, continued to sleep, and recharged her batteries.

"Xiao Tangxi, what did you do last night? Could it be that you stayed up all night to read a novel?" The boy rubbed his chin and stared at Zhao Tangxi with a probing look.

Zhao Tangxi has a fair complexion, a small face, but a little baby fat, a pair of big almond eyes, watery, very cute, making people feel very kind, like the little sister next door.

"I didn't! What nonsense are you talking about!"

The boy smiled lightly, and he smiled handsomely, which is the type that many girls like.

"That's what I know about you. Why is Xiaotangxi so quibbling? How dare you say that you haven't stayed up late to read novels?"

"That was before!" Zhao Tangxi folded his arms around his chest and turned his head to the side, not wanting to talk to this person.

The boy's name is Zhong Qingyue. He is a top student in the third grade of high school. He is always in the top five of the grade. He can be said to be the school's seed player. He is also good-looking and can sing and dance. A typical child from other people's family. He and Zhao Tangxi were childhood sweethearts, but Zhong Qingyue always bullied Zhao Tangxi, so he deserved a fight.

"Hahaha, you are in a hurry, Xiaotangxi is in a hurry!"

"You are so annoying, what kind of male god are you? You still have to force me to admit that you are my male god, hmph, how shameless!" Zhao Tangxi looked disgusted and contemptuous.

"That's your punishment for losing the bet with me. I'm willing to admit the bet. Don't try to play tricks. It's really a bit stressful to be a male god for a year..."

"..." Zhao Tangxi felt that he really owed a lot...

"I came here with you to say these things to me? Are you bored? I'm going to continue studying. Don't bother me to study. I love studying. Learning makes me happy!"

"and many more……"

"This is for you, well, go and learn."

Zhao Tangxi looked at the things in the bag in his hand, blushed a little, and left without saying a word.

It turned out that today was Zhao Tangxi's menstruation day. She had a bad memory and always forgot these things, so Zhong Qingyue had to help her remember them.The bag is printed opaque, and inside it contains a pack of sanitary napkins, baby warmers, instant brown sugar water, and a bottle of hot milk.

The hot milk was bought by Zhong Qingyue in the crowded cafeteria just now.

Although this person always bullies her, he still treats her very well most of the time.

(End of this chapter)