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"v...vocation"

After getting familiar with Tang Tang, the teachers will basically no longer order Tang Tang in class to answer questions or read something.

Tangtang's opportunities to speak are getting less and less.

After Tang Qing also came, what Tang Tang said in a day was worth half a month before.

Especially... the teacher will not let Tang Tang repeat it over and over again.

Tang Qing will also.

Tang Tang has a stupid mouth, and Tang Qing is not bored either.

It seems that Tangtang's stuttering is more interesting to her than other rich and funny activities.

"Write here." The thin pen holder was turned from the middle finger to the tiger's mouth. Tang Qing also placed the pen in the draft book, pressed his fingertips against it, and pushed in the direction of Tang Tang.

Ningxue's light and translucent skin, her knuckles were well-proportioned, thin and straight, commensurate with a deep ink brush.

Tang Tang took it, but her eyes were still entwined with Tang Qingyi's fingers.

Tang Qingyi's fingertips curled up.

The thin skin on the back of the hand was tense.

【vacation】

Putting pen to paper is right.

"vacation."

Tang Qing also tapped the words written by Tang Tang with the tip of his pen, motioning the girl to follow along.

"va...cation." Seeing that Tang Qing also retracted her fingers, Tang Tang's eyes became more honest, and she complained softly, "Why should a be pronounced as e properly?"

I don't know what's so strange about this sentence, Tang Tang raised his eyes again, and saw the thin, fleeting smile in Tang Qingyi's eyes.

There are extremely shallow wrinkles in the silent cold pool without waves.

The tiny ripples spread out in circles, diffused into Tang Tang's chest cavity, and aroused huge and long-lasting echoes in her atrium.

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Jiang Dudu has been in the seventh class since Tang Qingyi, and he has nothing to do in the corridor here after class.

At first, it was only implicitly expressing indignation and sadness at Tang Qingyi's transfer, but later his nature was revealed, and he would come over to spit black mud from time to time.

The class changed seats once, and Tang Qingyi and Tang Tang sat on the side of the corridor, which was even more convenient for her.

"Teacher Qi is too ruthless, this woman is too ruthless." She was about to burst into tears, "My mother met her at the gate of the community and chatted for two or three minutes. I knelt and washed the board for half an hour."

Tang Qing didn't like to talk to her, but Tang Tang listened seriously, and occasionally comforted her softly.

Jiang Dudu was greatly moved: "Tang Tang, this name suits you so well, why are you so sweet—"

Tang Qing also looked up at her, picked up the textbook on the table and made a gesture to cover her face, and when Jiang Dudu stepped back "Ouch", he closed the window.

"Too noisy." She said coldly.

Jiang Dudu bared his teeth and claws outside the window.

Tangtang nodded in conviction.

Tang Qing also only went through the learning content in the morning reading. She spent a lot of time reading some books that she had listed in the plan before, and the teacher didn't restrain her.

With her fingertips resting on the pages of the book, she noticed the uneasy silence of the people around her.

After waiting for a while, the class bell rang, and a crumpled piece of paper was carefully placed beside her finger.

Tang Qingyi raised his fingers, and between his white fingers was a note that had been repeatedly revised and crumpled.

[Excuse me... after school, can you lend me your mobile phone?I thought, call the family. 】

Tang Qing also moved his gaze away from the note and landed on the girl's eyes.

That kind of timidity belonging to the underage Tang Tang filled her light-colored pupils little by little.

Boarding students are allowed to bring mobile phones.

Tomorrow is Saturday and boarders leave school.

Both of Tang Tang's parents died and she lived with her uncle and aunt.

Who is the family member that Tang Tang cares about?

Tang Qingyi's eyelashes drooped, and his pupils were full of obscurity and swelling, covering up the secret excitement.

Tangtang doesn't have a cell phone.

Tang Tang has a bad relationship with her uncle and aunt.

Tang Tang dared not let her uncles and aunts know about her connection with her family.

The family members Tangtang cares about are not around.

She is the deceased grandma of Tangtang High School.

"Yeah." She casually clipped the note into the page.

Chapter 14

The girl was not very good at using a smartphone, so she poked jerkyly for a while before successfully calling. She glanced at Tang Qingyi, her lips pursed in shame.

At the end of October, the branches were extremely fragile, and the thin leaves swirled and were lifted by the wind, and the ground was still weakly spread.

"I'm there." Tang Qing also motioned Tangtang to look aside.It means that if there is something, you can call her at any time.

The girl nodded solemnly.

In the rare and clear moonlight, a pool of water was formed under the rockery, and a few golden-red fish flapped their thin and transparent tail fins, stirring up a pool of silvery white water.

Tang Qing was also sitting on a bench beside the rockery, half of his body was cast a thin shadow by the still luxuriant silver osmanthus.She folded the book on her knees and focused on Tangtang's expression.

Joy, excitement, sadness, worry, miss... Contradictions naturally rubbed into Tang Tang's eyebrows and eyes.

Lively and soft.

The tiny silver osmanthus petals rustled down, with a faint fragrance, and a small piece touched Tang Qingyi's eyelashes lightly.

Tang Qing also closed his eyes, and fell into her palm again.

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In fact, Tang Tang is very used to sending Tang Qingyi to the school gate after evening self-study, and then bid her farewell.

"That math problem... I, I still don't understand." At first, Tang Tang said so.

At that time, Tang Qing was also carrying a schoolbag, holding the books he was reading recently in his arms, and walking on the path next to the teaching building.

Suddenly, there was a moderate block in the back.