Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

"Stay away from her. Don't get involved with her." Mom's attitude was still firm.

In fact, Lan Mao is destined to be far away from her.

Because, although she would not take the initiative to get close to the blue hair, the blue hair always appeared very close to her.

For example, after she returned to her room with a thermos in her hand, she had just opened the information and swiped two pages, when there were several beeps on the window.

This window can be used to watch the sky at ordinary times, and it is the interface between the young Song Yang and the outside world.I have never felt that this window has any disadvantages before, until today.

Song Yang naturally knew who was knocking on the window.Apart from her, there are only two people in the family now.Mom would never knock on the window.

Originally, as long as she kept silent and knocked for a while, the blue hair would feel boring and retreat automatically.

But she doesn't like to make others unhappy.After hesitating for a while, he asked, "What's the matter with you? What does this mean?"

The person outside the window said, "Well, I have a question I want to ask you."

"What's the problem?" Song Yang hugged the seahorse pillow on the bed, staring at the window vigilantly.

"The math problem is very complicated." Lan Mao said, "Can I come in for a while?"

"You can come by the door. Don't go by the window. It's strange."

But Shangguan Jin laughed: "Squad leader, what are you kidding, I came to you from over there, will your mother agree?"

"..."

The air was silent for two seconds.

"I wrote notes today and found that learning is very interesting. I just became interested in learning. Well, I encountered such a terrible problem." Lan Mao was more serious than ever. "Really, maybe I am not born to study."

Song Yang frowned.Tightly pinch the neck of the hippocampus in his arms.

Shangguan Jin discovered the special position of this window when he sneaked into the squad leader's room today.

Since it is in such a special position, of course there must be some special uses.

Like Juliet's balcony.Because it grew up in Juliet's house, it eventually became a world-famous romantic spot.If it was born in someone else's house at an untimely time, then even if it is gorgeous and handsome, it will definitely not have the great reputation it has today.

So reincarnation is not only a technical task for humans, but even bricks and cement are no exception.

For her, the window of the squad leader's room was like a magic door opening to another world.She raised two fingers and tapped twice on the casement, "I'm sorry to bother you."

After she finished speaking, there was no response, so she turned around and took two steps with a heavier footstep... The window opened with a snap.

After nightfall, in order to prevent phototaxis insects from flocking to the house as guests, Song Yang's windows were tightly closed.

Shangguan Jin stood there with a smile, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"Just one question." Song Yang's expression was very serious.

"Of course." She raised the document in her hand and raised the corner of her mouth.

Song Yang opened the window a little wider, "Come in." After finishing speaking, the blue-haired man had already entered the house before he could see Lan Mao's movements clearly.

Song Yang knelt at the end of the bed, closed the window again, turned to look at Lan Mao, his eyes were black and transparent, "Which question?"

Shangguan's heart twitched.In this book, she doesn't know any questions.So he casually turned a page and handed the book up.

The little squad leader just sat there and looked at it for a while, then got out of bed, jumped a few times while leaning on the wall, and sat down in front of her small desk.The small desk is covered with a tablecloth with broken purple flowers on a white background, and a piece of glass is pressed on the tablecloth. It is neat and cute. The pen holder and the pens inside are black ascetic.

Song Yang calculated a section on the draft paper, pointed with a pen, and raised his head to ask: "For this part, first use trigonometric functions to find the unknown number, is it understandable?"

Shangguan Jin had been looking around just now, and it was strange to understand, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Huh?"

Song Yang moved his body a little to the left, patted the right side of the chair, "Come here."

In fact, the chair was very wide, more than enough to seat three people, but Shangguan Jin was pleasantly surprised that it was still possible! ?He obediently obeyed, and sat in a row with the squad leader.

However, the little squad leader didn't notice her little jump, and continued to focus on the topic. As he looked down at the draft paper, his originally long and curled eyelashes seemed docile at the moment. Except for the occasional blink, it was almost as if he was asleep.Shangguan Jin was very attentive.

The shower gel of the squad leader probably smells like milk.

"Understood?" Song Yang asked with concern.

Shangguan Jin groaned: "My foundation is poor, can you explain it again?"

Song Yang's eyes darkened for a moment, but after sighing, they lighted up again, "Yes, ears are pricked up."

Blue-haired laughed out loud.

"Where is it funny?" Song Yang frowned, a little dazed.

Blue Hair shrugged, "You take me for a canine? Ears pricked up?"

"Yes, put it up." Song Yang didn't take it seriously, and then said it from the beginning.

This time, Shangguan Jin took a little care and found that the class leader spoke better than the teacher.I don't know if it's because of taking care of her basics, even the most details have been mentioned.She vaguely understood.

Song Yang said the question twice, and accidentally caught sight of the watch in his hand, and immediately hugged his head.

Shangguan Jin asked, "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Oops!" Song Yang stood up, closing one eye in pain.It's almost nine o'clock!

"What's wrong?" Shangguan Jin was also a little nervous.

"I, you..." Song Yang looked at the thermos a little anxiously, a way to get the best of both worlds exploded in his mind, because he asked, "Student Shangguan, can you do me a favor?"

"Of course." Lan Mao rubbed his nose, "You've been talking to me for so long, I have to repay you, right?"

Song Yang handed the thermos bottle to her, "Here."

"???" Shangguan Jin swore that it was the first time that she was fooled by the little squad leader's behavior.

"Drink it for me." Song Yang was so distressed.

After listening to the little squad leader talk about the stakes involved in this can of soup, she laughed, "Yes, I can eat a lot."

Song Yang looked saved, sat down on the stool, looked up at Lanmao, "Drink." Just now I was worried that there would be no cafeteria when I came back, and my mother wouldn't ask her to eat. Now it's all right, not only After solving her problem, Lanmao didn't have to starve after drinking the soup.Is there anything more perfect than this in the world?

some.

That's what Shangguan looks like eating soup.

With her, the soup seemed to be the most delicious thing in the world.

After gurgling for a while, he stuck out his tongue to lick his lips.

Song Yang was stunned, and asked for a while, "Really, is it so delicious?"

Shangguan Jin rolled his eyes, "I still have one sip, do you want to drink it?" He handed the jar back.

Before Song Yang could answer, there was a knock on the door.

Shangguan Jin watched helplessly as the squad leader turned pale.

"What to do, what to do..." Song Yang looked at Lan Mao who was stuck in the room.It is too late to open the window to let her out, because there will be a sound when the window is opened, and the blue hair jumps out with a bang... "Hurry up and find a place to hide."

"Mom, ah, I'm already asleep." Song Yang adopted a delaying policy.

"Open the door." Mom said in an imperative tone.The imperative mood can express requests and commands.Of course it is the latter here.

"I really fell asleep." He glanced at the soup urn, "I drank the soup too."

The door was pushed open with a bang.Song Yang exhaled softly, and looked back, fortunately, the blue hair was gone.

Wiping the cold sweat off her forehead, she asked her mother, "Why don't you respect my privacy at all?"

"You lied to me just now." My mother turned back with a stern face, "Didn't you say you were asleep?"

"I, I..." Song Yang couldn't help it, "I mean, I'm going to sleep. Go to bed early today."

Ms. Tong put the thermos cup into her arms, took a look inside, and was a little surprised, "Did you really drink it?"

"Yes." Song Yang spoke quickly, for fear of slipping her tongue, "Of course the soup my mother made cannot be wasted."

Ms. Tong nodded, her face paled, but she still had some complaints about her, "Didn't you say you want to sleep? You should sleep. I don't have to ask you to stay up late. You can take a proper rest if you are injured."

With an ellipsis on his face, Song Yang leaned against the wall and moved to the bed, sat down with his limbs stiff, and then lay stiffly on the pillow.

Mom came over, pulled off the thin quilt on the inside, covered her belly, tucked her feet in the quilt, and sighed, "You are such a big person, you still don't know how to take care of yourself!"

Who knows that when my mother is not thoughtful, she doesn't think that it's too much when she arrives for a week - before going out, she slammed and turned off the light for her...

The room suddenly went dark.

I don't know where the blue hair is hiding.

Song Yang decided to get up and turn on the light.

I just wanted to get up, but I felt like I was being held down...

"It's me. Little squad leader." Lan Mao said with a smile.

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