Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

Song Yang asked the blue hair to wait outside first, and then he entered the office of the Academic Affairs Office again, closed the door lightly, and asked Tong Qin, "Director Tong, what is the situation with this student?"

Tong Qin wiped the sweat from his brow and said with a smile, "Yang Yang, if there is no outsider, let's call him Uncle."

Song Yang pursed her lips and smiled, but did not answer, "Uncle should be called at home, I don't want people to misunderstand that I came in through relationships like this child."

Tong Qin was slightly unhappy, "You, it's Tai Ding or Ding Mao or Mao."

"Okay, uncle, where did this blue-haired guy come from?" Song Yang frowned, "Why did you transfer to another school in the third year of high school? Suddenly want to study?"

"A student with standard problems." Tong Qin was sweating profusely, "I can't explain her things clearly for a while, but you remember what your uncle said, you can help her in studies, but don't get along with her in private. too close."

"Huh?" Song Yang frowned, could it be in terms of life style?But for people she doesn't know, she doesn't want to make wild guesses, so she just agreed and went out.

Lanmao leaned against the railing, and the sun shone down, forcing her to squint her eyes. When she saw Song Yang coming out, she had a smile like spring in March: "Is the gossip over?"

Song Yang shook his head, "No eight."

"Oh, I heard that you are Director Tong's niece?" She shrugged her shoulders, her smile suddenly became a bit wicked, "Then I am also her relative, and we are almost a family."

Song Yang felt disgusted in his heart, "Don't get close."

"Haha." Her indifferent attitude, the other party obviously didn't take it seriously, continued to pass the olive branch, and stretched out his right hand in front of Song Yang, "Shangguan Jin."

This made Song Yang stunned for a moment. She didn't know many classmates with double surnames. She only knew one surnamed Ouyang since she was a child.Shangguan sounds better than Ouyang.I just don't know if it's that Jin.You will know when you receive the homework once.If, this is a person who can hand in homework.

Song Yang didn't shake her hand, but just looked her in the eyes and said, "Get the school uniform first."

The new classmate withdrew his hand, lowered his eyelids, and showed a slightly mocking smile, "Generally speaking, if others give their names, you should also give their names."

Song Yang stood up straight and spit out a sentence: "Song Yang, monitor."

Shangguan lifted the cap of the drink bottle in his hand, took a sip, "Yeah."

This person, the first impression, gives people a very complicated feeling.

Song Yang was walking on the way to the material warehouse of the gymnasium, thoughts in his mind came and went.It's definitely bad. Director Tong also said this, and the verdict cannot be overturned.But there are some indescribable childishness, such as the little action just now, drinking a sweet drink before leaving, and licking the corners of his mouth.According to her appearance, smoking and drinking are more in line with her temperament.However, this person went to the supermarket early in the morning to buy sweet milk.

But then again, those mohawks are actually naive guys.Only when you are naive to a certain extent, will you allow your secondary illness to become more and more serious.A rational person like himself, Song Yang thought, would not be a bad student in this life.

On the way to the warehouse, the two didn't speak a word.

When they reached the gate, Song Yang turned around and almost ran into someone else's arms, only to realize that the new classmate was following so closely.He stepped back two steps to the side and asked her, "Your height and weight."

"Ha," Shangguan Jin scratched his hair, "Aren't school uniforms all one size fits all? Do you still have to ask this?"

Song Yang shrugged.

"Sorry, I've never worn school uniforms before." The other party shrugged back.

Ah, dealing with people with different auras is hard work, Song Yang asked again, "Height, weight."

Shangguan looked into the distance meaninglessly, "45, [-] kilograms."

When Song Yang heard it, he was stunned.The main reason is that in this southern campus, there are not too many girls around 1.6 in height.Most struggled at the [-]m passing line.When I met him in the morning, I felt that this person was quite tall, and it was true.Secondly, when this guy opened his mouth with a feeling of "you are a knife and I am a fish but I am slaughtered", she felt an unpleasant twitch in her left chest.

But she was used to opening bullet screens in her heart, she found the administrator calmly and took two sets of girls' school uniforms in size L, two sets each for summer and autumn, registered them, and handed them to the Shangguan.

"Thank you." The other party still looked like a fool.

"I'll take you to find the dormitory next." Song Yang left on his own again.

"Ha, are you sharing a room with me?" the person behind asked.

"No." Song Yang answered simply.

"Why not?" Seems like a very puzzling question.

Song Yang looked back at her, "There are five dormitories for girls in our class, and my dormitory is already full."

"Oh." Shangguan touched his nose, "What a pity."

Song Yang stopped and glanced at her, as if she suddenly made up her mind, "If you come to our school, you must know our school rules. Students are not allowed to dye their hair or wear such exaggerated accessories."

Shangguan Jin grinned: "Oh yeah, I haven't attended the teacher's class yet, and the monitor started the class first."

"I hope you can fix your hair in time, dye it back to black, and take off your earrings." Song Yang finished in one breath.

"Haha." With a half-hearted smile, "Who are you to me, why do you meddle when we first met?"

Song Yang answered honestly: "Squad leader."

The corner of Shangguan Jin's mouth curled up again, "Oh."

"Are you going now?" Song Yang asked, "