There are several characteristics of Zhenhua. The first is of course the college entrance examination and recommendation, with dazzling results; the second is the campus art festival jointly organized by the junior high school and high school.

The results of the college entrance examination can be seen, needless to say.The art festival needs to be published, and it is held every year in the auditorium of the Municipal Party Committee, and leaders from all walks of life come here.And there is a TV station recording by the side.

It is equivalent to saying that it is one of the facades of Zhenhua.

Not to be sloppy.

When the art festival is approaching, everyone is a little nervous.

In addition to not relaxing on study, Song Yang's first priority recently is to take the choir and the pair of Allegro to the school's art classroom rehearsal.

In the middle of the rehearsal that day, I suddenly received a short message from my uncle.Let her go to the office.

Song Yang knew it well.This is what happened.

This time looking for her is definitely not for anything else.Just for those recent rumors.The high school campus is relatively pure, but where there are people, there is politics.So it's not surprising that there are occasional rumors.

It's just that Song Yang is so old, and because of being extra cautious, she has always been an insulator to scandals, and there are few pink stories that fall on her.

Now that this situation has been broken, parents will of course intervene.

Song Yang decided to strike first.

After leaving the rehearsal venue, he went straight to the Academic Affairs Office.

Recently, for his wife to have a second child, Director Tong has been busy both inside and outside, and has lost a lot of weight.Song Yang knocked on the door and went in, first smiled: "Uncle."

Director Tong said haha: "Coming?"

Song Yang nodded, "Come here. You are still willing to find me, which shows that you are really a responsible person."

Tong Qin snapped: "Responsible?" He originally asked her to ask for accountability.I didn't expect to receive a compliment first.

"Yes." Song Yang pulled her hair, "I thought that you sent Shangguan classmate to our house, which caused such rumors, and you were already embarrassed to see me."

Tong Qin: "..."

"It's okay, uncle." Song Yang smiled slightly, "My study will not be affected, and you, if you really feel a little bit guilty about this matter, then if my mother hears something, ask, Just explain it to me."

Tong Qin was still speechless.All the great principles of preparation were stillborn.

Even if this level is passed.

She was inexplicably tired and flustered.When I came out of the Academic Affairs Office, I thought about being lazy.Go to the dormitory to take a shower, and come back for evening self-study.

Coincidentally, she would never go that way on weekdays.Today, she wanted to breathe a little more fresh air, so she purposely walked away.When passing by Xinyuan, I met Lanmao.

This time it wasn't Blue Hair alone.

The first thing that caught her eyes was Shangguan Jin Qichang's back.

Diagonally across from her, there was another girl standing, wearing Zhenhua's school uniform, with a slightly unnatural expression, coyly talking about something.

Although Song Yang didn't have much experience in this kind of thing, he could make a good guess by observing the words and expressions.Presumably Shangguan Jin's luck has come again.

This had nothing to do with her, but when she walked nearby, she found that she was forcibly involved.

The girl opposite asked, "Is it Song Yang?"

Bluehair said, "That's right."

Song Yang frowned, and it was too late to turn around to avoid it. The girl opposite saw her and pointed at her.

Shangguan Jin also turned his head to look at her. He had an expressionless face at first, but when he saw her, he smiled slowly: "Little squad leader."

The squad leader ignored her and walked over quickly.

Song Yang hadn't gone far when the blue-haired man caught up and kept calling her, "Little squad leader, little squad leader."

Song Yang still just went on his own.

Lan Mao stopped, stood behind and said coolly: "Hey, our Yang Yang, are you jealous?"

Song Yangming knew it was a trap, so he stopped, turned around, and said angrily from two meters away: "I'm not your Yangyang."

Lanmao smiled lightly and said, "He's our little monitor."

Song Yang turned around and left.The blue-haired man followed up again and called her: "Squad leader, I have a question for you."

The ground that had been in the sun for a day was steaming hot, and the air was filled with the faint aroma of camphor trees.The quarrel between the two was a bit loud, and there were many people going to and from the dormitory and the teaching building at the moment, so it was inevitable that there would be a lot of attention.

Song Yang was plagued by rumors some time ago, but now he is better, so facing the torture of these eyes, he felt a little anxious, so he walked away and said to Shangguan Jin, "Don't follow me."

After hearing this sentence, Lan Mao's expression seemed to darken, but he immediately grinned: "There is a word, I will leave after I finish asking."

Song Yang stopped, "Say."

"Two sentences, okay?" Lan Mao laughed.

The little squad leader probably felt cheated again, and wanted to run away.

"Song Yang, can you be my girlfriend?" Lan Mao caught up and pulled her, "Although you are a gentleman, I am not, and I cannot make friends with you."

Seeing that the little class leader was stunned, she added: "You know, I have low blood sugar. If it is as light as water, there will be problems. You have to add some sugar to me."

The person being pulled suddenly blushed, "Let go."

"Aren't you going to be my savior?" Lan Mao had a narrow smile on his face, "I must study hard. I'll do it. Anyway, I'm free, but I didn't expect that the girls in your school are also super enthusiastic. There are people there every day." Tease me, how can I learn like this?"

Song Yang wanted to shake off her hand, but how could he do it?She stops whenever anyone walks by.Biting his lower lip and waiting for others to pass by, he tried to peel off the blue-haired fingers.

"If I had a girlfriend, it would be different." Lan Mao looked like I was so smart, "There shouldn't be so many wild peach blossoms. I can study with peace of mind, so as not to slow down the class."

"One size is one size." Song Yang calmed down and gave up struggling altogether, letting her clasp her right arm, "Don't mix it up."

"Squad leader, let me ask you, what are the conditions for chasing you?" Lan Mao looked thoughtful.

"No conditions. I won't talk about it. I really want to talk about it," Song Yang looked at her lightly, and after a moment of silence, her cherry red lips slowly uttered five words, "It's not with you either."

The evening wind blew, and the hand that was holding her loosened.

Where is the horror of language?In a word, it can save people from fire and water, and it can also kill people invisible.

I don't know if I read it wrong, but Lan Mao's face was dead silent.

After returning to the dormitory, Song Yang realized why he was so tired.Her relatives came to visit again.There are still some everyday clothes in the cabinet that have not been used up.When she opened the cabinet to take it, she was dazed for a moment.The last time I went to buy this was the first day I knew Lanmao.Unexpectedly, before I knew it, I had known each other for a month.

After tidying up and returning to the classroom, Lan Mao's seat was empty.

After she sat down, Liu Ling came over, "Squad leader, Lan Mao isn't here."

Perhaps because of her menstrual period, Song Yang was inexplicably agitated, "I saw it."

"I don't know where to go again." Liu Ling clicked his tongue twice, "It's rare that I don't have an exam today."

Without exams, Song Yang is still very busy.There will be a second monthly exam soon.The transfer student's foundation is a bit weak, but Song Yang found that she is not stupid, as long as she is guided well, her grades may catch up with the rest of the team.On her left was a stack of physics textbooks, and on her right was the blue notebook that Shangguan brought her last time, and she began to sort out the knowledge points following the textbook outline.First draw a large frame, and fill in the concepts, formulas and theorems with pens of different colors.

When the first evening self-study get out of class was over, Liu Ling saw it and said, "What are you doing? You want to sell notes?"

Song Yang shook her head, laughed, and raised her hand to pat her on the shoulder, "That's right, it's a good idea."

"To be honest, why did you write it? It takes a lot of time. There are usually ready-made summaries of knowledge points in the materials, and you don't need it." Liu Ling frowned, flipped through the pages she had already written, and vomited She stuck out her tongue, "My mother, I scared my father to death."

"Why can't it be used?" Song Yang tilted his head, "It's a tall building built on the ground."

In the classroom accompanied by laughter and yelling, Song Yang looked back at Lan Mao's empty seat.He Diandian went to the bathroom and came back. When passing by the empty seat, Diandian frowned: "I thought how long this blue hair would last. It won't last."

Can't stand it anymore.

After Song Yang returned to her seat, there was an image that couldn't get out of her mind. It was the last time, after playing basketball with Xiao Ma, Lan Mao lay down on the ground, and everyone thought she was being handsome.He hesitated and sent a text message to Lan Mao, "Where are you?"

The blue hair returned in seconds.

"I want you to manage."

The author has something to say: Good morning~ In this chapter, is my daughter Yujie or Lolita?

Thank you little angel for your message~

What's more, this article is going to be V, I hope the little fairies will continue to support me =口=

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