Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

In the background, the few remaining students were in deep shock.Only Lan Mao asked Song Yang for a reward calmly and brazenly.

Song Yang has recovered.She used powerful logic to explain her gaffe just now: the reason why it was so shocking had nothing to do with the person in front of her, but that the song was already burning the audience, and the sound effect was very good, so the whole person was shocked. It's like being baptized.At this moment, she can calmly say to the blue fur: "The result hasn't come out yet."

Shangguan Jin smiled until his eyes were full of little stars: "Okay, then I can ask you for a reward when the results come out, right?"

Song Yang said nothing.

"I'm not greedy either." Lanmao wrung his fingers and stared straight at the squad leader, like a wolf with a big tail looking at a lamb he had just captured. He said something and raised one more finger , "Third prize, let me kiss your face, second prize, please kiss me, first prize..." He smiled evilly and did not continue.

Sun Ping was still waiting to see the results. Hearing this, she was anxious and angry: "Aren't you taking advantage of the fire? Don't you belong to our class? You should work hard for the class. Why should you want to reward?"

Shangguan Jin looked at her innocently, and said in a rascal tone, "What does your class have nothing to do with me? To be honest, do you think of me as someone in your class?" After a pause, "When introducing others, Didn't it mean 'that transfer student'? It didn't mean 'our class is an official'." After a pause, he smiled warmly at Song Yang: "The reason why I stood up despite my shyness was not because of some bullshit collective honor. I am for my little squad leader."

Song Yang looked at her as if she was looking at a lunatic.

"Hey, little squad leader," Lan Mao smiled even more comfortably, "If you win the first prize, will you be my girlfriend?"

Wan Lulu, who was still smoking, laughed at this moment, "It's a child's trick."

Shangguan glanced at her, "Who are you?"

Wan Lulu was smoking a cigarette, "That's not how chasing girls is. You're simply threatening, understand? After you've cured your secondary illness, let's start dating again."

Shangguan Jin was silent for a moment, then turned to ask Song Yang, "It doesn't count what other people say, but tell me, am I blackmailing you?"

Song Yang lowered her eyes, "I don't fall in love early."

There was a moment of silence.

It was Shangguan Jin who spoke first: "It's okay, I'll wait for you."

At this time, the score of Shangguan's drum solo outside has already come out.Remove ten points for the highest score and zero points for the lowest score.Three nines and nines left.So the final score is [-].

It is said that the judge who scored zero was not dissatisfied with the show, but because one of the drumsticks Shangguan Jin threw down hit his head, causing a bag.

After listening to the score report, Shangguan smiled so much that he showed his small canine teeth, and looked at Song Yang with shining eyes.

Song Yang blushed when she stared at her.Take a few steps away.

In the end, class three and two only won the second prize of one group.Shangguan Jin's show did not get any rankings, only one "Best Popularity Award".

Song Yang refused to accept it.Come out from the backstage and ask the leader of the judging panel why such a high score is not ranked.

The big team leader turned around and smiled at Tong Qin: "Come on, Director Tong, hurry up and enlighten us, Xiao Song."

Tong Qin beckoned to her: "Song Yang, come here. No matter how big or small, how can you talk to Director Li. Come here, I'll tell you."

Song Yang was still angry, but still bowed slightly to Director Li: "I'm sorry." He went to his uncle full of anger, "Why, Lanmao is behaving very well."

"Blue hair?" Tong Qin widened her small eyes.

"..." Song Yang blushed again, "That's the student in our class who played the drum solo."

"That's right." Tong Qin lowered her voice, "It was her grandfather who didn't allow her to be ranked. He said that she couldn't be too proud. She is a person who can open a dyeing workshop if she has three points of color. We originally considered that the leader is here, and we have to give She specially arranged for a special prize, but people said, at most an insignificant award. What can we do if the official rank crushes people to death?"

Song Yang was silent for a while, she couldn't understand this man's thinking.But maybe it's a special training method.Although this is a loss for class honor.For herself, she can avoid the entanglement of blue hair.

It's a good thing to be selfish.

Shangguan Jin did not disappear in shame just because the award fell through.There seems to be no surprise.Still standing in a good mood waiting for her at the exit.

Sun Ping looked at Song Yang, "Yangyang, I'm serious, you should stay away from this person. The college entrance examination is not far away. If she distracts you, you will suffer a lot."

Song Yang touched his left heart, and looked at the little wolf dog not far away, whose whole body was emitting light.Look nervous.

Lan Mao's limelight this time was really brought about by the right time, place and people.After the art festival, Wei Ziqi hardly apologized to Song Yang.But Song Yang didn't care.reason?

Several people walked towards the school together.Then I knew why Wei Ziqi was absent.

There was an armed robbery at a nearby bank, and the police dispatched, suspecting that the robbers had accomplices, and for the safety of the citizens, the section of the road was completely blocked.Wei Ziqi was stopped there, there was nothing he could do.

"By the time I arrived by the long detour, I had already finished my speech." Wei Ziqi said as she apologized to Song Yang a thousand times and ten thousand times.

She and Sun Ping also took a blue-haired locomotive around half of the city to go back to school.

Song Yang didn't want to talk about the others.This once-in-500-year bank robbery has come out.What else can she say?

Anyway, this is the last time for everyone to participate in the Zhenhua Art Festival.

After the report performance came to an end, the second monthly exam was just around the corner.

What Lao Liang said was that if the score is below [-], parents should be invited.

These words can only threaten a handful of people in the class.

Song Yang has nothing to do with anything else.Except for Lan Mao, the other students, as long as they are a little more careful, can meet the qualification standards of Lao Liang.

So she was very worried about Shangguan Jin.

The "learning mutual aid" with Lanmao is still going on.

But today, no matter what she said, the blue hair didn't look at the calculations she wrote, but kept staring at her.

"Read!" She tapped on the table with her pen.

"Look at you."

Song Yang put the pen down heavily, "Why are you looking at me?"

Shangguan Jin also got serious and sat upright, like a primary school student answering a question, "Squad leader, I just now know that liking someone is a very happy thing." He lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "I don't know why, sometimes it's just Unrequited love, people will be happy."

Song Yang frowned upon hearing this.

"I know those people are not mentally ill." Shangguan Jin raised his eyes to look at her again, and there were two clusters of flames jumping inside, "Instead, if you like someone, you will be really happy just looking at her. "

Two people are not on the same channel at all.

Song Yang got up and left the classroom.

She needs some fresh air.

Immediately someone chased after him, "Why are you angry?"

"I'm not angry," she said as they walked.

"He said he wasn't angry." Lanmao chased after him persistently.

"Shangguan Jin." She stopped.

"Here." Lan Mao raised his hand and smiled.

"Several people told me that we are people from two worlds." Song Yang didn't look into her eyes, but only looked at her raised paw, "I always feel that what they said is wrong."

Shangguan smiled and noticed her unsatisfactory tone: "Huh?"

"But now, I think, maybe they are right." Song Yang's eyes seemed to freeze, and what he said seemed to be unconsciously raving: "You are different from me, you don't need to study, because your family background is extremely powerful .You're different from everyone in our class. You don't need to learn these things. You just have to have fun with life, right?"

The smile on Shangguan Jin's face was wiped clean, and his hands were slowly lowered.

"Anyway, the best things in this world belong to you in the end. Maybe we, good students who have been working hard, are like fools who are futile in your eyes. Isn't it?"

Song Yang finally looked into the eyes of the other party. Unlike the previous joy, at this moment, the flames in the pair of pupils had been extinguished and there was no light.

The next day, the table behind him was empty again.

Old Liang in the afternoon

When the first class was over, he learned that the transfer student was absent all morning, so he closed the lesson plan, stood on the podium while smoking, and called Shangguan Jin's parents.

Song Yang silently massaged her fingers on the seat, seeing that Lao Liang's expression became complicated. If she read correctly, after hanging up the phone, Lao Liang even made a rude sentence.

Probably no one cares.

My uncle said that Lan Mao's parents didn't ask her to get good grades, but only to graduate from high school.Sending her to Zhenhua is just for good luck. If the geomantic omen here is good and the land of Zhong Ling is beautiful, and she is influenced by it, it won't be bad.

For some reason, she felt a little sad.

Evening self-study, the blue hair still did not appear.

"The monthly exam tomorrow." She sent a message.

"Thank you for the notice." The other party still replied in seconds.

Now that she replied, Song Yang confidently thought that the transfer student would definitely show up the next day.

Yet again she miscalculated.

That summer, the family enjoyed the shade on the balcony.While eating the red bean jelly made by her father, she talked about a classmate who she thought was incredible.

Dad joked after hearing that our family is smart and can take the first place in the exam, but he doesn't have the ability to judge people.When you make a boyfriend in the future, you must bring it back and let your father have a look at it first.

Song Yang asked back, why do smart people have no ability to judge people.Can a person be called a smart person without the ability to read people?Dad, aren't you contradicting yourself?

"Because you are still young and have too little experience. But Dad hopes that you don't need to learn those sophistication in your life. This simplicity may be your weakness, but it is also the most precious place."

At that time, she always felt that every time her father spoke was like a speech, she often laughed at his serious occupational diseases.Who knew that the opportunity to listen would be lost so quickly.

The results of the second monthly exam came out soon.Nothing else was out of the ordinary.Except, the average score of the whole class was completely lowered by Lanmao.Song Yang and his class fell to second place for the first time.

Shu Yanan laughed bitterly: "I used to see other people retweeting the lottery on Weibo, and there was such a saying of 'lowering the winning rate', and I thought it was really so powerful? One person can't be so serious, right? Who knows, there is really a lottery. Such a powerful person!! Convinced, hahahaha..."

Song Yang stood in the corridor, looking at the report card for a long time without being able to speak.

The time is approaching evening.

The red clouds are like blood, dyeing the sky.

"Where are you?" The call was still dialed.

Lan Mao didn't say "I want you to take care of it" this time, but with a smile, he slowly reported a place name, and finally said with a sigh: "My lord, does this kind of place meet your expectations for me? "

Song Yang didn't answer, just hung up the phone.

Two and 10 minutes later, she appeared in the bar called MUSE.

The night has fallen, all kinds of desires that dare not look up during the day.Hope, has all woken up.All kinds of nocturnal species have also yawned and moved out slowly.

Her white shirt and red and black plaid skirt, without any makeup, looked dazzling in this sensual paradise.

Wherever she passed, men and women all paid attention to her.Others sniggered among themselves.Under those smiles, there are all kinds of malicious speculations.

"Shangguan Jin." After struggling for a long time in the changing lights, he finally saw Lan Mao's back.

Hearing this sentence, her figure froze for a moment.

Sitting with Lan Mao, there were three or five people, chatting with each other with smiles and smiles.One of the mohawks turned around before Bluefur himself.

"Yo." Mohawk whistled at her, looked Song Yang up and down, and patted Lan Mao's shoulder, "That's right, Shangguan, your girl is here! It seems that you have arrived at the new school. Still welcome."

Blue Hair didn't move.

Song Yang took two steps forward and grabbed her arm.Blue Hair glanced at her lazily.

"Come back with me." Song Yang looked at her.

Perhaps because of drinking, in the neon lights, the eyes of the blue fur were wet and shining, like a canine animal.

This canine is silent.

It was the Mohawk who spoke again, "Tsk tsk, girl, if you want to take our Shangguan away, you will have to pay a price."

At this time, Canine raised his eyes and stared at him.

"..." The person who was warned shrank immediately, and waved his hands to show his innocence.

However, the bartender at the counter was not afraid of the dog's sharp gaze, and said with great interest: "Yes, little girl, we can't just take our Xiaojin away like this." On the bar, she poured it into a glass and said with a smile, "If you can drink this glass of wine, we'll let her do as she pleases. Otherwise, even if Xiao Jin is willing to go with you, we won't let it go."

Moxi moved his head back a little, and followed suit with a smile: "That's right. Drink the wine before talking."

Song Yang stared at the blue fur.

Lan Mao still didn't say anything.He neither spoke nor took her hand away from her.

Song Yang's eyes turned red, he suddenly picked up the cup, and was about to start pouring...

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