Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

The last section is physical education.The free activities of the girls group, after a round, returned to volleyball.Everyone was a little scared by Song Yang's momentum.I saw that she shot quickly and ruthlessly.It's only been half a class, and the little squad leader's face is already like a ripe apple, with beads of sweat glistening on the tip of his nose.But there was still no sign of her leaving the stage.

Zhang Jun was sitting and resting on the other side of the court. Seeing her like this from afar, he smiled with his classmates and said, "Guess why Song Yang is so depressed."

Everyone said wow, Zhang Jun, you are so gossip, and you actually took the squad leader as a knife.

Zhang Jun shrugged, "Is there anyone in our class, or our school, who is not interested in her? I just said it, not like you secretly thinking about it. What kind of gossip, I'm just curious."

Everyone was chatting, it is true that the little squad leader is very cute, and his grades are good.Seeing her, more or less, will arouse reverie.But everyone just dare not make fun of her, after all, no one can bear to expose her little face that often pretends to be majestic.So I stopped talking.

Zhang Jun took a few sips of water, "I guess, she was depressed because she didn't get 290 in the comprehensive science."

No one went along with him.

Everyone has their own concerns.It is true that Song Yang's total score this time is a little less than the previous few times.But even so, her grades were still very scary, and she was at the top of the list, so it was not an accident.Seeing that people just smashed the volleyball because they occasionally lost more than [-] points in general. Among this group of students, some were ashamed, some didn't take it seriously, and felt that discussing this topic in physical education class was simply beeping, and even more .

Song Yang was still practicing the ball over there, and Xiao Kui on the opposite side couldn't stand it anymore, holding the ball and panting: "I said Yang, let's come here today, you see my hands are swollen, you must be more... "

"Practice for a while." Song Yang raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his chin, his eyes were bright and he did not squint.

Lu Xiaokui thought for a while, shook her head, and threw the ball aside, "I'm not coming. If you want to practice, find someone else."

Song Yang called someone here, "Ya Nan."

Shu Yanan acted like eating a melon, shaking her head.

"Sun Ping." Song Yang looked at the person resting against the wall.

Sun Ping didn't come either.

"Li Meimei."

Li Meimei immediately cupped her fists and made a gesture of "please forgive me".

Nobody fights her.

It's nothing more than feeling that even a rough guy like Xiaokui is tired, and a little squad leader like him might not even be able to hold a pen tomorrow.I don't know what stimulated her to work so hard today.

Song Yang looked at the girls who refused to partner with her, and nodded, "Success." Then she turned and asked the physical education teacher for leave, and then disappeared around the corner.

Here the girls began to guess, "Hey, tell me, what kind of stimulation did you receive? Science and comprehensive science? After all, other subjects are normal."

Yanan snorted, "We missed the science comprehensive test. What's the impact? She's not number one. I think it's because of the blue hair. Isn't she taking care of the transfer student?"

Diandian just ran 2000 meters, her lungs hurt a little, she shook her head and said, "But the blue hair has made great progress this time. Not bad, she has reached 200. I remember that she scored more than [-] points once, and it was less than a semester. It’s doubled, what else? I believe that Yang has that wisdom, and he won’t be so extreme that he wants to reach the sky in one step. Rome wasn’t built in a day.”

Xiaokui rubbed her sore wrist and frowned, "That's to say, she should be happy. How come she's bouncing around like eating too many popping candies? To be honest, I was really killed just now without any power to fight back. This sheep is not vegetarian at all."

Everyone is still guessing differently here, but Song Yang has already buried her head and walked to the dormitory.I am so lucky to die and pass by Xinyuan again.Stop abruptly.I still remember, the last time Lanmao accepted someone else's confession here...

"I got burned." She murmured to herself.Or playing with fire.

"What fire?" asked a strange voice.

Looking back, it turned out to be Ma Wensi whom I hadn't seen for a long time.In fact, they are in the next class.It's just that people who have no fate can never meet.

"No." Song Yang nodded as a greeting.

"Congratulations." Ma Wensi still had such a melancholy face. An ordinary person would say that he has temperament, but Lan Mao described him as "an ominous face as if the whole world owes him 800 million."

Thinking of this description, Song Yang couldn't help but smile slightly.

When Ma Wensi saw the smile on her powdery face, he immediately felt refreshed, "Ah, it's a pity that I still couldn't catch up with you this time. I'm looking forward to the entrance exam in a week. Mainly, I originally There are also a few terrible classmates in that school, I am looking forward to the provincial ranking, you and them pk, what will happen."

Song Yang wiped his face, "Okay, I wish you success." He didn't answer the question at all, waved his hand, and trot away.

The rest of the people behind looked at the back with a look of regret.

On the sixth floor of the teaching building not far away, Shangguan just came out of the office, rubbing the center of his brows, looking into the distance to rest his eyes, and unexpectedly found the running lamb.The haze on his face was swept away, he tilted his head and thought for a while, biting his lower lip and grinning narrowly.

When Song Yangren arrived at the stairway of the dormitory, he heard someone shouting "little squad leader".She suspected that she was hallucinating, and looked up, but there was the blue hair there, resting, with one foot behind her back, leaning against the wall, with candy in her mouth.

Classic blue fur!

Shangguan really saw her running in this direction, and made up his mind to wait for the sheep. Now he stood there with his arms folded, smiling so that his brows and eyes were full of little stars.

Song Yang stepped forward, "You, what did Lao Liang want to talk to you for so long?"

As long as the Shangguan saw her, he would say, "Yeah, we chatted for a long time. When I left the squad leader for 10 minutes, every cell in my body felt hypoxic. If Lao Liang hadn't looked at me I am on the verge of suffocation, I am afraid I have to train for a while."

Song Yang ignored her and went to the dormitory.For this canine, when she's babbling, ignore her and talk to her when she's cleared up.

Shangguan Jin didn't feel frustrated either, and continued to follow her with a smile.

When the squad leader opened the door of her dormitory, she followed in.

Song Yang was a little annoyed, and turned to stare at her, "Go back to your own dormitory."

"I didn't bring the key." The blue hair had an expression of "I can't help it".

"..."

"Squad leader." Lan Mao called again.

Song Yang was getting the clothes to be changed from the cabinet, when he heard that, he couldn't help humming.Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she found that the other party had already bullied her, enclosing her in a small space, looking left and right at her two paws propped on the wardrobe, and said coldly, "Get out of the way."

"No." Lanmao wrinkled his nose, "I want a reward."

Song Yang pretended to be calm, "I haven't showered yet."

"Wow..." Lan Mao looked surprised, "What kind of reward, you need to take a bath first?"

Song Yang blushed, "I'll be angry if you do this again."

"It doesn't matter, I want the little squad leader to kiss you." Lan Mao pouted, and seeing the other party's indifferent face, he bowed his head with a smile and asked for it by himself.

"..." In desperation, Song Yang slapped him again, just in time for Quan Ke to stop the car.

Canine's mouth and nose were covered tightly by her slap, and the two exposed eyes were blinking and aggrieved.

Song Yang took the opportunity to withdraw from under her right hand.Rushing into the bathroom.

Here Shangguan Jin shook his head, smiled, closed the dormitory door for the squad leader, and went back to his dormitory.Rewards are in no rush.Can exist there first.The squad leader is a good boy who keeps his word.Don't be afraid that she will renege on her debts.Moreover, in the next entrance exam, I hope to get a score of [-], hahaha.Then he took out a book from under the pillow and looked at it with relish.

In fact, the brain is easily deceived.You just need to tell it that this thing is delicious, repeat it [-] times, and it will really think that this thing is super delicious, and record this sentence as a real memory.Shangguan Jin just played such a trick, and now she already feels that these reference materials are as delicious as sugar.

Dian Dian and the others finally came back. When they saw her, they all asked, "Why did Teacher Liang ask you? How did you chat for a class?"

"Nothing." Shangguan smiled.

But during evening self-study, she suddenly stopped laughing.

The murderer who destroyed her happiness was the biology teacher Zheng Youliang.Shangguan Jin felt that what he said was good, but in fact he was not.Because at the beginning of the evening self-study, he coughed and ordered: "Students, take out the test papers and see the third question of the multiple-choice question, the one about cell structure and composition."

Everyone followed suit with kindness.

Everyone received this paper in the afternoon and went to physical education class before they had time to read it carefully.

Teacher Zheng coughed a few times, "I looked at it, and the error rate of this question is too high, even Song Yang made a mistake, so I checked it carefully," a little emotional, "Hey, this time, the multiple-choice part is also Manual grading, the grading teacher dug up the wrong answer to this question. Everyone correct the score yourself. If you choose A, it is correct, and come to me to add points. If you choose C, please subtract six points yourself.”

Liu Ling came up to her tablemate with a smile and said, "Great, you add these six points, it is 293. Don't be depressed now."

Song Yang was in no mood.

But the blue-haired one behind him jumped up suddenly, "I don't accept it, I don't accept it, I don't accept it. Why do I need to lose points!!?"

Everyone looked back at her like a monster, with the same sentence written on their faces: "Wow, it's this guy again."

Liu Ling's hands and feet were relatively dexterous, and she quickly picked up the papers on her desk. When she saw it, she couldn't help laughing, "Teacher, she chose C..."

When Song Yang heard it, he took the paper over, and when he saw it, his expression suddenly became complicated.

"I don't want to lose points!!" Lan Mao QAQ holding her head.

Seeing her embarrassing appearance, the whole class burst into laughter.

Du Kang made up the knife over there: "It's okay, classmate Shangguan, you are 505, minus six points, but it is 499, and it is still five hundred when rounded."

The blue hair pierced the heart with ten thousand arrows, pointing at her: "You, you, you, you, shut up."

Teacher Zheng cleared his throat on the podium, thumped the table and said, "Shangguan Jin, pay attention, sit down!"

Shangguan Jin sat back on the seat with her head in her arms, still with a QAQ expression.

Liu Ling found it unbelievable, returned the test paper to her, and said with a smile: "You are very interesting, didn't you have a good time with 407 last time, why did you get so many points this time, and you are about to cry instead?"

Shangguan's eyes were blank, "You know a lot about knitting."

"It's fierce." Liu Ling made a grimace, turned around, and listened intently to the teacher's lecture.

Song Yang didn't respond the whole time.By the end of the evening self-study, everyone had almost left. She turned her head and saw Lan Mao, only to see Canine still lying on the table with a distraught expression on her face.Coughed: "Blue hair."

Lan Mao's ears trembled, he raised his paw, and said dejectedly, "Here."

"It's already great." Song Yang opened the contents of today's supplementary lessons for her and put them on her desk, "Come on, let's start."

"It's great." Lan Mao still had a hurt face, "Obviously I can kiss the little squad leader, but when this Zheng Wuliang comes, my good business will be ruined again."

Song Yang felt that this was definitely not a good time to laugh, but a burst of laughter filled her heart, and she turned her head to tidy up for a long time before she moved a chair and sat down beside her table, "The entrance exam will be in a week, come on."

Zhenhua is stingy, this time he even saved his monthly leave, and after the entrance exam, he will use the statutory holiday of National Day to arrive.

The look of Lan Mao's eyes regained a little bit, "So, you really expect me to score [-] points, right?"

Song Yang was silent for a moment, nodded: "Yes."

The blue fur was revived on the spot as if it had been injected with chicken blood, and there were two small flames jumping in its eyes: "So, the squad leader is looking forward to kissing me!?"

"This is wrong." Song Yang looked expressionless, and suddenly remembered something, "What did Lao Liang want to talk to you about today?"

The fire in Shangguan's eyes suddenly went out and became darker, "Oh, him."

Song Yang tilted his head, "Is it a bad thing?"

Old Liang people are still very good.

"He praised me for my fast progress." Lan Mao said seriously, "I said it was all due to the little squad leader. He said he knew."

Song Yang heard Lan Mao's dry tone and asked, "What else?"

"Also, he asked me..." Lanmao raised his eyes and looked out of the window, "Apply for the specialty art examination."

Song Yang frowned, and nodded for a while, "Yes, it's Lao Liang's idea after telling him little by little." Indeed, if you take the path of an art student, your cultural achievements will be correspondingly easier.Although it is said that it is halfway through the third year of high school, the registration for the art test has not yet started. The blue-haired background can scare people, and the level of half a painter is not too late.Lao Liang probably considered it from this perspective.

But: "Then what do you mean?"

Shangguan Jin turned around and looked seriously at the face of the class monitor, "I don't know how to take the exam. I don't know how to make a living with painting brushes. I don't even know how to take this as a profession."

Song Yang said nothing.

Everyone has everyone's persistence.This kind of persistence, in the eyes of outsiders, may be silly and unnecessary.But the value of a thing, whether it is worth doing, or whether it must be rejected, is originally a very subjective thing, and outsiders cannot use their own values ​​to criticize.For example, her obsession to bring everyone in class [-] and [-] to an honorable graduation, "not one less", seems inexplicable to many people.But this is her complex.

Lan Mao probably also has a love complex.

In just three to five seconds, I had reached an understanding in my heart, so I pushed the information in front of me again, "Okay, let's start."

Shangguan Jin turned to look at her, his eyes were flowing like water, and he nodded silently.

After talking about only three or five questions, she suddenly trembled a little, and reached into the drawer to turn the sugar.After digging out for a long time, the box was empty.Suddenly there was a slight chill down the spine.

Song Yang stopped writing, grabbed his schoolbag with his hand, took out a candy from inside, peeled it off and handed it over, "Here."

Lan Mao was obviously stunned for a moment, turned his head and bit it, held it in his mouth, and looked at the little squad leader with a smile on his face.

Song Yang flattened the candy paper, held it in the palm of his hand, looked at her and asked, "Will eating candy every day damage your teeth?"

Lan Mao didn't speak, and suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the face.

There was a very loud chirp.

Shocked by this sudden action, Song Yang raised his hand to cover the place where he was attacked, and was speechless for a while.

"No." Blue-haired replied with his eyes bent.

"Why is it like this again!?" Song Yang stood up and lost his temper.

"Oh," Lan Mao leaned back on the chair, "499 is already [-], and I will be rewarded."

Song Yang put the pen on the table, "That's all for today."

Shangguan Jin originally had a calm expression on his face. After watching the squad leader flee, he made a "V" gesture, jumped up from his seat, and ran after him.

This week passed quickly.

On Friday, the whole school was suspended. Thanks to the entrance exam for the third year of high school, the first and second year students were able to move to the science and technology building to make up classes.Zhenhua is one of the test sites for the joint exam, and all the classrooms in the teaching building will be used as test rooms.

When Song Yang brought the students on duty to set the table, Shangguan came over to help and chattered: "What should I do, this time I'm not in the same examination room as the class monitor. I'm so lonely."

Yang Song ignored it, and asked Du Kang to move the remaining tables to the corridor, and asked Yang Duoli to go to the old class to get the candidate seat list to post.

"The little squad leader ignored me." Lan Mao was so embarrassing, "The little squad leader didn't cheer me up anymore."

Song Yang glanced at her, meaning act, and continue to act.

Meeting her eyes, Lan Mao smiled: "I will prepare candy this time, don't worry."

The next morning, candidates from other schools in Los Angeles poured in like a flood.

Many people are curious about this legendary prestigious school, so it is more like a visit than an exam, with laughter and laughter all the way.Of course, there are also those idiots who are crazy about learning, and they are still memorizing the materials in their hands until they enter the examination room.The ones standing in the corridor are of this kind.

Song Yang is assigned to the seventh examination room.She first went to inspect the major examination rooms where her classmates were, and when she returned to her own examination room, she found that the next seat was a student from another school who looked like a fat sea of ​​soaked hair.

Originally, she wouldn't have noticed him, but before she sat down, Brother Pang Hai smiled at her, and said in a loud voice, "Beauty, please take care of me."

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