Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

Seeing those people fighting and wrestling into a ball, Song Yang's eyes were hazy.This beating figure is so familiar, it perfectly coincides with the little chivalrous woman I met in the subway last time.

After hearing from Shangguan that she was a black belt in Taekwondo that day, Song Yang went to the Internet to check information.

"The black belt symbolizes maturity and has absorbed a lot of experience. There is also a saying that according to the ancient Taekwondo etiquette, the belt of Taekwondo cannot be cleaned, so the sweat and mud accumulated over the years are dotted with it. The darker the belt, it represents the practice time. longer."

After reading this science popularization, Song Yang's impression at the time was, well, as a bad Shangguan Jin, he has fought many fights and accumulated a lot of actual combat experience.

She has no idea how powerful the black belt is.

Until this day, she was almost plotted against by these chain brothers.This blue fur who calls himself a black belt fell from the sky.One against ten in front of her, and beat everyone to crawl on the ground...

She probably knows the ins and outs of the matter in her heart.About the incident on the day of the college entrance examination, Pang Dahai held a grudge and called his gang to vent his anger.

Brother Lianzi, the eldest brother of the gang, made a condition, "If you are my horse, no one will dare to embarrass you."

Song Yang's answer is needless to say.A very concise word.

The first element of mixing with society is that the temper must be violent enough to blow up like methane gas, otherwise the society will refuse you to mix with it.

So after being rejected, Brother Lianzi immediately showed a look of embarrassment and anger, and dragged her off the bicycle.

Song Yang doesn't mix with society, and his temper was originally very mellow.The skin on my legs got scratched by the pedals of the bicycle and I didn't feel unhappy.However, the wrist was held vigorously by someone, and it hurt, coupled with the obscene smile on the other side's face, her temper suddenly came up, and she used to fight with Xiaokui

With the force of the ball, he gave a fatal slap.

With a crisp snap, Brother Lianzi's left face immediately swelled up like a five-finger mountain.

It's fairly light.

After all, with Song Yang's strength in playing volleyball, the volleyball would fly several meters away after being hit.Brother Lianzi's head did not fly out like a volleyball thanks to the neck and body below.

Brother Lianzi received this slap, and his younger brothers surrounded him, all stunned, mouth wide open and unable to speak.After all, the boss has always only hit people, not been beaten.Not to mention, the other party was a high school girl who was several dozen catties lighter than him in terms of heavyweight.

Brother Lianzi naturally knew that his prestige had been ruined. In order to redeem himself, he ignored the burning pain on his face and said with a salivating smile: "Okay, I have a strong temper, my favorite!" He pushed the little girl he was holding onto the wall next to him.

Song Yang was thrown against the wall, and his back hurt sharply, but the pain was nothing, the weird atmosphere was the scariest.The dozen or so adult men all pressed forward step by step, a burst of suffocating despair surged in their hearts.Still sober, he reached into his schoolbag and continued to touch his cell phone, trying to call the police.

But next to him, Brother N, a chain brother, smiled and grabbed her hand: "Little girl, do you still want to call in rescuers? Do you think you can still be saved today?"

Unexpectedly, before the words fell to the ground, this little n was punched in the face by his elder brother, her eye sockets were instantly blue, and she got a panda eye, her face was pale with pain, but she didn't dare to speak out while covering her wound.

The number one chain brother spat on the ground and said, "Your dirty paws are worthy of my things?"

Song Yang has never dared to be weak, but after hearing this sentence, tears welled up in his eyes.Seeing that the number one chain brother was getting closer, she was trembling a little, planning to take another step forward, and just give him a blow to cut off his sons and grandchildren - of course, she is not self-taught with such a ruthless trick.This is a certain station invited by Zhenhua when he was in the second grade of high school.Master Wan gave a lecture on women's rights and talked about a kind of Chinese Kungfu recommended by girls who encounter such dangers.

However, she did not fail to use this trick in time.

It was at this time that the blue hair suddenly appeared.

She is stepping on a bicycle, but it is not like stepping on a bicycle, it is more like stepping on a hot wheel.

When she arrived, she must have been riding a bicycle in a hurry, and her breathing was a little messy.

Lan Mao, who descended like a god, dropped the bicycle in his hand, pushed it to the ground with a crash, and said gloomyly: "Damn it, get out of here."

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Song Yang held the strap of her schoolbag and leaned against the wall, covering her mouth to keep herself from crying.

At first, I was worried, because I was already dead, why did the blue-haired man rush in after hiring a fake, and I almost told her to run away.

But as soon as the chaotic group fight started, she understood.These chain brothers played haphazardly, and together they were no match for Lan Mao.

She remembered Shangguan Jin's appearance.The day before the transfer student transferred to another school, on the subway, that chivalrous little chivalrous girl.

This feeling of warming up the limbs.

It seems that the stream that has been sealed for the whole winter is slowly thawing in the spring breeze.

The blood flowed all over his body again, as if he had been resurrected from the dead.

Although she barely suppressed crying, tears rolled down patter.

I don't know how long it has passed, the ground is covered with Brother Lianzi No. [-], No. [-], No. [-], No. n, and there are faint bloodstains around it. If you look closely, it is very scary and numb, it is a tooth that has been knocked out.

Lan Mao seemed to have called it a day, and walked towards her.

Song Yang raised his hand to wipe his eyes, but found that there was a look of astonishment on Lan Mao's face.In the next second, she felt her whole body being restrained, and there was a faint chill on her neck.

The whole sheep was a little confused.

"Let go of her." Shangguan Jin said lightly.

Pang Dahai's trembling voice sounded behind his ears, "You, you, who are you?"

I don't know where this guy just hid to watch the battle.Why jump out now.

"Let go of her." Shangguan Jin was still very calm.

Song Yang felt the chill on his neck a little bit heavier, and there was a sharp feeling against the skin of his neck.Across that thin layer of tissue, below is the throbbing carotid artery.

Seeing the blue hair getting closer and closer, Pang Dahai's voice exploded: "You, you, don't come here! If you want me to let her go, you have to promise that you won't trouble me in the future."

Shangguan Jin rolled his eyes, "I won't look for it in the future. Absolutely not."

Pang Dahai was still out of breath: "You, you swear."

Shangguan Jin twitched the corner of his mouth: "I swear."

Song Yang felt a sudden push from behind, and the whole person crashed into Lan Mao's arms.There was a bang behind him, the sound of metal falling to the ground, followed by footsteps.Shangguan hugged her, raised his hand to stroke her hair, "wait for me."

Song Yang turned around to look, and saw that Lan Mao had caught Pang Dahai within half a minute, and began to beat him up.Song Yang trotted over, standing aside at a loss.

Pang Dahai hugged his head and howled, "You said you wouldn't trouble me...don't slap me in the face..."

"Yes, I won't look for it in the future," the man holding the skirt of his shirt looked fiercely, "I will settle the account today."

"Ahhh..." Fat Dahai howled desperately.

Not far away, those chain buddies who were crawling on the ground had already supported each other to get up. Seeing Pang Haihai being beaten at this moment, they all watched indifferently from afar.

"Big Brother..." Fat Dahai called for help.

His eldest brother heard his call for help, but instead led the others, turned around, limped, and left.

Seeing that Pang Dahai gradually stopped howling, Song Yang was frightened, and said to Lan Mao: "Enough is enough. Stop it."

The blue hair still attacked wildly.Song Yang had to go up and grab her.

The person who was on the verge of paralysis on the ground said weakly: "I was wrong. Please forgive me. I will never dare again."

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In the setting sun, the two silently led two cars to the nearest public bicycle rental center.The car Lan Mao rented was broken.I don't know how much force she used to slam it to the ground just now, and the right pedal was broken.

Song Yang went up to negotiate with the staff.

"No way, your kids are so powerful? How old are they?"

"That's right," Song Yang looked apologetic, and gestured with his hand, "I fell to the ground, that's it. A child in his teens."

"Oh..." The young lady in uniform rubbed her chin thoughtfully, "Teenagers are indeed quite destructive."

Since he came to surrender, the staff was very fond of him, and he was given a lighter punishment in terms of claims.

Later, the two transferred to the subway to go home.

The blue hair kept holding her hand tightly.

Song Yang was still thinking about things at first, but after realizing it, he tried to break free.

Unexpectedly, the blue hair gripped even tighter.

"Don't let go." Shangguan's face was smudged, his shirt was covered with spots of blood here and there, his eyes were like a sad little wolf dog, "Don't get lost again. I'm afraid to die."

Song Yang was silent.Anyway, I can't break free, so let her hold it.

After getting into the car, seeing that she was no longer trying to break free, the blue hair seemed happy again, grinning.

The other passengers looked at them both at a respectful distance.The main reason is that Lan Mao is dirty all over and is still giggling, looking very much like the lunatic Song Yang picked up from the garbage dump.

Finally got home safely.

After opening the door and entering the room, Song Yang said to Shangguan, "Go take a bath."

"You go with me." Lan Mao hadn't let go of her hand, "I'm afraid you'll lose it again."

"Don't pretend to be crazy." Song Yang raised his hand and pushed her shoulder, "Go now."

Shangguan seemed to be comforted by this gentle tone, reluctantly let go of her hand, and went to wash himself.

My mother is not at home, so I need to take care of dinner by myself.

Should have done it right away.But all the strength in her body seemed to be sucked away.As soon as Lan Mao left, she went back to her room and lay down, covering her head with a quilt, full of fear in her heart.

The good living habits developed in school make people hungry no matter how sad and frightened they are.The emptiness in her stomach reminded her that it was time to get up and cook.She opened the window of the room and listened for a while, but there was no movement from Lanmao, so she went to the kitchen and started to cook a pot of rice.There are only eggs in the refrigerator, which is convenient, so I beat them directly and steamed them on the rice.

In this way, after 15 minutes, the meal can be served.

Call the transfer students to eat together.

Guessing that it was almost time for dinner, she took out her mobile phone, and just a second before dialing, she put it down in a slump.

Should have called her himself.

In Shangguan's attic, the lights were not turned on, and it was pitch black.

When she walked to the door, she saw a scarlet light amidst the chaos.

She didn't make a sound, walked in, and the scarlet point suddenly rose to an altitude.

Shangguan Jin didn't make a sound either.

"You smoke." Song Yang said a statement.After a while, he said another imperative sentence: "Don't smoke..."

"Well, just today." Blue Hair replied.

Song Yang went to turn on the light, his face flushed immediately.

The upper body of the blue hair is only a sports bra, revealing a slender waist and various legendary lines.

Shangguan still had his cigarette in his mouth, frowning and took a few deep breaths.

After Song Yang calmed down from her shyness, she took another look at her, and saw two shocking bruises under her ribs, and then looked at her exposed shoulders and arms, several cuts.

Needless to say, it was caused by the fierce fight just now.

She remembered what the make-up artist Wan Lulu said last time: "When you feel bitter, smoke one, and you will be fine."

She walked up calmly, approached the blue fur, raised her hand to stroke the bruise on her ribs, and as soon as she touched it, she heard Shangguan Jin hiss.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" The heart shrank violently following the hiss.

"It's okay." Lan Mao grinned, "I just went down to buy medicine, and I encountered mint cigarettes first, so I changed my mind temporarily."

Song Yang raised his hand to touch the cuts on her shoulders, and saw the blue-haired grin again. "There's a medicine box at home, I'll get it."

The medicine box was brought quickly.Song Yang put Lan Mao on the chair and sat down, turned around and uncovered the first layer of the first-aid kit, took out a few items for dealing with trauma, first dipped a cotton swab in iodine, and sterilized the wound on the shoulder before the wound When I posted it, I was stopped by Lan Mao, "I don't want to be covered in patches, it's not cool at all."

Song Yang didn't try to force her, took a spray and sprayed it on her ribs a few times, shook it, and sprayed it a few more times.

I don't know why, but Lan Mao suddenly laughed.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Yang asked.

"It's nothing." The person who was still laughing replied, "I think, you look like my wife."

"..." Song Yang was speechless again, got up and quickly collected things, but Lan Mao grabbed her hand from behind.

"Squad leader, don't be angry." Lan Mao said innocently, "Well, to make amends, let me teach you self-defense."

Song Yang was taken aback for a moment, "What?"

Lan Mao got up, took the medicine bottle from her hand and put it back on the table, supported her by the shoulders, led her to the dartboard, and whispered in her ear: "No, this. Next time, when you meet a bad guy , the little squad leader flew him with darts."

Song Yang: "..."

"Come on, fly one and let me have a look." Lan Mao said.

I don't know whether it's anger or evil, Song Yang really raised his hand, took one, and threw it out.Missed.In the painting on the wall.

"Ah..." Song Yang turned pale with shock.Those are Van Gogh's sunflowers.Now she has become a reckless man who cooks cranes and burns zithers, she is very ashamed.

The blue hair smiled lowly.

Song Yang was a little ashamed and annoyed, so he took another one and threw it out, but it still stuck on... the wall.

How unreasonable!She took another one, put it to her mouth and exhaled.Saying: "Spiral Shuriken!" Shura threw it out.

This time, although it missed the target, it was close to flying to the periphery.

The person behind laughed and said, "Your aiming is fine, but your force control is wrong. It should be like this..."

Lanmao suddenly leaned up and clinging to her tightly, holding her left hand with his left hand and her right hand with his right, picked up another dart, and whispered softly in her ear: "Don't focus on the wrist, Because the wrist will be willful, I need to rely on the strength of the arm to stabilize..." As he said, he threw the dart out.

With a snap, it hit the red heart.

Song Yang felt a shock and couldn't move for a long time.As a result, the man behind him slowly wrapped his arms around her waist, but she didn't notice it either.

"Squad leader." The voice behind the ear was so low that it could only be heard if you were so close, "Do you know that there is one of the most miraculous painkillers, what is it?"

Song Yang felt his head was in a daze and shook his head.

"Then let me tell you." At the end of the sentence, the speaking lips were lightly attached to the back of her ear, kissed from behind the ear to the side of the face, and then slowly slid along the side of the face to the lips.

Everything in this house is gone.Song Yang felt that at this moment, he was in a sea of ​​flowers in a quiet summer night, with stars, sun and moon changing alternately above his head.He tilted his head unconsciously, and put his lips against the lips that had been looking for her.

A pair of hands supported her shoulders and gently turned her in a direction.Then she doesn't know.The other party's kiss was too violent.With a sweeping force, all her sanity and reserve were swept away.His lips no longer belonged to him, his tongue no longer belonged to him, everything was plundered by the other party.

In this kind of plundering, all the strength in her body also disappeared, and she seemed unable to stand softly, but fortunately one hand supported her vest.The throbbing of her heart caused her to tightly grasp the opponent's shoulder, and her nails dug into the opponent's skin.

Minty.If there is a little smell of tobacco that seems to be absent, it is even more intoxicating.

She didn't know how long the kiss lasted, she felt that she was about to pass out, but she heard someone calling her from far away: "Song Yang, Song Yang."

Opening her tearful eyes, she suddenly woke up, not far away, it was her mother.Mom is calling her.

was pushed away suddenly.When Shangguan was almost unable to stop the car.The small squad leader is like the ultimate in painkillers, morphine.Very effective, yet addicting.

Song Yang's eyes were red, and she looked at her with tears in her eyes, as if she had just woken up from a dream.After a while, he suddenly turned around and ran away.Didn't even take the medicine box.

Shangguan stood there for a long time.Wait for yourself to wake up from the sweetness just now.Then he retreated to the bed and fell on his back.With a shy smile on his face, he raised his hand to cover his eyes.Recently, hypoglycemia probably won't happen.Little squad leader, so sweet.

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