Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

After the evening bell rang, Song Yang stretched. Liu Ling, who was at the same table, had already gone to run laps on the track and field. Some of the other students were still struggling in their seats, and some had already gone to the cafeteria for dinner.

She glanced at the empty seat behind her.

This transfer student has disappeared since he came to the classroom to take a photo.

The use of mobile phones is usually prohibited. Others may violate the school rules, but it is impossible for Song Yang.There is no electronic communication tool, and Mr. Liang has not returned yet, so there is no way to report this situation to him.In the afternoon, she went directly to the office to ask Director Tong what happened to the child.Tong Qin said to help contact her, and gave her Shangguan Jin's mobile phone number.He told her to call her if there was no news of the transfer student in the evening self-study.

"I don't have a mobile phone." Song Yang smiled, "Uncle, you emphasize every day that our students can't play with mobile phones. It will delay study."

Tong Qin laughed: "I also said that puppy love affects learning, but do you think how many of you are not in love?"

Song Yang immediately said seriously: "I didn't."

Tong Qin waved her fat claws, "All right, all right. I know Yang Yang is the most sensible. Then, in the evening, I'll go check the number myself. Without her, I'll think of a way. You're a very good class monitor."

Song Yang's eyes darkened: "Of course."

Tong Qin knew that she had touched her sore spot, so she immediately changed the subject, "Haha, your aunt asked you to come over for dinner on weekends."

"Okay, this weekend happens to be a monthly holiday. I'll go home and come back again." Song Yang said goodbye to her uncle.

Sure enough, he still didn't come back after school.

Song Yang's head started to hurt a little.Really came up with a thorny head.

There is a head lying on the door of the classroom.It was Chen Zhexuan, the monitor of the class next door.Although he was a boy, he was handsome and gentle, with a girlish demeanor.Every time there is an event, he likes to come to Song Yang to discuss it, and the two classes act together.

When Song Yang saw him, he knew what was going on.Chen Zhexuan grinned at her, showing his big white teeth, "Song Song, come out."

"Do you have time today?" Chen Zhexuan immediately said when he saw her come out, "Let's go and fix the clothes for the sports meeting, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Song Yang smiled: "Night Changed Dreams?" Is this idiom used in this way?

"Hey, those girls in our class are all fried. They said that I was only busy with myself, and that I would wait until the sports meeting came, and if the cheerleading uniform I got back was too ugly, they would kill me. Don't you know that the girls in our class have How irritable." Chen Zhexuan had a look of fear of being dominated by the Great Demon King.

Song Yang tilted her head, "I can't make a decision today, at most I will take a few pictures, and post it to the class group for everyone to choose."

Chen Zhexuan smiled: "Okay, let's do it this way, so as not to let them say that I am arbitrary. Song Song, I like to partner with you."

Song Yang pursed her lips and smiled, "Wait for me for 2 minutes, I'll go in and borrow a cell phone."

She has always been popular, and she said on the podium that she was going to take a photo, and a dozen little hands were raised.

She squinted her eyes: "You are not afraid that I will pay you directly if I use it?"

Everyone said that the small squad leader was not that kind of person.

In the end, I took Gu Xize's 1000-megapixel unit.

There is a clothing city near the school.The two of them went to the studio that rents out performance costumes, and browsed through all kinds of costumes.Chen Zhexuan said that his taste was negative, so he listened to Song Yang's all, took pictures of her favorite sets, passed them to the class group, and made statistics later.

After finishing this matter, the boy suggested whether to have dinner together, and he treated her as a repayment for helping her. "There is a newly opened Haidilao nearby. According to our class, it is very delicious. I know you want to go back to the school cafeteria, but now that time has passed, it should be all leftovers."

Song Yang thought for a while, then shook his head, "No need to treat guests, let's AA."

Chen Zhexuan smiled with his arms akimbo, "Why are you so guarded, don't worry, I don't dare to chase you even if I like you, and I won't force you to be my woman just because I treated you to a meal. I'll listen to you, okay, Queen."

Song Yang was amused by his rapid-fire words, and followed him to the Haidilao shop two streets away.

Xiao Chen is naturally lively and loves to be cute, and he complained all kinds of things along the way, Song Yang listened silently, without saying a word.

Originally, her silence could have been perfectly maintained, if she hadn't met the transfer student at the corner.

This time, Shangguan Jin was not alone.She also had one hanging on her.The blue hair leaned leisurely against the wall, and there was a slender little girl holding her neck with both hands, gnawing her mouth there.

It's not that Song Yang has never met a young couple kissing on campus.

But it was the first time she saw girls and girls.So he stood there dumbfounded, and stared at those two people regardless of whether he was being polite or not.

Bluefur seems to have spotted her.It seemed that only the one hanging on her was so devoted. Lan Mao didn't close his eyes at first, but after he found Song Yang, the emotion in his eyes changed several times, and finally became narrow. He squinted at Song Yang, raised his eyes Holding her partner's head with one hand, she changed from the relaxed one to the aggressive one, and the honey juice splashed from the kiss...

Song Yang's face immediately became hot, and he turned his face away, feeling like swallowing a hundred flies in his heart.She was also stupidly looking for someone there in the afternoon, worrying if she was lost or abducted or something like a newcomer.Who knows, she is indeed the type who kidnaps others, there is no misunderstanding in the middle.

Chen Zhexuan was still talking beside him, but Song Yang couldn't hear what he said, stopped and said to the boy: "Sorry, I just remembered something very important, so I won't eat today, okay? "

Chen Zhexuan said "Gah?", "What's the matter?" Seeing Song Yang's face showing embarrassment, he waved his hands, "Okay, okay, Your Lady Queen, I dare not force you."

If Song Yang hadn't been inconvenient to move today, he would have fled at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint on the spot.But she had no choice but to stay away from the sensual two people not far away step by step.

After walking along the road for a long time, her feet felt a little sore, so she stopped and looked up. It was a place three stops away from the school, and there happened to be a bookstore in front of her.

If everything about Song Yang meets the standards of "other people's children", with excellent grades and decent handling, he won the favor of his teachers.Then she has a little-known hobby, and it might surprise people to say it.There used to be a younger junior sister who lusted after her private hobbies, besides dancing ballet, playing the piano, or reading medieval novels by lighting candles.

How can it be?When Song Yang heard this rumor for the first time, he laughed outright.She's not that unkind.

She likes to read comics.

really like.All kinds of comics.No restrictions on subject matter and sexuality.

About a quarter of the monthly living expenses are used to buy comics and their peripherals.

The little things she hoarded were all locked in a small cabinet in her room.

I received a strong shock today, and felt a small hole in my heart. I can't tell what that uncomfortable feeling is.

Why worry?

In short, she didn't know what happened. On the subway back to school, she held more than a dozen series of comics in her hand.In the middle of the journey, a new little sister came up from the seat next door. She looked at the bag in her arms and said, "You like this too. It's been very popular recently."

Song Yang just thought that she liked this series, but she didn't expect it to be very popular. Besides, she seldom surfed the Internet, basically out of a semi-closed state, so she was shocked and asked: "Is it very popular? How popular?"

The little sister looked at her with a bit of disgust, as if to say, "How dare you pretend to be a fan if you don't even know this?" Although the expression looked very contemptuous, she still spoke patiently: "Let's put it this way, our class is full of people. A copy of "Twins", those who haven't read it are embarrassed to go to school." Spreading his hands, "I guess this author must have made a lot of money and sold so many copies."

Song Yang smiled, "Then I am very happy for this author."

After getting out of the subway station, I seemed to feel a little better.I went to the dormitory with these spiritual food, stuffed them all in the closet, and then I went back to the classroom, ready to meet the English teacher's unit quiz in the evening.After sharpening the 2B pencil with a knife, and dumping the black powder on paper into the trash, he naturally passed by Shangguan Jin's vacant seat.

Song Yang was really depressed.

Why do you have to come here with such a transfer student?

She had a very bad premonition that the ecological balance of the class was broken by this person.

Although she was very reluctant, she still took out the piece of paper that her uncle gave her in the afternoon, borrowed Liu Ling's mobile phone to send a text message to Lan Mao according to the number on it.

"There is an English test tonight. Please come back on time to take it. Otherwise, you will be at your own risk." Song Yang typed and deleted the last six words, deleted and typed again.What could be the consequence?It's hard to imagine.The key is that people seem to be okay and don't care at all.But at this moment, if you don't speak harshly, it seems to be a little too weak.So finally bit the bullet and clicked send.

She held the phone and waited for a while, but there was no reply.

When the bell rang for the evening self-study class, she didn't care about Lan Mao anymore.In addition to being the class monitor, she is also the favorite of the English teacher, so she also works part-time as the English class representative.Sending and receiving test papers and playing listening comprehension at night are all handled by her.After the exam, Song Yang breathed a sigh of relief when the test paper was put away and sent to the English teacher's desk.

It was also nearing the end of evening self-study at this time.She unscrewed the kettle, gulped down the water, and glanced at the back seat again from the corner of her eye.

Tong Qin breaks her promise.He didn't come to check the number of people.Of course, it didn't matter whether Shangguan Jin was absent or not.

Teacher Liang didn't see anyone tonight either.His son's senior high school entrance examination this year is only two days away, and he may have gone back to tutor his own child.After all, he has 1 confidence in Song Yang, the class cadre.

After Song Yang finished drinking the water, he forgot to unscrew the lid of the kettle, and just frowned and looked at the back table.

Liu Ling saw it, and giggled twice: "The big guy is the big guy, and he plays it so mysteriously. Right?"

Song Yang frowned again when she heard that, and spread out her palms: "Lend me your phone again."

Liu Ling raised her eyebrows, "My Lady Queen, don't use your mobile phone too much. If you don't bring it, it will be inconvenient. I advise you to use it again."

Song Yang had a half-smile: "Why, won't you borrow it?"

The tablemate was stunned, "Don't you dare, I'll just say that."

"Don't worry, I know, I'll bring my phone this weekend." Song Yang sighed, "I don't know what to do with this rule, I don't usually care about it, and it will be confiscated once I manage it. How dare I make fun of such an expensive thing. "

Liu Ling chuckled, and handed her mobile phone to the tablemate.

Song Yang made a call to Shangguan Jin's cell phone.

After three rings, the other party answered.

"Hello." Still so casual and frivolous.

Song Yang tried her best to suppress the anger in her voice, "What's the matter with you? If you don't come to class, do you even have to sleep out at night?"

The other party laughed: "Who are you to me, who cares where I sleep?"

Song Yang said seriously: "Squad leader."

"Oh, sir, it really is you." The other party seemed to be walking, "I actually arrived at the school gate, but the guard didn't know me, and I didn't have a school card, so they wouldn't let me in. Can you come?" Claim me?"

Song Yang handed the phone back to Liu Ling, thought for three seconds, got up and left the comrades in the whole classroom behind, to pick up the troublesome head.My mother said that she is a good life, but it is also a hard life.

She went to the guard's room, but Shangguan Jin was nowhere to be seen.The guard uncle also said that he didn't see any blue hair wanting to enter the school.

If you were someone else, you might wonder if you were being tricked.What Song Yang thought was, did that guy go to the wrong door?

But just to be on the safe side, she still turned around a few times. Except for the enthusiastic concert of crickets and grasshoppers, everything else was silent.

Just as Song Yang was about to turn around and go back, someone suddenly whistled not far away.

"Squad leader." Lan Mao's voice.

Looks like she's really back.Song Yang searched around in the extremely weak street lights, and found a person squatting on the wall, with a clear outline of long limbs.

"You really came to pick me up." Lan Mao seemed to have discovered something very funny.

Song Yang looked up at the man expressionlessly, smelled a little alcohol on the tip of his nose, and said two words, "Come down."

The pair jumped down with a bang.She was so scared that she took two steps back.

But Shangguan Jin didn't allow her to retreat, pulled her, dragged her into the shadows where the light couldn't reach, and successfully pinned her against the iron gate.

Song Yang, who was suffocated by the smell of alcohol from Lan Mao's approach, suddenly became a little scared.

And Shangguan also began to talk without a smile: "You are quite good at pretending to be two-faced. In this school, you are a three-good student who is upright. You control the sky and the earth, and others are not right, and they are not right. Give orders. But After class, don’t you still sneak out on a date with your boyfriend? Who is nobler than the other, huh?”

Song Yang couldn't speak a word.Half of it was because I didn't want to say it, and the other half was because I was choked by the smell of alcohol and couldn't say it.

Shangguan couldn't wait for her response, so he pressed his lips to her ear again, and resumed his original feather-like tone, "Song Yang, right? If you dare to control me, I'll fuck you."

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