Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

Before getting in the car, it was not without apprehension and entanglement...

In a place like a station where people come and go, dragging it openly has a very bad impact.

During the slight tugging, Song Yang's face flushed, "I won't go."

Just don't go to other people's house with such a shameful identity as so-and-so's wife.

In the end, Lan Maoer's transfer student explained it with one sentence: "In the final analysis, the little squad leader feels embarrassed because he is in a relationship with me, right? Then try it, treat me as Lu Xiaokui or Chen Diandian, Do ordinary classmates like this still find it strange?"

Song Yang was taken aback for a moment.

"The thing is, what's the big deal if you stay at home alone and go to a friend's house to celebrate the New Year?" Shangguan Jin pouted, "You can't eat much, and besides, you still have to give me tutoring. How much Great, what a selfless dedication."

Song Yang frowned and thought about it, then shook his head, "It's not what I think, the problem is how you tell your parents."

"Hey, actually, it was my grandpa who first asked me if my grades were improving so rapidly, did I hire a gunman to take the exam?" The transfer student scratched the back of his neck, "I will explain to you, the great god. Thanks to his hard work, from the bottom of the grade, he turned into an excellent player."

"Yeah." Song Yang nodded, "So, my current identity is actually your tutor."

"Not all." The transfer student smiled shyly, "I told the old man that I really, really like you. In order to let me study hard, you reluctantly agreed and gave me a chance to pursue it."

Song Yang felt something was wrong, "Then why is he so confident, he sent a car to pick me up, and I will definitely come to see you?"

Shangguan Jin led her towards the car unobtrusively, and said with a smile, "Because, although you don't like me enough, you are a good monitor who cares about me."

Song Yang didn't understand: "But why do you say that?"

"In this way, no one will dare to question you." Shangguan Jin shrugged, "I won't bully you as a little daughter-in-law. Don't worry."

Song Yang tilted his head, still not understanding the situation.When I came back to my senses, the person had already reached the side of the car.The transfer student opened the car door and made a gesture of invitation.Both eyes are little stars looking forward to.

If he plays around and makes the blue-haired maniac go crazy in the end, then everyone will be unable to get off the stage.

Song Yang, who was unable to get off the tiger, hesitated a little, and sat in the back seat of the car.

Noticing that the driver occasionally looked at the situation behind from the rearview mirror, and then dodged embarrassingly when he was spotted, Song Yang became even more anxious.

When she arrived at the Shangguan's mansion, she couldn't help but slander in her heart: Although it is said to be a high position and powerful, this is still a bit corrupt.Lose a little.

"See." Blue Mao'er whispered in her ear, "These are people. Fat people."

Song Yang looked at her in surprise, "Really?"

Shangguan Jin pinched her nose with a satisfied expression, "Baby is so stupid. Of course it's fake."

The gate opens automatically.But as described in Mr. Ba's novel, after entering the gate, the uncle driver stopped the car for 2 minutes and let them get off.

Shangguan Jin was always on her shoulders.He walked away with his arms around her.

After entering the door, Song Yang discovered that it was a duplex villa.

When performing at the art festival, Song Yang paid attention, so it can be said that he met the legendary old Mr. Shangguan, but the distance was relatively far last time, and he couldn't really see what he looked like.This time, when I saw him sitting at the table as soon as I entered the door, I couldn't help but exclaimed in my heart: "So fat!"

Even fatter than the last time I saw it!

Like a big dumpling wrapped in clothes!

Maybe because of his fatness, he smiles very kindly.Fortunately, the teeth are fine.If the teeth are bad and the mouth is constricted, it is very likely that it is impossible to tell whether it is an old man or an old lady.

Shangguan Jin waved his hand: "Old man, we are back."

Song Yang heard that he was guilty of embarrassment, and walked up to him, feeling cautious, thinking that it would be better not to be familiar with him, so he smiled and said hello: "Mr. Shangguan, hello."

Shangguan Shao was wearing glasses and playing with his mobile phone. At this time, he put down his mobile phone and stood up. He handed out a fat right hand to Song Yang, "Student Song Yang, welcome."

Song Yang suddenly felt that Yali was very big.This is like a meeting with the head of state.Pass your hand up and hold the fat hand.

However, the other party's next reaction made her relax a little bit, because the old man said with a smile: "Thank you for traveling so far to accompany me and Xiaojin to celebrate the New Year." He also used his fat claws to give her a firm grip hand.

After all, Song Yang often gave speeches at flag-raising ceremonies, and he was experienced in dealing with such serious scenes, so he nodded pretentiously, "You are too polite."

Shangguan Jin let out a chuckle from the side, went up to support the shoulder of the squad leader, and said to his grandfather, "Grandpa, we are exhausted, so we need to take a rest first, so I won't chat with you, okay?"

"Oh, so you can still be called Xiaoyang!?" The fat old man's eyes widened in surprise, and then he smiled at Song Yang, "Little Yang, take a break first, and don't tutor Shangguan Jin today. Anyway It's winter vacation, rest for half a day."

Song Yang immediately arranged the next itinerary after being told by these two people, "..."

As if teleported, when she came back to her senses, she was led by Lan Maoer to the room that was said to be specially cleaned up for her.

"Okay, baby. Take a break. We still have activities in the afternoon." Blue Mao'er came up and took off his clothes.

"I'll do it myself." Song Yang pushed her hand away.With the heating and air-conditioning turned on in the room, it is true that there is no need to wear a coat.

Shangguan Jin hung the coat she had taken off on the coat rack behind the door.Seeing Song Yang standing there in a daze, he laughed, "Is it because you are usually very busy, and suddenly you are not used to it?"

Song Yang shook his head and looked at her.

"Lie down and sleep for a while." Shangguan Jin pouted towards the girly little bed in the corner, "I must have not had a good rest."

Song Yang glanced at the bed, but still shook her head.

"Don't worry, I won't violate you." Shangguan Jin said seriously, "Although I'm a bit of a fool, you are the biggest because you are a wife. I will abide by the traffic rules until you turn on the green light."

Having said all this, Song Yang felt obliged to lie down to show her trust.After speaking, he went to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and took off his shoes.He lifted the quilt and lay down.

Blue Mao'er seemed to be happy, and moved a chair over, sitting in front of the bed and looking at her.For some reason, the squad leader's face gradually turned red.It's a sickly red.

Shangguan Jin raised his hand suspiciously to touch her forehead, and then his own.Well, don't burn.So he wondered, "Why is your face so red?"

Song Yang: "..."

Shangguan had a flash of inspiration, and he was amazed: "Wow, doesn't it mean that the little class leader loves me so much, and feels so shy when he stays in the same room with me?"

Song Yang was puzzled, "Why are you shy?"

Lan Maoer answered very quickly: "Because I'm thinking about embarrassing things!"

"..." Probably this kind of dross was left in Lan Mao's mind.

In fact, the reason is that she has a sensitive constitution, and she doesn't feel it when the air conditioner is cold in summer, but when the air conditioner is hot, her face turns red quickly, and her breathing feels a little uncomfortable.He glanced sideways at the wall-mounted air conditioner next to him, and after just one glance, he heard the transfer student ask, "It's not because of my words, it's because of the air conditioner?"

Song Yang nodded on the pillow.

In the next second, the transfer student immediately went to turn off the air conditioner.Come back and sit on this chair.After sitting for a few seconds, Fu went to fetch the coat again and covered her with the quilt.

Song Yang blinked and asked, "Are you going to be so exaggerated?"

"Yes. There is no air conditioner, and the temperature is so low now, what should I do if I catch a cold?" She suddenly smirked, "Otherwise, my wife doesn't like coats, so I can warm you with my body. I am very willing."

Song Yang closed her eyes, turned her head, and pretended not to hear.

Just pretending like this, I gradually fell asleep. After all, I tossed and turned until the early morning last night, and woke up at six o'clock in the morning...

But this feeling is not very secure.He woke up when he heard someone whispering.When he opened his eyes to look, he saw Lan Maoer standing at the door, whispering something to a middle-aged woman.

After a while, Lan Mao closed the door, turned around and came in with a piece of paper. Seeing her eyes open, she smiled and said, "Baby is awake."

Song Yang looked at the thing in her hand and asked, "What is that?"

"The list." Bluefur said with a smile.

"List?"

"The bulk of the new year's goods, Aunt Zhang and the others have already helped. But I think I can add a few more things when I come back. In addition, what you like to eat, and what I like to eat, let us buy them." Lan Maoer said again Sitting down on the chair, he gestured, "We'll set off after you rest."

Song Yang got up from the bed, hugged the quilt and leaned against the head of the bed, pursed her mouth, "Lan Maoer, you really know how to plan."

"Huh?" Lan Mao didn't know why, and kept laughing.

"They said they wanted me to come to celebrate the New Year," Song Yang frowned, "Actually, they want me to make up lessons for you, and they want me to help you buy New Year's goods. You are looking for coolies."

Lan Mao covered his chest, suppressed a smile, and sighed, "You found out. But, it's too late for you to regret it."

Song Yang shook his head while putting on his coat, agreeing, "Yes, there is no regret medicine in the world."

Lan Mao'er felt itchy and wanted to kiss him when he heard it.Song Yang didn't care about the fact that there was still a sleeve not on, and hurriedly slapped her up to stop her, "Why?!" He glanced warily at the half-hidden door.

"Hmm..." the gagged blue hair blinked.

"Be a coolie, be a coolie." Song Yang glared at her again, "But you cheated me so badly this time, I haven't settled with you yet. If you dare to mess with me again, I'll make you look good."

"It's so fierce..." Lan Maoer cried.

The author has something to say: This section is written so that I really want to celebrate the New Year...

Thank you for all your input =w=

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