Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

Don't cry too hard, girls.No matter how much pear blossoms and spring rains in the crying scene, I still feel pity for the sequelae after crying, which will greatly reduce the mental state of the whole person.When Shangguan Jin saw Song Yang for the first time yesterday, he still felt that he was expressive, eccentric, and could talk with big eyes.Looking at it today, I don't quite understand what her silence means.

"I was wrong yesterday." Since the other party was silent, he continued to apologize, "I'm sorry."

Song Yang still didn't say anything.The book in his hand turned a page.

"Just take it for me," Shangguan sat down in the seat in front of her, scratched his hair, "Drunk and crazy, besides, you are not gay? If you are not gay, being kissed by a woman is not considered a first kiss. So don't be too sad."

When Song Yang heard this, his face finally changed, his brows were tightly frowned, and he asked word by word: "What did you say?"

Shangguan Jin paused for a moment, and he also felt that what he said just now made himself a bit more of a jerk, and hissed: "Sorry, I'm not very good at talking. If you think that yesterday was your first kiss, I'm responsible, It's also possible, I have no objection." He glanced at the little squad leader wearing a school uniform skirt, and said sincerely: "Anyway, I don't suffer."

"..." Song Yang's eyes turned red again, "You think I'm easy to bully, don't you?"

"Don't, don't, don't cry." Lan Mao waved his hands anxiously, and glanced at the scattered students in the classroom. Needless to say, although they were all pretending to be holding books, they were actually pricking up their ears to listen, "Hey, I come to apologize to you from the bottom of my heart." He raised his hand and pushed the hot drink over.

Song Yang glanced at the cup of ginger tea. In the early summer morning, even at a certain distance, she could still feel the heat continuously spreading into the air, and her eyelids drooped, "Take it away. There are some things, not your apology." It can be made up for. Since you know what is suitable and what is not, you should not regret it after doing it, but think twice before acting."

The first time I met a little girl who preached money.Shangguan Jin found it interesting, "How do you make it up? I'm not used to being in debt to others."

Song Yang rubbed her eyes and stared at her blue hair, "I say three things, if you can do it, forget about what happened yesterday."

Shangguan raised his brows, "Say it." Usually when someone asks her to do something, she will act coquettishly.Such a serious request is fresh.

"First of all, tidy yourself up and look like a middle school student. Don't be like a severe second disease," Song Yang said in a lighter tone, "Can you do it?"

It's even more interesting, and I also know about the second disease.Shangguan raised his hand and took off the earrings from his ears, and put them on the desk of the squad leader, "Come on, this one, you confiscate it. As for," pointing to the top of his head, he smiled, "I don't want to dye this one, and I won't dye it in the future. If it is dyed, just wait for it to return to its original color, okay?"

Song Yang thought for a while, then nodded, "Success. The second one." He raised two slender fingers and stared into Lan Mao's eyes.

Shangguan Jin was a little nervous, "Hmm..."

"Don't skip class within a month, stay in the classroom and listen carefully." Song Yang's voice was calm.

Interesting, but, "A month... is too long... a week, okay?"

"If you can't do it," Song Yang tilted her head, "then accept the fact that you are a bastard and disappear from my eyes now."

Ha, Shangguan Jin rubbed his nose, "Okay, yes, what about the third one?"

Song Yang shook her head and waved her hand, "I haven't made up my mind yet, you go back to your seat."

Shangguan Jin coughed, stood up, looked down at the class leader's two bushy long eyelashes, pointed at the ginger tea, "Remember to drink it."

Song Yang nodded: "Thank you."

Shangguan still felt that he was not satisfied, "Drink it while it's hot."

Song Yang ignored her and continued to memorize her book.

During the negotiation between the two, people in the classroom had already arrived in twos and threes.After coming, before taking a seat, it is inevitable to pay attention to Shangguan first.The newcomer's stature and appearance are too eye-catching, not to mention, like a cauliflower in a basket of radishes, his shape is particularly unique.

For Shangguan Jin, a one-month prison sentence would not be too difficult.She has a magic weapon to cross the catastrophe.

After the morning self-study, half of the students went to buy breakfast, and the remaining half, some asked the students to help bring it, and some had stock in their own drawers.The breakfast in the cafeteria is specially taken care of for the senior year, and an egg is given.Liu Ling didn't like to eat eggs, so her mother kept bringing them to her. Including the canteen, after three days, there were enough eggs in the desk to open a shop.Yang Yang is not picky about food, and occasionally helps her eat one, but it is not enough to help her.There was still an egg disaster in the drawer.She was touching the eggs on the table and frowning, when Teacher Liang appeared in the morning reading class.

Lao Liang stood on the podium and pushed his glasses, and at a glance he saw the freshman sleeping on the table behind Song Yang.Without disturbing the others, he just walked to her side calmly, curled up two fingers, and tapped the table with his knuckles.After tapping a few times, the person didn't move at all, so he punched it hard a few times...

These few strokes attracted the attention of everyone around him, but Song Yang continued to write questions as if he hadn't heard of it.

Shangguan was half asleep when he suddenly felt an earthquake, raised his face, faced Shang Lao Liang's glaring eyes, and asked blankly, "Is there something wrong?"

"..." The surrounding temperature dropped eighteen degrees suddenly, and Liu Ling's arms were covered with goosebumps.

"Go to the podium and introduce yourself." Old Liang Duan said well.

Liu Ling wiped the cold sweat off her forehead. Everyone knows this, after all, there have been more than 1000 posts on the campus BBS about this new transfer student.This person really doesn't know if he doesn't come, the gossip party in the school is so terrible.

However, this kind of routine self-introduction is still necessary, otherwise it would be a bit strange for people who don't use bbs to only see an inexplicable person suddenly appearing at the back of the classroom.

Lanmao cooperated very well, got up lazily, rubbed her eyes and walked to the podium, Teacher Liang followed her closely. As soon as they stood up, the sound of reading below gradually turned off, waiting to hear what they had to say.

Song Yang also raised his head temporarily from the quick calculation.Cross your fingers and do finger exercises, take a break.

"Hi everyone. My name is Shangguan Jin." Lan Mao's self-introduction was quite satisfactory, and he scratched the back of his head, "I'm different from everyone here, I'm a scumbag."

There was a burst of suppressed laughter from below, and Yang Duoli even asked: "How scumbag is it?"

Shangguan Jin rolled his eyes and said nothing.

Seeing that she was not as cold as she looked, questions came one after another. One asked: "Is your grandfather really Shangguan Shao?" "I heard you are Lace? Is it true?" "Is your uncle the painter?" ? Does he really have to be drunk to start painting?" "Why did you come to our school?"

Lao Liang looked at the group of wild horses running wild, frowned his thick eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "Be careful, this is the self-introduction of freshmen, not Shangguan Jin's press conference."

There was another burst of laughter under the podium.

Old Liang is indeed a rough guy, but tough guys can still have tenderness, not to mention rough guys, this group of children usually live a very depressed life, being abused by scores and rankings, the countdown to the college entrance examination at the upper right corner of the blackboard is more like an invisible big hand, grabbing Everyone's throat... Occasionally goes offline, so he can't be harsh.I just told Shangguan Jin, "Threesomes must have my teacher. I hope that when you come to this new environment, you will not only learn from the teacher, but also find your own role model among the classmates. Work hard and make progress every day."

Shangguan Jin frowned again, and bowed slightly to him, "Thank you teacher."

Song Yang has been watching all this with cold eyes, and Shangguan Jin has already discovered that when everyone was excited just now, only her face was indifferent.There was also her roommate named Chen Diandian over there, who always looked at her with some indignation.

None of this matters.She found that the most terrible thing was behind.

Really a mistake will cause eternal hatred.Yesterday, if she had drank less alcohol, she might have been able to control herself not to be too profligate, so as not to molest the little squad leader.If she doesn't tease the little monitor, she won't cry.If she doesn't cry, she won't feel guilty.No need to apologize without guilt.You won't be able to promise the small squad leader three things.No, Mars hit the earth with the first monthly exam of the third year of high school.

This collision really made her eyes stare.

Zhenhua students don't cheat.Even the invigilator is a decoration.Therefore, except for the seven mock exams on the eve of the college entrance examination, ordinary exams are not divided into exam rooms. Everyone solves them in their own class, and the seats are separated to save time in setting up the exam room.

There are so many words.Especially composition.After writing the modern text and reading, she really started to feel dizzy, and her limbs began to tremble uncontrollably. She hurriedly unscrewed the drink on the table, and took two sips.

This class is full of scary devils, and when they answer the questions, they don't stop at all.

Turning his eyes, he glanced at the small squad leader in the front row, but his eyes did not fall on her proud hand speed.Instead, I saw something amazing.

The squad leader's underwear is three-breasted.Usually, A and B only need to wear two rows. C has to wear three rows.In this way, Song Yang is probably...

Sensing that his thoughts were going in a perverted direction, Shangguan Jin shook his head and closed his eyes. She couldn't be blamed for this.Who made this school uniform shirt so transparent.

She basically spent the second half of the Chinese exam fighting against her dirty thoughts.

Mathematics Shura field, science and comprehensive Shura field, English Shura field, all are Shura fields.

Besides studying, she had other things to deal with. Two days after the monthly exam, she called Tong Qin, "Uncle Tong, help me find a house."

Tong Qin asked hesitantly: "I've only been a resident student for three days, and I'm getting restless. Want to fly out? Xiaojin, you can take care of yourself."

As long as he is not facing the big-eyed blingbling little girl of the small squad leader, there is basically no obstacle for Shangguan to tell a lie: "Hey, just, after this monthly exam, I found that I have many fatal injuries in my studies," with a stick in his mouth. It was inconvenient for Tang to speak, so he took Tang out and said seriously, "I want to rent a house and study hard."

Tong Qin thought about it for a while, and agreed. The person who entrusted this product to him said that she would satisfy her with any requirements, as long as she can graduate smoothly, "But don't think about it. I found a house for you, and there are also houses there." No one cares about you, you have to report to her every day, understand?"

"Success, thank you Uncle Tong."

On the bulletin board in front, a group of people were crowded there, looking at the monthly exam results list.

Zhenhua deserves to be Zhenhua.The efficiency is pretty good.

When he looked up and saw the first name on the list, the sugar in Shangguan's mouth shattered.

She knows this man.

Three-breasted small squad leader.Song Yang, 733 points.

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