Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

"If you give me more than fifty points for the composition, then I get seven hundred." A slightly lazy voice came from the receiver of the phone, "If you give me less than fifty points, then I'm a little bit stuck."

Song Yang responded here.

"Won't my wife express her opinion?" Shangguan Jin seemed to lie down instead of sitting, with a hint of displeasure in his voice.

"What do you want me to say?" Song Yang asked here.

"I need your understanding, little idiot." Lan Mao'er's tone was full of hatred for iron and steel, as if his teeth were itching with hatred, "You have to talk sweet words to me."

"I won't." Song Yang was honest.

"Tsk, I'll teach you. You can put it this way. My husband's score of 690 is already very good. Seven hundred is called icing on the cake. It doesn't matter if it's one or two points away. The person I love the most in this world is you." The blue hair didn't care that the passing nurse shivered a few times like a convulsion.

Song Yang was so choked here that he couldn't speak a word.His face was still flushed red.

"Am I right?" Lan Maoer asked again in a very sweet and coquettish voice.

People here can neither say right nor wrong.Once she answers this question, Blue Hair will find a way to continue flirting.The extension goes on endlessly, wasting phone bills.So she changed the subject calmly: "How is grandpa today?"

"It's a little better than the previous two days, and I can talk well. I'm arranging for a physical examination, and I'll arrange the operation when the consultation specialist arrives." Shangguan Jin replied.Finally got a little more serious.

"Then talk more about happy things." Song Yang said.

"Of course. I said yesterday that I'm going to bring back his first granddaughter-in-law, hahaha, she's still his favorite lamb." Lan Maoer was very proud, "He listened, All of a sudden, I look ten years younger. There are more than a hundred wrinkles on my face."

Song Yang was really powerless to fight: "You are really amazing."

"Of course I'm good." Lan Maoer said meaningfully, and pouted into the microphone with a "chirp".

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to be busy."

"Wait, wait," Lan Maoer was about to die of anger, "baby, why are you always so busy? I have already foreseen how miserable life will be after marriage, and I have to start from those projects that are waiting in line for you Grab a little time inside. Tell me honestly, where do I rank in your life!?"

Song Yang didn't speak.

"If you don't talk, you will be number one." The one was rascal and proud, "Okay baby, now you can hang up the phone."

"..." Song Yang took up the line silently.

After confirming that the squad leader had hung up the phone, Shangguan Jin put the phone on his ear for a while, pretending that his wife was still there.When he couldn't put it on, he sighed and took it down, and found the photo of the two of them on the phone.

This group photo is full of color.She embraced the lamb from behind.When it was over, he poked his head over and gnawed at the corner of his lips.The lamb was blushing again, and was struggling hard again.But in order to take care of the camera in front, he had to endure it.The expression on the face is so cute that it explodes.Therefore, although her own face is only shown in profile, this group photo is still her favorite one.

He raised his thumb and rubbed the lamb's powdery cheeks carefully for a while, and then happily returned to the ward. Seeing that his grandfather woke up, he called out to the old man, went to wash his hands, sat down on the wooden bench in front of the bed, and leaned forward. He took a crystal apple in his hand, snapped it into two, scraped the pulp into a puree with a spoon, put it in a small porcelain bowl, and handed the bowl and spoon to the old man after finishing.

"Have you filled out the volunteer?" Shangguan Shao ate the apple puree slowly, "Don't forget."

Several grandchildren rely on money and the back door to get the heavy capital.It has become a darkness that gives people a handle.box operation.Now there is a granddaughter who has been admitted to a prestigious school by her own strength, and she is still a dark horse who has made rapid progress within a year. The old man woke up from his dream with a smile, and his heart function has recovered half.In the past two days, he has been saying that his granddaughter is the most like him.

"With my daughter-in-law here, I can't forget it. It was done early this morning." Shangguan Jin was extremely proud.

"I heard that Xiaoyang is a single-parent family, so you just abducted the girl. Does the mother have any objection?" The old man said slowly, putting down the spoon, "Generally speaking, the more single-parent, the more control over the children. The desire is stronger."

Shangguan Jin rubbed his nose, "Have you investigated Xiao Yang?" Ha, he must have been taken aback by Xiao Yang's various excellent performances.

"I understand a little bit." The old man's eyes darkened.

"I'll wait for you to settle down a bit here, then I'll go over there to pick up my luggage." Shangguan Jin stretched his waist, "I'll give Mother Yang an explanation then. Although, I don't have any capital right now. But I'm young, young There are infinite possibilities, don’t you think so, Grandpa?” With a starry smile on his face.

Song Yang closed the line here, and a colleague's greeting came from behind: "Xiao Song!"

She turned around and smiled: "Miss Lin, it's time to get off work."

"Well, I'll leave it to you guys next." The person who came also smiled back, with some mischievous smile lines on his lips.Ms. Lin is the manager of Kaixuan Coffee Shop and Shu Yanan's cousin.There was a shortage of a temporary waiter in her store for five weeks, so she asked Yanan to post the news to their class group to see if those fresh high school graduates were interested.Yanan asked Song Yang first, because she had heard her talking about finding a temporary summer job.

When she was in high school, Song Yang didn't worry much about financial problems.

Zhenhua’s scholarship is a combination of alumni donations and school allocations, which is quite a sum. It is similar to the level of some universities. The so-called knowledge is power, and knowledge is money. Song Yang receives the first-class scholarship every year to offset tuition and miscellaneous expenses. There's still a thousand left.Occasionally, under the guidance of Lao Wei, I participated in the essay solicitation and got a manuscript fee.Canteens are not expensive.She didn't have to ask her mother for pocket money.

But right now, I have to think a little more now.

This is just the job of an ordinary waiter, it's not hard work, and the salary is generous.The most important thing is that, except here, there are very few places where people find short-term work for a few weeks on a whim.The needs of each other perfectly matched, so when Yanan asked her, she applied without hesitation.

It has been a while since she started working, and she has adapted to the rhythm here.Blue Hair would call at noon every day, and she would answer it during the lunch break.Lunch and dinner are provided in the store.It is equivalent to trying to avoid meeting my mother as much as possible.

Simply perfect.

It's just that just thinking about the separation in front of my eyes, I feel a lump of lead in my throat.This work meal, praised by all colleagues, has also become tasteless.She felt that she had let down the culinary skills of the master chef.

When I was used to being the monitor, I suddenly resigned, and the responsibility stopped, but the brain circuit couldn't be stopped immediately.Holding a spoon and working lightly in the lunch box, what I still think about is school.The whole class is on the main line, and my father should rest in peace under Jiuquan.And today, Lan Mao finally filled out his volunteers.She also felt that she had nothing to worry about, and she could have a showdown.

"Xiao Song." The young lady who was in charge of the afternoon shift with her poked her head to look at her lunch box, which was almost full of original meals, sighed and shook her head, "Tsk, you little girls now, you can't lose weight. Losing weight is crazy, you don’t eat a bite of food, if you go on like this, your body will collapse. Listen to my sister, you are already very slim, if you lose weight, you will fly away, do you hear me?”

Song Yang smiled, knowing that the other party had good intentions, she tried her best to scoop up a spoonful of rice and put it into her mouth.The cheeks were bulged out.

"That's good hahaha." My sister snapped her fingers, "Don't get me wrong, I don't care about you, but I'm afraid that you will be weak, and I will suffer if you work with me. Eat more, hurry up."

Song Yang bent his eyes at her.Chewing tasteless meals in my mouth.

The environment of the coffee shop is quiet and elegant. Most of the people who come here are partners in business negotiations, or writers with laptops. They order coffee and occasionally refill.It's not a lot of work.

After work, I took off the uniform here, changed back to my own school uniform, put on headphones, and listened to the VOA broadcast on my mobile phone.There have been countless times, and Diandian Yanan and the others have complained that the school uniforms are not good-looking, have no personality, and are inhumane, obliterating the beauty-loving nature of teenagers.But it wasn't until she graduated that she realized that she loved the school uniform so deeply.Reluctant to take it off.Thinking of not belonging to Zhenhua anymore, I feel sore in my heart.The last bit of contact with my father will be severed in this way.

Just want to wear it a little longer, a little longer.

When she got on the subway, some people thought she was still a student of Zhenhua High School and Senior Two.Ask questions.

When I got home, I just huddled in my room and packed my bags.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up.She has always been minimalist.Too much to take care of.Three or four fixed autumn and winter coats, four sweaters, four shirts, and four winter and summer skirts.Step-by-step, she was like herself before she met Blue Hair.

Mom didn't bother her much either.I don't really need her company.Sometimes I cooked supper and asked her if she would eat it, and if she answered no, she would stop asking.If there is no blue hair to make trouble.When she grows up, she will probably become such an unsmiling and calm person like her mother.

The blue hair on Qiqing's face, hateful blue hair.Noisy blue hair, mighty blue hair.Stupid blue hair.I was expressing my dissatisfaction in my heart, and accidentally turned to the canine photo.

Big fiery red T-shirt, blinking his right eye, holding candy in his mouth, making a victory gesture, with a line of words written on the back, "I am both your parent and your child." things.Accompany her through the worst competition exam.She sat on the edge of the bed and stared at her for a long time, until she saw the sour tears in her eyes, and when she raised her fingers to rub them, she could no longer see the face in the photo clearly.

She must hate her.She thought that what she was about to go to was the future shared by the two of them.The blue hair, like a little sun, is bright and blazing, going straight.She would hate being kept in the dark by her.Maybe I will lose my temper.That was a little kid with a little pomp.Maybe it will be a rogue.Maybe... she couldn't assume anymore.Stand up and put that photo in the side pocket of your suitcase.This way it is not easy to lose, and it will not fall off.

There was a sound of footsteps outside, and not long after, the mother was already at the door, holding a box in her hand, knocked on the door twice, and said, "I'm coming in."

Since I opened up the words last time, there has been a lot of care between mother and daughter.Everyday getting along has become so rigid.Song Yang nodded and asked her what was in the box.

"Chongqing noodles that Jiang Yan likes." Ms. Tong put the box on her desk, "I don't need other gifts, so I can bring this to her. I broke my leg when I returned home and was hospitalized with us. Eat this."

"Okay." Song Yang agreed.

He went to work as usual at ten o'clock the next day, wearing the Zhenhua school uniform, and was taken aback as soon as he entered the door.

The one over there is sitting by the window, with a big figure and mercury stars in both eyes. It's not blue hair, but who is it?

The lady colleague came up to her and whispered to her: "Xiao Song, let me tell you, that girl is weird, I'll ask her something, she must wait for you, I told her you shouldn't be on duty this morning, she It’s still easy to persevere, do you know him? Is it your friend? If it is someone who is pestering you, we will call the police and don’t have to wrong ourselves.”

"It's okay. She's a fool. Leave it to me." Song Yang smiled at her, "I'll take her outside and talk."

Canines have already galloped up.There is no reserve at all, and he will call his wife when he comes up.Song Yang stopped him with his eyes.

Seeing her go out, Canine followed.

"Wife, aren't you happy to see me?" Shangguan Jin was dissatisfied, "I came here to sit and wait after I got off the high-speed rail. By the way, I have already practiced driving at home, and I will get a driver's license when I reach the age. pick you up."

There is a large fountain pool outside the Triumph Cafe.In the center of the pool is a marble statue, and Venus with a broken arm witnessed this scene.

Song Yang turned to look at Canine.Before he could speak, his eyes were red.

Bluefur felt something worse that she didn't know about.I made many indirect remarks before, but I couldn't find out the reason why the little squad leader cried until he fainted, so he pretended that the matter was over.If Song Yang doesn't mention it, she won't mention it again.If she brings it up, let's settle it.At this time, there was a strong premonition in my heart, and that incident surfaced again.

"Shangguan Jin." Song Yang looked at her and realized that it was so difficult to say cruel words to her. It was just a simulation in his brain, but his chest was already pierced with thousands of arrows. "You remember what I said now."

Canine's ears moved.However, she seems to have the instinct to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, so she bared her teeth on purpose, "I won't listen, you haven't seen me for almost a month, and you want to scold me without hugging me first, that's no good. Don't listen or listen .”

Song Yang took a step back, "Listen to me."

"Okay, you can hug me later, you say." Blue Mao'er shrugged.

"I won't go to the same school with you. I won't go to the same place with you." Song Yang carefully said, "We need to be separated for a while."

"What?" Lan Mao'er didn't know if she was pretending to be relaxed, or if she really thought she was joking, and picked up the corners of her mouth, "If you don't go to the same school with me, who will you go to the same school with? If you don't go to the same place with me, you Where are you going? Stop kidding, wife."

"I'm serious." Song Yang felt that tears were about to flow down, "I'm breaking up with you. I'm not joking."

Hear those two words.Shangguan Jin's nerves exploded.Each neuron exploded one by one in an exponential infection mode.Frightened to the extreme, he laughed instead: "My wife, what did you say, say it again?"

Song Yang couldn't say it again, but she changed the form, "I'm not with you anymore. I..."

"Song Yang." The transfer student's face finally became serious, "I sat in the coffee shop waiting for you for three hours, not to listen to your jokes. And don't look at my usual hippie smile, I actually accept this kind of joke Sorry."

"I'm going somewhere else." Song Yang felt that his language had never been so lacking.

"Where are you going?" Shangguan Jin had a good time, "I'll go wherever you go. The big deal is that I won't read books. I'm not supposed to study. The world is so big, and the only thing I want to stay with you is by your side."

This is what Song Yang was most afraid of, and immediately changed his face, "Shangguan Jin, listen carefully, if you dare to do that, I will never forgive you."

"Can I eat forgiveness?" Canine looked innocent, "I don't even have you, why do I need your forgiveness?"

Song Yang was blocked without saying a word, she was not even good at refusing, let alone such an active executioner.Closing his eyes, tears flowed down, "Anyway, we can't see each other again."

"Who said that." Lan Mao'er had a sullen look like never before, "I know someone is forcing you to say, who said that."

"No one." The little squad leader squeezed the hem of the school uniform skirt, "I want to share. I'm tired. I found a better place to go, so I changed my mind. I am such a layman, thanks to you Wrong love. You, you..." I couldn't continue, so I just turned around and left.

However, after only taking two steps, he was hugged tightly by a pair of hands behind him.

"Don't leave." Canine's voice was also tinged with tears, "You scoundrel. How can you be so messy and give up. I just said the other day that my life is given by my wife. You will destroy me with your own hands. What you just said, I don’t even agree with the punctuation marks, let alone believe it. I don’t care about your messy moral system. I’m a bastard, and I don’t like that.”

"It's broken up." Song Yang went to break her hand, and while finding it was futile, he said cruel words in despair, "I will never see you again in the future."

The person behind was very domineering, turned her in the other direction with both hands, and still hugged her tightly, not allowing her to escape.

Looking at her face to face, I realized that the transfer student's eyes were already red, and I probably found that the matter was more serious than I imagined, so I stared into her eyes: "There is only one reason for breaking up that I can accept, and that is that you don't like me anymore. .Say, say you don't like me."

Song Yang stared blankly at the exquisite eyebrows and eyes in front of him, flushed with anger, even the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, tears flowed in four lines instead of two lines.Such a strange person, even shed a tear is different from others.

"Tell me." Lan Maoer urged her, "Don't you want me? If you say you don't like me, I will admit it."

Song Yang found himself dumb.His lips moved, but he couldn't utter a word.

Seeing her in a daze, the canine kiss came up.Different from the aggressive snatching kisses in the past, this time it was lightly and lightly pressed against her lips. She wiped her lips with her lips, like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, smelling each other's breath, touching the tip of her nose, Already so ambiguous and close, she still urged her, "Say it."

The one who was being urged couldn't tell, and his emotions had become slightly drunk.

So this one didn't hesitate anymore, and started to attack the city, turning the yearning she hadn't seen in January into a lingering kiss. She also wanted the lamb to know that she couldn't escape, and no excuses would help.Not to mention the absurd worldly obstacles.

It's all a fart.

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