Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

The author has something to say: please forgive the typos!

And little angels, who can give me a literary name? =mouth=

The word "breeding" is a sensitive word in Jinjiang qaq

Adopted little angels are rewarded hhh

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The three-breasted button is the position of Lan Mao, not the author's point of view

Questionable babies can go to search and see w There are many ways to say w

Blue Hair chose the most imaginative one.

good night

In the classroom of the second class of the third year, a group of people seldom get together to gossip.No one performed abnormally in this monthly exam.The ranking of this class has been determined almost from the end of the first year of high school, and the difference in scores between each other will not exceed five points, and there may be fluctuations between the upper and lower class.But basically there will be no crashes and skyrockets.

What aroused everyone's interest in the group chat was the new transfer student's grades, which were really outrageous.

"This is too... surprising, right?" Yang Duoli looked at the report card with a strange smile on her face.

Chen bit her little finger, "It's really outrageous."

Shu Yanan shook her head and sighed, "Perhaps people who are too good-looking may not have good grades. This is called beauty and wisdom."

Du Kang laughed loudly: "Let's lay guns together. Then you mean that the girls in our class are not good-looking? Or is it that our school is Jurassic Park? Don't say that you offended a lot of people with your words, a ready-made example, our class leader Isn't she very cute, she still has excellent grades."

Shu Yanan looked at him like he was looking at a piece of wood, "You know something about wool, I call it a step down."

Du Kang pointed to the person in question who came in from the front door of the classroom with his hands in his trouser pockets, "But they don't care at all, your flattery is not on point, bad reviews and bad reviews."

Shangguan Jin who came in had already heard the bad news.

It was Mr. Liang who called her to the office to give her a scolding just now.With her grades, let alone the qualifications of international students, let alone the top 10 in China, it is difficult to get into a serious undergraduate.Shangguan Jin is actually quite new, and intends to listen carefully to how the tireless teacher teaches the students.At the original school, the teachers all classified her as hopeless, and didn't tell her a word.

At first, she listened with gusto.It wasn't until Song Yang went in with his homework book in hand that his mood became bad.No matter how many audiences there were, she didn't care, but for some reason, the class leader listened to Lao Liang's lecture, and she felt an inexplicable sense of shame.

There are about a hundred or so people in this high school relying on human connections, and they are evenly distributed in each class.Each exam is responsible for the bottom.On the surface, the school says that there is no ranking and no selection based on grades, but what is the difference? When the rankings are announced, they are based on the scores.Are you retarded?

According to this order, Teacher Liang said loudly in front of Song Yang: "Shangguan, you are not the last one, there are two behind you."

Song Yang's figure seemed to froze for a moment.

Shangguan lowered his eyelids and listened to Lao Liang continue to blame himself: "But Shangguan, those two are absent from the exam due to sick leave. You..."

The class leader seemed to be standing in front of the English teacher's desk, bowing his head to write something, Shangguan Jin curled his lips, and now, in her heart, she is not only a jerk, but also a good-for-nothing.Awesome.

Lao Liang still felt that it was not enough, so he called Song Yang's name a few times, called her in front of him, and asked her, "Song Yang, tell me, our class official, who do you want to help?"

…help…

It's almost too late.I don't know how this unprecedented sense of shame came about.In short, from birth to now, Shangguan Jin has never hated his previous self so much at any time.

She looked eagerly at the little squad leader.It's so unfeeling, it still looks expressionless, and it doesn't give the corner of the eye.

"This, leave it to the study committee." Song Yang said after thinking for two seconds, "Yang Duoli is a good classmate who is willing to help others."

Old Liang laughed: "It's not like you, Song Yang, don't you like Mao Sui the most and recommend yourself. How can you dump Shangguan to others?"

Song Yang shook her head: "I'm working on the school sports meeting and art festival recently. I'm afraid I don't have time on hand. I'm afraid I'll delay Shangguan, so let Yang Duoli compete with her."

The Shangguan twitched the corner of his mouth.Did not speak.

Lao Liang nodded: "The program of the art festival can almost be arranged, so you don't need to worry about it. The school is not good at this point. It's the third year of high school, so I won't let it go. But this is also an exercise for everyone. You can jump over 1.9 meters Humans can naturally jump over [-] meters, can't they?"

Song Yang nodded, "Okay, teacher, I'll go first."

Lao Liang waved at her, then turned around and continued to train Shangguan Jin for another 15 minutes.

After Shangguan Jin returned to the classroom, a group of chattering people suddenly fell silent and dispersed like birds and beasts.Shangguan knew that his achievement was probably already famous.It's really bad luck.Originally, when encountering such a tricky situation, all you had to do was skip class.Evasion is shameful but useful.Bring friends and friends to the coffee shop to turn on the air conditioner for three days, and then go back to school, the limelight will pass no matter what.

But now, she couldn't help herself, and was trapped by Song Yang's one-month prison sentence.I can only step forward bravely and accept the trampling of the world.Knowing that Shangguan is her object of help, Yang Duoli showed an unusually inscrutable smile, and first helped her half-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, "Wrap them on me."

It could be seen that Shangguan Jin felt a chill in his heart.

Fortunately, two days later, it is the long-lost monthly vacation.Seriously speaking, it has been less than a month since everyone was promoted to the third year of high school.It's just that Song Yang and the others haven't had a holiday since the end of the second semester of high school. They even entered the college entrance examination through the back door. They made up for two days of chemical experiments in the science and technology building, so it's understandable to take a month's leave now.

The holidays come too fast, like a tornado.

If Shangguan hadn't asked Tong Qin to help rent a house, he would have had nowhere to go, so he should just stay in the dormitory in a daze.However, Director Tong is a director after all, and he probably has two skills in interpersonal relations. He even shared an address with her the next afternoon, telling her that there is a small attic for rent in this place, and you can move in with your bags. He has already helped to advance the rent for three Months later, he negotiated directly with her grandfather so that she would not have to worry too much.

I checked the route on my mobile phone, took Metro Line 4 and got off at the stop before the terminal, and it was in the alley directly opposite to Exit A[-].When the whole school was almost gone, she came out with candy in her mouth, went to Tongqin's house to pick up the deposit, and carried it to take the subway.

So she and Song Yang are destined.The squad leader was actually waiting for the subway.An An stood there quietly, reading a small book in his hand.

What a little nerd.Shangguan didn't know what was going on with the little joy in his heart.Just suddenly in a good mood.The humiliation she had suffered in the office had also been thrown to Java.However, she did not intend to disturb her.Just looking at her side face from afar.I saw her staring intently at the book in her hand, her eyelashes fluttered occasionally, and the pages of the book were turned quickly.

If she reads at this speed... It can be preliminarily determined that it is the camera memory, then it would not be surprising to take the 733 test, not to mention the 750 test.However, the more I read it, the more I felt that it might not be a serious book.

Like, comics.And, just so...

Shangguan took a deep breath.Can't tell, this little nerd, hiding on the way home from school to read comics after everyone has left, is still a popular Lily manga.

Although Song Yang said that he was absorbed in watching, he still noticed that his left cheek was burned by other people's gaze. When he raised his eyes to look, he was facing Lan Mao's eyes, so he was almost surprised.He took two steps back to the side and hid the book in his hand behind his back.

"Hi." Lanmao held candy in his mouth and smiled softly.

Song Yang felt that it was simple, and the grades were like that, and he could still laugh.And the teacher scolded her in front of so many teachers.The psychological quality of this blue hair is really not covered.But they are all classmates, and they greeted first, and she couldn't refuse people thousands of miles away, and put on that kind of empty air, so she nodded in return.

"Where does your family live?" Lan Mao talked a lot.

Song Yang highlighted two characters: "Downtown."

Shangguan Jin was amused, but couldn't help but defend herself, "I'm not a stalker, you don't have to be so on guard."

Song Yang didn't make a sound.

The subway came. For some reason, there were not many people. The two got on the train one after the other, and there was still a row of empty seats left.Shangguan Jin originally planned to stand, but seeing Song Yang walked over and sat there, for some reason, he felt a little itchy in his heart, so he followed and sat down about seven or eight centimeters away from her.He took off the large canvas bag behind him, put it by his feet, took out a lollipop from his pocket, and handed it to the little squad leader, "Here."

Song Yang looked at the candy in her hand, then glanced at her again, as if seeing an alien creature, "How old are you?"

Shangguan Jin bared her canine teeth with a smile, scratched her hair, and asked without answering, "You don't want this flavor? I have everything you want."

Song Yang was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't want it, I'm afraid of bad teeth."

"It's okay to eat a little bit." Shangguan Jin continued to seduce her.Little thing, his fingers are clearly grabbing the hem of the skirt. "There are limes, apples, strawberries, oranges, cola and yogurt."

When talking about strawberries, seeing the little monitor's eyes light up, Shangguan came over knowingly and handed her a strawberry flavored one.Song Yang hesitated for a moment, but still answered, "Thank you."

"Don't you want to eat?" Lan Mao was still encouraging her.

Song Yang still has the bottom line: "You can't eat on the subway."

Shangguan Jin was convinced.This embarrassed her, who got into the car with candy in her mouth.Finally coughed: "I have hypoglycemia, and I will die if I eat something sweet from time to time."

The squad leader was stunned for a moment, and looked at her suspiciously.

Shangguan continued to justify himself, "Actually, my grades can be a little better. I had a few seizures that day." After a pause, "Of course, for you, even if it is better, it is still very bad."

After hearing her words, Song Yang looked away and said, "It's okay, take your time."

Shangguan raised the corner of his mouth.He didn't speak anymore.He lowered his head to play with his mobile phone.

She found herself lucky today.

Regardless of whether it is the game's winning streak, the number of games has broken through a record high.

Or suddenly a small, warm and soft thing came up to the right side of the neck.

Fortunately, she just chose to sit down.If she didn't sit and someone else was sitting here, wouldn't the squad leader rely on someone else?

Shangguan cautiously exited the game, put away his phone, and raised his hand guiltily to wrap his arms around the squad leader's shoulder.He looked down at the sleeping face of the little bookworm.

Cuter when asleep.Because finally no longer play high cold.Just a cute little girl.

Is it tiring to be the first in the school?Even with talent behind it.

In that place like a concentration camp for top students, talent is really worthless.

Must be so tired that, on the way home, I fell asleep.

He still tightly clutched the lollipop she gave him.