Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

Song Yang was awakened by the noisy voices.

Unknowingly fell asleep.

It doesn't matter, the bad thing is that the person unconsciously leaned into Lan Mao's arms...

I don't know how long I slept with someone else.

Seeing that it is already the rush hour, all kinds of social people fill the closed compartment, and everyone is like a stiff fish in a can.Blue Mao's hand gently wrapped around her shoulders, while her head rested on his neck.This posture is a bit too intimate. If it weren't for the sufficient air conditioning in the subway, I'm afraid it would be too hot.

Moreover, I was afraid that he didn't want to wake himself up, so the transfer student didn't get out of the car, right?Didn't you mean the notorious problem student? Why, it seems a little considerate?

Song Yang was in a complicated mood.

After waking up, she remained motionless and kept the original posture, thinking about how to get off the blue-haired body so that it would be less abrupt... However, before she could think of a brilliant idea, she saw a young mother holding a baby coming up.

How can she sit still?With a bang, she got up and gave up her seat.

Shangguan was taken aback by this big action without warning, and smiled: "Are you awake?" Looking at the little squad leader, and then at the person holding the child, he understood that she was going to be Lei Feng, so he also made a Big move—reach out and pull her, so that she can sit firmly on the seat, stand up by herself, and invite the mother and child to sit down.

Song Yang was treated so "roughly and gently", his face changed slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at Lanmao.

To be honest, she is not used to having so much physical contact with people.

At this moment, she only hoped that Lanmao would get out of the car as soon as possible.

Still in the wake of being woken up, I don't want to say anything.When the vacation is over and we meet again at school, just apologize to her.After all, people are asleep, and their self-control is limited, and those who don't know are not guilty.

After thinking this way, his eyes fell on the mother and son sitting next to him.The child was about three or four years old, with a sky cannon pierced in sparse yellow hair. For some unknown reason, he shed tears there, his little face was red, and he was sullen.Her mother frowned and looked at her: "Still crying!" in a threatening tone.

The child pursed his mouth, sniffed his nose, and was about to burst into tears.

Song Yang could see clearly, and handed over the lollipop in his hand: "Don't cry, don't cry."

Being accosted by a stranger, the child froze for a moment, opened his mouth wide and didn't cry, just stood there dumb, looked at the candy in Song Yang's hand with tearful eyes, reached out to take it, but hesitated before taking it, turned back and looked at her timidly mother glance.

Her mother suppressed her smile and pouted at Song Yang, "Thank you sister."

The child repeated in a childlike voice: "Thank you, sister." He reached out and took it, and handed it to her mother.Soon there was a touch of sweetness in her mouth.Enron swallowed the candy, paralyzed in her mother's arms, and stared at the sister sitting next to her who gave the candy.

The young mother also glanced at Song Yang and said thank you.

Song Yang blushed and shook her head without saying a word.

Lan Mao looked down at this scene, feeling sweet and sour for no reason.The sweet thing is that the little squad leader is really cute.As for the acid?What I gave her was given away by her in an instant...

But nothing.

Announced in the carriage that Haitang House has arrived.

finally arrived at home.Song Yang breathed a sigh of relief.Since Lan Mao's house is farther away, it's better to get off the car first.However, just as she was about to say hello and goodbye to Shangguan Jin, she saw that he also bent down to pick up the luggage on the ground, looking ready to go.

When they stood side by side at the door and waited for the car door to open, Song Yang felt that it was hard to say anything.

When Shangguan Jin looked over, it was another scene. The little squad leader who had just finished sleeping was a little dazed, but his big eyes were bright and filled with question marks.

Shangguan spoke first: "Are you standing here too?"

Song Yang nodded.

After the door opened, the two got out of the car, but Song Yang couldn't make a wave of his hand that he held back in his heart, because Lan Mao seemed to be on the same route as himself.

"..." Returning to the ground from the exit, Song Yang suddenly felt a wave of heat, and Song Yang realized that his limbs were a little frozen.Shangguan Jin was still by his side, it seemed impossible not to say something now.

"I was sorry just now." She pulled the strap of her schoolbag and apologized, "I didn't have the habit of sleeping in the car before."

Shangguan Jin grinned: "Then I am very honored."

Song Yang looked away and looked at the city where the lights had just come on, "Did you delay your time? Sorry."

Lan Mao laughed out loud: "It's still my honor."

Song Yang didn't understand where the joke was, so she nodded and went to the street first, waiting for the green light.Unexpectedly, Lan Mao followed up again.If it is said that she had accumulated some meager goodwill towards this person just now and saved a little bit of the previous bad impression, at this moment, she has become a downright annoying person again.

"Why are you still following me?" She asked angrily.

Shangguan Jin spread his hands, "I don't."

"..." That's right, maybe someone's family also lives here.Song Yang decided to wait and see.However, when she arrived at the intersection of Haitangshe Alley and found that Lan Mao was still behind her, she suddenly remembered the scene of this guy holding the girl's head and kissing, and immediately every neuron exploded, and she turned around and glared at her: "You What exactly do you want!?"

Shangguan Jin also seemed confused, and handed the mobile phone up to the squad leader, "Is this the address, is this the way to go?"

Song Yang took the phone and found that she was following with a map, but the address was inexplicably familiar.The reflex arc of the short circuit was delayed for two seconds, and she suddenly realized that it was her home!The house numbers match."What are you doing here?" she asked in horror.

Shangguan Jin snorted: "The house Director Tong found for me is here."

Song Yang seemed to be falling into the clouds, frowning, and walked home on her own, ignoring the blue hair. After climbing a flight of stairs, she arrived in front of the house.Begonia House is a historical and cultural heritage of the city.There are no high-rise buildings here, and almost all of them are quaint residential buildings with two or three floors.For example, Song Yang's house has a small attic.The people who live here, the older ones, have a feeling in their hearts, and the younger ones all have the dream of demolition one day.

Song Yang has no feelings for this place, nor does she expect to get rich, she only knows that this is home.There is a mother at home.

Probably heard her footsteps, mother opened the door from the inside, and the first sentence was: "Why are you back so late?"

Before Song Yang could speak, Lan Mao's voice sounded behind him: "Excuse me, is this Ms. Tong Xue?"

Song Yang's mother nodded: "It's me, you are the student who wants to rent a house."

Shangguan Jin opened his lips slightly: "Ah, yes," he glanced at the little squad leader again, and for some reason, he suddenly wanted to dance, "Do I live here?"

Ms. Tong nodded: "Come in."

Although he had a premonition when he saw the address, Song Yang was still shocked when this premonition came true: what happened to uncle?Why did you put this dangerous person in her home?He was still distracted, but he heard Lan Mao urging behind him: "Squad leader, you go in first."

Song Yang entered the room like a dream, said excuse me, went into her mother's room, and made a phone call.

"Uncle, won't you give me an explanation?" She said angrily, "Why did you bring that transfer student from our class into our house? What do you mean?"

Tong Qin chattered over there: "Yangyang, I have some friendship with her elders, and I hope she can learn well, so I send her to you, and you should do uncle a favor, teach her, and save her .”

Song Yang held his forehead and wanted to cry, but sat on the edge of the bed powerlessly, "Then you also miss me? This person is very dangerous!"

"No matter how dangerous she is, she's still a girl." Tong Qin disagreed, "You only help her with her studies. Don't get involved with her too much. Uncle trusts you."

Song Yang also wanted to ask him what he believed.The moment she hung up the phone on the other side, she understood.What her uncle meant was that he believed that she was straight enough not to be bent.Shangguan has long been famous.It's impossible for Tong Qin to know nothing about it.Otherwise, I wouldn't have told her not to get involved.Probably he doesn't know what rank this Shangguan is.He didn't know anything about what happened at school.Otherwise, I would never have dared to place such a creature who didn't know whether it was a wolf or a dog next to my niece.

Song Yang also had reason to believe that this old and cunning guy might have no other house to find and was eager to please Shangguan Shao, so he sold his sister's house.Maybe he even bragged with his mother, saying that he helped her reduce the financial burden or something.She really knew her uncle well.This kind of middle-aged man whose soul has been corrupted by bureaucracy.

"Song Yang, come out to eat." Mom knocked on the door there.

"Here we come." She put away her phone, thought about it, and put it in her pocket. There have been a lot of activities recently.Pushing open the door and going out, he found Shangguan sitting at a dining table not too far from the dining table, flipping through a document.

"..." Song Yang sat down at the dining table and wanted to ask Shangguan Jin to eat together, but felt that the relationship between the two of them didn't seem to be that good.But it's too much to eat on your own.So froze there.

Shangguan spoke suddenly, with a smile hidden in his voice: "Eh? Article [-], can't enter Song Yang's room?"

Song Yang's face froze.Looking at his mother in disbelief.

Ms. Tong said calmly: "Yes, I, Song Yang, am going to be admitted to the best university. As you can see, her family's conditions are poor, so she can only rely on herself." Does the subtext mean that you can lean against a big tree to enjoy the shade? , "When you live in our house, just don't bother her. Besides, she doesn't go home often."

Lan Mao listened, blinked his right eye at Song Yang, and clicked his tongue.

Song Yang was a little anxious and wanted to stop his mother from being confused, but Ms. Tong had already stood up first, "Come on, I'll show you the place."

Shangguan picked up his things and followed her to the door.Passing by Song Yang's seat, he didn't say anything.

Go up a small ladder from the balcony, which is the attic.

After Song Yang heard what his mother said just now, it could be said that it was hard to swallow.He bit his chopsticks and frowned, listening to the footsteps over there.

After waiting for a while, only my mother came back.Seeing that the rice in her bowl hadn't moved, she frowned again, "Why don't you eat?"

"It's hot, I'm not hungry." Song Yang replied, "Mom, what did you get for someone just now? What do you mean you can't come into my room?"

"Three chapters of the agreement." Ms. Tong didn't care, as if thinking of something, "Why are you back so late today?"

"...that," he picked up a edamame guiltily, coughed, "sit and stand."

Mom didn't pursue it any further, she nodded and said while changing her shoes, "I'm working night shift tonight. Go to bed early."

After Song Yang sent her mother out, she came back to the house blankly.Sitting in the seat, I was dazed for a while, and I gathered my spirits and went to take a shower.Just after taking a shower, the phone rang when she returned to her arms.It was Xiaodiandian who called, "Yangyang, look quickly."

"Ah?" She was puzzled, "What are you looking at?"

"Meteor shower!" Chen Diandian's tone was super excited, "Hurry up to your balcony! Don't miss it!"

The Leonid meteor shower does not come at this time.Song Yang pushed open the balcony door suspiciously, walked out, looked up, and saw the phone slipped to the ground.

After the short fireworks, the sky returned to calm.

But this was shocking enough for Song Yang.When he was about to go back to the house with lingering fears, he looked up and saw that the door of Lan Mao's small attic was open.

Reason has been reminding her not to meddle in her own business.But people are sometimes dominated by sensibility.In particular, she felt that the blue hair was not bad in nature, but she was misunderstood by her mother, as if she was some kind of bacteria and virus.Although she herself said that she was dangerous, it was a bit too weird to use contracts to limit the scope of other people's activities.

So when she came to her senses, she found that she was already standing at the door of the small attic, and it was pitch black inside, adding to the mystery.Song Yang couldn't figure out why Lan Mao didn't turn on the light.

Now that you're here, tell her that she doesn't have to be so economical, and tell her where to take a bath by the way.

"Student Shangguan?" She knocked on the door.

There was no movement.

"Shangguan Jin?" Song Yang called again.

Like nobody.

Unwilling to give up, Song Yang took two steps inside and raised her voice, "Lan Mao!?"

Maybe jailbroken again.After all, renting a house is probably for better spending time.

She sighed, and when she was about to go out, suddenly a force hit her waist, and her whole body fell into a hot embrace.

The hand around her waist is really strong!Being attacked in the dark like this, the first reaction is inevitably to scream...

But before she could scream, a hand covered her mouth again.The hot and humid breath buried in her hair with a low smile, "Squad leader, tell me, is your mother courageous?"

"Isn't she afraid and angered me?" Lan Mao's hand moved away from her mouth, and then embraced her shoulder from the front, "What terrible thing did I do?"

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