Stop Bothering Me, Emperor

Seeing that Song Zheng was talking to that handsome guy, the girls immediately attracted their attention.

Song Xiao glanced at Song Zheng, frowned slightly, following the etiquette of a gentleman, he didn't pay attention to those junior high school girls, only now did he notice that there was Song Zheng inside.

"I didn't see it." Song Xiao replied truthfully.

"Pfft..." A few girls laughed out loud, pretending to be acquaintances, they don't even know you well.

Song Zheng choked for a moment, originally thought that Song Xiao would say something to her on such an occasion, but he didn't expect that he said it, but it was such a sentence.She is such a big living person standing here, why didn't she see it?

"This water machine is equipped with a card swiping system. You only need to swipe your meal card to fetch water. At present, the card for Shengmeng High School is still in production. When you come to high school, meal cards, water cards, library cards, and access control cards will be available. We will become one," the vice president took out a meal card, "Does anyone want to experience it?"

Song Zheng was humiliated, standing in a conspicuous position in the crowd, a little embarrassed, when he heard this, he immediately raised his hand: "Me!"

Seeing her being so active, the vice president dissipated a lot of his displeasure at being interrupted just now, and handed her a thermos bottle with a smile: "Be careful of boiling water."

When the president said that he would add this water-receiving link, he was still worried that no one would respond, and he had already discussed it. If no one is willing to step forward, the vice-chairman will demonstrate it himself. Now that someone is willing, it is naturally the best.

Most junior high school students don't live on campus, so they are very curious about this, and some boys are eager to try it and want to play around.

The credit card machine needs to swipe once to start to spout water, and then swipe again to stop. Song Zheng took a little water and was about to stop the swipe when his wrist suddenly went numb. There was a loud "bang", and the hot water that had just been connected inside immediately splashed out, and the water on the water boiler also rushed out.

"Ah!" Song Zheng screamed immediately, and the other students were also startled, and they all backed away.

Yu Tang unhurriedly pressed the emergency brake of the water boiler, turned off the hot water in an instant, and then said to the panicked vice president, "Ask the infirmary to bring a stretcher."

"Ah, yes, Li Meng, you should go for a run." The vice president pointed to a member of the student union.

The boy responded, turned around and ran out.The leader of the team was a young teacher with no experience. He just supported Song Zheng in a panic: "Don't move, the glass hurts your feet."

Song Xiao looked at Song Zheng who was startled and began to cry, sighed, turned around and went to the water room to get a basin of cold water, poured it towards her feet, washed away the hot water and glass, and lifted her from the pile of waste glass hold out.

Song Zheng was not skinny, and it was a bit difficult for Song Xiao's small body to hug her.Yu Tang couldn't see it, so he raised his chin to the Minister of Physical Education, and the tall and burly Minister of the Ministry of War walked over and took Song Zheng: "I'll do it."

As soon as he walked to the door of the dormitory, the stretcher in the infirmary arrived.Because the student union had informed them in advance that they would be on call at any time today without any mistakes, so the infirmary was always guarded by doctors, and there were also special volunteer students here to carry people.

"Woo..." Song Zheng scalded her feet, crying until her tears flowed down her nose, and she would scream when moved.

The teacher who led the team was also frightened, and followed him all the way to the infirmary.

"There were a few blisters, it's okay, the boiling water in the school is not hot." The school doctor in the infirmary comforted while treating the burns.

"Teacher, is she a dancer?" Cheng Xinran, who was in charge of the cultural program, glanced at the list and asked the teacher who led the team. After getting an affirmative answer, he took out a pen and crossed out Song Zheng's name.

Song Zheng cried even more sadly when she heard the performance.Originally planned to dance an amazing dance to show off, but now it is fine, my foot is scalded, not to mention the pain, and I can't even dance.

"Call your parents." The teacher leading the team handed the phone to Song Zheng.

Song Zheng originally wanted to call Qiu Mingyan, but when she pressed a button, she changed her mind and dialed Song Zicheng directly. When the voice came from there, she burst into tears: "Dad, I was in Shengmeng High School. Burned!"

Song Zicheng was startled by the sharp voice, asked her what was the matter, and heard her crying all the time: "Give the phone to your teacher." After asking about the situation, he promised to pick her up and take her to the hospital, Song Zheng stopped crying .

The campus tour was not over yet, the student union activated the emergency plan, a few students stayed to take care of Song Zheng, and the rest continued to take the junior high school people to visit.Song Xiao was considered acquaintance because of Song Zheng's greeting just now, so he also stayed.

"When I was fetching water, someone must have pushed me!" Song Zheng vowed to the teacher who led the team.

At that time, all the students standing around were people from the high school student union, and the teacher who led the team was a little embarrassed: "At that time, everyone was far away from you. The teacher was watching, don't think about it."

"Really!" Song Zheng stared around, saw Song Xiao with an indifferent face, and had a flash of inspiration, "Song Xiao, is that you?"

The teacher who led the team quickly stopped her: "What nonsense! If this brother hadn't carried you out, you would still be soaking in hot water!"

"If it wasn't for his bad intentions, how could he help me?" The more Song Zheng said, the more she felt reasonable. Last time she burned Song Xiao, this time Song Xiao took the opportunity to take revenge on her. That's right, "Teacher, there are Monitor, help me call it out."

Song Xiao looked at the bloody concubine, and felt it was ridiculous: "Please take care of her, I'll go first." After speaking, he turned and left the infirmary.

Such a mindless concubine is far from his former sisters.

As soon as he left the door, Song Zicheng called: "Xiaoxiao, Song Zheng's foot was scalded at your school. Xiao Si will be there in a while. You can help Dad take a look."

"I'm in the infirmary." Song Xiao looked at Song Zheng who was still making trouble inside, "It's nothing serious, just a few bubbles."

"Oh, it's fine, then go to class." Song Zicheng heard the indifference in his son's voice, so he didn't dare to say any more, and hung up the phone after explaining a few words.

Sending Si Dashu to deal with it instead of Song Zicheng in person, probably because he was afraid of being photographed by the media. It was the same as when Song Xiao was hospitalized, but it was replaced by this daughter he once loved.

No matter how good the relationship is, it can't stand the wear and tear, love is like this, and so is family affection.

Song Xiao put away his mobile phone, walked slowly to Yu Tang who was waiting outside, looked at his face quietly, waited for Yu Tang to raise his eyes to look at him, then lowered his eyes, it was disrespectful to look directly at the emperor: "That... go Let's go." In the dormitory building just now, he didn't see what was going on, and wanted to ask the emperor, but it was obviously not a good place to talk, so he didn't say anything more.

Without saying a word, Yu Tang took out his hand from his trouser pocket, turned around and walked away first, but his hand was stretched back, and he moved his finger, motioning for Song Xiao to hold hands.

Song Xiao looked around, it was class time, there was no one on campus, and the corridor in the infirmary was also empty, so he obediently stretched out his hand for him.

"Okay, don't cry, do you know anyone in this school? The teacher asked him to come and see you." The teacher who led the team tried to comfort Song Zheng. Song Zheng was very excited on the way before, saying that there was her in this school. Recognized as a brother, he is very handsome or something.

"That's right, Song Zheng, where's your god-brother? I'll call him for you." The girl who was on good terms with Song Zheng also stayed with her. Hearing what the teacher said, she was also eager to try.

Song Zheng lowered her head and thought for a while, her eyes lit up, yes, now is the time to pretend to be pitiful, show her four brothers how miserable she is, and ask them to help teach Song Xiao a lesson: "Okay."

This is the last self-study class in the morning, everyone is desperately catching up with homework, 4G naturally does not do homework, and the classroom homework is handed over to the small follower, the boss Jiang Yuntian is playing a game console, and the other three are fighting at the back of the classroom landlord.

"Hi, may I ask if Jiang Yuntian is in this class?" A cute little girl stuck her head out in front of the classroom door. 4G put down the things in his hands and looked up.

The self-study class was too boring, and there was a reason to leave the classroom, 4G responded positively and followed the girl out.When the little girl saw four handsome guys following her, she was very excited: "You are really Song Zheng's brothers, I am her best friend, my name is Zhang Haohao."

"Who are you talking about?" Young Master Han picked out his ears.

"Song Zheng." Zhang emphasized it carefully.

4G looked at each other, and Qiqi took back the long legs that had just stepped into the infirmary.

"Hey, why didn't you go in?" Zhang Haohao looked puzzled.

Song Zheng inside heard the sound, and immediately said excitedly: "Brother Yuntian, Brother Shaoyang, is it you?"

Jiang Yuntian rubbed the goose bumps on his arm, and winked at Shen Shaoyang: "I'm calling you, you go in."

"Obviously I'm calling you!" Young Master Shen retorted unhappily.

In the end, Young Master Yang, who was easy to bully and didn't like to talk, was pushed in, "You go, sister Zheng is waiting for you."

The teacher who led the team had already been dismissed by Song Zheng, and Zhang Haohao didn't follow him in. Now Song Zheng is the only one in the room.Seeing Young Master Yang, Song Zheng burst into tears. While crying, she told how pitiful she was being bullied by the demon Song Xiao, and showed her feet that were scalded with big blisters.

Young Master Yang doesn't talk much, but he speaks straight. He was annoyed at being tricked by the three friends, and couldn't bear to listen to Song Zheng: "It's alright, alright, I used to think you were pitiful so I vented my anger on you. female."

These young masters, because of their young age, still have naive ideas of love and hatred, but they are also principled, and what they hate most are all kinds of illegitimate children.At first, I thought Song Zheng was the daughter of a celebrity, which was quite interesting, but because of following Song Xiao, I found out that Song Zheng was an illegitimate daughter, and immediately lost interest.

Song Zheng's half-crying tears hung on her face, and she couldn't get rid of them, her mouth was half-opened, stunned.Watching the four of them leave helplessly, only Zhang Haohao, who was as stunned as she was, was left behind.

Si Dashu came very quickly, picking up Song Zheng before noon.Song Xiao didn't come out to meet him, he just hid in the dormitory and took a nap with His Majesty the Emperor.

"Someone must have pushed me!" Seeing Si Dashu, Song Zheng finally had a backer, arguing that she must call the surveillance.

Si Dashu had no choice but to go to the school leaders for coordination. The school felt that there was something wrong with Song Zheng's words.The teaching director reassured Si Dashu and said, ask the higher up for instructions, then turned around and walked out, and quickly called the security department.

"Uncle Si, if you see something later, you have to tell my dad the truth." Song Zheng pulled Si Dashu's sleeve and said pitifully.

Si Dashu felt something was wrong, so he called Song Xiao.

Song Xiao was lying on the large double bed and yawning. When he received the call, he turned his head and looked at the emperor beside him who was playing Tetris. "Did you participate in Song Zheng's matter?"

Yu Tang turned a corner several times, but it didn't fit in the right place, and suddenly a space was vacated, and he frowned: "Don't worry about it."

"You really did it?" Song Xiao sat up and looked at him with a frown.Modern society is different from Dayu's time. At that time, the emperor held the power of life and death, and he would snap at anyone who didn't like him, but it can't be done now.

Because of that misplacing, there was no place to put them several times in a row, and they quickly filled the space. Yu Tang turned off the game console, and looked up at Song Xiao: "I didn't ruin her face, I already made an allowance."

Seeing Song Xiao's angry appearance, Yu Tang was a little unhappy, reached out, grabbed Song Xiao, and pinched his chin: "Why, does my heart hurt?" Xiao's face.To avenge him himself, it's fine if you don't thank him, and still feel wronged for that concubine?

"Song Zheng wants to check the surveillance now!" Song Xiao said angrily, before the emperor was clearly the best at killing people with a knife, why is he so simple and rude this time?

Yu Tang froze for a moment, and the hand pinching his chin suddenly turned into a caress: "Queen, are you worried about me?"

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

"Blue Face Disaster for the Country"

Xiaoxiao: Your Majesty, Song Zheng poured boiling water on me

Fish pond: click

Xiaoxiao: Your Majesty, Zhang Xiaoren bit my shoe

Fish pond: click

Xiaoxiao: Your Majesty, brother peed on me

Fish pond: click

Xiaoxiao: ...This can't be clicked, right?

Fish Pond: (takes brother's teething stick) click click click

Brother: QAQ