Proper Feeding Methods for Transfer Students

Until many years later, someone asked Shangguan Jin how his first love began.She said this: "At that time, the glass of wine was only 5 centimeters away from her lips. I went to stop her drink, but I didn't know that after [-] minutes, I would fall in love with her completely."

This is of course her sarcasm.Even an emotional expert who specializes in psychological counseling cannot properly define the starting point for the germination of a relationship.

What's more, it's someone like her whose emotional intelligence is infinitely close to zero.

But what is certain is that Song Yang that day caused her a great shock.So it became a meaningful scene in her mind.

In this scene, everything around is dark and pale.Only that girl exudes a soft light all over her body.

As soon as Song Yang's cup reached her lips, she held her.

"Stop drinking." She felt that her expression must be very grim, "Do you love being a hero so much?"

Song Yang also looked at her: "Are you coming back with me?" His voice was calm.

"Even if I am such a person," Lan Mao glanced around, "don't you give up? Do you still care about me?"

"I won't give up." Song Yang's attitude was very firm, "After drinking this glass of wine, you will go back with me."

Shangguan held her wrist firmly, with the expression on his face as if he saw a monster, and his voice became a little higher: "Why? You don't like me, why do you care about me? I am a dragon and a worm, living in the mud What does it matter to you if you still live in the clouds? You can just live well, why do you care about my life? Are you a saint? A god? Or a Bodhisattva?"

"Neither. I'm the monitor." Song Yang's answer was ready, looking down at her paws, "Let me go."

"I'll drink it. Don't drink it." Shangguan Jin's heart began to twitch.I also feel that this painful mood is extremely strange.

"Let go, let go." The little squad leader stared into her eyes.

For some reason, like a soldier who heard a military order, she slowly loosened her hands, her chest heaved up and down, she blinked, and stared blankly at the little girl in front of her.She really can't understand.There are really such stupid people in this world.

Losing any resistance, Song Yang brought the cup to his lips, took a sip, and coughed profusely.Tears also popped out.

"Stop drinking..." Shangguan Jin felt that he had made things a little bigger, and when he went to stop him again, she was still blocked by her.The class leader, a first-class top student, is actually very stubborn in his bones.Once you decide to do something, there is a thunderbolt.

Even if it's just a decision to drink up a glass of wine, such a trivial matter is unstoppable.

Everyone around was very nervous, looking at the skinny little girl in school uniform, with her eyes closed as if she was drinking water, she raised her neck and gurgled away.Finally put the cup on the bar.Stand there motionless.Occasionally suppressed cough twice.

Shangguan was really afraid that she would fall down suddenly.A pair of hands was raised eagerly to help her.

But Song Yang stabilized for a while, stopped, and turned around to talk to Maggie in the bar. When she spoke, she was very polite: "Big sister."

The sound is crisp and sweet.

Maggie and her partner have been running this bar for more than ten years, but in the store, it is rare to meet such a serious cutie.That's why I feel particularly fond of him, and answered with a smile: "Huh?"

But this little cutie revealed a tough side in the next second: "Do you know that Shangguan Jin is not an adult?"

Maggie raised her eyebrows, but said nothing.

"It's illegal to sell alcohol to minors, you know that, right?" Little Cutie took advantage of the victory to pursue.

Maggie laughed: "So, are you going to report me?"

"I won't. But. I want to make a deal with you."

Shangguan Jin couldn't get in the way, so he was a little confused at the moment.Little squad leader, he still does business?

"Tell me." The bartender started to get busy again.There was a faint smile on his lips.

"Don't let Shangguan Jin in again." Song Yang pointed to the blue hair beside him.

Shangguan heard that this was not right.What do you mean don't "let" her in?is she a dog

Maggie laughed wildly: "You girl is really interesting. I won't let her in, she can go to other bars, can you ask others one by one?"

Song Yang nodded: "I can."

The smile on Maggie's face disappeared like the ebbing tide. She fixedly looked at the little girl in front of her, and felt that she could really do these two words.Then he glanced at the blue hair over there, smiled, and nodded to Song Yang.

When the two of them came out of the bar, a bright moon was already hanging above their heads.Shangguan felt very happy when he was dragged away by Song Yang.For a while, I was a little confused about the meaning of this series of weird emotional changes, so I was a little distracted.

On the street, I noticed that the squad leader had a schoolbag hanging on him.He raised his hand and grabbed it, hanging it on his shoulder.It's quite heavy, and it seems to have packed several books.According to Zhenhua's holiday mechanism, after the monthly exam, there is a monthly vacation.Song Yang wanted to go home.

Shangguan remembered the last time he saw her peeking at comics at the subway station.A bad guess came up in my heart, and I planned to tease her a few words to dilute the unhappiness just now.

He coughed twice and said, "Squad leader."

Song Yang under the moonlight was exceptionally quiet.He didn't respond to the blue hair calling.

Shangguan looked at her carefully, only then did he realize that something was wrong.

The little squad leader turned pinkish red.Ordinary people will be brightly red when drunk.But Song Yang's complexion has a milky texture, and when it shines through in the moonlight, it looks pink.His face was burning.Shangguan was anxious, and took a look at her arms again, yes, they are all fans.

"Song, Song Yang." She was a little scared.

"I'm fine." Song Yang's tone was still calm, "Don't be afraid."

"you're drunk."

"Blue hair." Song Yang stood still, raised his chin, and called her.

"I'm here."

"Blue hair." Song Yang called out again.

"Yes." Shangguan felt that the drunk squad leader was so cute, he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the top of her head.

"Promise me." Song Yang's tongue was a little big.

"Promise what?" Shangguan Jin asked seriously.She decided that no matter what she asked, she would agree to it.

Before her little squad leader could say anything, the next moment, he collapsed into her arms, and his breathing was not right... Shangguan observed it, and it turned out to be a bit like the legendary asthma symptoms.

The whole person suddenly became cold, hugged her up, and called her name a few times.

No one promised her.

Because she was also drinking, she couldn't ride.I could only pick it up and run to the side of the street, stopped a car, and drove to the nearest third hospital.

"Please don't have anything to do." It was also the first time Shangguan Jin met a little girl with such a poor capacity for alcohol.Holding her, seeing her struggling to breathe, her whole body trembled slightly.

Fortunately, the driver master saw that there were two young girls, one of whom was still unknown, and was afraid that something would happen to his car, and the car was going fast.It won't be long.

The emergency department quickly admitted.

The diagnosis was allergic asthma caused by alcohol allergy.

Fortunately it arrived in time.

In a hurry, the schoolbag on Shangguan's body fell to the ground, and when she frowned to pick it up, she accidentally dumped it all upside down.It turned out that it was all notebooks.One is still open.Seeing the contents inside, I couldn't help being stunned.

When Song Yang woke up, her head still hurt a little. She opened her eyes and looked around, making sure that she was in the hospital.Raising his hand to touch it, he touched a head next to him.His hands stopped moving.

The head was lifted up, with a pair of slightly swollen eyes, "Little squad leader."

"Why are you here?" Song Yang was confused.

"Do you want to drink water?" Lan Mao asked without answering, with a smile on his face.

"..." Song Yang tried to think back, and vaguely remembered that he went to the bar to bring Lan Mao home, "..."

"Are you thirsty?" Blue Hair asked again.

She nodded on the pillow.

Shangguan went to help her sit up and fed her the water in the cup.

"I'll do it myself." Song Yang refused to feed.

"Okay, here you are."

Song Yang felt very strange. After only one night, he felt that this person was very different.Tucking the infusion tube in his hand, holding the glass cup, he took a sip and murmured, "Honey."

"That's right." Shangguan Jin shrugged, "Someone got drunk yesterday. I really didn't expect that there would be such a person who would try to be brave even though he couldn't drink like that. Tsk tsk." He shook his head in admiration.

Song Yang was holding the cup, in a daze.

"Squad leader." Shangguan bent down and stared closely into her eyes.

"Why?" Song Yang stepped back, "I don't know why."

"Pull the hook." Lan Mao suddenly stretched out a little finger.

"What to do?" Song Yang felt that Lan Mao was crazy.

"I promise you that I won't skip class again." Lan Mao boasted a lot, "You also have to promise me that you won't drink anymore. If someone forces you to drink, you can give it to me."

Song Yang blinked her eyes twice, and rested her chin on the wall of the cup, feeling that luck came too fast like a tornado, and this blue-haired man actually threw himself into the trap.It just so happened that she also hated drinking, so why not do it, she felt that she had earned it, so she bit her lower lip to keep herself from laughing out loud.Slowly stretched out the little finger, hooked Lan Mao's little finger, and shook it, "It's a deal."

"You live in bed 23, don't you?"

"Yes, her classmate sent her here, and she is out of danger now."

Hearing the voice outside, Song Yang hurriedly retracted her fingers again.

The door opened with a bang, and Ms. Tong appeared with a sullen face, especially when she saw Lan Mao, her sullenness doubled.But it's not uncommon to talk to her, and turned to look at Song Yang: "Should you give me an explanation?"

"Mom." Song Yang's face was still a little pale, "It's just..." He closed his eyes, "Yesterday, some of our classmates went out to celebrate the second monthly exam and ordered a few drinks, but someone played a prank and put my drink away. Secretly swapped. It was replaced with wine. So, I just..."

When Tong Xue heard this, she immediately fixed her eyes on the transfer student, and asked uncertainly, "Who is it?"

Shangguan Jin looked back lightly.Be silent.

Song Yang coughed over there: "It's not her, I don't know who it is."

Song Yang has never lied since he was a child.Tong Xue sighed: "Is there such a boring person?"

Song Yang nodded: "Yeah, it's really boring. It made my mother worry."

Since Ms. Tong came, Shangguan Jin had stayed in this room for the end of her life. She felt that she should be more sensible, so she bowed slightly and walked out.

Song Yang felt that he was probably really working hard.During the two-day monthly leave, I spent a day and a half in the hospital, and I went home in the afternoon to freshen up a bit before going back to school.

She is the blue hair seen in the subway station.

That Shangguan Jin seemed to know that she would show up at this point.Standing there, waiting for her with a smile on his face.

"Hi." Lan Mao's signboard is a nondescript military salute.Only done with the index and middle fingers.

Song Yang nodded and sat there waiting for himself.Lan Mao didn't speak, and stood beside her.

Song Yang frowned and moved a little over.When he looked at Shangguan Jin again, he found a malicious smile on her face.Can't help being angry: "What are you laughing at?"

"No." Lanmao touched his nose, "That's right, it's too close for you to read comics, right?"

Song Yang blushed and turned her head away without speaking.

The two took the subway together.Lan Mao still didn't speak on the road.Song Yang put on her earphones, closed her eyes and listened to the BBC downloaded on her mobile phone, out of sight and out of mind.

When he got out of the subway station and walked for a while, when he reached the gate of Zhenhua School, Lan Mao suddenly stopped, blocking Song Yang's way, and something appeared from behind him.

Song Yang looked down, it turned out to be yogurt, and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

"Hangover," said Blue Hair.

Song Yang gave a rare smile, "I'm already cured. You can keep drinking for yourself."

"Then, you accept this." The blue hair changed hands, and inside was a piece of letter paper folded into an envelope.

"What?" Song Yang felt a headache and helped his forehead.

"Love letter." Lan Mao couldn't help but stuff it into her hand, "I'm leaving."

Song Yang was furious: "Stop! Who said yesterday that I will no longer skip class."

Shangguan turned his head, blinked his right eye, "See you tomorrow morning." After a pause, "To avoid insomnia, you'd better read the love letter tomorrow morning."

Hearing this sentence, Song Yang came to his senses, holding the letter from the blue hair in his hand, "..."

Entering the school gate alone, on the way to the dormitory, I wanted to throw that piece of paper into the trash can no less than ten times, but I still couldn't do it.Brought to the dormitory and then to the classroom, it became a hot potato, and I didn't know how to deal with it.Staring at the piece of paper in the evening self-study, I was stunned for a long time.

Liu Ling thought it was funny: "What martial arts cheats are you staring at?" After a pause, "Or did you receive a love letter again?"

Song Yang heard the words and put it away calmly, "Yes, it was written by my cousin in the second grade of elementary school."

Liu Ling laughed for a while, praising her for all ages.

That night, she didn't sleep well.After waking up intermittently, I regretted that I didn't throw the piece of paper in the first trash can, which caused so many future troubles.

The next morning, she got up early as usual.First run step by step in the morning, go back to wash up, and then go to self-study in the morning.Early self-study was over, and when she got up to go to have breakfast, the lavender letterhead unexpectedly fell out from the pages of the book.

Song Yang bent down to pick it up.Biting her lower lip, she took it apart and looked at it without stopping for a while.

Just see what this blue fur has to say.How about grammar.There is no help in composition.

Still an amazing handwriting.

To dear monitor:

I've been doing a lot of shit lately.Hereby write a love letter.You can take it as a review.I was always fined to write inspections before, but I never wrote one.But the small squad leader didn't ask me to write it, so I took the initiative to hand it in. Hello.You are more powerful than all my teachers combined, do you think you are very powerful?

I told Ma Wensi not to bother you.But recently, I have put too much pressure on you and caused you a lot of trouble.What is the difference between me like this and the one surnamed Ma?Isn't it often said that only setting fires and not lighting lamps is allowed?And I seem to be going too far, maybe because I'm more handsome than him.

You can regard this love letter as a letter of self-criticism or as a letter of surrender.I'm afraid of you, Song Yang.From today onwards, I will do my best to confine myself to the classroom.As if I were starting over to serve my sentence for my recent mistakes.I hope my little squad leader is a gentle warden.

As for what you said about my family background, you really misunderstood me, and you will understand later.I have never regarded a good student as an idiot, on the contrary, I am always called a "cradle tail" by them.I admire those who are hungry for knowledge.Because for me, reading is like taking medicine, which is the most bitter kind of Chinese medicine.It was too painful.What a perverted sense of taste it takes to feel that the medicine tastes good.Earlier, I said "they" to exclude you, because you are no longer a good student.You've been spoiled by me.You cover me.More than once.Little squad leader, can you tell me why?

By the way, does the word "itch" make you angry?Don't be angry, the meaning of my name is that when I see you, I feel itchy in my heart.It's such a disgusting word, and I didn't expect it to come out of my mouth one day.In short, if you don't like it, I will call it quietly in the future.On the surface, I still call you the little squad leader or the little sheep.

It's my first time writing a love letter, and I don't know how many words are suitable, so let's do it first.

Signed: Xue Jin.

Xue Jin?Song Yang was taken aback for a moment.

But before she could think about it, there were light footsteps at the door of the classroom, and a person turned in and shouted: "Little squad leader."

The author has something to say: Ah, thank you for your comments, especially a few little angels, whose literary talent is so gorgeous that the author is ashamed~~

Then forgive my morbid penchant for the surname Xue hhh

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