Good peach

At the dining table, only the driver who met yesterday was waiting.

After waiting for a while before Hang Shulan came down, the driver had already urged Sang Tao to leave. Sang Tao couldn't help but glanced at the direction of the stairs and asked, "Uncle Chen, why didn't Hang Shulan come down? Isn't she going to school?"

Obviously, Aunt Hang said that the school she was going to was in the same school as Hang Shulan, and she might even be in the same class.

Uncle Chen, that is, the driver, smiled honestly, "Ms. Hang is not in class at this time. I will pick up Ms. Hang to school after I send you back."

Sang Tao didn't understand, but she knew that she would be late if she didn't go to school, so she could only follow Uncle Chen into the car and head to the school she was about to enter, No.16 Middle School.

No.16 middle school is a provincial key school, and it is more inclined to liberal arts. There are a little more liberal arts classes than science classes. There are [-] classes in the second year of senior high school, five science classes, seven liberal arts classes, and there are also experimental classes. classes and parallel classes.

The slightly chubby middle-aged dean was already waiting at the door, obviously here to welcome the new students in advance, seeing Sang Tao looking up and down, showing a friendly demeanor, "Student Sang Tao, isn't it?"

"Hmm." Facing strangers, Sang Tao was still a little nervous, but she had to overcome it. This is the place where she will study for two years. It is a brand new learning environment. No one here knows her, and no one knows her past. She's sure to make great friends here!

"Hello teacher"

Sang Tao looked like a good boy on the outside. The dean was relieved. He was afraid that the students who were stuffed in would be another devil incarnation. Those few devils in chaos are enough. If there are a few more, his teaching career will probably be short-lived. a few years.

"Mr. Sang Tao, welcome to No.16 middle school. I will take you to find your class teacher first. Oh, by the way, your class is Science Class [-]. The class teacher's surname is Wu, and his full name is Wu Jiawei..." The teaching director While walking in front, he babbled about some school regulations.

"Our school has morning reading class at 55:35, lunch break is from 05:30 to [-]:[-], school is over at [-]:[-] in the evening, and evening self-study starts at [-]:[-], which may be a little different from the school you stayed in before. Study The pace is fast, by the way, this is your student card, you can use this card for meals in the cafeteria." The dean gave Sang Tao a small card.

Sang Tao's name, class number, and a photo were written on the small card, which was the proof that Sang Tao became a student of this school.

Sang Tao held this small student card, and the feeling of being erratic and unreliable in her heart immediately dissipated, and she nodded gratefully to the dean.

In addition to these things, there are also some school regulations. There are too many of them, and they are all recorded in the student handbook, so there is no need to waste your time explaining, "Sang Tao, the progress of our No. [-] Middle School may be a bit fast. You are a transfer student. The previous progress may not be able to keep up with the class, so I will talk to the class teacher and other teachers later, and try to catch up with the progress of the class as soon as possible.”

☆、Chapter 4

Between the words, the teacher's office arrived. The dean knocked on the door and coughed, "Teacher Wu, is Teacher Wu there?"

"Here!" A person emerged from behind the small desks that were divided into compartments. He had a ball head, fair skin, and glasses. teacher crushed.

"Teacher Wu, this is a new student in your class, Sang Tao." The teaching director turned to the side, revealing Sang Tao who was blocked behind him. Sang Tao is indeed short at 1.5 meters five, and Wu Jiawei seldom sees her When he saw a student who was shorter than him, his eyes lit up.

I don’t know what children eat to grow up nowadays, especially girls who are precocious. Basically everyone’s height exceeds 1.6 meters, making Wu Jiawei the shortest at 1.6 meters. I didn’t expect to come here A shorter one immediately aroused Wu Jiawei's infinite sense of responsibility.

"This student's school uniform hasn't been finished yet. We have to wait two more days. You can wear private clothes in these two days, but you can't wear them too much. You can't wear miniskirts," the dean reminded again worriedly.

"Okay, I'll go first." The nagging dean walked away, Wu Jiawei showed a kind smile, "Student Sang Tao, I'll take you to get the textbook first."

Sang Tao nodded, facing this cute smiling homeroom teacher, she couldn't help but relax most of her nervousness.

Thinking of what the dean said before, he quickly indicated that he might not be able to keep up with his studies.

Wu Jiawei pondered for a while and said, "How about this, can you spare some time to come to the office to make up lessons during the lunch break of mathematics?"

From 11:30 to [-] o'clock, except for the meal time, there is a full two-hour lunch break, of course, Sang Tao nodded hurriedly.

"I will say hello to the other teachers." Wu Jiawei babbled about some precautions. Sang Tao didn't feel annoyed, but felt warm in her heart. Sure enough, everything was getting better after leaving there. The people here are also kind-hearted people.

There are five classes in the science class of the second year of the Sixteenth Middle School, among which the science class one is an experimental class, the second and third classes are fast classes, and the remaining four classes and five classes are parallel classes.

In the fifth class of science, some of them were paid by their parents to study, probably because they wanted the strong learning atmosphere of No. [-] Middle School to influence their children.

But probation is impossible, and it even got worse. As a head teacher, Wu Jiawei lacked a bit of the majesty of the head teacher. The students in the class were not afraid of her, and even dared to make fun of her.

After getting the materials, Wu Jiawei took Sang Tao to the classroom of the fifth class of science. It is the time for morning reading. The noise was gone too.

But most of it was because of Wu Jiawei's Sang Tao who stopped talking.

"This is a new transfer student in our class. His name is Sang Tao. He has been studying in our class since today. Sang Tao's previous school progress was relatively slow, so please help if you can."

Wu Jiawei knew that what she said was nonsense, most of these students came in with money to feel the atmosphere, let them teach Sangtao?Don't get me wrong, she's talking about the rest, the students whose academic performance is good and who listen well in class.

"Sang Tao, you can just sit next to Yun Mingchen." Wu Jiawei said, "Yun Mingchen, stand up and let the new classmate recognize you."

The only boy in No. [-] Middle School who had a vacant seat next to him stood up, with a pair of glasses on his nose, looking like a good student studying hard.

Faced with many gazes, Sang Tao held his breath, sat down as calmly as possible, and said hello to his new tablemate, "Hello, I'm Sang Tao"

"Hello, my name is Yun Mingchen." The two of them had already been introduced by the teacher, so they introduced themselves once they sat down.

Probably a little nervous, Yun Mingchen whispered, "Originally I had a deskmate, but I went abroad some time ago, so there is a vacancy, and you just filled the vacancy."

Sang Tao smiled and rolled her eyes, "So that's the case, no wonder the whole classroom is empty by your side."

"Hey, if there's anything you need to help with, don't hesitate to ask me"

"Thank you." Sang Tao is not polite. She has always been serious about learning. She knows that her past learning experience may be different from the progress of this school, but she can make up for it little by little!

In the past, studying was her only way out. Now, after studying well, it is her only way to repay Aunt Hang. Therefore, studying must not be sloppy, nor should it be delayed because of her own temper.

"The next morning self-study is a Chinese class." Yun Mingchen reminded, took out the Chinese book and pointed to one of the chapters, "The teacher asked us to recite this ancient prose before, and we have to recite it in the next class."

Sang Tao glanced at it. She had previewed this ancient prose before, and said that she was not so proficient at memorizing it. The progress of the No. [-] Middle School was indeed very fast.

Sang Tao nodded gratefully to Chaoyun and Mingchen, and seized the time to familiarize herself with this article again.

After the morning reading, many students who were curious about Sangtao formed a circle around her, asking one after another a little noisy, "Sangtao? Your name sounds delicious. Which one was it before?" from school?"

"Why did you transfer to another school halfway?"

Now it's more than a month since the first semester of the second year of high school. How can I choose such an unembarrassing time for transferring to another school? However, according to this time, and because I came to their class, I guess it was because of the money.

Not long after a group of people chattered and asked, there was a coughing sound at the door, "What are you doing around? Watching monkeys? Have you recited all the ancient prose that I asked you to memorize yesterday?"

As soon as this remark came out, a group of students surrounding Sangtao immediately dispersed. Unlike Wu Jiawei, the Chinese teacher in this class is still a bit dignified and serious. When this kind of back is withdrawn, it is estimated that most of the people in the class have to stand up and listen to the class.

Sure enough, there is no use in cramming. What should not be recited is still not recited. There are students standing and listening to the class in the classroom. There was no embarrassment at all, and even a group of standing people could wink and try to convey information with their eyes.

"Next, Jiang Yan! Where's Jiang Yan?"

Hearing the familiar name, Sang Tao subconsciously glanced at the class. No one stood up as said, but there was a slight movement behind him. The boy who stood up at the back table poked the girl who was sleeping on her stomach in the back row with a pen cap.

The girl struggled for a while, but she didn't get up. With the roar of the Chinese teacher, she finally stood up.

"Then what, teacher, please tell me what you have to memorize again." The familiar face was smiling and joking with the teacher, and there were still sleep marks on his face.

"You stand there for me!" The Chinese teacher hated iron and steel. Jiang Yan's grades were not bad, but he was a little out of tune.

"Then new classmate, Sang Tao, please memorize this passage." Turning around, the Chinese teacher named Sang Tao. Fortunately, he still had some memories of this passage, and he stumbled a little in the middle, but at least he memorized it completely.

"Well, not bad." The Chinese teacher nodded, and turned to teach the group of students Sang Tao as a positive teaching material, "Look at his new classmate, huh? His progress is slower than yours and he has memorized it. Why don't you hurry up and study? This is the second year of high school, how long is it before the college entrance examination? Two years will be gone in a flash, let alone two years now!"

The heartbroken words didn't arouse the students' desire to study, they were all used to this kind of chicken soup from time to time, and it just fell off their ears.

Jiang Yan obviously recognized Sang Tao, and he was restless in his position, "Hey, isn't this a little relative of Sister Hang's family, who also came to this school to study?"

Sang Tao is not used to talking in class, so she didn't pay attention to each other, Jiang Yan was not annoyed, she pouted, "Sister Hang is sitting behind you, but she won't come for morning self-study, you have to wait a while to see arrive."

The other party's words penetrated into Sang Tao's cochlea like a feather, and she couldn't help thinking, so if Hang Shulan didn't go to the morning self-study, the other party must be good at studying, right?

If other people knew what Sang Tao was thinking, they would definitely laugh out loud, good grades?Just Hang Shulan?Although Hang Shulan's name looks like a good student, Hang Shulan is probably the most unprofessional in the second year of high school.

Hang Shulan, known as the eldest sister of No. [-] Middle School, nicknamed Hang Jie, is beautiful and fierce, born with strange strength, and her academic performance is extremely poor. In class, she is either sleeping or in a daze. None of the boys who followed Hang Shulan saw Hang Shulan as a girl, but he was their big brother!Treating them as little girls is insulting their sister Hang!

But Hang Shulan is beautiful, that kind of sharp beauty. When fighting, there are little girls who commit nympho, not to mention, their men are sometimes handsomed by Hang Shulan, and the rumors of sister Hang's achievements are obviously endless. In this way, it is said that Sister Hang's ex-boyfriends can form a camp, and there are also little girls who secretly promise Sister Hang, but no little girl has ever succeeded.

Sang Tao didn't know anything about Hang Shulan's legend in No. [-] Middle School. In her heart, Hang Shulan was a good person, that's all, so she would use the greatest kindness to guess the other party.

After a class, the Chinese teacher had just walked out of the classroom door. The bamboo shoots in the class that had stood for a class collapsed one after another. It was unbearable to stand for nearly four or ten minutes. Sang Tao was still writing hard.

The previous recitation took advantage of it, and Sang Tao basically never learned the progress in the class, so Sang Tao memorized the notes very carefully.

Before the first class, Hang Shulan finally arrived late, and clicked into the classroom when the class bell rang. It seemed that there was no surprise to see Sang Tao. With her mother's character, she would definitely arrange people in her In his class, he is known as being able to take good care of others.

Hang Shulan said that it was impossible, not to mention taking care of her, if she saw Ren Sangtao getting closer to her, she would be the enemy she had set up in the school, this little girl would have to be swallowed alive and taken care of.

Sang Tao was busy taking notes, so she saw that Hang Shulan just gave a small smile, and the dimple on her right cheek had a small pit, which looked very cute.

Hang Shulan saw the small dimple from the corner of her eye, accompanied by Jiang Yan's chirping and complaining, and thought casually, it's quite cute.

This dimple.

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☆、Chapter 5

The school uniforms of No. [-] Middle School are more exquisite and beautiful than those of other schools. Because many rich parents want to put their children who can’t reach the score line to feel the atmosphere and supervise their children’s learning enthusiasm, so money is not enough. Given less, so the school is extra generous in this respect.

The school uniform of No. [-] Middle School is a typical British style. White shirt, black tie, black trousers or black pleated skirt are the summer school uniform of No. [-] No. [-] Middle School. Teenagers and girls exuding hormones during the restless period of youth wear private clothes, and girls can only move their hands and feet on school uniforms, such as cutting off the bottom of the pleated skirt to reveal a pair of long and white long legs.

I don't know if Hang Shulan's legs are too long or if she also cut the skirt. Wearing this dress has an aura that other girls don't have. It is rustic and beautiful. There is nowhere to put her long legs. When they are straightened, they can only be stuffed under the stool at the front table. go.

Sang Tao didn't mind her space being taken up, and even moved forward thoughtfully to give people more space to stretch out.

Hang Shulan was late, and like the deskmate next door, he only did one thing in class, and that was to sleep. When Sang Tao looked back occasionally, he only saw a hair on the top of Hang Shulan's head, thinking that the other party didn't come back until early in the morning yesterday, Insufficient sleep needs supplemental sleep as well.

Hang Shulan just slept through the whole morning class like this, while Sang Tao kept taking notes. She found that her deskmate was fine. Yun Mingchen is a top student!If you have any questions, you are right to ask him, and you can sort out a lot of knowledge points.

In a blink of an eye, it was lunch break time. At 35:[-] p.m., the class bell rang on time. The last class this morning was mathematics class, which was the class of the class teacher Wu Jiawei. Wu Jiawei still won the hearts of the people in the class Yes, that is, don't delay the class, no matter where you go, especially the last class in the morning, if you say you don't delay the class, you won't delay the class.

Before the third small question of the last major question of the test paper started, the students under the podium were already eager to move their buttocks one centimeter away from the chair.

"Then this is the end of this class, class is over." As soon as Wu Jiawei finished speaking, a group of teenagers and girls who had been hungry for a long time rushed to the door and rushed to the cafeteria.

Sang Tao hadn't seen this kind of scene before, and her eyes widened in surprise. How delicious is the canteen in No. [-] Middle School?Need to rely on robbing?

Within a few minutes, there were only Sang Tao and two sleep-buying classmates at the back table left in the classroom, and even Sang Tao's deskmate, who looked weak and tyrannical, was gone.

Sang Tao slowly tidied up the textbooks on the table, glanced at the back table from the corner of the eye, thinking whether to wake up the two classmates who were still sleeping, after all, it was time for lunch.

But obviously these two don't need someone to wake them up. The biological clock accumulated over the years is very punctual to remind the two big guys that it's noon and it's time to eat.

First, Jiang Yan made a movement, and then slowly woke up Hang Shulan next door. Jiang Yan straightened his back that seemed a little stiff after lying on his stomach for a long time, "Why haven't you gone to the cafeteria to eat?"

"You didn't go, you didn't go either." Sang Tao replied slowly, her tone was soft, she didn't have a temper when she heard it, and she just wanted to rub it well.

"That's someone helping to occupy the seat." Jiang Yan finished his muscles and bones, and smiled, "Students are not allowed to order takeout, day students can only go out to eat at noon, and everyone else has to eat at school, not to mention the freshmen in the first year of high school They are like livestock, if you grab them slowly, you will have nothing to eat.”

Sang Tao hesitated, "Is that an exaggeration?" In the school she used to, the school did not prohibit students from eating takeaway, and the food in the cafeteria was not tasty, so most of the students chose to eat takeaway.

Sang Tao usually eats in cafeterias. Although it is not delicious, it is cheap and can fill up. I have never experienced such a storm of grabbing food.

"It's not so exaggerated." Jiang Yan pushed Hang Shulan again, pouted, "Generally, freshmen in high school are masters of grabbing food. These animals seem to have not eaten for decades, and they run fast. Besides Their classroom is on the first and second floors, and they run faster than us, little classmate, you are still too naive."

Jiang Yan was teaching Sangtao Science Popular Science No. [-] High School's food-grabbing culture, and Hang Shulan finally woke up. The corners of the eyes of the person who just woke up were still a little red, and there were red marks on his face caused by sleeping on his stomach for a long time. The tail is slightly red, and the eyes are loose but sharp, which is more aggressive than the usual restrained look.

It looks even better, Sang Tao secretly added in her heart.

"Sister Hang, it's time to eat"

After a while, Hang Shulan slowly came back to his senses, and said "Oh", as if he just saw Sang Tao in front of him, he opened his mouth and asked the same thing as Jiang Yan, "Why didn't you go to eat? Housekeeping doesn't cook at noon, Can only be eaten at school”

Hang Shulan still remembered how the little kid in front of him looked pale last night. He didn't eat at noon because he wanted to hurt himself to death?

Jiang Yan got a lot of information from this simple sentence, and his eyes lit up, "Hey, little classmate, do you live with sister Hang?"

"Come on." Hang Shulan was completely awake, stood up and kicked the stool under Jiang Yan's buttocks, "Where is there so much nonsense, can't I eat?"

"Eat, eat, eat!" Jiang Yan hurriedly stood up, "Don't ask your little relative to eat together? There are not many seats left in the cafeteria right now."

Hang Shulan squinted at Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan definitely saw the meaning of why you talk so much in the eyes of the other party, but he still asked, "Will you go?"

Obviously asking Sang Tao, Sang Tao's eyes lit up, how could he not agree to the invitation from Hang Shulan, sorted out the last bit of information on the desktop, and followed the two of them.

The Sixteenth High School is very big, and when the dean came to pick up the students, he didn't have time to take them for a walk, so Sang Tao didn't know the direction of the cafeteria, so he could only follow the two of them, like a little granny who was at a loss and knew nothing wrong. The cat can only wander around blankly with the only two-legged beast he is familiar with.

"Sister Hang, your little relative is very cute."

Hang Shulan didn't even raise her eyelids, "He's famous, his name is Sang Tao", so don't call her relatives or classmates.

"Cheng Chengcheng, classmate Sang"

No. [-] Middle School is worthy of being a provincial key school, and it is also worthy of the little money given to so many rich parents to let their children come in to feel the atmosphere.

The inside is even richer. It uses running water to cook dishes, and takes the plates at the end, and slips through them one by one in order. You can choose whichever you like. The dishes are extremely rich, and there is no shadow of various dark dishes in other colleges and universities. It's still delicious, but after so long, there are not many dishes on the plate, only a few sporadic ones left.

When Sang Tao was about to pick up the plate, she remembered that she hadn't charged the meal money into her student card yet, so what should she do with this meal?He stayed in place without embarrassment.

Hang Shulan and Jiang Yan don't need to go shopping, because someone has already bought it for them. They just need to go and eat. Seeing the little girl stop at the same place, Hang Shulan paused, then turned around and said, "Go, get the meal card give her"

The student card that slipped into Jiang Yan's hand was Hang Shulan's student card. If Ms. Hang Qiuyue hadn't asked her to take care of the little boy, she wouldn't have bothered to take care of it.

Jiang Yan has been Hang Shulan's friend for so many years, how can he not understand Hang Shulan's tough mouth and soft heart, handed the student card to Sang Tao, winked and found a place to eat.

Sang Tao held the student card belonging to Hang Shulan in his hand. This small card seemed to still have the warmth from its owner, a little warm.

Sure enough, Aunt Hang's daughter is a good person.

Hang Shulan, who had been issued a good person card twice, was completely unaware that Yun Mingchen had already prepared meals and waited for them, and they were all favorite dishes of the two of them, no more, no less.

Although the cafeteria is big, there are many students who can’t bear to eat. The huge cafeteria is full of seats, and those who have vacant seats are small groups in twos and threes. Sang Tao is embarrassed to occupy other people’s seats, so she can only wander around with the plate , finally saw Xueba at the same table and saw the good guy Hang Shulan, his eyes lit up immediately, and he took small steps to find someone.

Ai Ai asked periodically, "Can I sit here? There's no place left." She only knew a few of them, and Hang Shulan was already a good person through and through in her eyes, so there was no psychological pressure at all to squeeze with Hang Shulan.

Yun Mingchen's eyes lit up, but he wasn't the one who could make the decision, so he could only glance at Jiang Yan and Hang Shulan, seeing that they didn't intend to refute, he beckoned them to sit down.

It's only a morning's work, Yun Mingchen has a very good sense of this little girl who studies hard, "Come and sit down"

Sang Tao sat down, and then put the things on the dinner plate on the table. A bowl of porridge and an egg were gone. It was as simple as eating breakfast.

"You just eat these? You'll be hungry in the afternoon," Yun Mingchen said.

"I have a small appetite, so this is enough." Sang Tao said honestly, "I can go to the canteen to buy some snacks for the afternoon later." Aunt Hang stuffed her with some cash, and it's no problem to buy some bread to satisfy her hunger .

After Sang Tao answered this question, she was very sensitive to other people's eyes, and almost when she was sitting in this place, there were countless peeping eyes looking here.

Everyone knows that Hang Shulan is a day student, and most of the time he eats at home, and occasionally eats in the cafeteria, and there is a fixed lunch group, Yun Mingchen eats lunch, Hang Shulan and her friend Jiang Yan come late for dinner, Usually there will be a vacant space next to it, and many men and women are trying to leave their shadows in this space. After all, Hang Shuyue looks good-looking, who wouldn't want to try chasing after him?

Once he catches up, he will be the boyfriend of the big sister on campus. This name is enough to show off for a long time. Even if Hang Shulan changes boyfriends diligently and has a dozen ex-boyfriends, it is good to have this name once.

And girls’ ideas are even simpler. Not all girls hate girls who are better-looking than themselves. In fact, girls can appreciate girls who like to look good-looking, but they don’t like those pretentious, bitch She is just a girl who wants to be beaten up as soon as she opens her mouth. Besides, Hang Shulan is so handsome, it's too late to make friends and be happy.

But I don't know if it's because Hang Shulan is rather indifferent. People often sit in this seat. Hang Shulan usually doesn't chase people away, but basically he has to leave after sitting for a while. He really can't get into the atmosphere.

During the meal, a few people were very quiet, occasionally talking, and other people couldn’t get involved even if they wanted to intervene. These three people seemed to have a natural barrier to block those who tried to get in, and it felt like being isolated. Suffering, the number of times is too many, naturally no one dares to come forward to touch the bad head.

This small and thin girl was able to finish a meal in such a calm manner, which immediately amazed the surrounding onlookers, and she deserved a thumbs up for her calm attitude.

Sang Tao herself was more sensitive to the sights cast from these surroundings. She didn't feel excluded, and she ate a meal very quickly. After expressing that she was going to find the teacher to make up the progress, she hurriedly left with the plate.

Hang Shulan was thinking about things while eating, and his appetite was like a kitten's.

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☆、Chapter 6

Sang Tao ate very fast, and when she returned to the classroom, there were not many people there, and she was going to wait in the class teacher's office with her textbooks and drafts.

There was no one in the office. Relying on her good memory, Sang Tao found the desk that belonged to Wu Jiawei without any mistakes. She didn't dare to sit on the chairs next to her, so she obediently stood aside and waited for someone.

When Wu Jiawei came back, Sang Tao was facing a group of teachers. A group of teachers in the office came back from dinner and found a strange child. The teachers were very interested in this strange face. , well-behaved and polite, which teacher doesn't like such a well-behaved student?

Seeing Wu Jiawei came back, some people joked, "Teacher Wu, you picked up a treasure and came back. The little girl is obedient, soft and polite, and she is better than those little devil kings in your class."

Wu Jiawei just smiled and didn't strike up a conversation. Although the students in the class are really naughty, the children in my class can only talk badly by themselves, and take the topic away in a few words, and turn around to help new students with their course progress The reason for dismissing this group of watching teachers.

The textbooks were all brand new. Wu Jiawei asked Sang Tao to sit down beside her, her expression softened involuntarily, and she said softly, "Student Sang, where is the progress of the previous courses?"

God knows, since Wu Jiawei became the head teacher of this group of leather students, it only took a short week for Wu Jiawei to go from whispering at the beginning to roaring to make the students in the class calm down and listen to the lecture. It can be seen that this group of students is making a fuss.

Sang Tao pointed to a part of the textbook and answered. In fact, the textbook used by the previous school was different from that of No. [-] Middle School. Sang Tao had to look at the textbook of No. [-] No. [-] Middle School in advance to barely find the part they had studied.

but……

Sang Tao was a little apprehensive. At least she took a math class in the morning. Knowing where she is now, she has missed too many classes.

Wu Jiawei was mentally prepared, but she missed more progress than expected, and she had to adjust the plan for making up lessons later.

"Well, you do a basic test first." Wu Jiawei took out one of the thick test papers, and saw the little girl's slightly collapsed expression from the corner of her eye, "Don't worry, this test paper is all basic, what you have learned before The progress can also be done, I just want to see how well you have mastered the basics."

With Wu Jiawei's explanation, after a quick glance at most of the questions, she could indeed do it, so Sang Tao was relieved to pick up her pen and start writing the test paper.

The little girl's font looks a little naive, round and cute, but she is very fast. This is a basic skill that Sang Tao has cultivated, because homework can only be done in the spare time of school and after finishing all the housework at home. Do it, but often the housework that needs to be done once you go home can't be done in four or five hours, and you have to deal with various emergencies in the middle.

She can only complete these homework in a fraction of the time, so the speed has been developed.

Ten minutes later, Sang Tao dropped the last number and handed the test paper to the class teacher nervously.

Frankly speaking, Wu Jiawei didn't have much expectations for Sangtao. After all, she came from a small place. Their grades may be among the best among them, but their school is a bit unsatisfactory.

But after grading this test paper, Wu Jiawei changed her mind. This is a good seedling!

Although the questions are all basic, the little girl has a solid grasp of the basics. She didn't lose a single point of the points she got, and all the points she lost were points that needed to be explored and expanded. It can be seen that if they train well for a period of time, their class will be very good. There can be one more elementary school bully.

After a simple test, Wu Jiawei knew how to help Sang Tao make up the progress, and the plan made before could increase the speed a little bit.

Wu Jiawei's eyes on Sangtao changed, and she became more loving, "The lunch break is two hours in total, and I will make up for one hour today, and I will make up for the English teacher later."

Sang Tao just nodded, it didn't make any sense for such a time allocation.

Hang Shulan is a day student. Today she ate at school because the housekeeper didn't cook. Most of the time she went back to eat. She didn't know where she went after eating. She only stepped into the classroom until the end of lunch break.

Sang Tao, who finished the remedial class early, found that the students in the class were very familiar with Hang Shulan stepping into the classroom, and even the teacher just gave Hang Shulan a light look, and let people go in.

Sang Tao's eyes are full of admiration for Hang Shulan, so is this the exclusive privilege of good students?

Aware of the child's starry eyes, Hang Shulan paused. He didn't know what the little boy had made up for himself. He looked at her with such strange eyes. He didn't see her during the lunch break because he went out to play games.

Xu was unable to go out with Sang Tao to buy clothes yesterday, and failed to send the little girl to school in the morning. Ms. Hang Qiuyue, who was finally free, drove to pick up the two children from school in person.

This is when Hang Shulan received the message from Ms. Hang Qiuyue. Hang Qiulan looked at the message in the dialog box silently, and then glanced at the back of the head of the little girl in front of her who was seriously listening to the class, intending to pretend that she didn't see it.

After all, No. [-] Middle School does not allow students to bring mobile phones. Although there are quite a few people with them, everyone uses them secretly. If the teacher finds out, they have to hand them in.

It is rare for Ms. Hang Qiuyue to personally pick up this file. As a career-oriented woman, it is normal to work hard and fly around on business all the year round. Hang Shulan is also happy to be leisurely. Most of the time, she asks the driver to pick up later, or Don't come to pick him up at all, just go out to play after school, chic and comfortable.

But in the next second, the news from Ms. Hang Qiuyue seemed to penetrate the Xiao Jiujiu that Hang Shulan called [Don't pretend you didn't see it, I know you saw it, remember to bring Sang Tao back after school, don't think you didn't ask the driver to pick you up before