Good peach

I don't know how to play these things. 】

Hang Shulan, who was threatened by Ms. Hang Qiuyue, silently put down her mobile phone. It happened to be 10 minutes between classes, and the back of her dark head never lifted up. She tried her best to remember the knowledge points in class, even during the recess. take notes.

Hang Shulan took a pen casually and half-stretched his hand to poke the little girl's back with the end of the pen cap, causing the man to turn around with his round eyes and give him a puzzled look.

Hang Shulan paused and said slowly, "Ms. Hang Qiuyue will pick us up from school today, let's go together later."

Sang Tao's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and she nodded obediently, "Okay."

In her mind, Hang Qiuyue is a good man who is strong yet gentle. She admires such a man and hopes to become such a man.

After the last class in the afternoon, the students who had long been looking forward to leaving school dispersed in a rush, leaving behind the students on duty who still needed to clean the classroom. Sang Tao always packed her schoolbags meticulously and slowly.

Hang Shulan was still sleeping on the table. According to Sang Tao's observation, Hang Shulan basically slept most of the time throughout the day. Even if he stayed up late last night, there was no need to sleep for so long, right?What's more, if you sleep for such a long time and don't listen to the class, can your academic performance improve?

Sang Tao shook her head, trying to get rid of the doubts in her mind, how could she think so!Isn't there that kind of gifted student who can get good grades in the exam just by studying casually!Hang Shulan must be such a student too!

But now there is a problem in front of Sang Tao, that is how to wake up Hang Shulan?

Hang Shulan seemed to be a little angry for getting up. After being woken up, his face was very gloomy, as if he was very unhappy. The students in the class seemed to know about it, so they tried not to be around Hang Shulan when they were fighting between classes.

Sang Tao took advantage of it, they didn't dare to wake Hang Shulan up, even if they were infinitely curious about the new classmates, they could only hold back obediently, so that Sang Tao had enough spare time to sort out the knowledge points.

Sang Tao was a little afraid to wake up Hang Shulan to touch the mold, but it was impossible not to wake up, Auntie Hang was still waiting outside.

Sang Tao's inner world was struggling, and when she was about to bravely wake her up, the girl lying on the table raised her head slowly.

Those Danfeng eyes were not in the slightest of confusion, on the contrary they were sober, apparently they hadn't fallen asleep just now.

Sang Tao breathed a sigh of relief, and urged in a low voice, "Let's go? If you don't go, Auntie Hang will have to wait for a long time."

The phone held in the palm of Hang Shulan's hand kept vibrating, and a series of urging messages from Ms. Hang Qiuyue popped up, to the effect that you two children are hatching chickens in the classroom?It hasn't come out for such a long time.

Hang Shulan glanced at Sang Tao's little face that was slightly urging, and suddenly felt that the other party was a little white-eyed wolf, and she was bombarded by Ms. Hang Qiuyue's text messages here, just to wait for the child to accept it slowly. Things, but the kid turned back and urged himself, heartless.

Sang Tao, who received Hang Shulan's glance, expressed her innocence.

However, Hang Shulan is not the kind of person who must let the other party know what she does. She didn't open her bag a few times during the school day, and there were very few books in it. After all, she didn't read when she went back.

"Go, go."

Sang Tao ran upside down on her two short legs and caught up with him.

There are not many cars at the school gate, and you can see the black Dior that picked up Sangtao at a glance, and the two walked towards that car one after the other.

As soon as Sang Tao got into the car, she obediently called Aunt Hang, but Hang Shulan didn't say a word, threw her schoolbag aside, took out her phone and wanted to open the game.

Hang Qiuyue hates iron for being weak when she looks at it. Can't she be one-tenth as sensible as Sang Tao?

Just about to say a few words, and then thinking about why Hang Shulan became like this, the words of education were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.

Forget it.

Hang Qiuyue turned her head and asked Sang Tao in a soft voice, "Are you still used to it in No. [-] Middle School? Can you keep up with your study progress? It doesn't matter if you can't keep up with the progress of No. [-] Middle School. Auntie will help you find a tutor..."

Hearing the words "please tutor", Sang Tao shook her head quickly, her wet black eyes were slightly bent, making people look so soft that she wanted to hold her in her arms and rub her a few times, "Auntie, no need, The progress is a bit slow, but the teachers are very good, and they use their lunch break to help me make up lessons."

Hang Qiuyue nodded and pondered, "Okay, but the lunch break is used to make up lessons, and it's not convenient to come back for dinner. In this way, I'll ask Shulan to bring it over..."

Hang Qiuyue talked about her plan, but didn't ask if Hang Shulan would like it. Sang Tao carefully glanced at Hang Shulan, who was resting with his eyes closed, and felt that it was obviously unrealistic to ask the other party to bring her food, "Auntie, no need, The school canteen is also delicious, I can just eat at school.”

"How can I do that?" Hang Qiuyue said in a natural tone, "You are all sophomores in high school, and you study so hard, so you naturally want to eat something good. How can the school cafeteria compare to the dishes made by the housekeeper?"

☆、Chapter 7

Sang Tao talked about it and finally let Hang Qiuyue dismiss the idea of ​​asking Hang Shulan to bring her meals, and then mentioned another matter, "Auntie suddenly had work to do yesterday, so she didn't take you to buy clothes, and even had a reception I haven’t eaten yet, Auntie is free today, so we’ll go to Linnan Pavilion to have a good meal tonight.”

Sang Tao didn't know where Linnan Pavilion was, so she just nodded obediently.

Sang Tao walked to Linnan Pavilion behind the mother and daughter of the Hang family. She lowered her head and didn't dare to look around. She thought Linnan Pavilion was a mid-range restaurant, but she didn't expect the name to be mediocre, but the decoration was exquisite and scary. She had never been here. Sang Tao, who had eaten in a restaurant in this environment, became a little quail.

Hang Shulan looked down at Sang Tao who dared not look around, let out a sneer, walked into a box they used to know, picked up the menu and ordered a few of her favorite dishes.

Hang Qiuyue handed another menu to Sang Tao, with a soft tone, "Sang Tao, you can order whatever you like, don't be polite with auntie"

The dazzling array of dishes on the menu dazzled people, each of which looked expensive and delicious, and the two dishes Hang Shulan ordered were both her favorites, which were heavier and tended to be spicy.

However, Sang Tao couldn't eat heavy-tasting food, and he might have a stomachache after eating it at night, so he ordered a soup that looked lighter and cheaper, and didn't order the rest.

Hang Qiuyue couldn't stand Sang Tao, thinking about ordering a few dishes that the little girl liked and handing them to the waiter next to her.

Hang Shulan reached out to stop the menu, causing Hang Qiuyue to look at her a few times, "What else do you want to order?"

Hang Qiuyue is very generous in terms of money, perhaps because she lived a noble life when she was a child, and raised her daughter in the direction of gold and nobleness, how could she think of developing the virtues she has now.

Hang Shulan crossed off two dishes that irritated his stomach, crossed off the soup ordered by Sang Tao, and ordered another crucian carp soup and green vegetables, and then handed over the menu.

When Hang Qiuyue saw the revised menu, she just muttered twice, then turned her head and chatted with Sang Tao about how school was going today, whether she is still used to it, and whether the money is enough?In this case.

Hang Qiuyue's raising of Hang Shulan is the way of making money. She has never experienced the deep love between mother and daughter, so if she wants to be nice to someone, she will pay her hard. Isn't working hard to make money just to give Hang Shulan a life that is not short of money?

When all the dishes were served, Hang Qiuyue discovered that several items on the menu had been changed. There were very few spicy dishes on the table, which did not resemble Hang Shulan's taste at all.

"Why are you eating so lightly today?" Hang Qiuyue muttered, "Shulan, don't you like those spicy dishes the most? Why is there only spicy chicken?"

Hang Shulan picked up a chopstick dish, "Change the taste, can't you?"

Hang Qiuyue was so annoyed by Hang Shulan's words that she couldn't do it. She frowned and just wanted to let people talk properly, but Sang Tao, who found that the atmosphere was not right, interrupted her softly.

Sang Tao quickly explained, "Auntie, I have a bad stomach and can't eat too strong dishes. Sister Shulan is thinking of me."

When Hang Shulan heard the call of Sister Shulan, she raised her eyelids and looked at the child. Some people called her Shulan, some called her Sister Hang, and some even called her by name. Sister Shulan was the only one like Sang Tao. Called it, it's a precedent, but this title is okay.

Hang Qiuyue didn't know when her daughter would be considerate of others, but her anger turned into a burst of relief. It seemed that it was the right choice to bring Sang Tao home. Since she was young, she didn't spend much time with Shulan. There are many, which makes this child a little lonely. For so long, there are only those two friends. Now there are many younger sisters who know how to take care of others.

Sang Tao is purely because Hang Qiuyue said that Hang Shulan is your sister. She remembered it in her heart. When she was a child, she envied other people to have a brother or sister. Because of having a brother/sister, she would not be bullied and would be protected. Behind her death, little Sang Tao's wish every year is to have someone who can protect her.

Now, she also has an older sister. Sang Tao is drinking crucian carp soup happily. She looks at Hang Shulan furtively from the corner of her eye. When she is looking at Qian, she looks away in a panic, but the dimples on her cheeks can't go away. .

Sixteenth Middle School also has evening self-study at night, starting at 08:30 and ending at [-]:[-]. Of course, this is only the treatment for day students, and boarding students will not end until [-]:[-] in the evening. Of course, these evening self-study will not be given to students. Students use it for homework, and each class is clearly arranged.

Sang Tao adapted well, and she would never miss every opportunity to study, but her body couldn't bear it, and the little meal she ate in the evening after self-study had already been digested.

Hang Shulan did not see anyone in the evening self-study, and reappeared in the classroom during the break in the middle of the class. Sang Tao rested on the table for a while to recover some energy for the next class, and felt in a daze that someone seemed to be in her belly Find something.

Sang Tao was startled, and when he opened his eyes, he caught a glimpse of white from the corner of his eyes, and only Hang Shulan beside him had just returned to his position and lay down very naturally.

She glanced into the belly of the table, although she didn't put any valuables in the belly of the table, it was even empty, there was only a simple pencil case, but she subconsciously looked into the belly of the table.

There is no shortage of things in the belly of the table, on the contrary, there is one more thing.

It was a beautifully packaged cake. Through the transparent packaging box, you could see the cute little dessert inside, and there was a strawberry dotted on top.

Needless to say, it is clear at a glance who sent it.

The corners of Sang Tao's mouth curled up, her heart was warm, no one had ever treated her so kindly, she would definitely remember this kindness in her heart, and repay it twice in the future!

Hang Shulan felt a soft, gentle touch on his arm, and finally the sweet and soft voice of the little girl, "Sister Shulan, thank you for the cake."

A tiny smile appeared on Hang Shulan's face covered by his hands, and that smile was so fleeting that he didn't even notice it.

Considering that the little poor boy still has a conscience, the cake was not in vain.

If it weren't for Ms. Hang Qiuyue's thousand reminders to take good care of Sang Tao, she wouldn't go all the way to buy this cake. It's definitely not because she is soft-hearted, thinking that the child might have a stomachache and deliberately turned a corner. Bought from a bakery.

The next day, Sang Tao appeared in the living room on time with her schoolbag on her back. The driver, Uncle Chen, was already waiting in the hall. Sang Tao said hello obediently, "Uncle Chen!"

"Morning." Uncle Chen subconsciously smiled back, looking at Sang Tao with loving eyes.

He is getting old and works as a driver in Hang Qiuyue's hands. In his later years, he finally had a child with his wife. Now he is about the same age as Sang Tao. With a lawless personality, jumping up and down all day without a certainty, seeing that Sang Tao is so obedient, he can't help being a little bit overflowing with love.

After dinner, Uncle Chen was about to send Sang Tao to school, but Sang Tao said that there was no need to send it, "Uncle Chen, you can wait to send Sister Shulan, I saw it yesterday, there is a bus that can go directly to school, don't bother Chen Uncle ran away at both ends"

Hang's house is not too far from the No. 10 Middle School. It takes only 10 minutes to drive, and the bus only takes less than [-] minutes.

"This..." Uncle Chen showed disapproval. His job was to take them to school, and to pick them up when Hang Qiuyue needed them.

"Uncle Chen" Sang Tao begged softly, "I'll go first"

In a blink of an eye, the little girl had already run away. I don't know where the little man came from so fast, and he ran away in a flash.

When Sang Tao came down from the bus stop, she was later than usual, and hurried to the school gate just as she was about to go in, when she was stopped by a female student with a right hand and a red armband.

The female classmate wore a high ponytail, a pair of glasses, and a school uniform with a well-proportioned appearance, holding a small notebook in her hand, "Student, points will be deducted for not wearing a school uniform. Where is your school uniform?"

Sang Tao was at a loss, her small face was slightly pink because of nervousness, "I'm a transfer student, and the school uniform hasn't arrived yet..."

The girl's eyes behind the glasses narrowed slightly, as if she was thinking about Sang Tao's credibility, "Then show me your student card."

The student card was placed at the bottom of the schoolbag by Sang Tao, and was pressed down by a pile of thick books in order to prevent the student card from being lost. At this moment, the heavy books have become obstacles for Sang Tao to find the student card.

The more she couldn't find the student card, the more anxious Sang Tao became. She could feel the eyes of the students passing by passing by her, and the redness on her face became heavier.

The girl wearing glasses seemed to see Sang Tao's predicament, she opened her mouth and said, "Don't worry, look slowly."

The more he said that, the more anxious Sang Tao became, and he didn't forget to look up at the person gratefully during the search.

"What's wrong?" A male voice asked what happened.

"President, this classmate is not wearing a school uniform. She said she is a transfer student, and I am checking her student card." The female classmate said honestly, and then added, "Maybe I was too nervous, so... "

The boy understood, pondered for a moment, with a gentle smile on his face, "Student, don't be nervous, I remember the dean said that there will be a transfer student recently, and it must be you, right?"

"Yeah." Sang Tao nodded with a blushing face. She has a problem, whether she is nervous or angry, as long as she is emotional, she is prone to blushing.

During the conversation, Sang Tao finally touched the student card under the book, heaved a sigh of relief, and handed the student card to the other party.

"Huh? Sang Tao? Why are you stopping at the school gate? Why don't you go in?" Yun Mingchen was carrying a big schoolbag, and the heavy schoolbag seemed to be able to overwhelm the other's thin shoulders at any time.

"It's you." Seeing a familiar person, the tension in Sang Tao's heart finally subsided, and she tried to explain the current situation, "It's just that I'm not wearing a school uniform, and they want to see my student card."

"Yun Mingchen?" The boy called out Yun Mingchen's name after checking that Sangtao's student card was correct, "Is she a transfer student from your class?"

"Yes." Yun Mingchen stood beside Sang Tao, his thin body trying to straighten his back, more like fighting against the boy in front of him, "Sang Tao is a new transfer student in our class, and the school uniform hasn't arrived yet , you can’t deduct points from our class because of this!”

The boy laughed, "Do I look like the kind of unreasonable person?"

"Who knows?" Yun Mingchen whispered, "Is the inspection over? We'll go in after the inspection."

The boy turned his body sideways, showing with actions that you can go.

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☆、Chapter 8

After walking a certain distance, Sang Tao turned his head and glanced at the tall, thin boy with gold-rimmed glasses again, and asked, "Who is he? You don't seem to have a good relationship with him?"

Yun Mingchen snorted, relying on the fact that he had already walked away, and bad-mouthed Sang Tao, "That's Bai Yuan, the president of the student union of No. [-] Middle School. The girl who stopped you just now is Jiang Zhilin from the discipline inspection department. Sister Hang's deadly enemy, especially the president of the student union."

enemy?Sang Tao's head was full of question marks.

"It's just the two of them, especially Jiang Zhilin, who loves to remember our sister Hang's violation of discipline and discipline, and is stricter than anyone else. Our class's marks are deducted so much because of them," Yun Mingchen said angrily.

"And that Bai Yuan, do you know that our sister Hang is the eldest sister of No. [-] High School?" Yun Mingchen became excited, and gave his new deskmate a good introduction to the big bosses of No. [-] No. [-] High School.

Sang Tao didn't expect that Hang Shulan still had the title of Big Sister, but she was indeed very interested in Hang Shulan's affairs, so she pretended to be listening attentively.

Yun Mingchen had an audience, and he talked all the way from the school gate to the class, and Sang Tao knew a lot of things thanks to him.

For example, Hang Shulan is the eldest sister of No. [-] Middle School, and there are a dozen ex-boyfriends in total. There are even little girls who confess to Hang Shulan, and Hang Shulan also has a deadly enemy in No. [-] Middle School, that is, the president of the student union, Bo source.

Hang sister is a school bully, and the other party is also a school bully. Compared with Hang sister, she only has better grades, so she got the title of president of the student union, and Hang Shulan often climbs over the wall to play games or go to other places to play. I often meet Bai Yuan or Jiang Zhilin. Everyone says that Bai Yuan has a good temper. Generally, as long as he softens his attitude a little bit in violation of the rules, he will not be scored.

But is Hang Shulan the kind of person who softens his attitude?Obviously not, how can a school bully bow to another school bully?Doesn't lowering your head mean that you are inferior?Besides, if the king does not see the king, the aura between the kings is always at odds, and it is only natural for two people to become enemies.

But obviously, Yun Mingchen wouldn't tell Sang Tao the first half of the sentence, and would add extravagance to the second half of the sentence, anyway, put all the faults on Bai Yuan and it's over.

Sang Tao's world view has been impacted. Her original school also had people like school bullies. Can it appear on Hang Shulan?

Sang Tao extracted several pieces of information from this passage. First, Hang Shulan and Bai Yuan were at odds. As a member of Hang Shulan's camp, Sang Tao decided to unilaterally hate Bai Yuan. Second, Yun Mingchen said that Bai Yuan was more Hang Shulan's grades are good, that is to say, Hang Shulan's grades are not as good as he imagined.

Sang Tao sat on the spot with a heavy expression on her face. The English class representative who came to collect homework was a girl. She had a face full of sorrow and hatred when she saw people, and she spontaneously thought of teasing, "Sang Tao, why are you suffering so much?" Face? Couldn’t it be that the English homework last night was too difficult to do?”

Sang Tao took out a piece of homework from the sorted assignments on the table and handed it to the English class representative, and said politely, "Last night's English was a little difficult, and I will try my best to catch up with everyone!"

Turning around, he asked Yun Mingchen with a serious face, "How is Hang Shulan's academic performance?"

"Sister Hang's academic performance?" Yun Mingchen was at a loss, thinking that the new deskmate in front of him was new and probably didn't know, so he was obliged to explain, "Do you see Miss Hang attending classes? Are you studying?"

In other words, not only is Hang Shulan not the talented player she thought, but she is just a scumbag who doesn't want to attend classes.

Thinking of this, the expression on Sang Tao's face became more serious. For her, academic performance is directly related to future achievements. Good academic performance knocks on the door of a good university. To be practiced in the future society is the only way out that Sangtao can think of.

Hang Shulan's academic performance is not good, how can this be done?

"Then why can't Hang Shulan go to morning self-study?"

"Well, Miss Hang can't get up in the morning."

Sang Tao's little expression became more serious.

The great image established in the past collapsed in one morning. In any case, the most important thing for students now is to study. Sister Shulan can't do this. She has received the favor from the Hang family. She should find a way to repay them. Improving Sister Lan's grades is the only way she can think of at the moment.

Yun Mingchen didn't know that his new deskmate had the idea of ​​helping Hang Shulan improve his grades in a short period of time.

The English class representative had already received his homework. Yun Mingchen naturally handed in two homeworks, and the English class representative was not surprised.

Among Hang Shulan's small groups, Hang Shulan has the worst grades, Yun Mingchen is the first in class, Jiang Yan is a talented player, occasionally listens carefully in class, and his grades are stable in the top five in the class, while Yun Mingchen is in the small group. The status is the younger brother, the kind who specially cheers for the boss.

As for Hang Shulan's homework, he occasionally had lunch in the school cafeteria. The former was written by Yun Mingchen, and the latter was written by Yun Mingchen first to grab the position. He can be called a model representative of the younger brother.

Sang Tao was shocked, she didn't expect this kind of operation, not to mention, Yun Mingchen's imitation of Hang Shulan's handwriting is quite similar.

Hang Shulan stepped on the bell and entered the classroom as usual before the first class after the self-study. When she sat down on the stool, she looked up and saw the serious expression on the child's face.

Hang Shulan:?

What kind of wind are you blowing?

She didn't know why Sangtao got into trouble, but the children became more active in making up lessons. When Hang Shulan went home for dinner, the small group of three became a small group of two, and Sangtao was added, barely keeping the number of three.

Sang Tao ran slowly. After class, she had to tidy up her books before setting off. By then, there would not be much food in the canteen, so Yun Mingchen contracted to help Sang Tao cook.

Sang Tao was embarrassed and couldn't bear the terrified little expression and made Jiang Yan laugh, then turned around and told Hang Shulan about it, "Sister Hang, your kid is interesting."

Hang Shulan twitched the corners of her mouth, and could almost imagine the child's vivid expression at that time, "Then did she ask Yun Mingchen to cook?"

"Give it up." Speaking of this, the smile on the corner of Jiang Yan's mouth could not be held back, and he lay on the table and couldn't help knocking on the table, "Guess how Yun Mingchen got Sang Tao to agree?"

"Saving time to study?" Hang Shulan pondered for a moment, and tentatively gave an answer. It was clear that Sang Tao had only lived in Hang's house for three or four days, but Hang Shulan had already figured out most of Sang Tao's temperament.

She likes to eat sweets, is very keen on learning, has a little inferiority complex and sensitivity, and is easily nervous, but she is very simple, and those who treat her well must repay her double.

"That's right." Jiang Yan paused, put away the uncontrollable smile at the corner of his mouth, and continued, "But you're only half right. The reason for Sang Tao is..."

At that time, Sang Tao's little expression was very serious. Under Yun Mingchen's persuasion, he finally nodded slowly after thinking for a while, and said surprisingly, "Yes, I need more time to study. I have mastered it." Only knowledge can guide sister Shulan to study"

"This little girl actually wants to tutor you in your studies." Jiang Yan leaned forward and backward with a smile, but she knew how perfunctory the person in front of her was with her studies. Sang Tao actually wanted to tutor Hang Shulan in his studies?

Hang Shulan twitched the corners of her mouth, trying to smile like Jiang Yan, but for some reason, the smile couldn't come out.

Perhaps even friends, teachers, and parents have given up trying to work hard on the path of learning, but a little milk cat came in halfway, waving its milky little paws, and said in a milky voice that he would tutor her study.

In fact, it's nice to have a younger sister, who is soft, obedient and obedient, and the family is finally not so empty.

Hang Shulan thought.

And Sang Tao, who was writing furiously, didn't know that her two fan friends had shaken her off completely, and she was still biting the penholder and thinking hard about a math problem.

"Sang Tao, the head teacher told you to go to the office." Some student howled at the gate.

Sang Tao replied subconsciously, "Okay!" When she turned her head to look for who sent the message, the person had long since disappeared.

Sang Tao was very familiar with Wu Jiawei's office, and knocked on the door familiarly. The other teachers in the office also had a general impression, and they greeted her obediently, and occasionally got a grain or two of candy.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?"

"Yes." Wu Jiawei stopped correcting the test paper, "Your school uniform is ready, it's at the teaching office, do you know where the teaching office is?"

Sang Tao blinked at Wu Jiawei, her innocent black eyes were wet.

"Forget it." Wu Jiawei shook her head, sharp-eyed and spotted a familiar figure passing by the office door, "Hey wait, Hang Shulan, come in."

Hang Shulan and Sang Tao, who were arrested, stood in line, "Teacher, what's the matter?"

"Yes, you take classmate Sang Tao to the Academic Affairs Office to get the school uniform."

"Do you know where the Academic Affairs Office is? Have you been there so many times?" Hang Shulan skipped class or came in late, and was often caught by the dean who wandered around the school. He was the dean's number one headache. Good at teaching.

Hang Shulan nodded, and Wu Jiawei was satisfied, "Then take Sang Tao to get the clothes, class will start soon, remember to go back to the classroom early."

"Sang Tao, after you get the school uniform, try it on first to see if it fits, and if it doesn't fit, you can change it in time."

Sang Tao blinked her eyes and responded softly. She has a deeper understanding of the school's wealth and wealth, and she can actually change the school uniform. The previous school was basically carried in a sack after you reported the yardage, and it was the same as what you reported before. No matter how big or small the school uniform is, it cannot be exchanged or returned. The big one is okay, but the small one has to buy a new set.

Many students complain about the school uniform, which is ugly and big, but Sang Tao thinks it is okay, the winter school uniform is very warm, and it is her best choice to spend the winter.

☆、Chapter 9

As soon as the teaching director saw Hang Shulan, his head hurt, and he remembered the days when he and Hang Shulan were fighting wits and courage.

"Teacher, I'm here to get the school uniform." Sang Tao's words were just in time to save the dean from running away from home.

The director obviously knew this good boy whom he had just met a few days ago, "It's you, look at my memory, I almost forgot that your school uniform arrived."

The dean rummaged through the cabinet and found five sets of packaging, two in summer, two in winter, and one for physical education. In summer, there were long sleeves and short sleeves and a small vest. Prepared for students after cooling.

Sang Tao was shocked. When the four packages were placed in her hands, she was basically buried, only a pair of eyes and a head were exposed.

Hang Shulan couldn't see it, and cursed softly in Sang Tao's ear, "Don't know if you can't lift it and ask someone for help?"

Hang Shulan took four sets and left a set of summer clothes for Sang Tao to try on later.

The dean looked at Hang Shulan miraculously. Didn't he find that this guy still had the good intentions to help his classmates get things?

Sang Tao shook her head, trying to get rid of the heat and humidity left by Hang Shulan when she spoke in her ear. She didn't think that Hang Shulan had a good attitude towards her. After all, sister Shulan is so good, she will naturally help when she sees that she can't hold it. !

There is a toilet near the teaching office. Hang Shulan is leaning against the wall and waiting for someone to come out. Sang Tao is struggling with the school uniform. She has been wearing long sleeves for a long time. Now she is not used to changing to short sleeves. The sleeves couldn't cover all the skin, Sang Tao looked at her thin and thin arms carefully for a while, and then she bent her eyes slightly when she didn't find any traces.

However, she hadn't worn such a beautiful dress yet, and she was a little at a loss after putting it on. The bow around her neck was tied crookedly and she didn't notice it.

He came out of the toilet pinching the corner of his skirt, and asked eagerly, "Sister Shulan, is this suitable for me?"

Hang Shulan looked down at the small one in front of him, a flash of amazement flashed in his eyes, which was different from the effect she wore. The child was small, and the uniform was very cute, much more pleasing to the eye than the previous private clothes.

Even though he thought so, he said lightly, "Not bad."

It would be great to get Hang Shulan's not bad words. Sang Tao was very satisfied and planned to change the school uniform.

"Why go?" Hang Shulan raised his eyebrows, seeing the little girl turn her head and wanted to go back to the toilet.

"Ah?" Sang Tao replied blankly, "Change your clothes back."

Hang Shulan leaned against the wall, raised his chin slightly, "Come here"

"Oh" the child obediently walked in front of Hang Shulan, staring at him eagerly with a pair of big ugly eyes.

Hang Shulan raised his hand to straighten the crooked bow tied around Sang Tao's neck. His mouth was filled with distaste, but his movements were extremely gentle, "You're so stupid, you can't even handle a bow, and you just wear your school uniform."

Sang Tao stared at the slender and beautiful neck exposed in front of her, wondering what she was thinking.

"What do you think?"

Sang Tao subconsciously said, "I wonder where sister Shulan's bow is?"

Hang Shulan paused, his eyes wandered, and he changed the subject, "Class is about to begin."

"That's right!" The little girl hurriedly picked up her clothes and rushed towards the teaching building.

Where did Hang Shulan's bow go?Naturally, she was thrown at home. She doesn't like the feeling of being imprisoned, and she is also insensitive to things like bow ties. The buttons are not fastened properly. The first two buttons are always open to reveal a section of collarbone. Talk to Sang Tao?

Sang Tao returned to the classroom wearing a school uniform, which naturally caused a commotion. The little girl was skinny and skinny, with scary big eyes. The private clothes she wears inside are all the simplest styles, and they are still the long-sleeved trousers. This time, they have changed to a different style, which is eye-catching.

After class, Sang Tao immersed herself in the world of knowledge, and the noisy students around her were laughing and playing in the aisle.

"Ah!... Hiss..." Sang Tao, who was immersed in the world of knowledge, was brought back to her senses by a tingling pain in her scalp. The little girl's ponytail was pulled by someone, and the strength was quite strong. Sang Tao suddenly His eyes turned red, and he rubbed the back of his head pitifully.

"Sang Tao, right? I'm sorry." The boy standing beside him turned around with a playful smile on his face, "Accidentally pulled your hair, are you okay?"

Sang Tao looked up, and at some point there were several boys around him, and the one who said sorry was one of them, with slightly long hair and unbuttoned school uniform. The students who bullied Sang Tao in the past were not much different——

Sang Tao didn't want to get involved with such a person, so she replied in a low voice that it's okay, and then ignored those people at the table.

The man obviously didn't give up, he took out a piece of chocolate from his pocket, the packaging was simple, with some English letters printed on it, "Hey, just take it as an apology, don't you little girls love this kind of candy?"

Sang Tao didn't like the tone of the other party, nor did she have a troublesome personality. She didn't accept the candy from the other party. First, Sang Tao was not familiar with the people in the class, and she didn't even know the other party's name. Gui, it's just a little friction, there is no need to accept such an apology, "It's okay, the pain is gone, I still have a lot of lessons to make up."

The tone and meaning of this is already clearly chasing away customers. I don’t know if the boy is not able to understand or what, but he still stays around Sangtao relentlessly, "Don’t say that, I was wrong just now, this is an apology, After accepting the compensation, we can still be friends.”

Sang Tao frowned slightly. She didn't like this, and she didn't want to make friends with others, but the long-term experience only made Sang Tao learn to be silent instead of resisting. She lowered her head and stared at the test paper on the table without focus. The voice next to her ear fluctuated from far to near, as if Xueba's deskmate was helping her say something.

"She said that there is no need to make amends." Yun Mingchen couldn't stand it any longer. The boy with black-rimmed glasses frowned and disapproved, "How can you forcibly make amends? This is harassing others."

The boy's eyebrows twitched, and he glanced at Yun Mingchen, "I accidentally hurt him, and the girl doesn't need to make amends if she says she doesn't have to?"

The boy looked at Yun Mingchen up and down, and sneered, "Hey, it's my fault, it's my fault. How can our Xueba Yun have such a thing as EQ? It's all about studying, right?"

The boys behind let out mocking laughter. They didn't dare to laugh out loud because it was Sang Tao who was behind Hang Shulan. She was sleeping on the seat. They didn't want to