The villain's stepmother's tea party

The make-up exam for Jingshe Academy will start soon.

The test list will be posted on the list, which is equivalent to the modern version of the admission ticket, with the information of the students and the test room.

The old man was in poor health, and he was standing in the cold wind with the make-up exam list, his hands were shaking like an electric fan.

Suddenly a young man came and said respectfully, "Sir, can I post it for you?"

The old gentleman looked roughly at the eye-catching student.The boy's eyes are slender and slightly raised upwards, with a humble and gentle appearance, which can easily give people a sense of trust.

The old gentleman nodded: "Well, then you come, you must stick it tightly."

The young man bowed his head respectfully: "I would like to follow Mr.'s instructions."

In the dark night, the old gentleman returned to the study with his hands behind his back.The young man carefully pasted the list? His slender and fair hands stroked the few names, and then tapped one name lightly.

In the cold wind, the boy's hands were turned white from the cold, but they became hot again the moment he touched the name. He moved the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing two clean canine teeth.

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If you ask Liao Han who he hates the most in his life, it must be Song Baiyu, the new little bean in the academy.

If you ask him who is the person he fears the most, he will answer without hesitation - it is Song Baiyu's mother.

As a dandy in an eighteenth-tier town, Liao Han could think he was doing evil, but now he has encountered a small thorn in his side, making him embarrass himself in front of everyone many times.So he thought of a good way to make this annoying little Douding disappear before his eyes.

"Is that so? Can it work? I really can't see it?" The young man beside him frowned, watching Liao Han scribbling on the list with a pen.

"No problem, anyway? This is his last chance to take the exam. Go? Who can blame him for going to the wrong exam room?" Liao Han mysteriously put away his pen, and looked at his work contentedly while pinching his chin, " I'll go to Mr.'s study later and change his admission ticket."

"Our Mr. Liao is the best," another boy boasted, but at the same time he couldn't help worrying, "What if Song Baiyu's mother finds out..."

Look up and look around to see if there is any taller tree than that towering ancient tree.

"You trash!" Liao Han slapped him and left angrily.

the second day.

The girl with freckles is a problem student, because the questions she asks always make the old man angry.In the upgrade exam?, she naturally failed and needed to make up the exam.

The spring is cold, but the girl is wearing light yellow thin clothes, and her already slender body looks even lighter.She walked to the twelfth scene, looking around, as if waiting for someone.

"Where's that little Douding?" The girl blinked, her curled eyelashes flickering, "He won't be late, will he?"

The girl's lips were plump, like a piece of fragrant dried meat on a delicate plate.She pursed her lips and smiled badly. Song Baiyu also had to take the make-up exam, which she did not expect, but since they are in the same class, they should be assigned to the same exam room.

This little Douding is quite interesting, she is the youngest next year, and she is short and tall, only reaching her chest, but she can feel a sense of sophistication.

A child with a baby voice, should be like his peers? Floating in the sky like a naughty kite, but calm like a stone that cannot be melted.

The freckled girl waited and watched for a while, but did not see the figure of the little carrot head.She blinked? and walked in briskly.

When passing the examiner, the girl sweetly called out "Morning, sir" as usual.

The invigilator was fair-skinned and looked gentle and elegant, but his pair of slender fox eyes gave him some delicate charm out of thin air.

Today is the exam day of the academy, and the originally lively courtyard suddenly became cold and serious.Song Baiyu trotted to the academy with the stationery stuffed by his mother in one hand and two buns in the other.

In fact, he is not hungry at all. His mother used to go out to work early in the morning, and his father was also obsessed with studying and taking scientific exams, so he did not have the habit of eating breakfast.

Yun Ling, as an expert in raising babies in the 21st century, a parenting expert, insisted on the breakfast principle of a glass of milk and two meat buns, and forcibly raised the thin and small dumplings to become fat.

When Song Baiyu ran to the academy on short legs, the examinees had already entered the arena one after another. He hurried to get the admission ticket, and went to the exam in a hurry.

When Song Baiyu, who was half tall, entered the arena, the examiner couldn't help being stunned.

Xiaotuanzi took out the admission ticket issued to him this morning, and handed it to the examiner with both hands.The chubby examiner frowned, and went to look at the list in the courtyard for a long time.

It was thirteen games, that's right.

"Go in." The examiner looked at the back of Xiaotuanzi's breasts, touched his chin and sighed, "It's really a boy born from a hero since ancient times, so young..."

"It's time for Hanwen Academy's selection exam."