Chapter 134

Since ancient times, the most indispensable part of society is gangsters. However, the score line of No.3 middle school can not be ranked in Yuncheng, but the rogue index has reached a new high every year. This session is particularly prominent because Xu Zihang led a group of teenagers to sweep No.1 middle school and No.2 Middle School, and never lost a fight. Therefore, it has become a myth.

Once upon a time, there was an exquisite new face in this group. Song Ye's joining seemed to be a matter of course, and even gradually became the most striking existence in this group of people.

Tang Yixiao has always been an invisible person in the eyes of teachers and students. She has never imagined that one day she can intersect with this mythical combination, and her identity is still a tutor.

"Sit down and do the questions." A group of teenagers glared at the girl. Finally, Xu Zihang saw the girl's embarrassment and took the initiative to start work. Then he took the seat and began to do the paper.

Tang Yixiao clubbed to one side, until the teenagers had entered the seats one after another, and then nervously swallowed and salivated. He whispered, "everyone is finished. I'll correct the problems that I don't understand. I'll focus on explaining them later."

"OK." The teenagers raised their heads and grinned, showing their white teeth. "What's the name of the little teacher?"

"I, my name is Tang Yixiao. I'm from class one, not a teacher." Tang Yixiao shrunk his shoulders, blushed and stammered.

Although her appearance is plain, people are also thin, but like a little white rabbit's shyness personality, it is very easy to arouse the boy's desire to protect. Some teenagers can't keep their mouths shut when they communicate with each other. "Hey, no matter how young you are, you are teachers. Don't be shy."

As soon as the voice dropped, he snapped, and the back of the boy's head was rewarded with a violent shudder. Xu Zihang took back his hand and said with a straight face, "I'll fail to pass the exam one hundred times."

A hundred times The number is like a huge stone hanging on top of his head. The young people's heads brush down and start to write.

Xu Zihang glanced at it and handed the paper to Tang Yixiao.

After the latter takes over, slightly a Leng, good fast!

In less than ten minutes, Xu Zihang's paper had been filled with answers, and the error rate was almost zero. She was shocked to look up at each other again, but found that he had drawn out other professional extracurricular books to read, incandescent light down, young people sitting in the warm layout of the living room, cold side face emitting a faint halo, beautiful and clean.

Xu Zihang's fame, first in appearance, then in his fist ferocity, is actually the most neglected part. But in the same class for three years, Tang Yixiao is aware of each other's excellent, even in her eyes, Xu Zihang is a boy without shortcomings.

Therefore, this kind of tutorial is of little significance to him. More often than not, he is supervising the young people's study and enjoying the group time together.

Song ye took a long bath this time because she found an important problem.

In the Song family before, she was abused by Lu Lan. She was sallow and skinny, so she was only long and short of flesh. However, in recent months, nutrition has kept up with her, and her stature has reached a new high, and her breast has begun to grow meat, and the momentum is very rapid.

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, she reached out and pressed the swelling part. Suddenly, she had a headache. She knew that she should not drink so much milk for the sake of growing tall.

Finally, she found the bandage and wound the developing parts around one another.

Now, whether it is night gang or jade appraiser, her industry is still in the development stage, and male identity can bring more convenience.

Putting on her T-shirt, she walked dry to the old man's room. For fear of disturbing the children's tutoring, the old man chose to stay in the room quietly. When song Ye knocked on the door, she saw her putting down her sewing work.

As soon as song ye came in, the old man immediately lifted the quilt and knelt down on her knees.

"You can't move your legs, old man. You're welcome." Song Ye stepped forward to hold down her movement and touched her leg. "The hospital can't help it now. There's a kind of medicine stone that may be useful. I'll give it to you after a while."

Even with the words of concern, song Ye's expression and tone are still cold and clear, without a trace of emotional fluctuations, which looks rather strange.

Hearing this, the old man was stunned, and then he took her hand and held it tightly. "Thank you, boy. You have nothing to do with my old lady, but I have helped my father and grandson several times. My old lady can't repay this kindness in her life. Thank you, thank you..."

The old man moistened his eyes, turned his mouth and said thanks. After a while, he realized the stiffness of the girl's limbs.

In the palm of his hand, the old man's fingers were dry and old, and they were all wrinkled and covered with thick cocoons. It was not comfortable to hold them at all. However, this kind of feeling is the first experience of song Ye's two lives. It is not like the care of friends, but the love of the elders. With a heavy sense of growth rings, it shocks the soul.

No one thought that the cold hearted song ye would be turbulent because of such a small move.

Although there was no expression on her face, the old man still noticed that she was stiff and unaccustomed. Thinking of her living alone, she raised her hand and touched her head with heartache. The old man's eyes were filled with loving tears. "Song ye, grandma knows you are a good child."When she walked out of the room, song Ye's expression was still a little dull. As she passed the living room, she passed by a group of teenagers and sat alone in front of the window sill, picked up the book and read it for a long time. Just a dozen minutes later, the book has not turned a page.

Her mind was full of old hands and good children.

She had never had any relatives, and she had never received any affection from them, so she did not know how to react to the sudden warmth.

After sitting idly for more than ten minutes, her thoughts were pulled back by the sound of explanation in the living room.

In the living room, Tang Yixiao's not very skilful explanation and blushing expression make the teenagers feel fresh and start to be active again.

"Teacher, the voice is too low to hear clearly."

"Teacher, your hands are shaking. Calm down, ha ha..."

"Teacher..."

Teenagers left a teacher, right a teacher, make Tang Yi smile, blush like cooked shrimp, head almost buried on the ground.

Although I know that the teenagers have no malice, but when the girls of this age are sensitive to the opposite sex, Tang Yixiao is timid and has no way to deal with it.

In the frolic, the window edge suddenly came a cold voice, "all corner handstand ten minutes, immediately implement."

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