"Young Master Yangyang, you can rest for a while and eat some fruit."
After the man finished speaking, he didn't care whether he spoke or not, and walked in insistently.
He placed the plate with the water beads on his desk.
Those sharp eyes, after a quick glance at the desktop, already had a score in their hearts.
Yangyang is definitely not studying, but doing something else.
As for what it is, it is better not to be as good as the master fears.
"What are you still standing there doing, still not leaving.
I still have to do my homework.
Yangyang still seems a little impatient, and seems to have become a child who loves to learn, and hates being disturbed when studying.
The man took a step back, then turned to look at Yangyang, and bowed slightly apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'll leave now." ” With that, he walked slowly to the door.
Yang Yang looked at the man's back and let out a long sigh of relief.
It's just that before he could fully relax this breath, things changed a little.
The man turned and looked at Yangyang.
Somehow, this kind of look made Yangyang feel uncomfortable all over his body.
There's even the feeling of being held up by my dad.
This person was just sent by his father to take care of his daily life, how could he suddenly feel like this "You, what are you going to do" Yangyang said that he seemed to be not afraid of the sky and the earth.
But that wasn't all the time.
For example, now, there are only two people in this house.
One big and one small.
In any case, Yangyang is in a vulnerable position.
Could it be said A sudden flash of thought suddenly flashed in Yangyang's mind at this time At this time, he was still a little calmer. barely held back a smile: "Comrade Luo, you and my father have been for so many years, it's not an exaggeration to call you uncle."
Uncle Luo, if you are short of money and embarrassed to tell my father, you can tell me, there is no need to use such a trick as kidnapping.
When things get bigger, you're still going to suffer, aren't you?
” The man surnamed Luo who stood at the door was stunned by Yangyang, what is this and what.
But he soon understood that the little master was supposed to tie up the ticket himself.
"Little master, it's not what you think at all."
As he spoke, he hurriedly raised his two hands.
Seeing him like this, Yangyang is really good at picking soft persimmons, and he suddenly became angry.
Two small hands were thrust into his waist, and his small chest was high: "Say, what are your intentions for me."
My policy has always been to be strict in confession and lenient in resisting."
"Young Master Yangyang, you said the opposite, you are confessing leniently, and resisting strictly."
"I don't care about confessing and resisting, you honestly recruited me" "Well, I just want to say that in order for the little master to study here with peace of mind, your mobile phone needs to be kept by me temporarily."
When Yang Yang heard this, he suddenly panicked.
Now I can only rely on this to contact Cheng Cheng, I originally wanted to rely on him to see my mother, if it was taken away, then I would have a game in the future.
Thinking of this, he waved his little hand: "Uncle Luo, thank you for your kindness, but if I don't have a mobile phone, I will be very unaccustomed to it."
When I do my homework, I like a little music or something. ” Isn't this just a clear reluctance to hand it over?
"Young Master Yangyang, please hand over your mobile phone.
If you're willing to listen to music, I can give you a little stereo.
The man surnamed Luo said, strode up to Yangyang, and placed his thick and powerful hand in front of Yangyang.
"Is there really nothing negotiable, after all, we have all lived together for so many days.
Besides" "Please, young master Yangyang, give me your phone."
It's really no singing, and it can be seen that if he doesn't hand over his phone, he will never stop, and he won't even sleep tonight.
After looking at him and frowning, Yang Yang could only put the mobile phone in his pocket in his big hand: "I tell you, you are not allowed to peek at anything in my mobile phone, if I find out, there will be no good fruit from you."
"Don't worry, I'll keep your phone in one place."
The man surnamed Luo said, putting his mobile phone in his pocket: "Young Master Yangyang, please study hard."
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With that, he walked to the door again.
"Got it, I can't do my homework right away."
"Hey, Shao Mingyang, don't be in a daze, the teacher is looking at you."
The classmate next to him kindly poked his elbow slightly, and now he looks in a daze.
Yesterday, my phone was confiscated, and I could have pretended to study for a while, and then I could have come back again.
What he never expected was that it was like a pebble thrown into the lake, and it was completely out of play.
Just when he was about to use the identity of the little young master to order, he was successfully suppressed by the name of his father, who was even greater.
From that moment on, I felt that the whole baby was not well.
That is, when he was in class, he remembered this matter again, how to reconnect with Cheng Cheng.
Finally, he felt that he had really become a human being.
There are some unfamiliar faces all around.
It's not that he thinks much about his mother, Cheng Cheng and sister, but this person feels really bad.
"Shao Mingyang, you stand up for me" The sound sounded in his ears like a thunderbolt.
Usually there will be thunder before it rains.
Sure enough, the rain followed.
It's not so much rain as hail.
But the scale is against him alone.
A piece of chalk hit him on the head with unmistakable accuracy.
This will make him upset, he should have forgotten the environment he was in, and blurted out directly: "Who is beating this young master".
However, this sound caused a quiet moment, followed by laughter.
The word young master is rare enough here.
There are people such as three, six, nine and so on, but there is no young master.
"Shao Mingyang, stand up" The teacher's rebuke rang out in the classroom again, and it was clear that she was really enraged by what she had just said.
The little boy sitting next to Yangyang looked at him sympathetically.
Yangyang finally came back to the taste at this time.
I felt a pang of chagrin in my heart.
Oops, why did it fall into the hands of this exterminator today.
There must be no good fruit to eat.
He stood up from his seat, clasped a finger in his nostrils, and put on a posture that would make it a big deal to stand for another class.
Now I feel like a child who has been completely abandoned.
Or maybe it's like an undercover agent who has broken into a criminal force, and in the end, only my father can restore his identity.
"Shao Mingyang, if you don't pay attention in class, what do you think" The head teacher suppressed his anger.
"I didn't think about anything, I was just in a daze." coax Another burst of laughter in class.
"Bang" The head teacher knocked on the lectern with a board, and the extremely uncomfortable sound quieted the classroom again.
She looked down at the watch on her wrist, and it was only a minute before class ended.
"Shao Mingyang, call your dad over this afternoon."
Finally, the head teacher used the nirvana of inviting parents.
Parents please This is not because Yang Yang is afraid, in fact, he is not so clear about what it means to ask parents.
I've never seen such a thing in my school.
He knew that in that kind of place where there were rich people, the teacher was too late to provide for them, where would he dare to offend them, even if he was a naughty student, he could only see and endure.
And in the school here, the teacher is the real king, and everyone has to slap him.
Yangyang looked at the head teacher, with a trace of embarrassment on his face.
Of course, the head teacher also saw him like this: "Don't pretend to be sympathetic to me, and tell you that if you can't call your parents over in the afternoon, don't show up in my class in the future."
It seems that this old woman is much more difficult to fool than Li Qianqian, and she doesn't eat this set at all.
Now that the mobile phone is gone, Cheng Cheng can't be contacted at all, if he can be contacted, maybe there is a way not to let his father know, and to get past the roaring old lady in front of him.
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"Bell" The bell finally rang after class, but fortunately I didn't stand for long today.
Yang Yang watched the head teacher walk out of the classroom.
He sat down in his chair.
Most of the other students in the classroom have run out to play, and only the table that was kind enough to call him has not yet gone out.
"What are you looking at me like this, don't think anything about me, I'm not gay."
Yangyang would have been a little cautious.
It's just that his little tablemate seems to have almost no understanding of the outside world except for studying.
He helped his glasses, which were already thick at the bottom of a beer bottle, and his face was full of questions: "What is giving" Yangyang was suddenly deflated, and he was really defeated by him: "How did you learn English, and you still have an accent."
Is gay not to forget this, even if I tell you, you may not understand, I see you like this, even if it is, no one is interested in you. ” As he spoke, he threw the books on the table into his bag, and then picked them up and was about to walk out.
"Why are you going?"
asked the little glasses.
"Didn't you hear that just now, I'm going back and calling my dad."
"If you want to skip class, believe it or not, I'll sue the teacher."
This time it's not the small glasses, but the squad leader Li Qianqian.
"You go and sue it, it's a big deal to ask the parents.
You have to hurry up and sue, so that I don't have to call tomorrow after calling today.
I don't have that many time limits.
Yangyang is not afraid that she will blackmail herself.
There is a great righteousness and awe-inspiring posture of breaking jars and falling.
At this time, the last thing you are afraid of is-for-tat.
Often, many times, many times I feel that I have some regrets, often in this situation, I don't care about anything when my brain is hot.
At times like these, it is often necessary for someone to come out and calm the situation that is already at a flashpoint.
This role falls on the body of Little Glasses.
The reason why he sits in the back row is not the kind of poor student who is often naughty and mischievous and does not study well in the general sense.
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