Chapter 1234
Sure enough, the only man who can rely on his face but relies on his talent is her little brother Rongyi.

Even a younger brother like Tang Zhao has to rely on his face for food.

Tang Shi looked at the boy in front of him and asked uncertainly: "Why do I think you look familiar?"

The boy was a little surprised: "Sister Tang Shi remembers me? I was in the same class as A Zhao in junior high school, we have a good relationship..."

"Littlefinger?"

What Tang Shi blurted out made the boy stunned for a moment, and then nodded in embarrassment.

Why don't you remember his name and remember this nickname?

That was the nickname I got when I was a little radish in the first year of junior high school, and now I am in the second year of high school...

Tang Shi didn't care when she got her nickname, anyway, she could call it fluently: "No wonder you didn't call my parents, but called me instead. You really have a criminal record."

Tang Zhao junior high school provoked Tao Hua, and then was targeted by a group of gangsters from the tenth high school. Littlefinger called her to come to the rescue.

After two or three years, he called her again and asked her to come to the rescue.

It's too familiar!

While talking, Tang Zhao walked over from the corner of the stairs.

With one hand in his pocket, his slender figure is tall and handsome, his short hair is paired with a handsome and slightly youthful face, just like the heroine of a school idol drama who came out of a novel.

The kind that makes girls scream.

But it's a pity that his screaming temperament didn't last for three seconds, and when he saw Tang Shi standing at the door of the classroom, he immediately failed.

Tang Zhao completely ignored the eyes of the people around him, and ran towards Tang Shi bouncingly: "Sister."

After running to stand in front of Tang Shi, Tang Zhao said with a playful smile, "Are you here to protect me because you are afraid that I will be beaten after school?"

Tang Shi looked Tang Zhao up and down, looked at the mark on his arm and said lightly: "I think you were beaten a bit lightly, so I want to make it up a few times."

Tang Zhao immediately took a few steps back: "Don't worry, sister, I'm still a boy at the school grass level, so show me some face in front of so many classmates."

He said to save face, but his classmates, especially the female classmates, screamed crazily in their hearts when they saw this.

Wow, the Bingshan male god has such a lively side!
Wow, what should I do if I suddenly feel that he is so cute and smoky?
Wow, can you make him smile at himself like that?This smile is so healing and warm!
……

Everyone was watching Tang Zhao's jaw-dropping performance, but Tang Shi glanced at him and entered the classroom through the back door.

She sat in the last row and said, "Your class teacher asked me to supervise the self-study."

Tang Zhao: "Huh?"

He's been with the head teacher all the time, why doesn't he know?
Tang Shi turned to look at him, and Tang Zhao immediately changed his words: "Yes, yes, the head teacher did say that..."

So, before the class bell rang, the students in Class 6 (Grade [-]) entered the classroom obediently, facing the huge deterrent force brought by Tang poetry.

A self-study class without a teacher was suppressed from whispering to silence.

No one made a sound, no one played around.

Occasional communication comes from eyebrows and small notes.

But it was a bit tragic that one of the classmates' little note was not passed on, and it was passed to Tang Shi.

Tang Shi caught the flying thing, looked up at the students who turned to look at her, slightly curled her lips, and opened the note.

There are many fonts on the note, and many colors, but the content is all about her without exception.

"The head teacher really asked sister Tang Zhao to come and see the self-study?"

"I guess so. Doesn't the head teacher often ask others to help with self-study?"

(End of this chapter)

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