Become a child so heartbroken

Chapter 17

"Zhuang Tangtang's grades are excellent, so naturally he will go to Class A for the first year." The principal looked at the invigilator just now with a smile, and the crow's feet in the corners of his eyes rose slightly: "Mr. Mo, take Mr. Zhuang and Zhuang Tangtang to meet Song teacher."

Teacher Mo agreed, and made a gesture of invitation to one big and one small: "Please, Mr. Zhuang first."

Zhuang Weifan stepped out of the principal's office first, Tangtang dragged his clothes and stepped out after him.Teacher Mo thinks the father and daughter are a bit strange, they hold big hands and small hands, how cute are they?

The father and daughter seemed a bit unfamiliar, the adults kept walking ahead, Tangtang's little fat legs stepped on hot wheels and chased fiercely, the little fat claws tightly grabbed Zhuang Weifan's clothes, for fear of falling behind, there was another cute look ;
Tangtang was tired from walking, so she loosened his clothes and hugged his thigh habitually: "I can't do it, Lao Zhuang, I'm tired."

Fatty is like this, he is covered in sweat after walking for a short distance, his little fat legs are going limp; Zhuang Weifan glanced at the time, he is still in a hurry to go back to the company to deal with matters, and he won't be delayed at school for too long; regardless of Teacher Mo's gaze, He directly carried Fat Girl Tang on his shoulders.

Teacher Mo: "...." Mr. Zhuang's way of "carrying" his daughter is really unique and incomparable.

According to legend, the youngest, capable, and rich man in City A has always been like a snow lotus flower king on Tianshan Mountain, aloof and untouchable; yesterday, Mr. Zhuang himself broke the news that he had an illegitimate daughter, and half of the single girls in City A were heartbroken.

Single beauties lament that they are not beautiful working girls, square dancing aunts lament that they were born at the wrong time, old men lament that even illegitimate daughters do not have a good life...

old mansion;

After taking the medicine, Mr. Zhuang opened the newspaper as usual; when he saw the headlines in the newspaper, he fell off the sofa with a thud; he slapped the newspaper on the solid wood coffee table, furious: "You brat! ,absurd!"

Aunt Guan, who was cleaning the table, hurriedly put away the entertainment newspaper from the floor, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, master, this newspaper is mine, it's mine."

Mr. Zhuang snorted coldly, and his chest heaved violently; Aunt Guan hurriedly stuffed the newspaper into the pocket of her apron, reached out to help the old man up, and then covered the old man's legs with a thick blanket, comforting: "Aren't you worried that the young master is lonely? Ending old age? No, a girl won’t die alone. Oh, I can’t see it, our young master learned how to play that hand at such a young age!”

"Old Chang should know about this." Aunt Guan looked at the old man cautiously, and asked tentatively, "Do you want to ask Old Chang to come back and ask about the situation?"

The old man didn't speak, his eyes sank: "No rush."

As a transfer student, it is natural to stand on the podium and introduce yourself to the cliché.

Tangtang stood on the podium, looked at the dozens of childish heads under the podium, and said solemnly: "Hi students, I am your new classmate, Zhuang Tangtang, please take care of me in the future."

Teacher Song, the teacher in charge, is a beautiful woman with long hair reaching to the waist, with black-rimmed glasses on her tall and straight nose; she is wearing a professional suit and a hip-wrapping skirt, showing her graceful figure;

Mr. Song and Zhuang Weifan stood beside the podium, and they kept flirting with Zhuang Weifan.

After Tangtang introduced herself, she found that Mr. Song was yelling at Zhuang Weifan, and felt quite uncomfortable: "Mr. Song, did you get sand in your eyes?"

Teacher Song turned his head away in embarrassment, and smiled awkwardly at Tangtang, then introduced Tangtang briefly and arranged a seat for her.Tangtang's business was settled, and Zhuang Weifan couldn't stay at school anymore, so he went back to the company to handle business.

Tangtang had been in class for half a day, and she dozed off because she was bored; she couldn't stand the "low IQ" topics taught by the math teacher.But when she was the most sleepy, the math teacher asked her to get up to answer the question: "Zhuang Tangtang, please do the math for the question '46+27+18+78='."

"..." Tangtang stood up at the request of the teacher, and dozens of children in the class all looked at her, waiting to see her make a fool of herself.

All the children: Hmph, the class leader dare not raise his hand to answer such a difficult question!Newcomer, you are waiting to be punished by the teacher!
"169." Tangtang blinked and figured out the answer.

The children in the class gasped: Damn, the newcomer is amazing!How dare you steal the monitor's limelight!

After class at noon, Tangtang came back from the bathroom and received a note. She opened it carefully, and saw that it was written crookedly in pencil: If you ask me again, we will beat you to death!
Tangtang had a black line on her forehead, she glanced at the little kids around her, and found a group of boys in the last row surrounded by a little girl with delicate features; the little girl stared at her with burning eyes.

She poked the fat guy at the same table with a pencil and asked, "Who is that girl?"

Probably the same fat man, sniffed the snot at the same table, and bit the tip of the pencil to answer her: "You are miserable! You offended the class monitor, be careful they beat you!" The little fat man took out the correction fluid and drew a line of three in the middle of the desk. Eighth line: "Don't cross the [-]th line, don't talk to me, it's not good if I get beaten."

"..." The darkness of elementary school students!

(End of this chapter)