Become a child so heartbroken

Chapter 23

Due to the large number of orders placed by the customer of "Tangtangjia's Laozhuang", the customer service lady reminded him to use logistics instead of express delivery, and it would take about a week to arrive.

Zhuang Weifan thought about it in front of the computer. In reality, it is always inappropriate for him to go to the jewelry store as an old man; If you have a heart, you will be very happy!
Just after paying, the phone rang in tritones, and the sender was Tangtang.

[Lao Zhuang, I'm sorry, what happened in the morning was my fault. 】

Zhuang Weifan read the text message and felt warm in his heart: What a sensible child!
He hurriedly wrote back: [Good boy Tangtang, take a good class :)]

After receiving Tangtang's text message of apology, Zhuang Weifan walked in a flutter; during the meeting in the afternoon, he changed his usual seriousness and smiled at the staff all the time, which made everyone uncomfortable.

After the third get out of class was over, Tangtang took out her mobile phone and saw the text message sent by Zhuang Weifan; she felt a little guilty when she remembered what happened in the morning; Zhuang Weifan was so kind to her, but she splashed soy milk on his face.

After hesitating, he decided to apologize to him.

The fourth class is about ideology and morality. The teacher in the class asks the monitor to read extracurricular books for everyone to manage the order in the class because of temporary errands; Dutangtang sat alone, scribbling on paper with a pencil.

She recalled the scene when she became a child that day, and drew the environment of that day on paper;

In the suburbs with few vehicles, near the intersection...

She fell down, her whole body was in torn pain, and then Zhuang Weifan's car hit her... and thinking about Zhuang Weifan's "curse", she thought it was not a coincidence.

"Zhuang Weifan", "Car", "Suburb", "Intersection"...

Tangtang wrote these key words on the paper, and then drew the surrounding environment one by one according to the memory of that day; her drawing skills are poor, and the lines are crooked. The only bright spot is that the handwriting is beautiful and mature.

She was painting vigorously, when she suddenly stretched out a small tender hand and snatched her painting away; when she turned her head, Zhou Xiaoxiao was looking down at her: "Okay, Zhuang Tangtang! The teacher asked you to listen to my extracurricular books , you are actually painting here."

Tangtang's eyes sank, and she stretched out her hand: "Return the painting to me."

Zhou Xiaoxiao snorted, and tore her drawing into pieces: "I am the class monitor, and I am the boss if the teacher is not here! Zhuang Tangtang, I am ordering you to stand on the podium until get out of class is over!"

Tangtang stretched out her hand and pinched her temples, expressing her helplessness towards this troublesome little squad leader;

After a while, she met Zhou Xiaoxiao's eyes with serious and sharp eyes: "If I were the monitor, I would definitely not be as arrogant as you."

Zhou Xiaoxiao snorted: "Zhuang Tangtang, who do you think you are? Do you think you are a teacher? What are you talking about!"

Tangtang helped the forehead, arguing with children really lowered IQ!

"I order you now to stand on the podium for punishment!" Zhou Xiaoxiao pointed at the podium angrily: "If you don't go, I will tell Teacher Song now!"

Tangtang took out her mobile phone, dialed Teacher Song directly, pressed the speakerphone, and then handed the mobile phone to Zhou Xiaoxiao; after all, it was a child, and as soon as Teacher Song's voice came out of the phone, the children in the class immediately reflexively sat down. straight body;

Teacher Song answered the phone, but he didn't know who was calling. After a while of feeding to no avail, he thought someone had made a wrong call, so he hung up.

On the other end of the phone, the children in the class admired Tangtang very much. Her unruffled aura even dared to call Teacher Song in class. She was so domineering that she had no friends!
Zhou Xiaoxiao didn't expect that she dared to call the teacher. Looking into her eyes, she was inexplicably afraid of her. For a moment, she felt like a peaceful leopard that might explode at any time; Zhou Xiaoxiao swallowed and returned to her seat; The atmosphere turned cold, and the heavy atmosphere lasted until Teacher Song came in with the test paper.

Teacher Song gave the papers of the monthly exam last week to the students in the front row and asked the students in the front row to distribute them.

(End of this chapter)