If You Are a Dodder Flower

Cao Yang is actually just saying that. His desire for control has not been strong enough for even the hair style of Xia Rou to be questioned.

Xia Rou was obedient to the point where he was unexpected. From her arrival to the Cao family, she almost obeyed every sentence he said.

Cao Yang is a little surprised inside, but... very useful.

Like his father, he is a man of some masculinity. They like to order, and they like to be obeyed.

He exhausted a cigarette and annihilated it in the ashtray. He said, "When you go to school, Xiao Yang is responsible for the transfer. Just open the a8 at home."

Since Nanhua is a school known as a privileged child, it naturally has its place. The road in front of the school has been widened twice in ten years, and the time for schooling is still blocked by all kinds of good cars and luxury cars.

There will be a small number of outstanding civilian children recruited in the school. It can be distinguished only by learning tools and transportation methods. In the school, the camp is distinct.

Since they sent Xia Rou to Nanhua, they would not let her be wronged in these matters.

He did not explain these, and as he expected, Xia Roo did not deny.

She only accepted all his arrangements calmly and naturally.

Not pretentious, not false high, very good.

Taking care of such Xia Rou is a very worrying thing for Cao Yang.

The placement test does not seem to be as difficult as Xia Rou thinks. This may be because she is studying hard all summer.

Maybe there is something in life, she struggles and can't change. At least this thing, she has to work hard, always have some rewards?

On September 1st, it happened to be a Friday, and Xiarou went to school with a restless mood. Participated in the lengthy, sleepy opening ceremony, and then was assigned to ... four shifts.

This shift made her very surprised.

Eight classes in one session.

The second class of the class is an experimental class, all of which are top students. The seven classes are relatively weak, and all the households with poor performances who have gone through the back door are stuffed into eight classes. All eight classes are full of fish.

The middle three, four, five, and six classes are ordinary classes with a basic average distribution.

Xia Rou always prayed that she should not be assigned to eight classes. She originally thought that she would go to the weaker seven classes. Being able to be assigned to the regular class is already an unexpected surprise.

At last it was not too shameful.

On this day, Cao Bin Cao Xing was back, and the four brothers gathered together.

He Chengzhe had found the house to move out a few days ago.

At the dinner table, everyone saw that Xia Rou’s expression was easy and she knew that she should have done a good job.

“A few classes?” Cao Xiong asked.

"Four classes." Xiarou is a little embarrassed.

It’s a little embarrassing, and I’m a little bit eager to praise.

It’s already twenty-five years old, but there’s still a little girl’s entanglement.

They are all written on the face.

The men laughed.

I always feel that there is a girl in the house and the atmosphere has become easier.

"Not bad." Cao Xiong did not praise.

Before the admission book of Nanhua came down, they had already got the 17th admission book. Xia Rou's high school entrance examination scores intuitively interpret her saying "I don't have a good brain."

They all thought she was going to be swept to eight shifts. The current shift is undoubtedly the result of her hard work in the summer.

At that time, she said, "I will seriously review it," and I really seriously reviewed a summer vacation.

For such a serious, hard-working and persistent child, even if she is a little stupid, the elders like it.

Moreover, looking at these two months, Cao Xiong felt that Xia Rou was much better than he expected.

Her quiet reading of the book looks like it is like a scorpion.

After dinner, Cao An came knocking at the door.

Xia soft opened the door and blocked it at the door.

"How is it so rude, don't ask your brother to go in!" Cao An Sao said in a sigh.

"I am a big girl." Xiarou looked serious. "My bedroom can't let a man enter."

Hey, you know what a man is!

Cao Anxiao smiled: "Hey, this expression, you have to grow taller..."

He made a stroke: "I was able to pretend to be your big brother for you. Unfortunately..."

Pat her head. "It's too short, not the strength of my big brother. Little radish head!"

The big hand dialed the head of the small radish head and walked in without hesitation.

The radish is dead!

She is not short, she is only fifteen years old, and she is still young! She still has to squat in high school! She later grew up to Cao Yang's chin, not short in the girls!

When Cao went in, she saw several sets of school uniforms on the bed, and she knew that she had to come out and try.

"Hey, for so many years, Nanhua’s school uniform is still this one?"

Cao An picked up the summer shirts and skirts: "Go, change it and show it to me."

"Please don't mess with the girl's clothes." Xiarou pulled his new school uniform.

Cao An glanced at her one horse, and scorned: "When will you grow up to c-cup and claim to be a big girl!"

Xiarou sneered: "Oh, then I will tell Chengzhe brother, you like c-cup, let him go out and come out."

Cao An: "..." Mom!

The small radish head pulled back a game, and the mood was good. He lifted his chin and snorted. Holding the clothes, I went to the cloakroom with my mouth turned.

Hey! Still not going to change clothes!

A dead girl!

Cao An sat on the sofa and looked at the room. When I watched this wallpaper, I knew that it was the big brother's handwriting. That is, the big brother will choose a blue wallpaper for the girl's room.

He didn't know how to write the word "soft Meng".

Speaking of it, when the dead girl is not so sharp, it is really soft and cute. How come to him to paint the wind is not right.

Cao Xing said that because of his mouth...

Pooh!

In fact, Xia Ro is not the type of mouth strop. However, her past life and Cao An’s quarreling with each other have become a habit. In front of Cao An, she had no burdens in her heart, she was very relaxed, and those words opened her mouth.

Cao An feels very fresh.

He has been a child since he was a child. From small to large, if the mouth recruited the brothers, the brothers deal with him in three ways -

Or singles.

Either two people doubles.

Occasionally there will be three people playing together.

Later, everyone grew up, and the older two were too lazy to do it again, and they only turned their mouths--directing Cao Xing to make a single-player blow to him.

However, no one will ever bicker with him.

interesting.

Xiarou soon came out.

She can wear Nanhua's school uniform in this life. She is very happy in her heart and would like to wear it out for people to see. But... cough... This kind of behavior is too naive after all, she is not really a girl... not too embarrassed to do.

Fortunately, there is Cao An at home, which is exactly what she wants.

"How?" She turned around. "Good-looking?"

"This edition of Nanhua Uniform, I have seen it changed for ten years, exactly the same as ours at that time." The 23-year-old handsome guy felt a moment of time flies, and he was old in the blink of an eye. Then East Lalaxi pulled and looked at the balance. Said to Xia Roo: "Take it off to me."

The radish head looked terrified: "You, you have to try?"

Cao An: "..."

Cao An almost pointed the middle finger!

Xiarou haha ​​smiled and ran into the cloakroom.

Mom, it was actually played by the little radish head!

Cao Si was less discouraged and took the school uniform of Xia Rou.

Throw the clothes back to her on Saturday morning: "Try it."

Xia Roo changed clothes in the cloakroom, and when he came out, he was happy: "Good-looking!"

Cao An gave her a slightly loose shirt and put her waist on the plaid skirt that covered her knees, so that the skirt was only on the knee. The uniform that looks ordinary is suddenly different.

Xia Rou is worried: "Does the teacher say?"

"No." Cao An said, "The old tradition, the school uniform will be sent down, the girls will take it. It will be like this from time to time. Don't be too much, the teacher will only close his eyes."

"That's good." Xia Luo assured, sweetly said, "Thank you Cao Ange."

Cao An: "...hey." Twisted.

Xia soft mouth cocked, and the footsteps lightly went to the cloakroom to change clothes.

In the past life, she and Cao An, two immature guys, bickering is commonplace. But every time I get angry, there will be someone who will be soft first. And as long as one person shows well, the other will fly down the **** quickly, and the two will be as good as ever.

The old routine.

Now, it’s just starting again from the beginning.

She finally found a familiar feeling with Cao An.

"Will you go out?" Cao An saw her change her skirt and asked.

"Go cut the hair." Xia soft dialed Liu Hai, "Where is there a hair salon nearby?"

The environment changed too much in ten years, and she couldn’t remember clearly.

"I am carrying you. I am going to find Chengzhe. There is a good family near his home."

Cao An took Xia Rou to the hair salon and said to her: "Report my mobile phone number, find y, I have a card."

Asked her again: "How long will it take?"

Xia Rou thought for a moment: "One and a half to two hours?"

"so long?"

"The hair is too hard, I want to burn it softly."

"Okay, I am waiting for me here, eating lunch together."

"it is good."

Xia Rou Liu Hai, entered the hair salon.

It is natural for girls to love beauty. She was twenty-five years old in her previous life and has been instructed by Cao An. She is very tasteful in dressing.

When I look at my short hair that I haven’t straightened or rolled up at the age of fifteen, I feel rustic.

At this point, some ten years later, the hair style and techniques are not yet available. She found y and pointed out that he had burned her roots and burned the bangs according to the ten-year-old technique.

Looking at the students is also a short hair, but naturally fluffy, smart.

When Cao An and He Chengzhe came to pick her up, they whistled her. Two handsome guys, driving a good car, provoked the shampoo girl and the female guest in the store to look out the glass.

Xia Rou's expression is unpredictable.

"What's wrong? So beautiful and not happy?" Cao'an teased her.

Xiarou got on the bus: "It takes too long to sit, and the back hurts."

"Where is the child coming from?" Cao An smiled.

Xiarou smiled and stopped talking.

At the earliest, they often played with Xia Rou. Take her to eat delicious, play fun.

Later, the two of them were divided into three groups, and the three-person line was less.

Later, every time she can see He Chengzhe again, it will not be a happy scene.

Because she knows the best about them, Occasionally He Chengzhe will talk to her alone for a day.

"I envy you," he said. "At least you can show up in a bright future. People who like it can also like it."

"Xiaorou, do you have someone you like? Do you know how you like someone but can't let others know?"

Xia Rou held the teacup and tried to figure out what he described.

A little dazed.