Senior Sister Salt Department is Only Sweet To Me

At the flag-raising ceremony on Monday, Zhu Yu and Guan Moran took Shen Muyang off the playground in the middle, and went back to the class after finishing the work.

Not encountering any of the imagined horror scenes, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief and were anxious to meet the next storm.

Unexpectedly, the morning passed so peacefully.

Guan Moran was very happy while biting the lollipop, "It seems that the babies of our Chilling Army are sensible and won't bother Xiao Yang again."

Zhu Yu was more cautious, and at the same time sneered at her childish words, "Maybe the residual heat of this wave of public opinion has been fermented over a weekend and exhausted, but I can't say for sure, let's see what happens in the afternoon."

The afternoon was still quiet.

The beauty was so slow that Guan Moran was about to fall asleep looking at the papers in the sky, leaving her at the same table alone to write **** the table.

She has recently become accustomed to the diligence and hard work of her classmates. It should be said that after the initial surprise, the students in the entire class have already put Shen Muyang in the "top student" queue in their minds. When the childishness was still intact, but the beauty of the future was looming, only the two bold and bold words "Xueba" appeared in front of him.

In the physical education class the next day, for the sake of safety, the three of them unanimously decided not to rush into the crowd of fans to die in the near future.

Just watch Meng Han play ball from a distance, and don't go to grab water with fans.

The days passed like this, and the weather gradually cooled down. When I devoted myself to my studies, the time actually passed really fast.

In November's monthly exam, Shen Muyang made further progress, taking the 73rd place in the grade, and also achieved a small achievement of the first in the class.

Shen Fan was unable to go home for dinner this time, and he was very happy to know that he was with the client on a business trip. He directly rewarded Shen Muyang with another 500,000 yuan, or asked the secretary to send it home in an expedited manner that night.

It was Liang Minwen who opened the door at the time, and she was very surprised to see that it was her father's chief secretary. You must know that this powerful person who could replace Shen Fan as the chief executive of the company when he was on a business trip, why did he suddenly come to the house?

"Secretary Wang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you want to get some materials? I'll take you upstairs to my father's study. It's just lunch time. You haven't eaten yet, so why don't we have some together?" Liang Minwen piled up a Deputy sensible smile, deliberately low to please.

Liang Zhiqiu had told her long ago that now their mother and daughter only got some small pockets of money, they could buy some luxury goods, go out brightly, and live their lives more casually.

If you really want to gain a firm foothold in this family, ensure the quality of life for a long time, and even cleanse her blood, and completely step into the circle where the Shen family is, you must enter the company.

Shen Muyang happened to go downstairs to make milk tea, and when she heard the movement, she trotted happily holding a mug, "Secretary Wang! That's the one who was looking for me!"

Liang Minwen didn't believe it, she just took her stepsister to compete with her for a performance opportunity. When a sneer was about to take shape, Secretary Wang standing at the door also laughed, "Yes, I'm here to find Miss Yang, and President Shen is anxious for me. I just came over halfway through the meal, and my family is still waiting for me, so I won't eat here."

Shen Muyang was a size smaller than Liang Minwen, so he didn't bother to talk to her, so he stuck his head out of the gap beside her and smiled, "Thank you, Secretary Wang, for your hard work."

Secretary Wang hurriedly handed over the card and waved his hand with a smile, "It's alright, I'll give our little princess a reward, it's my honor, you've collected it, I'll complete the task when I hand it over to you in person, then I'll go back first, bye bye little princess, keep going!"

Shen Muyang continued the card, and replied sweetly and obediently, "Okay, walk slowly."

The door closed softly with a bang.

Shen Muyang pinched the card happily, and when she turned her face, she saw Liang Minwen's face with a distorted expression.

I think I was stimulated by 500,000 again.

Tsk tsk, I don't know what's going on inside my heart.

Shen Muyang thought about this step-sister seriously, in the next time, she will probably have to meet the continuous and deeper stimulation, and now she can be so angry that she can't control her expression, then in the days to come But how? Some miserable.

But of course Shen Muyang was in a better mood, she raised her hand and waved her bank card in front of Liang Minwen's eyes, smiling harmlessly, "Sister, I think you were right last time, my clothes are a little less, recently The pocket money is quite rich. What brand is the limited-edition shirt you told my aunt two days ago, it seems that my aunt did not agree to you because it was too expensive. I will go through the latest fashion magazines and buy a few to try. try."

Her remarks are naturally pure nonsense. Originally, she did not pursue luxury goods, especially in the junior high school stage. Those designs were prepared for young mature women. She wore it very differently for her age, not to mention that Liang Minwen liked it. , that aesthetic is not flattering.

However, the expected volcanic eruption did not explode.

Shen Muyang saw Liang Minwen so angry that her ears were flushed, and if she gave her a spark, she would have jumped up to the sky and shouldered shoulders with the sun, but she remained on the verge of rage, and didn't do anything, not even at all. Open your mouth and say a word.

I don't know if Liang Zhiqiu "taught her well" recently.

Shen Muyang was too lazy to explore, she had no extra interest and patience for this step-sister.

School the next day.

Shen Muyang came back a little late, and forgot the time for the last self-study class.

When I looked up again, the classroom was empty, only the bright incandescent lamps overhead, the messy desks in a classroom, and the gray outside the window.

Shen Muyang put away his things, turned off the lights in the classroom one by one, locked the door, and walked slowly to the single carport.

In the early winter dusk, it was already dark early, and the dark clouds were heavy on the top of the head, and the quiet campus was a bit strange because of the night.

Shaking tree shadows look chilling on the back.

Shen Muyang got on her little bicycle and tried her best not to think about it, but as soon as she left the school gate, she heard a whistle, which was blown quite smoothly, and seemed to be accompanied by the man's hoarse laughter.

Her back froze, and she looked up and saw nothing.

Speeding up the riding speed, riding out of the bustling area with people coming and going, and entering the densely populated area of ​​​​the residential area.

It is full of winding alleys and alleys.

When passing through one of the alleys, there was a loud roar of a motorcycle from behind. Shen Muyang didn't have to look back, but subconsciously stepped on the wheel.

But it was useless, and soon a man with a slasher haircut riding a motorcycle approached her, almost side by side with her, and it seemed that there were more than one behind her.

"Little sister, are you tired of riding so fast?"

The frivolous and playful voice of the man in the leather jacket, accompanied by the sound of the wind breaking through the air, made Shen Muyang's hands tremble, and the handlebar almost slammed into the wall.

"Slow down, sister, be careful not to fall, my brother will be distressed."

The man laughed, as if satisfied with her frightening effect.

Shen Muyang is timid, this is a problem engraved in his bones, and he can't get rid of it in two lifetimes.

She had goosebumps all over her body, her mind was in a daze, all her senses were thrown aside, and she desperately rode forward.

The man was also very interested, as if he was going to torture enough before he shot, he just followed her around so casually.

But this road is narrow, and it makes people feel flustered. There are many bungalows around, and the lights are still on. Some people's cooking fires came out, but no one came out.

She tried to call for help twice, but the only response to her was the man's more cheerful and wanton laughter.

She is going crazy!

In the end, Shen Muyang, who was in a panic, was forced to the end of a certain alley.

It is a dead end, and further ahead is the gray-white cement wall.

Her eyes were red, and her fingertips holding the handlebars were digging into the aluminum alloy.

The group of men behind them also parked their motorcycles on the side of the road, giggling and walking over, a red-haired man pulled at his leather jacket and patted the ashes, "Yo, why didn't the little sister run away?"

"Hahaha, does she still have a place to run?"

There are about 5 or 6 men, all of whom are veritable social brothers.

One meter seven or eight, or black or brown leather jacket, with messy hair, dyed messily, and one with a small braid on his head, he looks like the biggest Laozi in the world.

Shen Muyang forced herself to calm down, she got out of the car, stood in front of the bicycle, looked back, swept around, and finally looked at the red-haired man who had just been next to her. She guessed that he was the head inside.

"What do you want?"

Hongmao scratched his hair, which had already been blown to the limit, as if he was about to shoot straight into the sky, his eyes lifted with a smile, "Guess, what can you guys want?"

Shen Muyang wasn't a real junior high school student. After nearly a year of freshman year, she naturally understood the other side's shameless subtext.

On a day when her hands were red from the cold, Shen Muyang had a thin layer of cold sweat on her back, she swallowed and pressed her back against the car body, "I can give you money, as much as you are satisfied. ."

"No! no! no!" Hong Mao stretched out a finger and swayed left and right, using his broken English pronunciation to exaggerately shatter Shen Muyang's hopes, walking towards her as he spoke, "You should know, brothers. Naturally what I want is-"

The voice stopped abruptly, and there was a muffled "bang" in the air.

Hongmao fell to the ground in response, and fell to the ground about one meter in front of Shen Muyang.

The accident happened too suddenly, Shen Muyang was startled, and couldn't react a little. He opened his eyes to see that the big red-haired brother with his head turned upside down was really knocked down, so he slowly raised his eyes and looked forward. go.

Four tall, thin, and good-looking girls stood in a pile, huddled in a narrow alley, with the lights of Wanjia and the bright moon behind them.

The one in the lead was dressed in sportswear, holding a tennis racket in one hand and a tennis ball in the other hand, tossing it up and catching it, and it went on and on and on, as if he was ready to give a heavy blow if he couldn't open his eyes and dare to move. .

"Bah!" Hong Mao struggled to get up from the ground, his tongue pressed against the wall of his mouth, and he spit out a mouthful of saliva.

The few gangsters next to him also reacted from their stunnedness. The leader was brought down by a little girl. Such a shameful thing has never happened before.

They rolled up their sleeves, and their cynical faces turned into a fiendish look, ready to move.

"Meng Han!" Hong Mao squinted, the girl was in the backlight, and it was rare for him to recognize people in such harsh light.

"The one from Meng's?"

"The one from Jingshui?"

"Otherwise, who else could there be?"

Hearing this, Shen Muyang let out a long sigh of relief. Against the light, the tall girl couldn't see her face, but her brows and eyes were only vaguely estranged. The arrogance that had always been restrained was now released, like a layer of sharp frost. His chest heaved slightly.

Her stiff body regained blood flow, and the long-lost soreness and numbness spread from her limbs, almost unsteady.

The **** the other side's voice was clear, breaking all the whispering discussions in the air, with a bone-seeking temperature, step by step towards the red hair who was still half-sitting on the ground.

"The people who bullied our school?"

The author has something to say: Meng Han: I'm gasping to death, but fortunately I caught up to be handsome!

Shen Muyang: You know no, if you slow down, you will lose me forever!

Meng Han: Do you know that, if you come here a few more times, my life will be finished for you!

Take leave tomorrow

Thank you to the little angel who voted for the king or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [landmine]: I still remember 1 oath before the court;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

I still remember 7 bottles of flowers and oaths in front of the court; 1 bottle of one, two, three, four and five;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!