The day of chaos is finally over, and it took a while for Yang to write the English word after he had finished his study.
There’s no one left in front of the school. There was only one skinny figure in a leather coat who kicked rocks under a tree and went to the school from time to time.
“She’s a young man, she’s gone after school. I’m not even active after school! “Dinnisus is trapped in the face of Hachcher, sitting on a rock prowl with a chin waiting for Yang to come out.”
Finally, a familiar figure walked out of the school door.
“You’re not going to ask me questions at this hour, are you? “It’s hard to think of that when Yang sees the dictum.
“I’m not worried about your knee, about your wrestling or anything. I’m sorry.
“My knees are ready, you don’t know. “Did you have another fight with Mr. Ding?” I’m sorry.
After being taken apart by Yang’s age, the dictum is no longer made up, and the pitiful shaking of her arm and saying, “This is really Dinrian’s nonsense, not my problem. Anyway! I’ll never come home until he apologizes! I’m sorry.
When she looked at Yang’s age with tears, Yang noded and pretended not to understand her, and asked: “Did you find a hotel today?” I’m sorry.
“It’s not safe to live in a hotel. “And you are my tutor, and you can’t watch me go nowhere.” I’m sorry.
Dinjiu said that he was so pathetic that he looked at Yang’s age that he didn’t even look at her and walked forward.
She lamented and suddenly heard the bright voices coming from the front.
“What are you doing? Come on. I’m sorry.
Ding’s saying hi. Come on.
“I told you before. “My home is an old neighborhood, the surroundings are worse, and it’s gonna be a long time before a street light breaks, so you’re gonna follow me. I’m sorry.
“I know! I know! Why are you talking like Dinh Ryan? “It’s not easy to complain, but it’s not too much to complain about.
When Yang heard the whispers of Dingu, he laughed: “And, my home is small, but clean.” I’m sorry.
Don’t worry, Mr. Yang. I’ll sleep in peace tonight and leave tomorrow. @Dinar: #Jan25
When I went to the last alley, Yang felt a little bit wrong, but he couldn’t think of anything wrong until the Dinar phrase opened.
“It’s not dark, especially when it’s brightening my eyes! “Do you scare me?” You think I’m a kid and you lied to me! I’m sorry.
It was only at Yang’s age that he realized that all the street lights in the alleys had been replaced today, and that the lights were even lighter than on other roads.
She looked up and looked at the new street lights, and the neighbors complained so many times, but no one ever came to fix them…
However, these problems, which do not bear fruit, do not take too much time at the age of Yang.
At least when you get home, you don’t have to be afraid anymore.
It’s like Yang said. Apart from the bathroom living room kitchen, there are only one or two bedrooms. But it was clean.
“Hey, Yang, where are you sleeping?
Yang had a hot glass of milk and handed it to her, pointing to the small room on the other side.
“Do I sleep in this bigger room? And she asked, “What was it that she realized, she shook her head and said, “The big room must belong to your parents. I’ll sleep with you in the little room!” Your parents are still at work? I’m sorry.
“My dad’s gone and my mom left town in my third grade. “I live alone in my home.” If you want a big room, you need to lay your own covers. I’m sorry.
Dingu had picked up the cup’s hand and suddenly regretted why he had just asked that idiot a question and thought of some comforting words in his head. But he turned his head and found that Yang was the same and needed no comfort.
“I’ll just sleep with you. She drank hot milk, whispering.
Yang noded, took out a clean set of pajamas from his room and delivered them to the Dinar. You’re taller than me, but your pajamas are easy, they’re not so bad. After taking the pyjamas, Yang pointed to the toilet, and said, “Go and wash first, the cold water on the left. I’m sorry.
It’s hard to listen to Ding’s words once, take your pajamas and go to the toilet: “I’ll take a bath, you pack up, your turn will soon!” She just closed the toilet door, and then she opened it, and she said, “Yeah, I’m staying at your house. Don’t tell Dinrian! I’m sorry.
When she closed the door, Yang took her cell phone out of her pocket, asked for a picture of Dinh Ryan, edited the message and sent it.
You don’t have to worry. _Other Organiser
After a few seconds, the message came back.
I’ll pick up the metaphor tomorrow morning. _Other Organiser
The family usually sleeps alone at the age of Yang, with only one bed covered. So Yang made a new bedding while bathing in Dinar.
“Yan, this nightgown is still short. “It’s not easy to see a pyjamas short of limbs.”
“This is my biggest pyjamas. When Yang looked back at her, he said, “It’s a little short, but it’s still fit. I’m sorry.
Ding’s metaphor pulls the cuffs and finds out they can’t pull it off.
She came to the bed, and she lay down in big letters, and she rolled around, and she came to the conclusion and complained to Yang, “You’re a tough bed!” I’m sorry.
“It’s hard. I can call you home. “At the age of Yang came out of the closet with a loose pillow and threw it into the tremor and struck her right in the head.
“I’m not saying that your bed is hard. It’s just a sound of emotion. Take down the pillow that fell on her head, put it on her bed, put it on her head and say to Yang, “What time is it? Then I won’t call you!”
She was slanted, picked up her pajamas and went to the toilet.
The hot water of the shower head was spilled, and Yang was blindly relaxed. It’s a day when Yang’s age is so bad that he can stay in peace and quiet without taking into account anything.
After she had dryed her hair and put on her pajamas, she had just opened the door of the room and saw the tremor sneaking back to her, holding something in her hand and smirking, even with her shoulder shaking.
Yang suddenly had a bad feeling.
She went to the back of the Dinosaur, and approached her head, and she saw that the Dinosaur was carrying an album of her childhood.
At that time, Yang was not the same age as he is now.
At the age of Yang, up to the third grade of primary school, with optimism, love to wear a little dress of colour, and all the joys of anger and sadness are shown in the face, and anyone who meets will laugh at two little tiger teeth.
But at the age of Yang, who is cold to everyone, seems to have no interest in anything, becomes a learning machine that only learns, and all the emotions are well hidden.
Moreover, she had many good friends in the past, but most of them had been away from her since she had been living with the protagonist.
I guess that’s part of what Yang thought.
After all, who’d like to be friends with a boring little guy?
Dinosaurs quickly look at the album while laughing and suddenly discovers that there’s something wrong with the surrounding pressure.
She swallowed a saliva and quickly put the photo album back on the bedside cabinet under the cover of a bell, hid herself in the bed, showed her only one head and pretended that nothing had happened, so she opened her mouth: “It’s late! Let’s go to sleep.”
It’s like this quail. I can’t believe she’s a little afraid of her now.
When Yang smiled, she was not angry: “Look if you want to.” I was pretty mean to you when I was in class, but I was cute when I was a kid. I’m sorry.
When he heard the saying of Yang’s age, he came forth from the nest, and took the album out of the plain and turned it over.
“Why do you have so many ugly dresses when you were a kid? “These dresses are ugly!” Young, you’re no good as an aesthetic! I’m sorry.
“When I was a child, my mother wears whatever she wears.” When I was a child, I hit her with the finger of the photograph, pulled the photo album out of her hand, and went on to explain, “My mother likes to wear a dress, and she says girls should dress up pretty. See those flowers on my head? I thought it was ugly, but my mom thought it looked good. I’m sorry.
Dinosaur knows she’s talking about something she shouldn’t have mentioned, and she looks carefully at Yang’s age, and she sees that he’s a normal person and has a light smile in his gentle eyes, and she’s a little relaxed.
“It’s not that ugly. It took me half a day to think about it, and I said, ” Aunty’s a great aesthetic.” This little dress is on you, and it’s so hot!
It seems that the word “real” has been added to the fear that Yang will not believe.
“When did you get so sweet? “My mother loves me very much, so you don’t have to think about my emotions. She’s just… she’s still out there fighting. She says it’s okay. I’m sorry.
The voice of Yang’s age is getting lighter and, at the end of the day, it almost disappeared, more like talking to itself.
Dinggi has agitated to scratch her head, and if she is any more retarded, she discovers something about Yang’s age. But she’s never comforted, and she doesn’t know what to say at this point in time to make Yang happy.
“Young, is this your mother? You look just like her. “In a panic, Dinosaurs glimpsed a photograph. The background should be in the park, where a woman with a mole at the end of her eye, holding young Yang’s hand and taking pictures in front of the statue.
Yang looked up with the finger of Tintsu, noded his head, and asked, “My mom looks good. I’m sorry.
“It’s amazing! “It’s not like I’m going to be able to do this.”
“Come on, it’s late. Go to sleep. I’m sorry.
The young Yang raised his head slowly, and even though the light in the room was dark, the metaphor of the tremor was about to see a little red in his eyes.
It’s a very mild sigh, and it used to be cold and cold, but it wasn’t. On the contrary, because Yang has experienced too much, he has been forced to hide all the emotions in his own habit.
She thought that if she was Yang, she would have made a terrible life for her and would have hated her leaving her mother at that hour. Whatever the reasons for leaving, they were almost absent from Yang’s life for up to 10 years.
And that must be the time when Yang needs the most.
How can a young Yang grow up alone and live so well?
“What are you thinking? Still up? “You can’t help but slap her on the shoulder while you’re ready to close the album.
It’s only when you hear Yang’s words that you look at Yang’s age. At the moment when Yang was a year old, she hurried down to a picture of Yang in a small school uniform, which was completely closed before she could see it.
That picture, Dinosaur, always felt like I saw it somewhere.
“Nothing! I thought about it for a while, and I didn’t think about it. Good night, Yang!
“Good night. I’m sorry.
Not long after the lights were turned off, the tremors were calming down and fast asleep.
And when the age of Yang was in darkness, and the lighted eyes were somewhat lost, she closed her eyes and fell asleep.
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Dinosaurs heard loud noises, lashed a few words, closed their eyes to pillows and covered their heads.
I slept too late yesterday and I’m not completely sober. After the alarm went off, she was confused and a moment later realized that it was morning and reached out and pressed the alarm clock that was ringing.
When the room was completely quiet, the tremor was relieved and the head was taken out of the pillow. It’s only a few seconds since it’s quiet, and the noise of Yang’s age is coming back.
“Dinnicus, wake up. I’m sorry.
Ding’s metaphors turned over and shrunk the whole man into a blanket.
Young can only laugh if she doesn’t get up. It’s not too late for her to wake up after breakfast.
After hearing the footsteps of Yang from his room, Ting Jiu was able to sleep for a while, with his eyes closed and his mouth closed.
But how could she hear the footsteps of Yang when she felt only for a while, and heard him when he came to her.
Get up and wash your food! I’m sorry.
Ding’s not responding. Keep playing dead.
When Yang smiled, he said no more, and the blankets and pillows she had covered up were taken away.
The people on the bed bite their teeth and lie down and hold on to the meeting, and finally they endure the unsuspecting cover, rise up in mourning and look away at the age of the Yang.
Dinjiu said to wash up and look forward to sitting at the table, and when he saw breakfast on the table, he lamented,
She also looked forward to what would be good at the age of Yang, and only hot milk, white eggs and a few toasts would be on the table. When Dinh Ryan was home, he didn’t have a good breakfast.
She doesn’t want to be angry with Yang’s age, so she’ll have to hold her breath, eat the dry bread, and throw up while eating. These things don’t taste at all! I’m sorry.
When Yang took a piece of bread in the hands of Ding Sensei, put a little peanut butter on it and handed it back: “It tastes now. I’m sorry.
“Hey! You know I didn’t mean that! “I mean, can’t I have a meatloaf or something?” Or a bowl. I’m sorry.
Yang quickly stripped an egg and blocked the words of Dinar.
She usually eats breakfast in order to save time and time. Bread and milk are the quickest things, and there is no need to focus.
For Yang’s age, food is only to feed. She often forgets her time at weekends, as soon as she does the test papers, and forgets to eat when she is hungry. It’s usually just a little toast, and it’s all over.
Ding’s words are still in order to speak, but she can’t say a word without a full mouth full of eggs. She can only chew them quickly and discuss the importance of good breakfast with Yang.
But when she was barely able to swallow her last breath, an egg was inserted into her mouth at the age of Yang.
Ding’s metaphors are so gruesome that she chews with bitterness, she swallows her second egg completely, and she takes a good look at Yang’s age, which means she’s got something to say.
But…
– “Ding-ding! * The sound of a clear doorbell and her words stopped *
Dingo got up and opened the door in an outrage, but when she saw the people outside the door, it was completely dead!
Yang’s such a liar! I promised her not to tell Dinhian yesterday!
He was getting angry and saw Yang pack her things and walk to the door and hand them over to Dinhian.
“Mr. Yang, please. “Dinrian smiles side by side and picks up the tremors from his age.
I can’t say a word when I’m half-year old.
You’ve been getting along so well yesterday, you’ve turned your back on her.
At the age of Yang, he looked at the parable and tried to keep his mouth shut and said, “See you Saturday.” I’m sorry.
“Hey, Yang! Are you so cold and heartless? “And yesterday I slept in a bed, and from morning on, I was driven away.” I’m sorry.
“It was you who made it clear yesterday that you came and left in the morning. “I’m also asking you to eat breakfast at the age of Yang and to drink the rest of the Dinosaurs’ milk from the table.” I’m sorry.
Dinri stood still outside the door, watching two little friends fight, and the smile in his eyes was not covered by the glass of the golden frame.
It seems that only then is Yang really like a carefree high school student. However, she should not have carried so many burdens at that age.
“The whole game skin. Dinarian looks at the way Dinar says he won’t leave, and he can’t breathe.
When Dinjiang heard these words, his eyes were brightened, he took his things from Dinhian with great care, and he laughed and waved: “If Dinhian is mistaken, I will not disturb Teacher Yang!” Goodbye, Miss Yang!”
When Yang was not able to respond, he saw Tingu saying good-bye to her and then snuck down the stairs and disappeared in the hallway.
The apology in the words of Dinjiu was the full set of game skins, and she couldn’t stop laughing.
“Does it bother you? Dinrian smiled and asked:
“No, she was a good girl, and she ate white eggs in the morning.” I’m sorry.
“Boiled eggs? Dinhian was a bit surprised, and he didn’t even consciously zoom in on her eyes. “She usually hates eggs and ate two eggs at Mr. Yang’s? Well, she did have a good day. I’m sorry.
“It’s not really something she wants to eat. “I stuck it in her mouth, but she didn’t refuse, and I didn’t think she hated it. I’m sorry.
“If I had put eggs on her, she would have jumped up and pissed me off. Dinrian can imagine that if he forced himself to eat eggs, he would be angry with him again. He looked down at his watch and found out that he was nearing the point of school, and some sorry to say, “I’m going to the school with my little metaphors, so I don’t have to delay Teacher Yang. I’m sorry.
Dinhian smiled with a bit of regret, took the door and went downstairs.
At the moment that Dinhian closed the door, Yang was relieved that she was afraid that Dinhian would take her to school with her, and she was always conscious of the good intentions of others.
Fortunately, Dinh Ryan had not mentioned it, or else she would have had some reason to say no.
Dinosaur had been sitting on a co-pilot and had been waiting for a while to see Dinrian slowly coming out of the residential building.
“Why don’t you ask Yang to join me and her school? “It’s only after all that I think of, but she’s a very nervous woman, and she doesn’t remember very well. But Dinh Ryan has always been kind enough to come to this.
Dinhian was wearing a seatbelt, with his long fingers on the wheel, and he was driving hard, and he didn’t talk.
Dingu had left her mouth open and was tired of talking to him, picked up her cell phone and started brushing the school forum, and a few moments later she was frowning.
The title of the post is – Surprise! Why is the police car at Jianghua High School?
She lit in with a high-profile mind, slipped across the screen, and the more she saw the back, the more her face was so. Especially when she turned to the last photo, her whole face was solid.
“Young’s being bullied by the campus? She can’t believe that the boss of the school bullies in the post is Yang, who is so proud and has never caused trouble.
It happened yesterday, but she didn’t feel anything wrong when she looked at Yang yesterday.
“Don’t you know Yang’s teacher? “Dinosaurs drop their phones and turn to the silent Dinhian.
Dinhian’s eyes were still looking at the front, a moment later, noding his head, and there was no look in his eyes.
“Fuck! You know this, don’t tell me! “I knew I should’ve comforted her yesterday I was such a fool, and I was talking to Yang in the morning! I’m sorry.
“Does she look like she needs your consolation? Dinhian smiled, and his right hand slammed the tremor’s head, “A man of Yang’s age is strong enough not to need any consolation, she can handle everything. I’m sorry.
Dinjiu beats his hand up with a twilight: “It is right that the police should be called to deal with the bullies!” But the bully is said to have been called to talk and punished by the school. I’m sorry.
“The bulldozes have not done enough for Yang’s age … But it’s actually Yang’s help. If that person was allowed to continue, bullying would only go too far, and it would not be that simple to call the police at that time. Dinrian smiles softly. He thought that if Yang were to be tougher, she could well think of how to move things forward in a way that would protect herself from harm, it would be a real punishment for the bully. Unfortunately, Yang’s age is too soft, but I hope it’s too late to wake the bullies.
“What are you doing? “No, I promise! Be good to her! You have to stop talking to her! I’m sorry.
“When did your promise come true? “When will he not shave your hair so clean?” You’re going to college. Keep your hair in your hair. Don’t look like you’re in a bad mood. I’m sorry.
“All right, all right! Got it! I’ll keep my hair for the reason you bought me a full set of skin. “If I really get into college this time, you have to give me something! I’ve been studying very hard lately, and people have lost a lot of weight! If you don’t buy me something, it’s really hard to get through.
“I’m so confident you’re going to college? I’m sorry.
“Of course! “You don’t know how sick it is to be a Yang to improve my grades.” I’ve got three wrongs and knowledge points, and they’re all handwritten. I’ve got her! Besides, she’s only three hours after Saturday afternoon, but she always writes to me from time to time to keep an eye on my progress! She forced me. I dreamt I’d do something crazy! The most important thing is, it gives me more time to catch up, and she doesn’t charge! I don’t know if Yang’s school is for money or for good! I’m sorry.
Dinrian listens to her complaints, and his fingers knock on the wheel with pleasure: “So if you don’t get into college, I’m really sorry for the pain in you. I’m sorry.
“However, even if you went to college, you’re not the best. If he smiled, he added.
“Then give me and Yang a reward.” Your company’s been so busy, it’s always good for me. I’m sorry.
After Dinarian heard the last part of the sentence, his eyes were darkened, but soon he laughed and asked, “What do you want? I’m sorry.
“I’m not missing anything…” Dinosaurs thought, “Buy me a big, big, windy car!” I’m sure I’ll be going to college. I’ve got a car. I’m sorry.
“The car is a reasonable requirement, but it’s up to you specifically to score the high test. The blogger says:
Don’t worry, I have faith this time! Dinosaurs are very confident, looking out the window, and when they saw a convenience store, they shouted, “Stop here, I’m going to buy some bubble water. I’m so sick of the smell of eggs in my mouth. I’m gonna have to buy some bubble water! I’m sorry.
Dinrian stomped on the brakes, and the car was parked in front of the convenience store, and he laughed, and said, “Didn’t you ever eat eggs before?” I’m sorry.
“Yan’s got chicken in my mouth! Can I spit it out? Dinosaurs deciphered the seatbelts and asked the wrong questions.
“If I put it in your mouth, I don’t believe you won’t spit it out. I’m sorry.
After all, he’s my tutor, not you! I’m sorry.
“Oh. Dinhian has made an impression, “However, Yang is a good friend at his age.” At least it’s better than your so-called friends. I’d be so relieved if you wanted to be friends with Yang. I’m sorry.
“What are you talking about? How am I supposed to be friends with a learning idiot? “Don’t think about my mind! “Current number: YXX1nabbnMLH6NJMd0wC3k3O
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
