Lu Zetong, the deputy head of the sixth class, said that she taught Tang Zhaozhao to write ten numbers, and Tang Zhaozhao wrote that he was sleepy, tired and now asleep, as if he needed to be carried over. ”

Everyone: "......"

"It seems that there is no need to ask, how can a child who still needs to learn numbers do these questions?"

In fact, even if you don't have to ask, everyone knows.

Let's not mention that Tang Zhaozhao has been lying in the hospital bed for seven years with a three-year-old body and a three-year-old IQ.

Let's just say that she just woke up, and when she entered school for the first time, it is estimated that she is not even as good as her classmates in the kindergarten class.

It is a fantasy to be able to make this kind of volume.

So the question is, why does Tang Chenyu refuse to admit that he wrote the volume?

It seems that we have to find a way to communicate with Tang Chenyu's parents.

in the classroom.

Zhao Zhao slept very soundly, and there were layers of school uniforms on the table, fragrant.

Lu Zetong asked everyone to collect school uniforms, don't want stinky boys, they want to smell fragrant girls, all of them are laid out on the table for Zhaozhao, more than ten school uniforms are on the field, and the table is not awkward.

It's just that she's so short that her head can barely rest on the edge of the table, and even then the sleepy bug finds the door.

Tang Chenyu entered the classroom angrily.

It's easy to be a scumbag, but it's hard to be a top student, which means that from today on, he will be named by the teacher and urged by the head teacher to study.

And it was his tablemate, the little short leg he gave a little sympathy, that caused all this.

He, Tang Chenyu, must teach her a lesson.

He walked out of the corridor with his long legs to his position, his position was on the wall, and if he wanted to get back to his position, he needed Tang Zhaozhao to give way.

Usually Tang Zhaozhao is so small, as long as he leans back, he can squeeze in and return to his position.

And today, Tang Zhaozhao leaned on the edge of the table, and he couldn't open his sleeping eyes.

He raised his arm heavily, lowered it gently, and patted her shoulder, "Hey!"

The child sat up slowly, shook for a while, and almost fell off the high chair, Tang Chenyu hurriedly helped her, and saw the little girl flashing her eyes, opening her big misty eyes, and looking at him stupidly.

It's cute!!

Tang Chenyu forgot what he was going to do.

"Woo~What's the matter~"

Tang Chenyu looked at the little girl who was close at hand, her cheeks were fleshy, and she wanted to pinch it.

By the way, what's going on with him?

He snatched the two lollipops on the boy's table in front of him and handed them to Tang Zhaozhao, "Give you candy." ”

Tang Zhaozhao weakly stretched out his little meat hand, grabbed the candy, and then leaned on the fluffy clothes and closed his eyes.

Tang Chenyu scratched his head.

If only Tang Zhaozhao was his sister, he would definitely love her very, very much!

At this time, Tang Chenyu suddenly remembered what he was going to do, he woke up Tang Zhaozhao in order to go in, sit in his place, and then ask Tang Zhaozhao why he scored 99 points in the exam.

Looking at Tang Zhaozhao, who was asleep again, Tang Chenyu's eyes fell to the back row.

Ferociously letting a man and a woman in the back row come out, he climbed back to his place from his position at the back table.

Just breathed a sigh of relief, the class bell rang, and then Tang Zhaozhao woke up.

Tang Chenyu's child: "......"

A moment of grievance flooded my heart.

Tang Zhaozhao yawned, and the corners of his eyes were wet.

"I took a small test this time and scored 99 points. ”

"You're so amazing!" the little milk voice said nonchalantly.

Tang Chenyu: "...... You wrote it for me!"

"Then I'm so good!" the praise in the little milk voice was more serious than just now.

Tang Chenyu: !!