Xiaotu's painting was painted until more than ten o'clock, and when she picked up her pen and wrote a pseudonym that Zhang Fan loved very much in the lower right corner, several exclamations came from behind her at the same time. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She raised an eyebrow and looked back.

There were several girls standing behind her, all of whom were in the same class.

Seeing that she had put away the pen, a baby-faced girl couldn't help but step forward and exclaimed, "Zhang Fan, you are so amazing!"

Xiao Tu Qingling's gaze swept over everyone, and she focused on the jubilant Cheng Lin, the bottomless pupils made everyone shudder unconsciously, and then she withdrew her gaze to look at the baby face who spoke, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked and smiled: "Yes? Thank you." ”

Zhang Fan originally spoke a little slower than ordinary people, sounding very clear, although he rarely spoke, his voice was extremely clear, but he usually did not have any emotion, it sounded calm and waveless, and he was more alienated by three points.

Xiao Tu liked her way of speaking, so he didn't change it.

So, the dormitory was cold for three seconds.

Three seconds later, Cheng Lin laughed and said, "Fanfan, your painting looks better than before!"

As soon as her praise came out, the excitement that had been stagnant for three seconds returned here, and the young and energetic girls enthusiastically praised Xiao Tude's painting skills and inquired about news similar to what Cheng Lin had just inquired about.

It's just that Cheng Lin was the only one who asked at that time, she was still patient, this time there were a lot of people crowded at once, and everyone asked their own questions, and the dormitory was very noisy and lively for a while.

At the same time, it also made Xiao Tu feel bored.

-- Humans are really only a few creatures who are more self-aware and sensible.

In her heart, she hated this group of noisy girls and couldn't just cut them away, but her face was expressionless to respond to their questions.

In just half an hour, the inexplicable friendship between the female voices was established, and several girls exchanged mobile phone numbers with Xiaotu and their titles changed from "Zhang Fan" to "Fanfan", who was very affectionate when they heard it.

Xiao Tu did not resist this kind of friend-making activity.

Although Zhang Fan is essentially a gentle and fragile person, because of her childhood experience, she has closed her heart strictly and forbade anyone to enter, which shows that she is the image of "cold" and "ignoring people" in everyone's impression.

However, after getting a little familiar with her, you will find that this girl is actually very easy to talk to, and careful and gentle, so a few of these girls really want to try to be friends with Zhang Fan in addition to the curiosity and kindness shown by each other's excellent painting skills.

Everyone chattered until eleven o'clock, and after they each returned to the dormitory, Xiao Tu remembered that he had planned to call Zhang Jing back after the painting, but he forgot.

However, after looking at the time, everyone washed up and prepared to sleep, and she didn't plan to listen to him insulting and yelling before going to bed, so she directly turned off her mobile phone and washed and slept very irresponsibly.

Early the next morning, Xiaotu turned on his mobile phone, and Zhang Jing's phone did not call again, but showed several missed calls from Zhang's father.

Xiaotu got up early, and there was still more than an hour before class, so she directly packed up and took her schoolbag to the playground, and then called back Zhang's father's phone.

Usually at this time, Zhang's father didn't get up, so Xiaotu waited for a while and no one answered the phone.

However, Xiaotu has always been very patient when it comes to this kind of thing to block others, so she called again, and this time Zhang's father finally answered the phone, and his irritable tone showed his anger at being woken up.

"Hey!"

Xiao Tu's voice replied weakly, "It's me." It sounds like a very unconfident look, but now if anyone can see the expression on her slightly lowered face, I am afraid that they will be startled by her unpredictable and high-spirited appearance.

Father Zhang immediately realized who the person who disturbed his dream early in the morning was, and scolded the next second.

"You can't live, why don't you call early in the morning? Why didn't you answer so many calls yesterday? I thought you died outside! When you grew up, your wings hardened, didn't you? Who gave you the courage to bully and respect? You thought you would be great if you went to college? You thought I couldn't do anything about you when you were in school, did you?!"

……

Without waiting for Xiaotu to say a word, Zhang's father jumped out of the phone with one question after another, his voice was louder and louder, and there were all kinds of vulgar characteristic dialect swear words, without a trace of the appearance of self-proclaimed scholars on weekdays.

Xiao Tu listened without saying a word, but his eyes that drooped slightly became deeper and deeper.

It took half an hour for Zhang's father to vent his anger, and then ordered in a cold voice: "When Jing Jing wakes up, call Jing Jing back immediately, what he says is what he says, and then hang up his phone to see if I don't kill you." ”

Xiaotu didn't speak, only the sound of shallow breathing echoed on the phone.

didn't hear the other party's reluctance to answer, Zhang's father was very dissatisfied and reprimanded: "Are you deaf?

Xiao Tu's fist clenched fiercely, and his breathing unconsciously increased a little, and he didn't notice that the morning exercisers subconsciously bypassed the position where Xiao Tu was when they ran laps along the track.

- The aura emanating from Guy at this moment was really cold, too terrifying.

After a long time, Xiao Tu suppressed the murderous aura that was constantly surging in his heart, answered softly and hung up the phone.

Hearing Xiaotu's agreement, Zhang's father couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I don't know what's wrong just now, when I listen to the breathing of my eldest daughter, who can't study anything else, he unconsciously chills, and he didn't feel the temperature around him until he hung up the phone.

However, in the next second, when he realized that he had shown such a look similar to fear in front of his daughter, he felt that his majesty had been touched, and he raised his hand with a hideous face and threw the wine bottle placed next to the bed on the ground, which attracted an apology from Zhang's mother, who was cooking in the kitchen.

The two were beaten and beaten again, not to mention.

Xiaotu hung up the phone, and his mood had calmed down.

Just now, Zhang's father scolded Zhang Fan without asking the reason, and the vulgarity and ruthlessness of his words made people wonder if this girl was born to him.

If the original Zhang Fan had been replaced, he might have really responded like this, but unfortunately the current Zhang Fan is an old monster wearing harmless skin, how can she tolerate a human being pressed on her head like this?

So, because of this phone call, Zhang's father unfortunately ruined his old age that should have been peaceful.