Chapter 3: A gentle young woman and a black-bellied loli

The door was opened, the footsteps stopped at the side of the bed, Xia Wanrou looked at Wang Yao who was sleeping on the bed, gently put the steaming lunch box on the head of the bed, sat on the chair and began to read, the room was quiet, and the quiet Wang Yao could clearly hear Xia Wanrou's heartbeat. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The two of them should be quite far away, because they didn't smell the fragrance on Xia Wanrou's body, but their heartbeat could be heard from so far away, Wang Yao felt that maybe the potential potion had played a role, and he was overjoyed.

Just when Wang Yao was about to pretend to get up, the door was opened again, and a crisp and pleasant voice came, "Mom, I'm back~"

"Xiaoxiao is back?" Xia Wanrou's voice itself was sweet, and it seemed even sweeter under joy.

Wang Yao took advantage of the fact that the mother and daughter hugged each other and circled, sat up and jumped out of bed.

"Huh?" Xia Wanrou's little Lori had a cute face made of pink jade, a pair of big eyes flashed with a cunning light to look at Wang Yao, and called sweetly, "Brother Demon~"

Wang Yao's face darkened, this little Lori always had to say "It's Yao's four sounds, not one sound." ”

"Giggle~" Little Lori jumped down from her mother's arms and leaned in front of Wang Yao, looking up at him, "Do you want to help Xia Xiaoxiao with her homework?"

Wang Yao's face darkened.

"Xia Xiaoxiao, don't make trouble, write your own homework. Xia Wanrou touched her daughter's head in annoyance, and smiled at Wang Yao, "Bring you something to eat, eat something and then leave." ”

As soon as Wang Yao wanted to refuse, his stomach screamed angrily, his face turned red, and he scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Looking at the young man's shy smile, Xia Wanrou's eyes were gentle, "Eat slowly, I'm still early from work anyway." ”

Wang Yao nodded, sat on the bed and opened the meal that Xia Wanrou had packed.

"Mom, I want yogurt. Xia Xiaoxiao's big black eyes flowed, flashing a hint of cunning hugging her mother's legs.

"Is it missing in the schoolbag?" Xia Wanrou was slightly stunned and asked with a smile.

"People are growing up~" Xia Xiaoxiao said coquettishly.

"Then you stay in the room with your brother, and your mother will buy it for you. Xia Wanrou pinched her daughter's cheek dotingly, explained to Wang Yao, and left the room with high heels.

As soon as Xia Wanrou left, Wang Yao suddenly froze behind her, and when she turned her head, she saw a cute face like a little angel, showing two little tiger teeth when she grinned, which was indescribably scary.

"Brother Yao~" Xia Xiaoxiao shouted coquettishly.

"I'll leave after eating. Wang Yao coughed lightly.

"Well, it's okay, go back early and help me finish my homework. Xia Xiaoxiao sat on the bed like a little adult, dangling her little white legs.

Wang Yao was slightly stunned, licked the sauce at the corner of his mouth, and tilted his head to look at Xia Xiaoxiao.

Being looked at by Wang Yao's somewhat weird gaze was a little unnatural, Xia Xiaoxiao puffed up her pink cheeks and glared back, "What do you see, believe it or not, I told you about the *** thing outside the school." ”

Wang Yao's face stiffened, and he said with some annoyance, "I read it wrong, I just happened to pass by!"

Although Wang Yao is alone, he is not without communication with everyone, he has a very good personal relationship with this little Lori who has the appearance of an angel and a little devil, because Wang Yao is often injured, so he is familiar with this little Lori in the infirmary.

Wang Yao was an orphan who died when he was fifteen after his adoptive father adopted him from the orphanage, leaving him with a small sum of money and the green jade necklace around his neck.

At that time, Wang Yao was already in his first year of high school at Hangcheng Art School, and the school leaders gave him special tuition concessions after hearing about it, plus he worked hard to receive a scholarship every year, and he lived in school, which could be regarded as a living.

Wang Yao has no relatives and friends, the only acquaintance is an old man in the alley where his adoptive father lived when he was reincarnated, Wang Yao's tuition this year was paid in advance by the old man, Wang Yao pressed the green jade necklace around his neck to the old man, and received a scholarship yesterday to pay back the tuition.

Wang Yao's bad fate with Xiao Lori is in this alley, that alley is inhabited by left-behind old people and working outsiders, there is a hair washing family on the outside, the proprietress is in the leather and meat business, and she likes to tease Wang Yao since she was a child.

That day, when Wang Yao went to see the old man, he was caught by the proprietress and teased, but he didn't expect to see Xia Xiaoxiao with a small pink schoolbag on her back and a disgusted face when she turned around.

Wang Yao wanted to explain, but Little Lori didn't listen and insisted on going back to tell her mother.

Wang Yao is not yet an adult, and his life depends on the scholarship of the school and some private work usually given by several professors, if he is really dropped out, then Wang Yao is equivalent to dying, originally Wang Yao's idea was to stay in the school as a teaching assistant after graduating from junior college, so it can be regarded as a living livelihood, so it is necessary for Wang Yao to stay in school.

So to put it mildly, in the end, little Lori was accommodating and made a small 'deal' with Wang Yao, that is, Wang Yao helped her do her homework, and she helped Wang Yao keep secrets.

Forced by reality, Wang Yao compromised to this eight-year-old little Lori, so every night at about eight o'clock, he would be outside the infirmary, waiting for Little Lori to send him 'homework'.

Compromise and make a comeback, give a little Lori as a cow and a horse, and don't give grass.

But fortunately, the homework in primary school is not difficult, and Wang Yao is also a top student.

Little Lori handed today's homework to Wang Yao, and asked him to finish the old place tomorrow morning and hand it over to herself, and then blasted Wang Yao away.

Holding Little Lori's homework book and rubbing a free dinner, Wang Yao felt that it was worth it.

There are still a few weeks to go on for the summer vacation, and when the school starts, Wang Yao is a freshman student, Hangcheng Art School is a school formed by the merger of three art colleges in Seoul, divided into high school and university department, there is a library between the two school departments, and students from both schools can borrow books.

There are not many students in Hangcheng Art School, but there are many disciplines, from traditional drama and dance, to Western dance, costume design, traditional musical instruments, ink painting, etc.

Studying art in this era, unless it is a natural talent, or it is an iron rice bowl arranged in the art troupe through the skin of art disciplines, and few students who really like these arts apply for this kind of traditional art colleges.

Most of the good seedlings went to first-line universities, such as Beiying, Shangju, Chinese opera, etc., so in this kind of junior college, there are more bastards than students, and basically there are no people in the school, let alone the hellish library.

Although the population is depressed, the library of Hangzhou Art School still has a complete collection of books, many of which are hand-copied from local solitary books, plus those art books and related professional books printed uniformly across the country, there are nearly 10,000 volumes, Wang Yao has stayed here for three years, and he has read one percent.