Chapter 9 Entrance Examinations and Direct Admission to the Third Grade

Subconsciously, he wanted to dodge the past, but he was blocked by Fang Yun on the right, and the door was on the left, and by the time Fang Meng wanted to retreat, it was too late.

You Ling bent over, used both hands together, pinched Fang Meng's face, and looked at the embarrassed appearance on Fang Meng's face and couldn't help but show a little sly smile: "I haven't seen you for a year, Xiao Mengmeng is getting more and more shy!" ”

It was only at this time that Fang Meng saw You Ling's appearance in front of him clearly, and found her information in his memory.

Speaking of which, the Fang family still has kindness to You Ling. During her school days, if it weren't for a scholarship foundation set up by Fang Ling, You Ling would have been dragged down by the poverty of her life, and now she is afraid that she is moving cement at a certain construction site.

I have to say that You Ling has been talented since she was a child, and she can lead the way both academically and professionally. However, in his twenties, he won the position of the vice principal of Tianlan Middle School, the most famous in the whole of Licheng, with his own strength.

"A strong woman in the career?" Fang Meng was a little stunned.

You Ling in front of her was wearing a black tights on top and a pair of slacks underneath, outlining the entire bumpy figure well, and her black hair was scattered along her shoulders, like a waterfall, exuding a very good fragrance.

Looking at You Ling with a somewhat evasive gaze, Fang Meng took a step back very unnaturally, You Ling also let go of her palm very naturally when Fang Meng retreated, and then looked at Fang Yun with some teasing smile: "Yun Yun, Xiao Mengmeng will just give it to me." Uncle Fang still needs your help over there, so you can go with confidence. ”

"......." Fang Yun looked at You Ling, there was a bit of confusion in her eyes, and then she rolled her eyes and said, "Today is Mengmeng's first day at school, and my father asked me to accompany Mengmeng today......."

"Oh, I'll take care of it. Hurry up and help Uncle Fang. After speaking, he beckoned to Fang Meng, and said with a smile: "Little Mengmeng, come to Sister Ling." ”

Sister Ling......

Fang Meng had goosebumps on her body, and then turned her head to look at Fang Yun, and said in an extremely crisp voice: "Sister, you go and help Dad, I will take care of myself." ”

Regarding the news of the Yun family's little brat, it is definitely impossible to get it from Fang Yun's mouth.

It seems that Fang Yun's sense of protection for herself is not ordinarily strong, and she even wants to see her by her side twenty-four hours a day. As for staying with him, Fang Meng was sure that Fang Yun made a temporary decision.

Because she was in the car when she came, she clearly saw a thick piece of information, and the date printed was in the early hours of this morning, which must be something extremely important to Fang Ling. If Fang Ling really asked Fang Yun to accompany him all day today, there was no need for Fang Yun to take those materials and put them in the car when he came.

It's because ...... Jealous?

His gaze carefully shifted between You Ling and Fang Yun's faces, and Fang Meng clearly saw that Fang Yun looked at You Ling with a little resentment in his eyes.

"It can't be because of yourself, is it?" Fang Meng muttered peacefully in his heart, his head was a little big.

own sister...... I seem to have a strong desire to possess myself!

"Okay, Mengmeng, Dad said to come and pick you up in person tonight. Something called me. Glaring at You Ling slightly, Fang Yun reluctantly let go of Fang Meng's palm, then turned around and walked down the stairs.

"This dead girl, it's really hard-mouthed." Watching Fang Yun walk downstairs, You Ling shook her head a little helplessly, but when she saw Fang Meng, she smiled with a bad look: "Taller, better looking, huh?" Not bad. ”

With that, You Ling directly turned around and walked towards the house with Fang Meng.

It is said to be an office, but the whole room is extremely warm and decorated by You Ling, and it is generally in the blue color scale. A pale blue bookcase is filled with books, taking up almost a quarter of the office.

But because of the color scale, not only does it not have the slightest sense of abruptness, but it makes people feel very comfortable.

In the office, the bookcase-based furniture must be kept in harmony with the overall color of the interior, in the use of too strong colors, dull and dark colors can make people feel that the space becomes smaller, resulting in a sense of oppression, while bright colors can expand the space and make people open-minded, so that even if it is very tall and huge furniture, it will not cause a sense of urgency.

Conversely, if the room is empty, the appropriate use of dark colors will counteract the feeling of emptiness. No matter how you use it, as long as the overall feeling is consistent, people will feel less resistant and anxious, and on the contrary, they will be more likely to feel uneasy.

And You Ling's office, whether it is big or small, is not small, although the things are not small, they are all placed in an orderly manner, so that people do not have the slightest sense of congestion.

"Sister Ling...... What class is that kid from the Yun family in? ”

Standing in the middle of the room, looking at You Ling, who was frowning and rummaging for something in a pile of papers on her desk, Fang Meng asked softly.

When he called Sister Ling again, Fang Meng was still very resistant in his heart, and when he said something like this, he always felt as if something was wrong, and he would feel flustered and ashamed for some reason.

It's just that for the sake of the Fang family, this Sister Ling can only shout first.

"The Yun family? Is it Yun Chen's bastard boy? Thorn in the third grade, what do you ask him to do? You Ling raised her head and looked at Fang Meng, with a little confusion in her eyes, when she mentioned the word Yun Chen, she was obviously very impatient, and even a little annoying.

"Strange, why can't I find the test paper for the first year of junior high school?"

Lowering her head and constantly flipping through a pile of documents, You Ling scratched her forehead with a finger from time to time, looking distressed.

A thorn in the third grade? Fang Meng was slightly stunned, then raised his head to look at You Ling and said with a smile: "Sister Ling, I don't want the rolls of the first year of junior high school, just give me the third junior high school one." ”

You Ling, who was rummaging through the test papers, blinked in shock when she heard Fang Meng's words, and then shook her head with a smile and said, "Little Mengmeng, this junior high school study is not like elementary school." The gap in knowledge in each grade is very ......"

"It's okay Sister Ling, I won't be reckless. Even if you don't meet the jump requirements in the end, you can just come back. Fang Meng smiled.

You Ling thought for a moment, and finally shook her head helplessly.

"If it were someone else, I wouldn't have said yes. But since it's Xiao Mengmeng, then sister, I'll make an exception for you. After You Ling finished speaking, she got up and grabbed Fang Meng's hand and led her towards the outside of the office.

Not long after I broke free from my sister's palm, I didn't expect that before I could relax, I fell into the clutches again.

Being held by You Ling, Fang Meng's eyes were entangled. Being led by others like this, I always feel like a mentally handicapped child.

"Sister Ling, I ......"

"Huh? If I want to go straight to the third grade, I don't have the right to do it, and I ultimately have to rely on the homeroom teacher of each class. So, wait a minute, little Mengmeng, you will try to show your best side. Frowning, You Ling seemed to have thought of something, and then squinted at Fang Meng and said, "But Xiao Mengmeng's prodigy aura spread in Licheng many years ago." Maybe wait a minute, and those teachers are all vying for you? ”

Fang Meng listened to You Ling talking to herself on the side, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and sighed.

But that's not what I want to say.

It doesn't matter what the exam is, but my stomach hurts so much that I want to go to the bathroom!