was suddenly called to school today, and Song Guangyang was so frightened that he thought that something had happened to his daughter, but it turned out that there was just a problem with his learning attitude.

Alas, it's really not white what the current teacher thinks.

Song Guangyang is probably the kind that prefers his daughter to be brainless, if other parents heard this, they would have been angry and ready to go home to teach their daughter a lesson.

And what about him?

Song Guangyang carried a fish and turned it over, it looked quite fresh, "Boss, I want this, clean the fish scales." ”

"Great!" As he spoke, the fish stall owner raised his knife and fell, and the fish that was still writhing wantonly just now lost consciousness.

Song Guangyang looks like an ordinary good man of the Gu family, and the people in the vegetable market are very familiar with him, and when he left, the aunt who bought fruit at the door asked him about Song Song's study.

Song Guangyang nodded with a smile, "Okay, I was in the top few of the class last time, so I didn't come to buy her some good supplements." ”

Song Guangyang didn't say a word about being invited to parents today, not that he was embarrassed, but he felt that it was not a big deal.

When Song Guangyang walked out of the vegetable market, the sky was snowing again, he pulled up the hat on his coat, and walked home with vegetables and fruits on his hands against the wind and snow.

When he was about to get home, he saw his daughter and Fang Chenchu holding hands on the opposite road, and the two of them were very close and didn't know what to say.

“…… That, alas, forget it. Song Guangyang wanted to tell his daughter to go home quickly, but to see the stickiness of the two of them, he went back first by himself.

It's really hard for him to do this kind of thing, not to mention that he just listened to a colleague's discussion today, and now his young adolescence is prone to excesses.

The female university is not staying, but fortunately, Fang Chenchu lives opposite, and he can visit the door every day after getting married, thinking so, Song Guangyang breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that it is time to find an opportunity for him to come to the house for a meal.

If Fang Chen's eyes weren't dazzled at first, he seemed to have seen Song Song's father just now, standing across the street looking at him with "ill intentions"?

Although the little milk dog is very small, it will still be a little tired after holding it for a long time, and Song Song gave up the obsession of taking it home by himself.

Simply stuff it into Fang Chenchu's arms.

Just such a kung fu with his head down, when Fang Chenchu looked over, there was no one in that place just now.

Fang Chenchu thought about it, maybe it was really him who was dazzled, and eye exercises still had to be done well......

The palms of the two people were already sweating a little because they had been clenched for a long time, and the sticky feeling made Song Song uncomfortable, but he didn't want to let go.

It was getting late, and most of the street stalls went home to rest, and occasionally a stall was surrounded by a group of people, which was lively and lively.

Song Song pondered the wording for a whole way, and when she was in a good mood, she gave the puppy a good coat, and after counting how many street lamps there were, Fang Chenchu also stopped, and she bumped into it without paying attention.

It turned out to be home......

But she still has a stomach that should be said and what should not be said, Song Song closed her eyes tightly, and when she opened them again, her mind was full of self-comfort.

Fang Chenchu was suddenly hugged by his head, yes, he was holding his head.

Song Song's hands were fixed close to his ears, and the four eyes were facing each other, and she was dull for a few seconds, and the mental preparation she had just made was all gone, and she was a little similar to the little milk dog in Fang Chenchu's arms.

Fang Chenchu didn't know what his expression was now, and looked at her helplessly and dotingly, "What's wrong?" ”

The deep voice of the voice change period surrounded Song Song's ears 360 degrees, and she trembled all over with stimulation, her face was red, and she didn't know what restricted pictures she had in mind.

"Fatty, have I figured it out?"

Fang Chenchu frowned, "Have you figured out what?" ”

Song Song pushed him away, his expression solemn and serious...... Looking at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, "I decided to study hard, I can't lose your face, in case I can't be with you in high school, I'll be cold!" ”

"Cold?" The scope of comprehension of this word is not obvious in Fang Chenchu's memory, and after thinking about it for a long time, he doesn't really understand what it means, but it shouldn't be embarrassing to look at Song Song's expression.

Yes, Song Song was ...... by Cai Laohu today Teacher Cai Wenjing's earnest teaching, and Fang Chenchu's words stimulated, probably which nerve in the brain was aroused, anyway, she is really aware of it now......

She is really a junior high school student, she can't be admitted to a good high school if she doesn't study hard, let alone be in the same class as Fang Chenchu and fulfill her wish at the same table that she hasn't fulfilled in the past three years.

The first and second years of junior high school can still rely on the psychological mixing of adults, but since the beginning of the third semester of junior high school, Song Song has to admit that it is indeed a little difficult.

In order to be the one sitting next to Fang Chenchu in the future, not Lin Xiaoxiao, Song Song decided to be ruthless to himself.

"Yes, Liangliang, this means ......" Song Song thought for a while, it didn't seem to be easy to explain, "It's not important, you just need to remember that the current Song Song is no longer yesterday's Song Song, I want to be a good student in the eyes of teachers and classmates!" ”

"......" Fang Chenchu is still very optimistic about her sudden ambition, although he doesn't know what the cause is for the time being, but this is a good phenomenon, "Okay, I still have a few sets of key exam questions here, you can take them back and take a look at them later." ”

A basin of cold water was poured on Song Song's burning passion, and the little sparks that were extinguished were gone.

The face turned back innocently, trying to impress Fang Chenchu with his eyes, but it didn't work.

"You said it yourself, and you regretted it so quickly?"

As soon as Fang Chenchu finished speaking, Song Song cheered up again, "Don't underestimate me, I'm serious!" You be careful, I will surpass you in every minute in learning, and when you beg me, I won't give you back the first place, hum! ”

As he spoke, he turned his head and was about to go home, and after walking a few steps, he strode back again, snatching a little milk dog that was already half-asleep in Fang Chenchu's arms.

Fang Chenchu shook his head, quite helpless, "What did you have to think about yesterday?" Haven't told me yet! ”

Song Song braked suddenly, staggered a few steps, and it was over, the plan she was ready to accept the fat man's confession was forgotten by her, what should she do now......

But she just said that she should study seriously, and it shouldn't be very good to talk about early love now...... Right?

Song Song decided to wait, anyway, he had been waiting for more than two years, waiting a little longer, making up a whole number of three years, after the high school entrance examination, he put the shiny report card on his face, and Fang Chenchu still didn't bow down under her pomegranate skirt?

Hey, hey, hey...... The fantasy picture in Song Song's mind became more and more uncontrollable, but fortunately she took it back in time, "Ahem, my mind is full of studying now, and I'll tell you after the high school entrance examination, don't be so anxious to know no!" ”

Fang Chenchu looked at her slightly panicked steps, and his doubts became even greater.

What is he anxious about? Didn't she tell him what she said herself? But it's good to know how to study, and it's much easier to supervise her without urging her every day.

In this way, the two of them separated with their own thoughts.

On the other side, Song Guangyang was breaking onions with his bare hands at home, his eyes were red from stimulation, and he had to look up at the window from time to time, why didn't he come back, he kept chatting at the door, what was there to talk about......