87.Sweeping Events(2)
Tang Yao is a girl born in August, and she is the youngest among the big moon students. Because of this, Tang Yao's self-care ability has always been unsightly. Father Tang dotes on his daughter, and attributes all the reasons to the fact that our daughter is young, how can an August girl's family fight for the children of September and October of the previous year.
It sounds reasonable, but Tang Yao doesn't seem to be cooperative, she eats a lot, and her height is similar to that of the children in September and October of the previous year, except for a fat little face that vaguely looks immature, the rest really can't see any gap.
Whenever Tang's father was so accustomed to Tang Yao, the family was speechless, but Tang Yao was young and had a poor physical foundation, which was also true. Often as soon as the wild wind blows, I will have a high fever when I turn back, and when the fever subsides, it will be a handful of snot and tears, and it will take a long time to heal. Just got a little better, but I don't know where the wind blew again, and the comrade fell down gloriously again.
As a result, for a long time, Tang Yao's snot was constant, and the yellow-green viscous liquid was like foam fragments that he played with when he was a child, and he couldn't shake it off, so he pinched it and threw it away, and when he turned around, it stuck to his trouser legs, which was very annoying. At that time, there were no 200 facial tissues, so you could put them in the belly of the table and smoke them as much as you wanted, and you didn't have to worry about being embarrassed by running out of snot after using it.
At that time, Tang Yao only had two handkerchiefs, and they were used in turns, and they needed to be used in special savings, first spread out the handkerchief, the whole noodle was blown out, and then folded in half, continued to blow, and then folded in half, until the handkerchief became a sandwich biscuit that could no longer be folded, Tang Yao reluctantly put the handkerchief in his pocket and took out a new one.
Every time Tang Yao saw Tang's father with his back and turned over her stiff handkerchief little by little with cold water, she sighed that only her father was the dirty and smelly person who was not idle. In the future, if her father is old, she will never be a daughter. Although at that time, Tang Yao felt that his father would never be old.
When Tang Yao entered the classroom early the next morning, he saw Meng Ran lying on the desk, his shoulders shaking irregularly, as if he was crying. Tang Yao thought to herself, isn't the heroine of Qiong Yao's drama starting in advance?
Tang Yao returned to her seat, poked Zhu Lingling's back, saw her turn around, and asked in a low voice, "Lingling, why did the one in front of you cry early in the morning?" ”
Lingling pointed to the wall, "Lao Yu came early this morning and called a few female classmates, including her, I don't know what happened, I cried when I came back, and I have been crying until now." ”
Lao Yu's temporary office is at the back of Tang Yao's classroom, separated by a wall, what is the sound of the classroom on weekdays, Lao Yu can know for the first time, the unique geographical advantage, from ancient times to the present, is like a fortress.
As soon as Tang Yao heard Zhu Lingling's answer, she knew in her heart, but there was still something unclear. Lao Yu is the head teacher, although it should be strict. But because the feelings of his literary and artistic youth are still there, he has always been a bitter type when he talks about people, and there is no time that he can cry out of a little girl.
Tang Yao sighed lightly in his heart, he couldn't hide from what he should have come, and the list of this matter was not given by himself, so he should be able to ease it up, and he couldn't become the target of the public.
It's just that Tang Yao still underestimated the power of the masses, and anyone would sympathize with the heroine's pear blossom and rainy face. Whoever is strong, who is silent, and who has good thoughts in his heart, will not be able to reap the slightest benefit.