422. Nothing (2)

Tang Yao smiled awkwardly, "It's really not good." This kind of thing is still what your tomb robber family is good at. ”

Luoyang shovel was in a somewhat happy mood, and after hearing the word "tomb robbery", he instantly became serious, "Tang Yao, I want to make an appointment with you for three chapters." First, my name is Lu Yangming. Second, our family is not a tomb robber. Thirdly, if there is a next time, I will preach that you have nothing to offer. ”

"As a boy, don't be so stingy. You can also give me a nickname, you can also call my family, besides, it's not a shame for girls to not divide things. It's up to you to say whatever you want. ”

Tang Yao had too much notoriety when she was in junior high school, and she didn't care about one more rumor of "no direction".

At that moment, Tang Yao suddenly felt that it was not bad to experience some more messy and heartstringing things in the process of growing up. At the very least, when the storm returns, you can deal with it calmly and overwhelm the other party with a calm momentum that is beyond ordinary people.

Mental quality is sometimes the key to achieving something.

Tang Yao nodded silently, this is the truth, it is life that makes her grow, and it has nothing to do with the scumbags and scumbags that those people encounter.

"You..."

Tang Yao looked like I just wouldn't change, and the angry Luoyang shovel would be speechless for a while. Tang Yao picked up his schoolbag and walked in front, urging Luoyang to shovel, "I can say it first, I only have one hour, and I will leave when the point comes, and I won't stay any more." Are you sure you want to stand here and waste a lot of time on the boring question of whether your family robs the tomb or not, and whether you call it the Luoyang shovel? ”

"Well, if I am a Luoyang shovel, you are a short-handled hoe."

Tang Yao turned around and said with a disgusted expression, "Sleep well, the Luoyang shovel is the first of the tomb robbery tools, and the god-like level shows that your status in my heart is also the same as the Luoyang shovel." But you gave me a nickname with a short and rusty hoe, and you were too wronged by me, a girl who was in her prime and like a flower. Tang Yao stood on the stairs on the first floor with his waist in his hand, "Let me think about it, why don't you give me a name like a yin-yang knife that sounds powerful and high-grade." ”

Luoyang Shovel ignored Tang Yao, he probably hadn't seen such a shameless and confident girl to the point of disgust, the conversation ended, Tang Yao and Luoyang Shovel both felt that there was nothing to say to each other. Tang Yao left an empty road for Luoyang Shovel, let Luoyang Shovel go first, and Tang Yao followed behind to the office of the teacher of the Youth League Committee. The two put down their schoolbags together with a strange tacit understanding, and sat opposite the teacher's desk on the left and right, waiting for the teacher's instructions.

The teacher of the Youth League Committee, surnamed Zhang, was a young female teacher, with long black hair and a shawl, and a crop top, which surprised Tang Yao. Tang Yao silently leaned towards Luoyang Shovel, and while Teacher Zhang went to get the printed documents, Tang Yao asked Luoyang Shovel softly: "Has Teacher Zhang always been so bold in dressing?"

Luoyang Shovel glared at Tang Yao back, and Tang Yao read Luoyang Shovel's answer from Luoyang Shovel's eyes: "What are you doing?"

Indeed, the teacher's dress does not do anything to Tang Yao. Tang Yao just needs to do her own thing. Curiosity kills cats, Tang Yao still understands this truth. So, Tang Yao closed his mouth, just made a record in the notebook, and didn't say a word until the end.