Chapter 11: The title was eaten by Xiao Tu.
"Miss, are you so happy today?"
As soon as he got in the car, the driver asked Lin Nanshu, and Lin Nanshu hooked his lips and said "um" gently, and he could see that he was in a really good mood.
When I got home, I still didn't see Ms. Ji and Father Lin.
After Lin Nanshu ate, he went upstairs and went back to his room to do his homework.
Because it coincided with the weekend, there were a lot of homework assignments this time, and there were two large test papers for each subject, and there were three other thick workbooks to do in addition to the three main subjects of language and mathematics.
Take Mr. Liu's original words: "If you don't write now, you can't write if you want to write after the college entrance examination, and that's the worst." ”
It was ten o'clock when this was written, and Zhang's mother pushed the door with hot milk and walked in.
"Miss, go to bed early, I have to get up early tomorrow to practice dancing." She squinted at the pile of books in front of Lin Nanshu, and her eyes were full of distress: "Oh, it's so hard for a doll to read a book now." ”
Zhang's mother is from Shancheng and speaks plastic Mandarin, but Lin Nanshu is used to hearing it, and it doesn't sound difficult, but she feels warm in her heart.
Lin Nanshu took the milk and drank it, holding the glass and lowering his eyes: "Practicing dance? Will Mom be able to come back tomorrow? ”
Ms. Ji has been committed to building Lin Nanshu into a famous lady with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physical beauty and beauty. Therefore, in addition to studying, Lin Nanshu also had to learn ballet piano painting since he was a child. In the past, classes were not busy and were held once every other day, but since she entered high school, it has been changed to once a week.
She had just arrived in the city, and she was unfamiliar with the place.
Zhang's mother secretly scolded in her heart, creating evil, and leaving such a little baby behind.
In his mouth, he hurriedly explained: "Madame has a very urgent meeting tomorrow, and she can't come back, but she has already arranged it, Miss, you go up first, get used to it, if you don't get used to it, let's change it." ”
Lin Nanshu understood what Zhang's mother meant, and she smiled comfortingly: "Well, I know." Then he drank the milk in a few sips and handed her the empty cup.
Zhang's mother took the cup and finally advised: "You still have to rest early and pay attention to your body." ”
Lin Nanshu nodded: "Well, I know." ”
said so, but Lin Nanshu still finished the rest of the homework before going to bed.
The breeze blows, and the melodious piano music flows in the ears.
A group of second-year teenagers who killed Matt in non-mainstream clothes happened to pass by.
On the top of the head, there are four big characters of the capital of southern arts.
Xiao Tu suddenly stopped and looked into the distance.
In front of the clean and bright glass window, a group of girls in white are dancing to the beat to the music, stretching their postures, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
Lin Yuan also saw it, and he smiled: "Coincidentally, it turned out to be a group of little swans practicing dance." ”
Xiao Tu pursed his lips, his gaze only stayed on one person from beginning to end.
There, the same figure in a white dress with hair coiled but one size smaller than everyone else was stretching with his legs on the window edge.
It was far away and couldn't see clearly, but the instinctive Xiao Tu knew that it was Lin Nanshu.
A short-legged rabbit mixed in with a flock of swans in an attempt to deceive the world.
After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Tu was amused by the picture in his head.
He clenched his fist against his mouth, and barely suppressed the corners of his lips, but there was a smile in his peach blossom eyes that could not be stopped.
Lin Yuan was surprised when he saw it on the side, obviously he was still angry about the bad things at home before, why did he suddenly feel better?
At this time, in the distance, Zhang Xin's urging voice came: "Xiao Ge Linyuan, hurry up, there will be no box if you go late." ”
Lin Yuan restrained his thoughts, and said to Xiao Tu with a smile: "Let's go, if you don't go over, Zhang Xin will go crazy." ”
Xiao Tu nodded, walked over briskly, and a group of teenagers chattered into the Hurricane Internet café across the street from Nanyi.