Chapter Seventy-Five: The One

As Meng Youyou expected, Meng Xiaorong is really not a good student, this kind of good does not mean that the grades are bad, but that it can be said that the character is not good.

She and Meng Xiaorong have never gotten along, and her cognition of him only comes from the memory of the original owner, and the impression of Meng Xiaorong once took pleasure in bullying the original owner and often played pranks, so the original owner didn't want to go home on vacation many times.

But even so, Meng Xiaorong intensified even more, and did not relent, because no matter how excessive he was, no one would blame him, not even if he said a heavy word.

Thinking of this, Meng Youyou couldn't help but feel more sympathetic to the original owner, and the desperate choice to jump into the river to commit suicide may not only be because of the engagement with Zhang Yidao, but because these many bits and pieces converged into a river, and finally defeated her.

"Sister Zhenzhen, I handed Xiaorong over to you."

Just as Meng Youyou sighed, he heard the voice of talking, turned around and looked at it, but smiled.

Meng Xiaoping deliberately didn't look at Meng Youyou, treating her as air, just talking to Meng Zhenzhen, this look like a three-year-old child, naΓ―ve.

Meng Zhenzhen glanced at Meng Xiaorong, who was standing behind Meng Xiaoping and looking around, and frowned, "Okay, you can put him here." ”

Who knew that as soon as Meng Xiaorong heard this, he was immediately happy, and ran to his familiar friend in a few steps, "I knew that you were also here, so I would have come earlier." ”

He is worried about having no playmates at home during the holidays, and there are several partners with whom he often plays on weekdays, so he is naturally happy at this time.

The person who was pulled by him was Du Chunxia's son Meng Bingbing, because Zhang Guiqin and Du Chunxia had a good relationship, and the two often moved around, so the relationship between Meng Xiaorong and Meng Bingbing was also good.

"I asked my mother to tell your mother, who knew that your mother would only send you now?" Meng Bingbing is not a person who likes to read, so he was also very happy to see Meng Xiaorong at this time, and said.

Meng Youyou had been observing the situation here, and when he saw Meng Xiaoping turning around to leave with confidence, he hurriedly got up and scolded, "Meng Xiaorong, your seat is here, hurry up." ”

Meng Xiaorong glanced at the seat of her finger and said dissatisfiedly, "I want to sit here, so I don't want to go over there." ”

As he spoke, he put his schoolbag on the ground, and squeezed directly with Meng Bingbing on a bench, and the two of them lowered their heads and continued to talk and laugh.

Meng Youyou walked over, stood in front of them, and saw that only Meng Bingbing looked at her, and Meng Xiaorong didn't look at her at all, so he sneered, "I'll say it again, go back to your own seat." ”

The voice was not loud, but Meng Xiaoping, who was standing at the door and had not left, could still hear it very clearly, and with her understanding of Meng Youyou, she knew that Meng Youyou must be angry.

Meng Xiaoping's footsteps stopped, neither to go, nor to stay.

Before coming, she had repeatedly emphasized with Meng Xiaorong that the current Meng Youyou was different from before, and even Mrs. Meng couldn't please her in her hands, so Meng Xiaoping persuaded him to know how to look at his face.

Now it seems that Meng Xiaorong is afraid that Meng Xiaorong nodded and agreed to her words at that time, all in order not to let herself nag, and she didn't listen to a word at all.

Meng Xiaoping wanted to go over and persuade him, but before she could walk over, she saw Meng Xiaorong standing up patting the table and yelling, "I said I want to sit here, are you deaf?" ”

After he finished yelling, he looked at Meng Youyou with some smugness, thinking that she would walk away with a black face like before, but he didn't expect Meng Youyou to walk away, but he was still holding his schoolbag in his hand.

Meng Xiaorong watched Meng Youyou walk out step by step, and then his schoolbag was thrown in the yard, a little incredulous, and then ran over and stood in front of Meng Youyou angrily, "You dare to throw my schoolbag?" Are you crazy? ”

In the past, Meng Youyou never dared to touch one of his fingers, even if it was her own thing, as long as Meng Xiaorong wanted it, it would become his in the end.

No matter when, whether he is at home or not, Meng Youyou has always been obedient to him, even more obedient than his mother to him.

But now, it's no wonder that Meng Xiaorong was shocked, it was because he didn't expect Meng Youyou to make such a move one day, which was completely beyond his expectations.

"Pick it up for me, I'll forgive you if you pick it up for me," Meng Bingbing shouted.

The people around them were all looking at them, and they were looking at him more, so Meng Xiaorong only felt ashamed, and it was rare to take the initiative to hand Meng Youyou the steps.

If she is willing to pick up her schoolbag for herself, Meng Xiaorong thinks that he is willing to forgive her temporarily, and he can consider not telling Mrs. Meng about it.

"You can pick it up for me yourself," Meng Youyou looked at him contemptuously and said coldly, "Pick it up, either roll it to the place I said and sit down, or roll out of this yard with a slippery roll." ”

Meng Youyou admitted that she did it on purpose, if Meng Xiaorong regarded her as the former Meng Youyou, then there would be no need for this lesson in the future, as long as he was left alone to make trouble.

deliberately embarrassed Meng Xiaorong in public, letting him know that he was not so easy to bully, even if he chose to stay, then he would have some concerns about making trouble in the future.

Meng Xiaorong could feel that everyone's eyes were focused on him, including Meng Youyou, they were all waiting for him to make a decision, but the so-called two choices, Meng Xiaorong didn't want to choose either.

First of all, just picking up the schoolbag made him feel very shameless, obviously he asked Meng Youyou to pick it up, and now Meng Youyou asked him to pick it up, if he really picked it up, so many people watched, wouldn't he be very embarrassed?

"Meng Youyou, why do you treat him like this, he's just a child," Meng Xiaoping couldn't help but persuade.

Meng Xiaoping didn't want to speak at this time, because she was actually very happy in her heart when she saw Meng Xiaorong being frustrated, Meng Xiaorong was the little emperor at home on weekdays, and no one could say a word about him.

Even if she is his sister of the same father and mother, Meng Xiaoping has never received half of his respect, and at this time, seeing him standing there with a flushed face, she only felt relieved.

But she couldn't help but speak, because Mrs. Meng handed over the matter of sending Meng Xiaorong to cram school, if Meng Xiaorong went back to complain that Meng Youyou bullied him, she didn't help, then I'm afraid that the first unlucky person will be Meng Xiaoping.

"Who here isn't a child?" Meng Youyou asked rhetorically, taking his eyes off Meng Xiaorong's body, "No matter who he is, as long as he makes trouble here, affects others' learning, and delays others' time, I will never tolerate it." ”

These words were said righteously, but applause rang out intermittently in the room every few seconds, although it was not enthusiastic enough, but it was using actions to express support for what Meng Youyou said.

"Sister Youyou is right," Meng Jun was the first to answer, "We study for ourselves, but also for our families, life is not easy, reading is even more difficult, no one can come to sabotage." ”

"Yes, no one can do ...... sabotage"

"Whoever destroys it should leave quickly, I don't want you to ...... here"

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Children who are willing to come to tutoring during the summer vacation want to study hard, or are forced by their families to come, and if there is no effect at that time, not only their families will not be satisfied, but they will not be satisfied with themselves.

Meng Xiaorong finally couldn't help it, tears came out of his eyes, and he ran out of the yard without even bothering to pick up his schoolbag, and he couldn't stay here for a second.

"Meng Youyou, you're going too far," Meng Xiaoping stomped her foot and said loudly.

After she said this, she could only pick up her schoolbag and hurry up to chase Meng Xiaorong, if Meng Xiaorong had something, she would be finished.

Meng Youyou watched the two of them go out on their front and back feet, and then she smiled, she knew that a child like Meng Xiaorong would definitely choose to leave for the sake of face.

It's just right to leave, so that he can stay, and I have to spend time and energy dealing with him.

"Yoyo, is this okay?" Meng Zhenzhen asked the children to return to their seats, and then came over and asked.

Meng Youyou glanced at Meng Bingbing, who was shrunk in his seat, and turned around, "He chose to leave by himself, and I didn't let him go, everyone can testify, what are you afraid of?" ”

Meng Zhenzhen choked, she knew that Meng Youyou was telling the truth, and said in her heart that there was no difference between her doing that and forcing Meng Xiaorong to go, but in the end, it was indeed Meng Xiaorong who left by herself.

"Don't worry, you should hurry up and prepare to teach them," Meng Youyou comforted her.

Meng Zhenzhen nodded, didn't say anything more, thinking that it was a big deal for the soldiers to block it, and the water would cover it, and she didn't have to worry about it from now on.

"Do you want to read?"

Meng Youyou called Meng Bingbing to another room alone, and the two of them looked at each other several times, and only when Meng Bingbing deviated from her gaze first did she ask.

She didn't pay much attention to it before, because Meng Bingbing was sent by his father when his father came to her and wanted to send him, so Meng Youyou forgot for a while that he was Du Chunxia's son, and Du Chunxia usually walked very close to Zhang Guiqin.

If Meng Bingbing is the same as Meng Xiaorong, then Meng Youyou naturally can't teach him like everyone else, at least in a different way.

Meng Bingbing quickly looked up at her again, then lowered his head again, his lips moved, and he didn't speak.

"Your dad sent you here in the hope that you can improve your grades, is this also your hope?" Meng Youyou didn't care that he didn't answer, and continued to ask.

Meng Bingbing hesitated for a long time this time before he nodded slightly, still not speaking.

"Then I will help you realize your wishes, but I have one request," Meng Youyou saw him look at him and said, "You must do what I say, I promise to make your grades improve a lot at the beginning of next semester." ”

Meng Bingbing thought for a moment and agreed, "Okay." ”

He didn't even ask what the request was, so he agreed directly, and the smile on Meng Youyou's face became even bigger when he saw this, "You are a good boy, different from Xiaorong." ”

Whether it's really different or not, try it and you'll know.