Chapter 2011 Playing a Supporting Role in the Bitter Drama of the Era 8

Tang Fangfei twisted her eyebrows, her face was flushed with anger, she clenched her teeth, and she couldn't say a word when she was blocked by Shu Ange.

Can she be the same as her? They are brothers and sisters born to a parent, and she doesn't care about her own brother in her heart.

"What do you mean by this, I heard that my eldest brother was very sick, so I hurried back from Tianhe City. The reason why it was delayed for two days was that my uncle and aunt wanted to make up some medical expenses for my eldest brother. I don't bring money back, what will I take to treat my brother? ”

The more Tang Fangfei spoke, the more justified she felt, and her nostrils were about to rise to the sky.

"Don't think I can't see your thoughts."

Tang Fangfei had a cold face, and looked at Shu Ange with disgust in her eyes, as if she really had some bad intentions.

"Yo, that's really amazing, what do you think I'm thinking about?"

Shu Ange stuck his waist and stared at Tang Fangfei without letting go.

"You, you still dare to slam your mouth!"

The door creaked open, Nie Shaozhen rubbed her waist and walked in from outside the door with a lunch box, and the noise of the sisters was in her ears.

She heard Tang Fangfei training her youngest daughter, and subconsciously continued: "Yanan, listen to your sister, don't be a tendon every day." ”

"Mom, you are so unfair, Tang Fangfei knocked my book to the ground as soon as she entered the door, and taught me that I don't care about my brother. I explained in a good voice that I had been busy these days, and she also said that there was no need to be careful. ”

Shu Ange pursed his lips and crossed his waist like a small pepper.

Nie Shaozhen heard her daughter say this, put down the food box and rubbed her wrist, and said with her face to Tang Fangfei: "Feifei, Yanan is also very concerned about Tongxing, she has been running around the hospital and home for the past few days. ”

The palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, and Nie Shaozhen passed the door when Tang Fangfei was less than three years old. watched her grow from the size of a little bean to a slim little girl.

Although Tang Fangfei didn't crawl out of Nie Shaozhen's belly, she was a kind and honest person and never thought of treating her stepdaughter harshly.

If the two daughters had a conflict, Nie Shaozhen would rather have wronged her own daughter.

The biological child keeps scolding and scolding, but the stepdaughter can't tell which sentence to say, and the other party is unhappy.

Tang Fangfei pursed her lips and tightened her face, and returned without any ups and downs: "Auntie, Yanan is not small, now that there is such a big thing in the family, her personality should be more restrained." ”

Hearing her stepdaughter call her aunt, Nie Shaozhen's heart trembled, knowing that she was unhappy.

Before she could reply, Shu Ange hurriedly replied: "You are so sensible, you take over the errand of taking care of Tang Tongxing by yourself, don't let my mother run to the hospital every day." ”

"Yanan, that's your brother! How can you call my brother by his name. ”

Nie Shaozhen scolded Shu Ange with a straight face, she stalked her neck and shouted loudly: "Tang Fangfei calls you aunt, is it in order?" You are in charge of this big family, you are busy, and you have no time to spare every day. She thinks she's a princess, so she's happy to call you Mom, and she's not happy to call you Auntie. ”

Shu Ange said it cracklingly, every sentence was reasonable, and Tang Fangfei's face was red and blue, and she couldn't say a word.

The original owner used to have a hot temper, but he was often driven away by Tang Fangfei's words, and his reasonableness turned into ignorance.

Shu Ange is different, if she is happy, she can casually get the best debater in college.

Nie Shaozhen was reminded by the little girl, and she was also a little cold.

She is good to her stepson and stepdaughter, Tang Tongxing is in the hospital, she is a stepmother, and she is more concerned than her stepson and daughter-in-law.

But because of a quarrel, she didn't stand on Yanan's side, so Tang Fangfei called her aunt with a cold face.

This made Nie Shaozhen very cold, and the aunt called the nanny.

After so many years, in Tang Fangfei's heart, is she a nanny?

Tang Fangfei saw that Nie Shaozhen's face changed, and she was a little embarrassed, and explained uncomfortably: "Mom, I didn't mean that, I was just impulsive just now." ”

Now that her brother is still in the hospital, Tang Fangfei is afraid of upsetting her stepmother, so she just throws away her hand and ignores their brother and sister.

Nie Shaozhen nodded reluctantly with a smile, put down the food box, rolled up her sleeves and said, "What Fang Fei plans to eat at noon, I will make some for you when I make soup for your brother." ”

"Mom, just do it, don't get too tired. We don't matter, now the family has to be centered on Brother Tongxing. ”

Tang Fangfei hummed, turned around and entered the room, looking indescribably happy or not.

She is back, and Shu Ange can't have a room to herself. What I can hope for now is that Tang Fangfei will go back to school as soon as possible.

Seeing that high school is about to start, the Tang family is busy, and Shu Ange is busy, relying on newspaper and magazine submissions to earn manuscript fees.

In those years, prices were low, and before the time of the large-scale explosion of inflation, the tuition and miscellaneous expenses of high school were not much.

While earning the manuscript fee, Shu Ange went to the third middle school to inquire about the repetition of the transfer.

The teaching quality of the third middle school is not as good as that of the first middle school, and the quality of students is poor, so the conditions for the recruitment of repeat students are much relaxed.

Candidates who have passed the first line in the first year can go to the third middle school unconditionally. Those with poor grades will have to take the entrance exam, or they will be charged a different price for the loan.

Shu Ange was not afraid of the exam, she flipped through the original textbook and exercise book, and the things in it were pediatrics for her.

The entrance examination for the third high school is placed in the student's semi-monthly examination, which is held semi-monthly.

As long as you can get the top three, you can study in the third middle school for free, and you don't even have to pay for accommodation.

This is good news for Shu Ange, she didn't say hello to her family, she directly stole the household registration book from the drawer and went to the third middle school to sign up.

A week later, it was the semi-monthly exam, and after Shu Ange ran to the hospital, he found an excuse to take the entrance exam at No. 3 Middle School.

After the results came out, Shu Ange unexpectedly won the second place in science.

Kong Xuefei is a top student in the third middle school, and he can throw the second place off by a few points every time he takes the exam.

Shu Ange has not officially entered the school yet, so her grades are not on the rankings, but the teachers have worked hard to win her into their own class.

The third middle school has its own ranking rules, and after consulting with the teachers of the Academic Affairs Office, Shu Ange was arranged to the Tsinghua Peking University sprint class.

There are only more than 30 students in this class, which is the hope of the No. 3 High School College Entrance Examination to impact Qingbei.

Knowing that there were transfer students in the class, the students in Class 3A were very excited.

The daily life of a student is as boring as a pool of stagnant water, and everyone expects the transfer students to bring some interesting ripples to everyone.

After getting the admission letter from No. 3 Middle School, Shu Ange said hello to Nie Shaozhen.

Because of her stepson's illness and hospitalization, Nie Shaozhen lost several pounds, and when she heard that her daughter was going to repeat her studies in the third middle school, she couldn't get back to her senses.

"You say, you're going to go to the third middle school to repeat? When, I don't know. ”

Nie Shaozhen sat on a chair, his hand hammering his lumbar spine, his sallow face, and the haggard yellow blades of grass in autumn.