Meng Xiaozhi Sugar Core

"Go away, don't say anything. Why do you, as a man, butt in on a conversation between women?" Teacher Song's gossiping spirit was burning again.

"So? He really has never been in a relationship?" Sun Suxin answered with some surprise.

"Hey, you don't know, I was so angry about this. When I was in high school, many girls liked my brother, but this young man didn't understand at all. He took a basketball to play basketball every day. I remember a cute girl asked him to meet her on the playground after school, but he forgot about it and ran off to practice." Teacher Song shook his head helplessly, "I don't know what got him so angry this time, he actually got a girlfriend, incredible!"

"You really didn't lie to me. I thought it was a trick of Playboy." Sun Suxin's eyes softened and she looked at Song Zhirong with some certainty.

"What do you mean by enlightenment?" Song Zhirong said indignantly, "I fell in love at first sight and I am loyal to you forever!"

"..."

We talked and laughed for more than an hour. Although we didn't drink, the atmosphere was very warm. A few people who didn't know each other came together because of various ties. If it weren't for the saying that birds of a feather flock together, after a few conversations, they could be considered familiar with each other.

After dinner, after putting away the kitchen utensils and cleaning up, the family sat in the living room to watch TV. Under Song Zhirong's questioning, Sun Suxin let down her guard and told him the whole story.

It turned out that her white boss made things difficult for her at work, and his racially discriminatory remarks and disrespectful behavior towards women made Sun Suxin suffer all kinds of insults. Her original plan to go home with Song Zhirong for the Chinese New Year was disrupted, and she was criticized in the United States. She couldn't stand it anymore and chose to resign and return home.

"You've suffered..." Song Zhirong said this, but he was obviously very angry. "Come to work in my company, and I will never let you suffer in the future."

"Hey..." Sun Suxin glanced at him and sighed, "Do you know why I can only give you some suggestions but never come to your company?"

"Why?" Song Zhirong still didn't understand.

"Because I don't want our relationship to affect my work." Sun Suxin said seriously, "Let's not talk about what your senior executives think. Will they obey a leader like me? Can you tolerate the company's gossip? Even if you can tolerate it, I don't want people to say behind my back that I relied on connections to get to the top."

"This..." Song Zhirong was speechless for a moment.

"I can come to work in your company, but I will start from the bottom. You are not allowed to have any intimate relationship with me in the company, let alone any intimate contact! Until I work my way up step by step with my abilities."

After hearing this, I finally understood why Song Zhirong fell in love at first sight. Sometimes a person's personal charm and shining qualities are often more attractive than their appearance.

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My hand is injured. It hurts to type. I was injured by the dog when I was walking the dog. . . Samoyed is too strong.

Chapter 143 New Semester

The short winter vacation finally came to an end, and Xiaoling's contract dispute had some clues. The legal department of my aunt's company found a loophole in the contract accurately! The other party signed the contract with Xiaoling, who was under the age of 16 and had limited civil capacity. The contract was invalid. If the other party continued to harass, then our chances of winning in court were almost 100%.

After Xiaoling's final strong statement, the magazine finally returned the copyright to her. I was finally able to start broadcasting again, but the winter vacation was over and the audience's expectations were dashed, so the number of fans did not increase but actually decreased.

After the start of the school year, the atmosphere in the class was obviously different from that of previous years. The students who came to their seats changed their previous impetuousness and actually started to read seriously.

"What's wrong, Xiaomeng? You seem a little depressed at school." Tang Xin looked at me with some curiosity.

“Really?” I smiled, “I just feel a little emotional.”

"Sentimental?"

"My classmates don't seem to need me anymore." I looked around, "Everyone seems to be very self-aware."

"Haha, maybe it's because I'm about to enter my senior year of high school." Tang Xin nodded in agreement, "Isn't that a good thing?"

"Yeah, that's a good thing."

Just when I was about to continue talking to Tang Xin, Teacher Song walked in.

"Students, time flies. In the blink of an eye, we are already in the second year of high school." Teacher Song said with a smile, "Do you feel the pressure of the college entrance examination?"

The classmates looked at each other, and didn’t know how to answer for a moment.

"This semester, we will finish learning all the knowledge points for the college entrance examination. We will enter the sprint stage from the next semester." Teacher Song said slowly, "Of course, you must also pay attention to your college entrance examination. The results of the college entrance examination will affect your early enrollment."

Teacher Song stood on the podium and began to sell anxiety on the first day of school, causing all the students to lower their heads and frown.

"Okay, I won't check your winter vacation homework. You can correct each other's homework. Studying is your own business. It's the end of the second year of high school, and it will depend on your self-discipline in the future. Class monitor, please deal with the new books, and classes will start in the afternoon." Teacher Song waved his hand and walked out of the classroom in a cool manner.

At the same time, some were happy while others were sad. Most of the students did their winter vacation homework. However, it is possible that some students did not do it completely. For example, Jiang Yu, who was sitting behind me, was looking worried.

"What's going on?" Liu Li patted Jiang Yu's shoulder and asked with some gloating look.

"Teacher Song didn't collect homework. I suddenly felt empty!" Jiang Yu lay on the table. "No one scolded me. I was not used to it all of a sudden."

"Fuck, are you a masochist?" Liu Li complained, "Hurry, give me your homework, I'll correct it for you."

"Xiao Meng, can you help me look at my homework~" Tang Xin handed over the homework at this time, intending to review it with her.

I took the test paper handed over by Tang Xin, and a faint fragrance drifted into my nostrils, which made me have some wild thoughts. So girls' test papers are all fragrant? No, why doesn't my test paper smell good?

Tang Xin's handwriting is small, but very neat, and looks very delicate overall. The little girl did her physics homework very seriously, and wrote down the process of each question carefully. Although there are still many mistakes, at least her attitude is in place.

"Xiao Meng's handwriting is so beautiful. It looks good no matter how I look at it." Tang Xin muttered to herself as she looked at my test paper.

I was about to say something when the monitor Xu Jianlin suddenly called me, "Li Xiaomeng, come up and hand out the books."

I was naturally a little angry that our world of two was interrupted. I went up to him and glared at him, then picked up the books from the ground and started distributing them. This guy was still the same, with a cold and rude face. I was too lazy to pay attention to him, and returned to my seat after distributing the books.

Tang Xin had already finished marking my homework. Seeing me coming back angrily, she comforted me: "Don't be angry. Don't argue with him."

Seeing Tang Xin's expression, I felt more than half relieved. I sighed and said, "Finish correcting your homework first."

……

During lunch break, the students were busy writing their papers, and I was called to the office by Teacher Song as usual.

As soon as I entered the office, I saw Teacher Song looking at me anxiously.

"What's wrong, aunt...Teacher Song?" I was used to calling him uncle during the winter vacation and almost blurted it out... Fortunately, I pulled myself back.

"Xiao Meng, I will always feel uneasy if I don't check students' homework." Teacher Song frowned, just like Lin Daiyu on TV.

"Ah? Then you just need to collect it?" I was confused.

"Isn't this the principal's new job? He said something about improving students' ability to study independently and supervise each other, and reducing the burden on us teachers." Teacher Song rubbed his temple and said distressedly, "We are almost in our third year of high school, this is just adding to the trouble!"

"Is that so..." I thought it was some teaching method that Teacher Song came up with, but it turned out to be the principal's doing. "But speaking objectively, the principal's suggestion is quite good."

"Huh?" Teacher Song was a little confused.

"At least today, everyone seems to be quite serious. Without supervision, they are gradually realizing who they are studying for. Maybe it will have a miraculous effect."

"Let's just pray for now." Teacher Song shook his head. "I'm worried that you'll be too enthusiastic for a short time and start to slack off after a while. So, Teacher Song will ask you to do some work again."

"It's okay. I'm just sitting around doing nothing anyway." They've almost become a family, but Teacher Song is still so polite.

"Please help me keep an eye on the students in the class. You students have a lot of eyes and ears. If anyone doesn't do their homework well, report it to me!"

"OK, no problem."

"Xiao Song..." Teacher Dong at the side said, "I think your classmate Li Xiaomeng is right. Sometimes you should learn to let go. It's normal for a baby bird to fall a few times in order to learn how to fly! A mother bird won't teach her bird to fly step by step."

Teacher Song was stunned for a moment, and after a long while he said, "I always thought I was different and wanted to bring educational reform to students. But in the end, I still went down the old path."

"Teacher Song is already very good!" Looking at the dejected Teacher Song, I encouraged him, "Teacher Song is already very good in class. It is definitely Teacher Song's credit that our class's physics scores are among the best! No one is perfect. Teacher Song has just become a teacher, so it is normal that he has no experience in disciplining students."

Teacher Song raised her head and said with a touch of emotion: "Sometimes I really can't see through you, kid... But, thank you..."

"You're welcome, can I have a chocolate?"

"........."

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Tired to death

Chapter 144: Broken Promise

Chapter 144

After the first monthly exam, the results came out. The overall performance of the class was not bad, and everything was within the expected range. However, Jiang Yu's performance seemed to have declined slightly. Although it was still much better than before, compared with his improved performance, his ranking in the top of the class had dropped slightly by five or six places.

"Oops, I didn't do well. I was careless and got a lot of questions wrong in physics!" Jiang Yu shouted carelessly while holding the test paper.

"I think you didn't write well during the winter vacation, so this happened?" Liu Li complained.

"How is that possible? I know all these knowledge points. I just made mistakes when substituting some formulas." Jiang Yu defended.

Unlike the two people in the back seat, Tang Xin got second place in the class in the physics monthly exam for the first time, and her score was right behind mine.

"You did well in the exam." I encouraged her while looking at her test paper.

"Hehe, Xiaomeng taught me well." From the uncontrollable smile on Tang Xin's face, it can be seen that she is really happy.

"Flattering!" Tang Xin's praise made me feel a little flattered, "Continue next time!"

……

That day, after evening self-study, I returned to the dormitory. After a simple wash, I lay down on the bed. I have been feeling a little listless recently, mainly because I am not feeling well during my menstrual period.

"Tang Xin, help me pour a cup of hot water." I put my hand on my vagina and pressed it gently to prevent my period from flowing out and dirtying the quilt.

"Are you feeling very uncomfortable this time?" Tang Xin naturally knew my cycle, and she looked at me with some concern.

"No, I'm just a little tired, the same as always." It's great to not have dysmenorrhea, but the low period once a month is really hard to endure.

"Here. For you..." Tang Xin filled a small cup of hot water from the water dispenser with a disposable cup and handed it to me.

"Thank you." I drank it all in one gulp. To be honest, only my stomach felt a little better, but the rest was better than nothing.

"I think you should drink less water." Zhang Xueyan said with her back to me, fiddling with something in front of the seat under her bed.

"Ok?"

"When you have to pee in the middle of the night, it will be painful to get up to pee." She sighed, "I have to keep you busy for at least five minutes, so that you won't feel sleepy at all."

"That's true!" Bai Xilu also agreed.

I suddenly felt a little regretful. I shouldn't have drunk that glass of water. Why don't I get up and open the gate to let the water out so that I don't have to get up again in the middle of the night? With full mobility, I climbed down from the upper bunk carefully and turned around to see what Zhang Xueyan was doing.

This little girl is actually putting on makeup? Putting on makeup at this late hour? What are you doing?

"Ah, what's wrong?" She turned her head and looked at me, revealing a heavily made-up face.

"What are you doing so late at night?" Even though your makeup is nice, what are you doing? It's time to turn off the lights and go to bed, don't you still have to wash it off?

"Oh, let's just practice." Zhang Xueyan's eyes were a little evasive.

"Zhang Xueyan, I think you have changed recently." Bai Xilu also turned around and said.

"Changes?" She was a little confused. "What changes?"

"Emmm." Bai Xilu stared at Zhang Xueyan's face for a long time, "I can't explain it, but I just feel that it has changed."

After hearing what Bai Xilu said, I realized that Zhang Xueyan was indeed a little different. Let's not talk about the recent fashion trends in her clothes. Her words and deeds have changed a lot, intentionally or unintentionally. As for where exactly she has changed, I couldn't answer it all at once.