Chapter 13:

The morning sun shines on the face of the the bed. The girl’s face is pale and powdery, with a bit of a little girl’s tenderness. The sun shines in from the gaps in the curtains, and the lining of her skin seems to be transparent. Breakable.
It's just that the girl seemed a little dissatisfied with the annoying sunlight, she pulled up the quilt and covered her head.
Yotsuba knocked on the door lightly and whispered, "Miss, get up, you are going to school today."
There was no sound in the room.
Mrs. Tang walked over, pushed open the door directly, and pulled her daughter out of the bed. Tang Jiao looked like a little mangy dog, tilted her head and fell on Mrs. Tang, her little nose sniffed gently, and smelled It was Mrs. Tang's taste, and he immediately hugged Mrs. Tang's waist.
Mrs. Tang yelled and slapped her: "Get up quickly."
Although Mrs. Tang has never read a book, she knows the importance of reading.
Although Tang Jiao was lying in bed, Mrs. Tang still dragged her to wash and change clothes. When she went downstairs, Tang Jiao still looked dazed.
Tang Heng was already waiting downstairs, Hu Ruyu looked concerned, and said softly, "Jiaojiao, are you awake?"
Tang Jiao hummed softly, her head that was drooping lifted up, weakly breathed: "Yes, playing mahjong is tiring."
As soon as he said this, Hu Ruyu's smile almost froze on his face.
The night before, she pulled Tang Jiao to play mahjong, but she wanted to give Tang Heng a chance to make a secret call, but she didn’t succeed. Tang Jiao fell in love with them. Yesterday, she also dragged people to play. Having said that, you can relax before going to school.
This kind of thing caused Tang Zhiyong to look at Hu Ruyu's eyes a little unkind.
Tang Jiao’s luck simply broke through the sky, but after playing for two nights, she won three and her purse was full. Hu Ruyu calculated that she was won by her more than a hundred quickly. This is a big sum, she is small. The private house that was picked out from Tang Zhiyong in half a year!
When Tang Jiao said so now, she was piercing their hearts.
Mrs. Tang: "Okay, don't dawdle, and don't see when it is. Call a rickshaw and go to school quickly."
After thinking about it again, he exhorted: "Waiting for the family car to pick you up when school is over."
The car at home was going to take Tang Zhiyong to the city hall in the morning, and the two girls basically took a rickshaw.
Tang Jiao nodded, lacking energy. But I still carry my schoolbag to school.
Tang Jiao's school is the best middle school in Shanghai, Shanghai No. 1 Girls' School.
Tang Jiao got out of the rickshaw and stared at the school, with blue bricks and gray tiles, with a bit of quaint simplicity, not much different from twenty years later. But seeing each other twenty years later is only from the photo. She has never set foot since she left Shanghai.
Tang Jiao lowered her head slightly, then raised her head, revealing a bright smile.
At the door stood a female gentleman with meticulous hair and a long gown. She was dressed like a man. She had a bad temper and had deep marks on her brows. She often frowned.
Tang Jiao didn't have a deep impression of her anymore, but she still remembered that when she was forced to drop out of school, the female gentleman sent her out and said seriously: "The days to come will be difficult, but you have to live a good life."
Tang Jiao didn't know those at the time, she was just immersed in self-pity and self-pity. Now that she thinks about it, she is not so serious on the outside, she is very kind.
Tang Jiao bowed to the female husband and said with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Fan."
Mr. Fan looked at Tang Jiao and said, "You are..."
After thinking for a while, she recognized Tang Jiao: "Tang Jiao in Class Two? I heard that you have been ill for a long time. Go back and study hard, and don't let your schoolwork fall."
Tang Jiao's grades are very medium, not high enough, if she really fell because of not going to school, then it would be even more ugly!
Tang Jiao nodded earnestly, "I will work hard."
Mr. Fan does not teach courses, he is in charge of the discipline of the whole school. So it is quite unpleasant. Tang Jiao used to have eyes on the top of her head, and she didn't like Mr. Fan, who was in charge of everything.
But it's always different after doing it again.
Mr. Fan was very satisfied with Tang Jiao's seriousness and nodded for her to go in.
I don't know if the longer the time, the more impressive the memory is.
Tang Jiaoshun came to the door of his class smoothly, and the two big characters of the black solemn Class 2 suddenly came into view.
"A Heng, you have finally come to the school." A female student hurried over to pull Tang Heng, affectionately, but ignored Tang Jiao.
Tang Heng glanced at Tang Jiao secretly, feeling proud, but still gentle on the face: "Well, sister has been sick these few days."
She said she seemed to be accompanying her at home. Tang Jiao looked at her and was very surprised: "Why haven't you come to school these few days? You haven't come to the hospital. I thought you were going to school."
Tang Jiao grabbed Tang Heng's arm and asked with a smile, "A Heng must not lie to me, why have you gone secretly these few days?"
Tang Heng was a little embarrassed, he noticed everyone's gaze, and relaxed, "Sister..."
Tang Jiao didn't wait for her to say more, but interrupted: "Okay, I won't ask you, don't you explain, little girls always have little secrets when they grow up."
Passed her into the classroom.
She roughly swept around and was not impressed by many people anymore.
Vaguely finding her place, Tang Jiao sat down obediently.
Tang Heng stood at the door a little dazed, and everyone looked at her curiously, with some clarity, as if there really was a little secret. It feels very congested.
She followed Tang Jiao into the classroom and sat quietly.
They arrived not too early, and they heard the footsteps of the female husband entering the door as soon as they sat down.
Tang Jiao thought: I don't know why, sitting here, I feel like I am an old monster! Even the female husband on the podium looks very young.
She smiled brightly, but it was a little embarrassing to make trouble for the lady husband.
Why did this kid get sick once and was a little silly?
Sure enough, the female husband comforted Tang Jiao and Tang Heng again, and at the same time encouraged them to study hard.
Tang Jiao's eyes were shining and she nodded earnestly.
However, ideals are full, and reality is very skinny.
This morning's class was all in Chinese. Tang Jiao felt big when she heard it, and she had made do with it all morning, her head exploded. Hearing that Tang Jiao had a holiday in the afternoon, Tang Jiao's originally apathetic mood immediately changed.
O (∩＿∩) O, exuberant!
Tang Heng: "Sister, we plan to go to Mingjia's house to study together, do you want to go together?"
Yu Mingjia, this is a close friend of Tang Heng's boudoir, and it is still many years later. It is also the female student who greeted Tang Heng when he entered the door just now.
She saw Tang Jiao's gaze somewhat wary, as if she was really worried that Tang Jiao agreed to go with her.
Tang Jiao thought for a while and smiled: "Go ahead, I will go home after I bought the pastry."
Obviously, Yu Mingjia breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Jiao paused and noticed that the female husband was still looking at them, and added: "This period is really delayed. I still go back and review it. I feel that I didn't understand it very much in the morning."
At the end, I was a little shy.
The female teacher's surname is Fang. She also saw the tiredness and confusion in Tang Jiao's eyes, and she smiled with a good temper: "If you don't understand, you can ask me."
Tang Jiao immediately replied with a crisp hello. She raised the corner of her mouth, and the little Li Wuer was looming.
Tang Jiao is not the smartest, and her grades are average, but such a well-behaved girl is always adorable.
Mr. Fang smiled and left.
"It's fun, I understand." Tang Jiao blinked at Tang Heng and left with her schoolbag.
Tang Heng: "I am not, I am really going to study..."
She wanted to explain, but Tang Jiao wasn't in the mood to listen. She gave her a look of "You understand, I understand, everyone understands", and Shi Shiran went out.
She knows what kind of character Tang Heng is. Since she likes to pretend to be kind and innocent, pretending to be innocent and sensible, then she will pierce her in this respect.
Tang Jiao is smiling, she just likes to see other people's annoyance and aggrievedness.
She came to the tram station with a small bag. The weather in April was still a bit cold. Tang Jiao found a tree and stood under it. Well, windshield!
"It's you!" The crisp female voice sounded.
Tang Jiao looked back and laughed: "It's you."
Looking at the other party's school badge, they are all the same as myself. This is Tang Heng's sister-in-law in the previous life. They had seen them in the department store before.
The girl's eyes fell on Tang Jiao's school badge, and she smiled: "It turns out that we are in the same school. My name is Zhou Shanshan."
Tang Jiao raised her lips and stretched out her hand: "Tang Jiao."
Zhou Shanshan: "I saw you from a distance, and I wondered if I confessed to the wrong person."
I looked around, then asked, "Where are your bad brother and bad sister?"
Tang Jiao laughed out loud, not correcting anything. The friendship between girls is so strange, it seems to be warm all at once.
Zhou Shanshan asked without seeing him: "Where are you going?"
Tang Jiao immediately said: "And Sfeier Road, I plan to buy a little cake, and then go home."
She happily asked: "Are you going to be with me?"
Zhou Shanshan immediately: "Okay."
But as soon as the voice fell, he paused and said, "Hey, no, my cousin agreed to come and pick me up, if I go..."
The horn sounded abruptly, a small car stopped beside them, the window rolled down, and the man in the oily pink shirt with a big mirror and smoked: "Shanshan."
Tang Jiao: "..."
Qi! Eight! Lord!