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Looking helplessly at the disheveled Su Lang, he hugged Chu Yi to the sofa. After that, he adjusted his posture again, so that Chu Yi looked down at the thumbtack on the sofa and said, "Did you see it? You did all of this!"
On the first day of the junior high school, he stubbornly closed his small mouth, as if he thought Su Lang's body was too dirty and smelly, twisting his nose while twisting his body stubbornly.
"Twisting again, twisting and falling down, let these nails pierce you all over, let's see if you know it hurts!" Su Lang threatened viciously, but her two hands hugged Chuyi even tighter, as if she was afraid He fell from his arms.
On the first day of junior high school, I was so scared that I didn't dare to twist anymore.
Su Lang smiled coquettishly, and said sarcastically, "Yo, you also know the pain, and you're also afraid of bleeding! Then why didn't you think of the consequences when you threw the thumbtack just now?"
On the first day of the new year, my mouth was shrunken, and my eyelashes were stained with tears, like the wings of a dragonfly after the rain, flashing and flashing.
Can't sympathize with him, let alone forgive him easily! Su Lang tried desperately to convince herself in her heart. This kid seems to have realized his mistake and repented. Who knows what he is planning behind that pitiful face.
"Okay." Su Lang cleared his throat and said pretendingly, "I'll let you go down now. As long as you pick up these thumbtacks one by one and throw them into the trash can, I will forgive you for what you did to me just now." thing."
"I don't!" The first day of the junior high school pouted, rejecting directly and simply enough!
"Okay!" Su Lang seemed to be ready, "If you don't do what I say, I will tell your big monster everything in detail about everything you did today." , that is, your father!"
The lethality of this sentence is completely beyond Su Lang's imagination.
The first day of junior high school gave her a ghostly look, as if weighing the feasibility of her words, and then bluffed out: "You dare!"
"Oh," Su Lang's pretty face shook contemptuously, "I know, no matter before or now, no one here has dared to tell your father about the bad things you did. But I dare. If you don't believe me, just You can try it."
Su Lang pinpointed one thing.
It doesn't matter what kind of character the father of this bear child is. Since he hopes to find a teacher for the child who is educated, knowledgeable, and able to understand the child's psychology, it means that he is already aware of the child's problems.
It's just that he has no time, no opportunity, and no one around him to help him, so let's guide this child!
Facts have proved that Su Lang's bet was correct.
On the first day of the junior high school, he didn't hold back any more, and obediently slid down from her body, picked up the little orchid finger, picked up a thumbtack, and threw it into the trash can that the maids were handing over, while glaring at Su Lang with resentment.
Su Lang didn't care.
Although filing a complaint is not a glorious thing!
But to deal with brats, you have to use some despicable little tricks.
Besides, letting this lawless boy bow his head temporarily is only the first step in subduing him. There is obviously a long way to go before he can finally understand that there is no rule without rules.
"Miss Su, do you want to wash your face? The bathroom is over there." The fat maid leaned over with an admiring expression, and pointed in the direction of the stairwell.
"No need." Su Lang felt that his body was so sour, and he couldn't clean it up without taking a quick bath. She couldn't help laughing at the slow-moving but focused Chuyi.
"Do you have a pencil and a drawing book?" She turned her head and asked bluntly.
"Yes, of course!" The fat maid nodded earnestly, and within three minutes, she ran upstairs and brought a box of colored pencils and a few large colorful cards.
"That's my thing!" On the first day of junior high school, he barked like a puppy protecting food.
Su Lang sat on the wool carpet in front of the coffee table, raised his eyebrows at him, and smiled happily, "Don't worry, I will return you some more beautiful and interesting cards in a while."
Having said that, Su Lang calmed down, and while carefully observing every move of the first day of junior high school, he started to draw on the half-folded cardboard.
In a short while, a clever, innocent little junior high school student appeared on the paper.
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On the first day of junior high school, she suddenly clutched her chest, stopped what she was doing again, turned her head, looked at her falteringly and said, "Well, Imy stomach hurts, I want to go to sleep!"
Tch, who wants to sleep because of a stomachache? This kid is annoying, tired, looking for excuses! Su Lang glanced at him casually, then looked at the sofa and said, "Look, there are only two or three left. If you stick to it until the end, I promise that you won't say a word about today's matter."Room.
After a while, the doctor's steady voice came from the room, "Don't worry! It's just because he was too excited and couldn't control his emotions, and he was a little tired, which caused his heart rate to be out of balance. Let him Lie down quietly and rest for a while, and you should be fine."
For a moment, everyone was relieved.
Su Lang even let go of a big stone in his heart.
She stood where she was again and waited for a while.
Hearing the murmur of the first day of the junior high school, it came from the room again, "That ugly monster, tell me, is he gone?"
"Let's go, go. Of course I'm going." A maid coaxed.
"She is not allowed to come to our house again, let alone see my father!" The first day of the junior high school issued orders like a little emperor.
Does this child hate her from the bottom of his heart, reject her, or is he afraid of her? Su Lang pouted the corners of her lips mockingly, turned around and walked downstairs slowly.
She came to the sofa, bent down, straightened the trash can first, picked up the three thumbtacks on the sofa and threw them into it. After that, he squatted down again, absent-mindedly handling the thumbtacks on the ground.
On the first day of junior high school, the little eyes burning with anger and hatred kept shaking in front of her eyes, so
She suddenly took a breath of cold air, looked at the finger that was pierced by the thumbtack, and was about to put it into her mouth to suck it, when she couldn't help but think of her father's warning, she quickly lay down on the coffee table, grabbed a tissue, and wrapped it Injured finger.
At this time, a string of pleasant bells broke the silence in the villa.
Su Lang took a closer look, and saw that it was placed beside the sofa, like a gold-plated landline phone.
Could it be that the father of the first year of junior high school called? Su Lang felt nervous, crawled over with hands and feet, and answered the phone without hesitation, "Hello, hello!"
The person on the other end of the phone didn't speak, but Su Lang heard a clear stunned voice, "Uh"
"Hello, is this Mr. Xun? I am the private teacher you hired for your child. My surname is Su and my name is Su Lang." Su Lang couldn't wait to introduce himself. She just held back her words and wanted to communicate with the other party.
But the person on the phone still didn't answer.
Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of puffing, as if the phone was passing from the hands of several people. Afterwards, a man finally cleared his throat and said with a bit of pretentiousness, "It'sMiss Su, right?"
Su Lang was taken aback, why did this man's voice sound familiar?
"Ah, I'mMr. Xun's secretary?" Sign it first. Let the servant arrange a room for you, and just move all the things you need. Then, you can also get acquainted with Xiao Chuyi first, and cultivate your relationship"
"I'm sorry, this Mr. Xun's secretary." Su Lang interrupted the other party bluntly, "Excuse me, where is Mr. Xun now?"
The other party explained as a matter of course: "Miss Su, I didn't say it just now, he has business, he has a meeting, he"
"He's very busy¡ª!" Su Lang rubbed her swollen and sore temples, and answered in a drawling tone for the other party.
This man deliberately hung in the clouds with a high-pitched voice, just like a sissy old eunuch. Su Lang instantly had the urge to crawl over the phone and strangle the other party to death.
What kind of father bear is this, and what kind of secretary bear is hired!
"Mr. Secretary, how important is your boss's job, is it important to have his son?" Su Lang asked aggressively, "Do you know how dangerous his son's heart attack was just now?"
"What did you say?" The other party turned pale with shock, "Then call a doctor!"
Su Lang couldn't help frowning, this sound was purely from the other party's instinctive call, making her convinced that she had heard the other party's voice, and it was just recently.
But she didn't want to waste time and energy to investigate, so she said sternly: "Of course we have called for a long time, and it's fine now. But as the father of the first year of junior high school, shouldn't he leave all his work and come back to accompany him at this time ?"
Su Lang couldn't see that on the other end of the phone, there was an imposing man sitting upright behind the desk with his hands folded. He seemed calm and composed, but his mood fluctuated with Su Lang's accusations, and it was difficult to calm down.
And the man standing in front of him, holding the speakerphone, kept wiping the sweat from his brow, and stammered, "I'll tell Mr. Xun about this matter later."
"Will it be a while?" Su Lang felt that it was difficult to have a pleasant conversation with the other party. With a dark face, she asked angrily, "Can't it be done now?"
"Of course not!" The other party insisted.
"Then it's up to you." Su Lang suddenly became angry. As if he wanted to take all the anger from the first year of junior high school and pour it all on the other party, "By the way, please tell Mr. Xun that I may not be suitable to be a teacher for the first year of junior high school, so" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com)??Conversation continues. With a dark face, she asked angrily, "Can't it be done now?"
"Of course not!" The other party insisted.
"Then it's up to you." Su Lang suddenly became angry. As if he wanted to take all the anger from the first year of junior high school and pour it all on the other party, "By the way, please tell Mr. Xun that I may not be suitable to be a teacher of the first year of junior high school, so" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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