Reborn 1980 peach blossom

Chapter 41
Tang Tangmu watched Feng Pandi walk out of the classroom, sighed and shook her head.

"Tangtang, let's go to the bathroom together?" Tang Rongrong asked when she saw her come back.

Tang Tang glanced at the two people in front of him, and nodded slightly. "go together."

The situation of going to the bathroom together seems to only happen among girls. After they walked out of the classroom, all they saw were girls going to the bathroom in groups.

When the preparatory bell rang, the three entered the classroom a little bit stuck.

At the same time, a group of people quickly ran into the classroom from outside.

In school, there will always be students who step into the classroom one step ahead of the teacher, but this self-study class is the class monitor's substitute.

Class monitor Wenqin pulled her own stool and sat on the podium, supervising the students while writing her own homework.

As long as it's not too noisy, she won't care about it.

Tang Tang opened his Chinese book, and turned to look at Xia Yurou behind him. "Xiaorou, lend me your Chinese book, I haven't finished the notes just now."

"Is there a time when our diligent Tangtang doesn't take notes?"

Xia Yurou made a joke, and took out the Chinese documents from the drawer.

"Thank you..." Tang Tang ignored the other party's teasing, and thanked directly after receiving the Chinese document.

Seeing that the other party didn't want to say anything, Xia Yurou took out the books of other subjects and started to do the homework assigned by the teacher.

Because the next two days will be Saturday and weekend, the teachers of each subject have assigned some homework, although there are not many, but there are also many.

Tang Rongrong looked at this and then at that, not knowing who to talk to.

"These two seem so busy..." She muttered, and slowly turned her gaze to Xia Yurou's deskmate, the female classmate behind her.

Huang Lingling is a chubby girl. She has ordinary looks and grades. She has been an invisible person in her class since elementary school. This did not get better when she went to junior high school, but it got worse.

Every day, you can see the front row and the same table playing together, but when the other party talks to her, she is nervous and doesn't know what to say.

In this self-study class, she was seriously seeing that when she put down her book to rest, she met a pair of sparkling eyes when she raised her eyes.

"Hi, what's the matter?" She asked in a low voice, and after asking this sentence, she secretly thought that her voice was too low, and the other party must not have heard it.

Tang Rongrong looked at the other party's discolored face, and only thought it was very interesting. After hearing the other party's question, she shook her head slightly.

Seeing the other party shaking her head, Huang Lingling understood that she had heard her question, but the other party didn't say anything, and she didn't know what to say to break the current situation.

Just when she was so embarrassed and didn't know whether to continue reading or chat with her, Tang Tang finished copying the notes.

"What are you doing?" Tang Tang looked at the two people who were silently staring at each other, a hint of puzzlement flashed in his eyes.

"It's nothing..." Tang Rongrong replied without moving.

"Oh." After Tang Tang responded lightly, he put the Chinese document in his hand on Xia Yurou's desk. "Xiao Rou, return it to you."

"Just put it here." Xia Yurou looked up, and then continued to focus on her homework.

Tang Tang glanced at what the other party was writing, then turned around and took out the book to start doing homework.

Huang Lingling took advantage of the conversation between the two people beside her, quickly turned a page of the book, and then lifted it to cover her face.

She couldn't figure out what the student in the front row was staring at her, which made her quietly take out the small mirror from the drawer when she was covering herself with books, and looked at her face for any dirt .

After writing half a page of the notebook, Tang Tang stretched his sore wrist.

Although her current body has been raised for several months, its foundation was too poor before, and it was difficult to repair it in a short time.

Just as she was pinching her wrist lightly, she glanced at the person beside her from the corner of her eye.

So she couldn't help casting a puzzled look at him, after all, the person beside him had kept this quiet movement for a long time.

"Rong Rong, what are you looking at?"

Tang Rongrong moved her neck, and then replied in a brisk tone: "I'm counting how many freckles this classmate has on his face..."

"Cough..." Tang Tang coughed lightly, and looked at the students in the back row with some embarrassment.

After hearing this answer, Huang Lingling blushed suddenly, with sadness in her eyes.

Tang Tang saw all this in her eyes, and in order to alleviate the embarrassment of that classmate, she raised her hand and patted the head of the person beside her.

"What nonsense, have you written all your homework? There is still time to talk nonsense here..."

"I..." Tang Rongrong didn't feel that she had said any amazing words. She covered her head and asked aggrievedly: "Tang Tang, why did you hit me? Did I do nothing wrong? Her face There are already many freckles, so what if I count them, I..."

Seeing that the classmate in the back row was about to cry, Tang Tang had to stop what Tang Rongrong wanted to say: "Quiet, go and do your homework."

She was no longer speechless to Tang Rongrong's convulsions from time to time, but helpless.

She was very aware of the strength with which she patted the opponent's head, and with that strength, there would not even be a trace of pain.

Seeing that the people around him finally calmed down, Tang Tang slowly saw his eyes turn to the classmate in the back row.

Just when she was about to open her mouth to call the other party and communicate with him, she suddenly remembered that she didn't know the name of this classmate.

Speaking of which, the presence of the other party is too weak. It has been more than half a month since the start of school, and she really hasn't paid much attention to this classmate who is in the back row of her.

"Student, my name is Tang Tang. The person next to me is Tang Rongrong. She speaks a little carelessly. Don't worry about it."

After hearing her words, Tang Rongrong looked over with some dissatisfaction, and when she was about to say something, Tang Tang covered her mouth.

"Mmmmm..." Tang Tang, what are you doing?
Tang Tang tightened his palm, and whispered in the other's ear, "Be quiet, or I'll report to the class monitor that you bully your classmates."

Tang Rongrong's eyes widened in surprise when she heard the words, and when she examined the person in front of her and confirmed that the person in front of her was not joking, she nodded quietly.

Seeing this, Tang Tang took a breath and let it go.

Huang Lingling blinked her reddish eyes, and timidly glanced at the two people in the front row. "Hello Tang, my name is Huang Lingling."

"Hi Lingling." Tang Tang replied softly with a slight smile in his eyes.

When she deliberately got close to her, most people would continue to talk to her, so after she greeted her softly, Huang Lingling smiled shyly, and the expression on her face relaxed a lot.

Tang Tang glanced at the books placed on the table by the girl behind him, and his eyes rolled to get his mind on it.

"Lingling, do you like this kind of books? I like them too. Can you lend them to me? I'll lend you my own..."

As she spoke, she took out the book she had finished reading from her drawer.

(End of this chapter)