Senior Sister Salt Department is Only Sweet To Me

Shen Muyang's brain hummed, and then he reacted, gnashing his teeth and popping out two words between his teeth, "Scumbag."

She got up and was about to run outside when the bell for class suddenly rang.

Shen Muyang let out a deep breath, and sat down again while holding down an evil fire.

The little deskmate was startled by her sudden back and forth, thinking of the word "scumbag" just now, Shen Muyang covered his mouth, and a love-hate love triangle was staged in his mind. Horrified and pitiful, he looked at his schoolmate at the same table.

Shen Muyang flipped open the book irritably, and his eyes swept over her little roommate inadvertently.

The man was covering his mouth and staring at her. After seeing her, his eyes widened even more, and then he immediately lowered his eyes and put his hands down, pretending to be okay.

"You." Shen Muyang was inexplicable, and the little roommate shook her head desperately when she heard her opening, using every cell in her body to interpret "I don't know anything, I don't know, don't ask me, don't kill me! "

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Shen Muyang frowned and looked at her for a while, and she had an epiphany in her tricky operation, and she suddenly felt blessed, and explained at the speed of light a second before the teacher entered the door, "That rank grass was with me two days ago. I confessed, but it was very dishonest. I refused. Senior Sister Meng Han took good care of me in the student union. I just wanted to remind her that this kind of boy who confesses to different girls every three days is a scumbag."

The little fellow at the same table kept covering his ears and shaking his head, daring not to listen to the secrets of "the unknown stories between the double-school flower and the rank grass" in order to save his life.

It wasn't until two seconds after Shen Muyang's words that she could react, and she let go of her hand and looked at Shen Muyang, her mouth filled with righteous indignation, "What? That's too shameless, isn't it?!"

The classroom couldn't be quieter, except for the sound of the English teacher's high heels hitting the ground, rhythmically walking towards the podium.

Then there was a loud "bang".

A thick stack of English newspaper-shaped papers fell on the lecture table, flying chalk dust all over the sky.

The little fellow at the table shrank his neck, turned his head a little bit, squinted his eyes at the English teacher, looked at the serious expression, and immediately staggered his eyes and lowered his head.

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The school bell rang.

Shen Muyang patted the little tablemate who was still caught in the self-blame and shame of "How can I still be addicted to gossip during class", and rushed out again before she had time to say anything.

Meng Han was in the back row of the classroom, supporting her head with one hand and flipping through the books with the other. She seemed very unconcerned, but in fact, because she was too heavy, she had been studying in all kinds of scattered leisure time. I got used to it, so the effect is not bad.

Shen Muyang just ran to the door of their class, and before she had time to call someone to find her, Meng Han's eyes met hers from a distance away.

Meng Han blinked, and the little girl blushed, standing at the door of the class as if she had just finished running a marathon, bent over with her hands on her knees and panting.

After being stunned for a moment, Meng Han got up and walked over. She almost lost her mind and thought she was blind.

"Sister."

As soon as she walked in front of Shen Muyang, the girl blushed and tried to straighten her back and looked up at her.

In mid-to-late October, even in the daytime, the temperature wouldn't be high, but the girl's forehead and nose were covered in fine beads of sweat.

Meng Han reached out to support her arm, and led the person to the corridor to face her head.

"I'm in such a hurry, you can tell me anything on WeChat." In a corner no one saw, Meng Han couldn't help raising his hand to wipe off the sweat from the tip of her nose, brushing her thumb over the girl's delicate skin, she saw Shen Muyang's pupils Clearly zoomed in, then took a step back unconsciously.

Meng Han took back his hand as if he didn't notice anything.

Then, she saw the girl's lips move a little, and she vaguely recognized the word "dirty", but the girl didn't say a word, Meng Han's eyes narrowed, and there was a slight displeasure in his heart.

She remembered that the girl had said the same thing on the day of the walk.

She had already told Shen Muyang that day that she was not allowed to do this again.

But it seemed that the effect was minimal. This time, she just kept her from speaking, but the consciousness in her heart did not change at all.

Shen Muyang raised his hand and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He probably felt that he was sweating heavily, and took a small step back, "Sister, the second-year senior in high school will confess to you in the past two days. It's called Yang." Shen Muyang Frowning, he still didn't remember the name of the person, so he simply said, "Yang or something, he made a notice on the forum."

Meng Han raised his eyebrows, "Well, I know." He took a step forward seemingly casually, erasing the distance that Shen Muyang had just opened.

"Then don't promise him." The little girl's expression was serious, quite serious.

So, are you running in such a hurry for this?

Meng Han's peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and he chuckled, "Well, of course I won't agree to him."

"He, he's not sincere. He only confessed to me some time ago, and it's only been a few days before he confessed to his senior. This kind of person must not give him a chance." Shen Muyang nodded and then emphasized.

Meng Han's faint smile faded away, "Has he confessed to you?"

"Yeah" Shen Muyang nodded heavily, lest she wouldn't believe it, "Also, he wasn't really bothered when he confessed to me at that time, he just said that he was a high-level grass, can play basketball, and can play the piano, and asked me to be his girlfriend, I won't promise him."

"Then you might agree if he is distracted?" Meng Han looked down at her from a condescending position.

Shen Muyang didn't know why he could smell a hint of danger from Meng Han's indifferent expression.

But she can't care about this at this time, she has a more important mission.

Shen Muyang blinked and said righteously, "That's impossible, we are all minors, high school is almost the most important stage in life, there is no room for mistakes, how can we fall in love early?"

After a pause, Shen Muyang looked at Meng Han as if seeking approval, "Sister, as the student council president, you should set an example and never fall in love early, right?"

The momentum is actually a little bit... virtual.

Meng Han looked at her for a long time, until Shen Muyang felt guilty and his head was about to drop to his heart.

Until the class bell rang, Shen Muyang raised her head abruptly, her eyes were very anxious, but she still looked at Meng Han stubbornly, waiting for her answer.

Meng Han was helpless, sighed, and said "yes" with a smile.

The little girl smiled, turned around and was about to run, but she grabbed her wrist, "Slow down, don't fall."

"I know." The girl turned around and smiled obediently at her, and Meng Han let go.

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Two days later, midterm exam.

Shen Muyang arrived at her class ahead of time.

Yesterday, before school, the physics teacher suddenly came to their class, saying that he arrived 45 minutes before the exam today, and he set up a small kitchen for their class before the exam.

The classmates cheered, and they all won the jackpot. After listening to this, in 15 minutes, Xiaozao can get full marks in physics and drop the grades of the second class.

Shen Muyang could probably guess that this is a small method similar to psychological hypnosis and deception, and there will be no very special knowledge points or problem-solving methods.

If there really is such a thing, can they not talk about it in class? They have already practiced it a hundred and eighty times.

This is mainly to enhance their self-confidence and desire to win before entering the examination room.

Alas, the teachers of all subjects are also attentive.

"Hey, did you really ask Senior Sister Meng Han to tell her about that high-level crap?" Shen Muyang just sat down, and the little fellow at the table who arrived before her for an unknown amount of time poked her.

"Ah." Shen Muyang took it for granted, "I must have said it."

"Tsk." The little fellow at the table had an expression of "as expected", "No wonder, the high-profile confession plan attracted so many people's attention, but on that day nothing happened quietly, I Hearing the gossip, Senior Sister Meng Han went directly to their class to call out and give them a training session. The grand confession that had not yet been implemented by the rank grass was stillborn. It was too handsome and too cold. At that time, the rank grass was running happily. He went out, but ended up crawling back in despair. He didn't get his energy for the next few days, lost his mind in class, and was called and criticized by teachers in various subjects. He was not in the mood to play even in the class league basketball, but he was the main force. Ah, I was scolded by a few buddies who have been partnering for a long time."

"However, that's right!" The little roommate at the same table was just and awe-inspiring, "Xiao Yang, you are really amazing, who made him a scumbag."

Shen Muyang coughed softly and tore off her clothes under the table.

The little roommate was inexplicable, "I praise you, why are you dragging me?"

"If you don't want to blame yourself in the exam room, don't talk." Shen Muyang whispered, like a mosquito humming.

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In a familiar scene, the physics teacher entered the door full of energy, smiling boldly and boldly, "Classmates, how is everyone's morale today?"

The little fellow at the same table immediately sat upright, with his arms on the table, just like a primary school student, shouting with the crowd, "Okay!"

Shen Muyang endured it, but the corners of her lips still inevitably hooked up.

Now it looks like her little roommate is at a loss.

Since the two of them were at the same table, Shen Muyang has been influenced by others to work harder and harder, and she knows how to do exercises between classes.

And what about the small tablemates?

Gossip in class!

Although I still regret it later.

After listening to the physics teacher's exclusive small stove, the classmates packed up their stationery and began to move their positions.

Because the examination room is graded according to the grade, only a few students left the class, and most of the students stayed in the first class, just moving between the seats.

Shen Muyang took her stationery bag and sat down at the position of the test number. Just as she was about to turn off her phone, the phone vibrated for the first time.

Shen Muyang had a premonition and opened the screen.

[Come on, if you pass the exam, senior sister invites you to eat as a reward. 】

It was sent by Meng Han.

Shen Muyang's eyes were bent, and he tapped up word by word, [I should ask Senior Sister, thank you for helping me with tuition]

Before she sent it out, another message popped up in the dialog box.

[Don't worry too much, just relax, if you don't do well in the exam, senior sister will take the blame, I taught you. 】

"Pfft" Shen Muyang laughed out loud, her head fell down, and her head was stuffed in her arm. Senior Sister Meng Han has such a humorous side.

Enough of laughing, Shen Muyang deleted the sentence that he hit the ground before, and only replied, "I know. 】

She knew what Senior Sister Meng Han meant, but she could not overdo it if she took it seriously.

Put away the phone, and after a while, the test bell rang.

The curls come down.

One subject after another, Shen Muyang was still struggling, and several subjects had to be completed only after the winding bell rang.

However, she knew that she had made progress compared to the previous month's test.

Among the big questions in several subjects, Meng Han took her to pass the questions again last week, helping her to grasp the weak knowledge points accurately and finely.

After the scores came out, Shen Muyang's heart was basically settled.

When the grade list came out, he was ranked 17th, a whole 12 places higher than last time, and finally climbed back to the middle and upper level of the first class.

Although it is not comparable to Meng Han, it has already made Shen Muyang very happy.

If it is said that the top 400 of Jingshui High School is a stable one, the top 200 of the grade is 211, the top 100 is a double first-class, and the top 50 is a domestic university that does not choose any majors.

The top 20 of that grade were really chosen by any popular major from any university in China.

You can go anywhere you want.

If you think about it, it's pretty exciting.

But things can't be calculated like this, because they are only in the first year of high school, and they haven't even started the arts and sciences. When the arts and sciences are over, the students' personal talent tendencies will be more obvious, and there will be a new round of blood and blood.

Moreover, Shen Muyang's goal has always been Meng Han, and therefore, she may never be fully satisfied.

After all, she is still taught by Meng Han.

However, aside from the others, the current midterm exam grade is ranked 17th, and the good mood it brings to Shen Muyang is an excitement that is difficult to achieve in the near future.

In the evening, she came home with good grades that almost all the students in Jingshui envy, and chatted with her father about the parent-teacher meeting.

At the dinner table, the reality in front of her suddenly gave her a nearly devastating blow without warning.

"Xiao Yang, but my father will be flying abroad tomorrow morning, and it will take a week for me to come back. Why don't I say hello to your teacher." In junior high school, Shen Fan basically did this. At that time, the parent meeting was not Required attendance.

Shen Muyang's good mood was slightly worn out, but she still understood her father very empathetically, "But the teacher requires all parents to be present, otherwise let your secretary come."

"Also, I'll make sure to make up for you when Dad comes back. Let's see which weekend you're free, Dad will take you to climb the mountain."

Shen Muyang smiled and nodded, "Yeah."

Things have developed harmoniously and pleasantly here.

Then another person sitting at the dinner table said, "Since the teacher has requested, it's not appropriate to ask the secretary to go. Let me hold a parent-teacher meeting for Xiao Yang."

Liang Zhiqiu said.

After hearing this, Shen Muyang looked up in disbelief, and looked back at her with a mother-like smile.

Liang Zhiqiu lowered his head and sighed again and touched his stomach, then looked at Shen Fan happily, "After all, we will be a real family in the future."

Shen Muyang subconsciously glanced at her belly, which was flat as always, and her figure had been maintained very well. Compared with her peers, she didn't even have a slight belly.

On the roof of the teaching building, the sunset glow of the burning clouds, and a bright orange-red sun is hanging diagonally in the clouds.

Shen Muyang squatted on the edge of the wall, listening to the bustling crowd downstairs crying silently, but today, not only students, but also many middle-aged people's voices were mixed in.

In the parent meeting, in the first parent meeting of the first year of high school that the teacher clearly stated that parents must attend, Shen Muyang's seat was the only vacant seat in the class.

The morning after she proposed the parent-teacher meeting that day, Shen Fan surreptitiously talked to her before catching the plane.

"Your auntie Liang is pregnant. She has been pregnant for three months. I took her to check. The doctor said that her fetal condition is not very good. She must maintain a happy mood and avoid feelings such as sadness and anger."

"When she told me, she meant to get rid of it and get a divorce."

"She said at the time that we were together because we could meet each other's eyes. In order for our children to have a healthy family, we hadtily obtained a marriage certificate, but the fact is that Xiaowen was sent to study abroad and lived alone in her hometown. The dormitory, the reputation of the local school has also been ruined, of course she is sorry for you, it should be punished like this, but your aunt Liang is her mother, how can you watch your child suffer?"

"For nearly a year, I have been partial to you. Their mother and daughter are like second-class citizens at home. Your aunt Liang has endured so much for me, but now, she says she can't see the future. One of her children has been wronged like this, she dares not want this second child, she is afraid that she will bring innocent children into this world, another tragic fate, she just wants to follow me divorce."

"Xiao Yang, I'm sorry for you, I didn't let you grow up in a healthy environment without any worries, but I'm also sorry for you, Aunt Liang. At such a moment, as a man, I have driven out my own woman's children. , and beat her other child, and then divorce her? I can't do such a thing even if I'm a beast."

"Dad is here to promise you that when you become an adult, everything in the future of this family will be yours. I can see clearly your business ability and talent, and the company will only be yours. It's only been two years. Forbearance, please bear with your aunt Liang."

Shen Muyang buried his head on his knees and held his head, only Shen Fan's last words remained in his mind, "Xiaoyang, I beg you."

The man was wearing the most expensive pure white shirt and tailored black trousers, and there were already many fine wrinkles on his face full of guilt in the middle of the year.

No longer the usual handsome and elegant, only the vicissitudes of life are left.

What can she do?

What else can she do?

She has worked so hard, she thought she had changed her fate, but why did such a thing happen again? It is a predetermined tragic fate, so no matter how you rewrite it, even if you have successfully deviated a little in the middle, in the end it will still happen. A return to a tragic end?

This is Shen Muyang's first collapse since she came to this life. She doesn't agree, and she won't agree to anything.

Let Liang Zhiqiu hold this parent-teacher meeting in the name of her parents? In a dream, as far as she is, where is her birth mother, she will not agree to die.

She didn't dare to imagine that with Shen Fan's child as a gold medalist, Liang Zhiqiu would do anything bad, and Shen Fan would give in and compromise. This time, the parents' meeting was held this time. Shen Fan can beg himself for her, what about next time?

Next time, what will be humiliating and servile for her to accept?

She felt very powerless. After the rebirth, all her efforts seemed to be turned into ashes, and all her strength was completely drained.

When Meng Han pushed open the protective door of the rooftop, he saw such a picture.

The girl hugged her knees and buried her head deeply. The already small person was now shrunk into a small one, leaning pitifully against the wall, the fiery red sunset dyed everything she could see. A thin layer of warm orange, the little girl's small body was drawn by the shadow of the old man under the setting sun.

It's like a scene from a Japanese manga.

Meng Han let out a long sigh of relief, but was suppressed even more sour by the inexplicable familiar sadness in his chest.

Finally found her.

When Lu Junxi sent her WeChat, she thought it was a boring prank, until Lu Junxi explained the cause and effect clearly, which was the case, and she hurried over.

According to Lu Junxi, she was dragged out of the student union in a hurry by Guan Moran, a newly recruited member of the department.

He is a good friend of Shen Muyang. He said that the first year of high school had a family meeting today. The requirement was that all parents must attend, and the students would bring people there. Guan Moran went to see Shen Muyang after sending his mother to play. She went, but she couldn't find anyone, her seat in the classroom was empty, and no parents were there, so Guan Moran sent her WeChat and called her, but she couldn't find it.

Guess something definitely happened.

That's why I came to Lu Junxi, because I knew that Meng Han and Shen Muyang had a good relationship, but Guan Moran didn't have Meng Han's contact information, so he could only ask Lu Junxi, the head of the department, to see if he could ask Meng Han to help find someone.

After Meng Han got to know each other, they added WeChat to each other and started to work with Guan Moran and the others. She was responsible for finding the place where Shen Muyang and her usually stayed.

Meng Han found the piano room, found every office of the student union, and even went around the tennis court a few times.

In the end, for some reason, she went to the rooftop, and she vaguely felt that the girl would be here.

It seems that there have been many times when she and Shen Muyang stayed together on the roof, silent with each other, the little girl was sad and crying on the roof, she was there by the side, accompanied by the light who did nothing, Because she didn't know what happened to others, and they didn't accept her comfort.

I don't know where it came from, the trance memory is as far-reaching as a previous life.

Now, I really found her on the rooftop, and I am really sad and crying.

Meng Han stood at the door, about ten meters away, and he could still see the girl's shoulders, twitching slightly.

After she sent a WeChat message to Guan Moran to report her safety, she walked slowly towards Shen Muyang step by step.

Feeling someone approaching, the girl raised her head and saw that it was her. She blinked, her face was covered in tears, and with just one glance, Meng Han's heart was so painful that he could hardly breathe.

Then, without saying a word, the girl buried her head again.

Usually, when Shen Muyang saw her, she would call "Senior Sister." But today, she ignored her.

"Xiao Yang." Meng Han squatted down in front of her, and the girl remained motionless.

"Did someone bully you?"

"Don't cry, okay?"

"Can you tell me what happened?"

Meng Han probably used the most patience in her life. She has never talked to herself like this, for so long.

When she had said almost everything she could say, the girl finally had a reaction.

The voice was so hoarse that it was almost impossible to tell what she was talking about, "I don't want to go home again."

Meng Han squatted down, his beautiful and slender fingers moved slightly, and the metacarpal bones protruded from the back of his hand, as if he was using a lot of strength.

Once again asked the question that has been asked many times, very softly, "What happened?"

The girl stopped responding to her and just cried.

She never knew that a person could cry for so long without getting dehydrated?

Or that the little girl in front of her, who was extremely weak and had to lie in the hospital for two days even if blown by the cold wind, was actually made of water, so she could have endless tears evaporating like this.

She clearly saw that the circle of the girl's lying arm was soaked with tears.

"Then I won't go home." Meng Han said.

Then, she reached out and pushed away the girl's two small arms, then pinched her chin and lifted it up, revealing a small face that was even more bleak than before.

From the eyes to the lips, there are red patches everywhere. I was crying so hard that my back was almost out of breath. The originally beautiful and thorough deer eyes were so swollen that it was impossible to see them. There were dense tears hanging on the eyelashes. Drop a bunch.

It's like the end of the world.

What's the big deal?

Meng Han clenched his back molars hard, and asked again in his mind, what is the big deal.

Don't you just don't want to go home, then don't go back to that broken house. Since there is a step-sister who bullies her, she will not be any better if she thinks about it, and she can condone her stepdaughter to bully her own life. The daughter's father is either a softie or an asshole.

There is nothing to return to such a home.

Our Jingshui, the dignified flower of a school, why should we be bullied by those rotten people and shrink here alone, crying like a kitten that no one wants?

The fire in Meng Han's heart burst out one after another, and he couldn't bear the pain.

She grabbed the girl's arm and lifted the whole person up, "Sister." In the girl's hoarse voice, she said, "If you don't go home, senior will take you away."

On the empty rooftop, the last moment of the remaining blood sun falling down the mountain, before the sky became dark.

Meng Xiaohua from Jingshui High School took another Shen Xiaohua, who was unable to stand still from crying into tears, into her arms. She rubbed the little girl's hairy little head in the place of her heart, helplessly looking up at the sky. , the same hoarse voice, low and soft, coaxing the girl who was crying and trembling.

"It's a big deal, come and live at my house, Senior Sister will take you in."

The gentle pampering in the tone can kill people.

The author has something to say: Shen Muyang is shy, are you inviting me to live together, but we are both underage.

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