Zhang Shuocheng was confused.
Zhang Yansheng suddenly found that it was really difficult to make him understand too much because he was just a child.
She had never realized as clearly as she did today that Zhang Shuocheng was really just a child.
Very small.
"Zhang Shuocheng, don't be afraid. I won't hit you today." Zhang Yansheng promised, "I will talk to you about reason today, because talking about reason is far more important than hitting you."
"You really won't fight?" Zhang Shuocheng looked at her, a little unconvinced.
Zhang Yansheng nodded: "No."
Zhang Shuocheng breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Yansheng said: "Listen carefully to what I say."
Zhang Shuocheng tensed his body as if standing at attention: "I'm listening!"
"Listen carefully, you must remember what I say today. I am your elder sister Zhang Yansheng." Zhang Yansheng said, "There is a line in my heart that you must never cross."
Zhang Yansheng looked around.
The thing that is most in short supply in school is chalk. Sure enough, in a corner, she saw a piece of chalk. Zhang Yansheng walked over and picked up the chalk, then squatted in front of Zhang Shuocheng and drew a circle under his feet.
Circle Zhang Shuocheng inside.
"It's like a line like this. It's a circle that traps you inside. Inside the circle is you, and outside is everyone else."
"You are in this circle, you can do whatever you want, I don't care if you want to stab yourself with a knife."
"But remember, you can't go outside this circle. You can't hurt others."
"Remember, as long as others don't actively hurt you and force you to defend yourself, you can't hurt others. Especially, girls."
Zhang Yansheng squatted there and looked Zhang Shuocheng straight in the eyes.
She still has baby fat, a chubby face, and big, black and bright eyes.
Zhang Yansheng clasped his hands on the little kid's head: "If you don't hurt others, I won't care about you. If you dare to hurt others like this again..."
My sister's hand slid down, stroked the cheek, and slid to the slender neck.
Zhang Shuocheng felt as if his throat was being strangled, and the fear of difficulty breathing made his scalp numb.
"Then I won't let you go." Zhang Yansheng gently pinched the child's thin neck, "Remember, I'm not afraid of anything, your sister."
She looked like she wanted to kill someone. This is much more terrible than spanking.
The words that Zhang Shuocheng felt most fearful of Zhang Yansheng at this moment were deeply engraved in his mind.
But just now when Zhang Yansheng squatted down to look him in the eye, when she said that there was a boy who liked her, there was clearly a smile on her lips.
This caused Zhang Shuocheng's memory to become gradually confused as he grew up. When he thought back to the time when his elder sister strangled him in elementary school, he couldn't remember whether she was fierce or gentle at that time.
But he remembered what she said - don't hurt others, especially girls.
When Zhang Huan went in, he found that the girl's mother had already arrived and was comforting the crying little girl.
Zhang Huan was very embarrassed. Under the angry gaze of the girl's mother, he was scolded by the teacher. He apologized and made promises.
The teacher finally finished scolding. Compared with Zhang Shuocheng's mother, I felt that Zhang Shuocheng's father was at least a reasonable person. She said, "Wait a moment, I'll ask Zhang Shuocheng to come in."
She opened the door and called Zhang Shuocheng.
The sister who looked like a high school student was leaning against the wall and looking at her cell phone. Zhang Shuocheng was very small. He squatted at her feet, also leaning against the wall, and seemed a little dazed.
She shouted, and her sister put down her phone and gently kicked Zhang Shuocheng. Zhang Shuocheng quickly stood up and walked towards the office.
My sister paused for a moment and followed me in.
"You little bastard! Apologize to that kid right now!" Zhang Huan was scolded by the teacher like a grandson and was very angry. He got angry and slapped Zhang Shuocheng on the head.
Zhang Yansheng gave him a cold look.
Zhang Huan withdrew his hand uncomfortably.
The little girl was indeed beautiful, with fair complexion and bright eyes. Half of her hair was loose and the other half was tied up - Zhang Shuocheng, that brat, used scissors to cut her ponytail, but she noticed halfway through, and the result was this weird look of half short hair and half long hair. Just now, her mother coaxed and comforted her and tied up her long hair.
The little girl's eyes were red, obviously she had been crying. Seeing Zhang Shuocheng come in, her mouth pursed and her little face puffed up. I was angry, but I was trying hard not to cry.
Zhang Yansheng found that she had no resistance to this kind of pretty and cute girl. She now regretted agreeing with Zhang Shuocheng not to beat him up - seeing the aggrieved look of the girl, she wanted to beat him up on the spot!
Zhang Yansheng pushed Zhang Shuocheng, and Zhang Shuocheng raised his head and walked towards the little girl.
"I'm sorry I shouldn't have cut your hair. I know I was wrong. Can you forgive me?" he said in one breath.
The little girl pouted and tears welled up in her eyes again: "Why did you cut my hair?"
Zhang Shuocheng finally took a breath: "I think you are pretty, so I want you to like me."
The little girl asked: "Do you think I'm good-looking?" Zhang Shuocheng nodded: "Yes! You are the best-looking in the class! Can you forgive me?"
The little girl sniffed and said, "Okay, I forgive you."
Zhang Shuocheng showed a happy expression and asked again: "Then I like you, can you like me?"
The little girl did not answer immediately. She frowned her pretty eyebrows and looked at Zhang Shuocheng with some confusion. She actually considered whether she should like Zhang Shuocheng or not.
Zhang Shuocheng quickly assured: "I will never bully you again. My sister just taught me a lesson. She said that girls should not be bullied. If someone else bullies you in the future, I will protect you!"
The girl asked, “Really?”
"Really! If you don't believe me, let's pinky promise!" Zhang Shuocheng stretched out his little finger.
The little girl seemed moved and really made a pinky promise with him: "I will like you if you don't bully me."
Zhang Huan’s mother, the head teacher: “…”
This...is not quite what I expected.
The girl's mother was originally very distressed about her daughter and was very angry when Zhang Shuocheng came in. However, she lost her temper because of the two little ones. She wanted to set a good example for her child, so she could only touch her daughter's head and said to Zhang Shuocheng in a deep voice: "Let's make a deal, you can't bully us anymore."
Zhang Shuocheng's cleverness was back at this moment, and he was fully revived: "I promise!" Otherwise my sister might strangle me to death.
The matter was finally settled with Zhang Huan and Zhang Shuocheng apologizing.
They did not leave immediately. They asked Zhang Shuocheng to go back and attend half a class, and then picked up Zhang Heling to go home together.
Because there were four of them, Zhang Huan opened the car door and wanted to sit in the front passenger seat, but Zhang Yansheng dodged and grabbed the seat, sitting down steadily and looking only forward.
Zhang Huan: “…”Okay.
Zhang Huan had no choice but to sit in the back with the two kids and scolded Zhang Shuocheng all the way. Tang Monk scolded Zhang Shuocheng like he was chanting sutras, and he made Zhang Shuocheng feel drowsy.
When she got home, Zhang Yansheng was still angry - she had been delayed in her classes. Mainly, it’s too annoying to make up notes.
She dragged her schoolbag upstairs, and dropped it to send a message to her classmates in the group to ask for today's notes.
When I opened my phone, I saw a friend request. I clicked on it and saw that it was Zhang Zhiyuan?
The primary school students finish school early, and at this time, No. 1 Middle School hasn't finished school yet. Why did Zhang Zhiyuan add her as a friend?
Zhang Yansheng clicked "accept".
I threw my phone down, changed into home clothes, and picked up my phone again. There were several messages from Zhang Zhiyuan. When he clicked on it, he saw that he had sent all the notes that Zhang Yansheng wanted - but Zhang Yansheng hadn't asked for them in the group yet.
Zhang Zhiyuan: [Is everything okay at home? I'll send you all the notes, copy them. I'll send you the homework after school. 】
This... can be said to be very proactive.
Zhang Yansheng licked her lips, feeling that she already understood the boy's intentions. It doesn't necessarily mean love, but there is definitely a liking for it.
This is not good. It will distract the top student and affect his academic performance. That would be a serious sin.
Zhang Yansheng simply replied with the word "thank you".
Zhang Zhiyuan quickly replied with a smiling face with two blushes on his cheeks.
Zhang Yansheng put the phone on the table and didn't reply.
Catching up on notes and doing homework at night is another normal day for high school students. Compared to the glitzy life of feasting and reveling in women, this kind of life is simple and even monotonous, but it makes people feel peaceful.
I took a shower before going to bed, blew dry my hair, sat cross-legged on the bed, picked up my phone, and clicked on the friend request page.
Below Zhang Zhiyuan’s application, there was another friend request from quite some time ago - it was from Xu Lichen. He got her phone number from somewhere and wanted to add her as a friend. Zhang Yansheng just left it there and ignored it.
Think about it, Xu Lichen, Wang Qian and she were actually all children at that time.
The only difference is between an arrogant child, a scheming child and a stupid child.
After all, they are all children.
Even when Zhang Yansheng was 21 years old, was he really mature?
Zhang Yansheng stared at his phone for a moment and approved Xu Lichen's application.
It wasn't too late. Based on her understanding of Xu Lichen, he must not have gone to bed yet. She thought that since she accepted his friend request, he would definitely send her a message.
But when she fell asleep, the phone didn't ring at all.
Xu Lichen turned on his phone at night to check the messages and suddenly saw that Zhang Yansheng had approved his application?
He raised his eyebrows in surprise.
When I opened Zhang Yansheng’s conversation interface, I saw the system’s automatic message: I have passed your friend verification request, and now we start chatting.
Xu Lichen stared at the message for a long time, turned off the screen, threw the phone aside, and picked up the pen.
If Zhang Yansheng could see this, he would be so shocked that his mouth would be unable to close.
What Xu Lichen was doing was... a book about Queen Xiong.
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