love your little tenderness

Chapter 3 Review

The girl was wearing a white short sleeve, black cropped pants, and a pair of small white shoes.

With his feet together, he sat quietly on a chair with a white schoolbag on his back.

With a smooth and full forehead, under the slender willow-leaf eyebrows are a pair of round apricot eyes, light brown eyeballs, extremely clean.

Her pink lips were slightly pursed, obviously she didn't expect to meet him here.

The sunlight from behind hit Zhichu's back through the window, coating her with a faint layer of gold.

The two boys following behind were slightly taken aback when they saw Zhichu.

Fate!
Song Ziyu reacted and immediately showed a smiling face, and greeted the girl sitting there: "Hi, little classmate, we meet again!"

"Bang—" a book hit him on the shoulder.

Li Songming hates iron for being weak: "Song Ziyu, he is a transfer student who just arrived, what are you meeting? Bullying a little girl who just arrived, do you still want to lose face?"

"........."

"What's the matter with you three? You forgot the [-]-word self-criticism you wrote last time?"

"Hey, teacher, we went out this time to do good deeds! We just rescued a little girl today!" Song Ziyu was smiling, not afraid of Li Songming at all.

Li Songming got angry when he saw how they were fooling around.

"Okay, don't tell me these are useful and useless, five thousand words of self-criticism, hand it in tomorrow, and deduct two conduct points."

Shen Ci leaned against the wall with one hand in his pocket, his gaze fell on Zhichu.

Hearing Li Songming's words, he twitched the corners of his mouth lazily——

"Okay, I'll write [-] words and make appointments for the next few times."

Song Ziyu and Zhang Zhe couldn't hold back, they covered their stomachs and rolled forward and back laughing.

Li Songming was furious immediately: "Seven, thousand, words, even one less word will do."

"Especially you, Shen Ci, last time you wrote a review, you gave me two or three sentences, a lot of punctuation marks, you think I'm easy to fool?"

Song Ziyu: "Mr. Li, punctuation marks are also counted as a word. That's what you said."

Li Songming hit Song Ziyu angrily, but he dodged him.

"Song Ziyu, I haven't had tea and chat with your father for a long time."

"Don't, don't, Teacher Li, I will definitely write well."

"Teacher Li."

A soft voice came from behind.

Li Songming looked back, and immediately looked kindly: "Zhichu, stay away from them when you see them."

"Ms. Li, they really saved me today."

The girl's voice was neither too loud nor too small, like a stream in the forest, sweet to the ears.

"Today I was surrounded by people, but they saved me."

When Li Songming heard this, his face was troubled.

Although Shen Ci and the others fought, they didn't do anything out of the ordinary, and there was still integrity in their bones.

Li Songming turned around again, still not in a good mood: "Okay, the conduct points will not be deducted, and the [-]-word self-criticism is here."

Shen Ci licked the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Li, I don't need the conduct points, and the [-]-word review will be waived!"

Li Songming jumped his feet angrily, he felt that he would lose ten years of life.

"Say one more word, a [-]-word review."

"you--"

Li Songming pointed to Shen Ci who was leaning against the wall.

"Come here and carry this stack of materials back to the classroom."

In this way, the sun shines through the leaves, and the dappled sunlight sprinkles on the corridor.

Li Songming walked in the front.

Zhichu followed closely behind with his schoolbag on his back, and Shen Ci walked behind Zhichu holding a stack of exercise books.

Finally, they followed Song Ziyu and Zhang Zhe, each holding a school uniform.

Five minutes later, several people stopped in the classroom at the corner of the stairs on the third floor.

The white carved wooden gate, a brown exquisite small wooden signboard, engraved with four large characters [Grade [-] Class [-]]

The classroom is very quiet, Zhichu can see through the glass, the books on the table, the pens waving constantly.

Li Songming pushed open the door, making a slight creaking sound.

Hearing the sound, half of the students in the class raised their heads and turned their eyes to the door.

Li Songming walked to the podium and knocked on the podium.

The remaining half of the students raised their heads from the sea of ​​questions.

Shen Ci, Song Ziyu and Zhang Zhe stood against the door and stood at the door of the classroom.

Zhi Chu obediently stood by the podium.

Li Songming propped his hands on the podium: "Students, this is the new transfer student in our class, student Zhichu."

Zhichu glanced at the classroom and smiled slightly——

"Hi everyone, my name is Zhichu, please take care of me in the future."

The girl's skin is very white.

The high ponytail fell on her shoulders.

Shen Ci saw Zhi Chu's eyes bent into crescents, and his tongue touched his upper jaw.

There was a burst of applause below.

"Zhichu, you sit in the fourth group first, the seventh row. After the monthly exam, you can adjust your seat according to your grades."

Zhichu hummed lightly, then walked over with strides.

Seeing the position where Zhichu was sitting, everyone changed their expressions slightly.

(End of this chapter)