Stop Bothering Me, Emperor Chapter 30: Point deductions
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The imperial aura rushed toward him, and Song Xiao shrank subconsciously, but the bed in the dormitory was too narrow, so he moved it and stuck it on the wall.
Song Xiao swallowed: "Chen..."
At this moment, "The river is flowing eastward, the stars in the sky are like the Beidou——" Song Xiao's mobile phone rang.
Song Xiao hurriedly grabbed the phone, afraid to look at the emperor's face, and picked it up without seeing who it was.
"Xiao Xiao, I'm Grandpa!" There was a puffy voice over there, shaking Song Xiao into a spirit.
Yu Tang stood up straight with a black face, and soon changed Song Xiao's phone bell. The one set by Star Shu was too disruptive.
Song Xiao's grandfather and his grandfather are decades old. When Qiu Mingyan's affairs happened, the grandfather was very angry and almost broke Song Zicheng's leg. Later, Song Xiao's mother died, and grandpa didn't care about it anymore, but he kept seeing her son not pleasing to his eyes, and couldn't make several calls a year.
On the weekend I talked with my grandpa on the phone and learned that the grandson's hand was scalded by the illegitimate daughter. Grandpa was suddenly furious.
"This bastard... Xiao Xiao is waiting. Grandpa will vent your anger." At that time, the old man hung up the phone with this sentence. Song Xiao couldn't figure out what his grandpa was going to do. He just hoped the elders in the family could take care of it. Father, don't marry those messy outer rooms.
Song Xiao looked at the number displayed on the phone. It was clearly the phone number at home: "Grandpa, are you in city a?"
"Ah, when you come back on the weekend, you can see Grandpa," the old man glared at Song Zicheng beside him, "Grandpa took the burn cream from his hometown and wiped it without scars."
Hang up the phone, Grandpa Song looked at Song Zicheng: "Send the scald cream to Xiaoxiao tomorrow."
"I will let the little secretary go." Song Zicheng sat down on the corner of the sofa, like a pupil who made a mistake, waiting for his father to criticize.
The old man was angry when he saw his son's face, and he raised his stick and wanted to beat him, "If the child is not very wronged, can I call the old man who I have never seen this year? How are you? Are you a father?"
Song Zicheng leaped up like a spring, avoiding the old man's crutches: "Dad, don't be angry, dad!"
Song Xiao didn't know that his father was in deep water, and he was worried about how to take a bath. It takes a lot of effort to wash one hand. I didn't wash my head well yesterday.
She put the plastic gloves given by the doctor on her hand, turned on the shower, Song Xiao wiped her face, and was about to reach for the shampoo, but she touched a piece of soft cloth.
"Huh?" Song Xiao couldn't open his eyes by the water, shaking his head, he saw the emperor who was still wearing a shirt, and didn't know when he squeezed into the bathroom.
"Don't move, hold your hands high." Yu Tang grabbed the slippery queen and shampooed her head.
Song Xiao obediently raised his injured hand: "I can wash it myself..."
The young man’s slender and fair body stretched out because of the movement of raising his hand, and a faint pink layer appeared in the steaming steam. It looked very...delicious, and Yu Tang couldn’t help but move closer: "Head down."
Song Xiao obediently lowered his head, feeling that the people around him took off the rain head and rushed at his head: "Um..."
His Majesty, who had never bathed anyone else, rushed water into Song Xiao’s ears. He thought that he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, and suddenly was like the foam on Song Xiao’s head. Rinse clean.
After taking a bath like a war, Song Xiao sat on his bed wrapped in a big bath towel, pouring the water in his ears to one side. Yu Tang came out after washing and wiping his hair. Seeing him pulling his ears like a bunny, he couldn't help pursing his lips and chuckles, strode over, and hugged him with a bath towel.
Song Xiao was taken aback. Before he could react, he was carried on his shoulders by the emperor and squeezed in place.
"Wow..." The water in his ears suddenly dispersed and slowly flowed out, and then the sky turned around for a while, and Song Xiao struggled to crawl out of the bath towel and found that he had moved onto Yu Tang's bed.
"The emperor?" Song Xiao looked up at him suspiciously.
"Today's fifteen." Yu Tang drew up the blinds solemnly, squeezed Song Xiao into the bed, and then grabbed his injured hand and changed the dressing.
"Oh." Song Xiao responded blankly, watching Yu Tang skillfully apply the ointment to him.
Yu Tang’s hands are very beautiful, with long fingers and well-defined joints. These hands can hold both a pen and a knife. He holds the knife to expand the territory and holds the pen. Now, he holds his hand and paints the tape. A scald cream with a strange smell.
There was a subtle soreness in his heart, but also strange satisfaction. Song Xiao looked at him with a smile, this person would do his best to be nice to him, although he never expressed it.
Because of his hand injury, Yu Tang would not let him do many things, such as homework. In the past, I wrote a double copy, but now I write a single copy, and those with a lot of words, such as politics and history, are all thrown into the dark by Yu Tang.
Dugu silently wrote two homework, and his homework was blank.
"Duguan, why didn't you do your homework?" The head teacher was very angry and called Duguan to the office for questioning.
Song Xiao has already learned all the biochemistry in junior high school, but he still doesn't understand physics. After all, this course cannot be learned by super memory alone. Usually at the end of the physics class, Song Xiao would take the book to ask the teacher questions, and would chase the teacher's office to ask questions after class.
The physics teacher was deeply impressed by this serious boy and asked him to be a representative of the class and was responsible for collecting homework every day.
Dugu was secretly called away, Song Xiao, with one hand, could not pick up the homework and send it to the office, so he could only look at his majesty at the same table eagerly.
Yu Tang glanced at him, before she could speak, Liu Lu in front had jumped up.
"Song Xiao, your hand hurts, let me hold it for you." As he said, Liu Lu picked up a pile of homework.
Because of receiving the signature of David from Song Xiao, Liu Lu was very enthusiastic about Song Xiao this week. Song Xiao was a little embarrassed: "No, I can do it myself."
The words were not finished yet, Liu Lu had already gone out with her homework, Song Xiao hurriedly followed.
The neglected emperor's majesty suddenly sinks.
"4g is coming! 4g is coming!" As soon as he walked out the door, a scream penetrated the entire teaching building. As the voice grew louder, four boys in black trench coats slowly moved from one end of the corridor come over.
Song Xiao turned around and was about to walk on the other side of the corridor. A few outside class boys suddenly formed a human wall, sealing his back road.
"Hey, send homework, do you need girls to help move?" Young Master Shen sneered and walked slowly to Liu Lu.
Speaking of conscience, the four young masters of Jiang, Shen, Han and Yang are still handsome. As the distance shortens, Liu Lu's heartbeat speeds up. Seeing Master Shen stretched out a long arm and raised it slightly, the homework she was holding flew out and fell to the ground.
"Yeah--" Liu Lu was startled and couldn't help screaming.
The situation of homework flying all over the ground is spectacular, and even when it falls downstairs, more and more students gather in the corridor, all coming to watch the excitement.
"Boy, the last time we let go of the pigeons, we were deducted. Now is the time to settle the account." Young Master Jiang raised his leg and stepped on a homework.
The credits of Shengmeng Middle School are very important for students who want to go abroad, so the school will give an opportunity before deducting points. The school gives sanctions and there is an observation period. If no mistakes are made during the observation period, the sanctions will be revoked.
The last time 4g was overpowered by the uncle of the dormitory because of an attempted attack on the dormitory, the school gave him a 20-day observation period, so some time ago, these four were as quiet as a chicken and did not bother Song Xiao.
"Go, let's go to the toilet and talk." The young master surnamed Han was a taller man and came over with a smile, trying to take Song Xiao's shoulders and drag him to the toilet in good condition.
"Littering, deduct three points, throw objects at high altitude, deduct ten points." The president's voice suddenly came from behind. Song Xiao turned around and saw Yu Tang walking over with a black leather notebook and handing it to he.
"What did you say?" Young Master Han's outstretched hand froze in mid-air. Is this guy here to make fun? Didn't see that they were doing "road activities", what points were deducted?
Song Xiao opened the notebook, which was a list of deductions, and quickly found "Specialty Class 3", and marked "-13" on it.
"Which class are you in?" Yu Tang looked at the group of boys in the way.
"Can you control it?" The boys laughed.
Yu Tang glanced at their student card, and said calmly: "There are twelve boys in Class 4 and Class 5 of high school. They shout loudly, chase and fight, and each class deducts 5 points." /
Song Xiao wrote down carefully.
The boys couldn't laugh anymore, and then they noticed the red student union nameplate under their student badges, and one of them had the word "President" written on it!
"Who lost the homework?" The dean's loud voice remembered downstairs, and the students who watched the excitement suddenly disappeared.
Song Xiao wanted to go downstairs to pick up homework, but was stopped by Yu Tang. Give the black notebook to Duguan, who has been criticized, and let him run to the second grade to give it to Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry.
In the second self-study class, the cold voice of Shangshu from the Criminal Ministry appeared on the classroom broadcast.
"Publish criticism. There are four students in the third class of high school specializing in littering, throwing objects in the sky, 13 points will be deducted, and twelve students in class four and five of high school will be deducted five points each. ."
The class teachers who were eating melon seeds in the office also heard the broadcast, and they were shocked to the ground.