Song Yanping's voice sounded from behind, and Xue Zhu immediately took a deep breath, turned around and sat back on the desk: "Nothing."

My mother stared at her for a long time in confusion. Seeing that she had never raised her head again, she had been doing her homework seriously, and did not ask about her behavior just now.

"Xiaozhu, mom asked you, what do you think of that sister?"

"What's going on?"

"How is it just standing with your brother Ningning? It's not a good match," Song Yanping said without waiting for her daughter to answer, "Mom thinks they are very compatible. The sister's father is a professor, and the mother is also a cadre of the agency. I heard that several of her relatives were from famous schools and have good conditions in all aspects. Ningning is also at the age of having a girlfriend. I was worried that he had not had a girlfriend after graduating from college and didn't plan to talk about it because of Lao Meng's affairs. Unexpectedly, he had been attracted by others and chased him to his home. He really grew up."

Xuezhu was holding the pen and used some force to pinch her fingernails until her fingernails turned white.

"oh."

Unable to hear her daughter's coldness, Song Yanping said again: "Sister Jiang Ying said that she would be strolling around the city today and asked you to accompany her. Will you go?"

Xuezhu buried her head in front of the desk, staring at the math problem in front of her, and whispered: "Just just accompany her brother."

"Brother also said to let you go," said Song Yanping.

After not answering for a long time, Song Yanping felt strange: "Xiaozhu, have you listened to your mother? Why didn't you speak for a long time? Or are you secretly listening to songs without doing your homework seriously?"

When I was a child, I had questions and answers, and I would answer loudly with a call. Now that I have grown up, I have become more and more rude, and my elders don’t respond to their words.

"I didn't listen to the song." Xuezhu finally spoke.

"So will you go tomorrow?"

"Don't go."

"No? Didn't you yell at me when my brother came back and asked him to take you shopping? Playing with the claw machine."

Xuezhu impatiently poked the homework with her pen and pointed it at her mother: "I have so much homework to write, so how can I go out to play!"

Song Yanping was shocked by her sudden temper.

It is of course a good thing to stay at home to do your homework. Song Yanping thought she was so annoyed by her homework, so she nodded and said, "I understand, I'll call my brother to tell you later."

"Yes." Xuezhu continued to do her homework again, ignoring her mother.

Song Yanping couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with you? I was so depressed when I came back today. Who messed with you?"

"Not much."

"Today Saturday, don't you watch TV tonight?"

"I won't see it anymore," said Xuezhu, "too much homework."

Homework is a omnipotent reason.

Song Yanping could not refute this reason.

After my mother went out, Xuezhu threw down her pen, stood up and walked to the dressing mirror to look at herself.

The long hair that I hadn't been to the barber shop for a long time was casually tied to the back of my head with a headband, and the sister permed her hair and looked very gentle on her shoulders.

The loose school uniform and trousers, and the skirt on the sister's body was tailored appropriately, just to highlight her beautiful figure curves.

There were also two small acne on his face. The sister's face was smooth and she also applied powder and blush, which looked like a peach.

Xuezhu didn't know why she suddenly wanted to compete with that sister.

In fact, even if she wants to talk to her mother, she doesn't know how to start.

It was just because a beautiful sister came from Beijing to find Meng Yuning. The sister was beautiful and mature, and she did not hide her full love for Meng Yuning in her eyes, so Xuezhu became unhappy.

Mom will definitely think she is small-minded.

When she first met Jiang Ying, Xuezhu felt that she was as beautiful and enthusiastic as the sun, with a bright smile, and a warm and bright light was fainted on her body.

She is not confident at all now.

The inferiority complex that emerged from somewhere completely enveloped her, and she felt bitter in her heart.

She helped Jiang Ying keep it secret, but who helped her keep it secret?

She couldn't hide her grand and sad thoughts, and she wanted to find someone to talk to, but she couldn't tell anyone.

Xuezhu didn't have the courage to get stuck between Meng Yuning and Jiang Ying. She didn't even have the courage to admit that she was angry. Where did she get the courage to rely on her owning him as she knew him first?

She was not qualified to stop Jiang Ying from pursuing Meng Yuning, and she was not qualified to ask Meng Yuning to reject her.

She was also such a confident and generous girl.

But it's not now.

He didn't know about this.

She is the only one who is happy from beginning to end, she is the only one who is uncomfortable, and even the only one who is wronged and angry now is the only one who is wronged and angry.

As she was writing homework, the handwriting on the paper was suddenly wet. She wiped her face hard. She was too strong and she was too reckless and accidentally rubbed the acne on her face. The pain made her bit her lips and cried.

Before going to bed at night, she was taking a shower and when she came out of the bathroom, her eyes were red all over. Song Yanping was frightened by her appearance and hurriedly asked what was wrong.

Xuezhu shook her head.
Chapter completed!