Zhang Shuocheng was confused.
Zhang Yansheng suddenly realized that it was a little difficult for him to understand too much because he was still a child.
She had never realized so clearly that Zhang Shuocheng was really just a child.
Very young.
"Zhang Shuocheng, don't be afraid. I won't hit you today. " Zhang Yansheng promised. "I'm going to reason with you today because it's far more important than hitting you."
"You really won't hit me?" Zhang Shuocheng looked at her in disbelief.
Zhang Yansheng nodded. "I won't hit you."
Zhang Shuocheng heaved a huge sigh of relief.
Zhang Yansheng said, "Listen carefully to what I'm saying."
Zhang Shuocheng stood at attention. "I'm listening!"
"Listen carefully. You have to remember what I said today. I, your elder sister, Zhang Yansheng, "Zhang Yansheng said." There's a line in my heart that you can't cross. "
Zhang Yansheng looked around.
There was no shortage of chalk in school. Sure enough, she saw a piece of chalk in a corner. Zhang Yansheng walked over and picked up the piece of chalk. She returned to Zhang Shuocheng and squatted down. She drew a circle at his feet.
She circled Zhang Shuocheng in the circle.
"It's like a line like this. It's a circle that encloses you inside. You're inside the circle, and others are outside. "
"You can do whatever you want in this circle. I don't care if you want to stab yourself with a knife."
"But remember, you can't do that 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 straight into Zhang Shuocheng's eyes.
He still had baby fat on his face, and his eyes were big and bright.
Zhang Yansheng put her hand on the top of the little bun's head. "If you don't hurt others, I won't care about you. But if you dare to hurt others like this again … "
Her elder sister's hand slid down, caressing the little bun's cheek and sliding down to the thin neck.
Zhang Shuocheng felt like his throat was being choked. The fear of not being able to breathe made his scalp go numb.
"Then I won't let you off." Zhang Yansheng gently squeezed the child's thin neck. "Remember, I, your sister, am not afraid of anything."
Her gaze was murderous. This was much more terrifying than a spanking.
Zhang Shuocheng's fear of Zhang Yansheng reached its peak at this moment.
Zhang Yansheng's words 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, he was clearly smiling.
This caused Zhang Shuocheng's memories to gradually become chaotic as he grew up. When he recalled the time when his sister had strangled him in elementary school, he couldn't remember if she had been fierce or gentle back then.
But he remembered what she had said — he couldn't hurt others, especially girls.
When Zhang Shuocheng went in, he found that the girl's mother had already arrived and was comforting the crying little girl.
Zhang Shuocheng was very embarrassed. Under the angry gaze of the girl's mother, he was lectured by the teacher, apologizing and making promises.
The teacher finally finished lecturing. Compared to Zhang Shuocheng's mother, she felt that Zhang Shuocheng's father was at least a reasonable person. She said, "Wait a moment, I'll call Zhang Shuocheng in."
She opened the door and called Zhang Shuocheng.
The elder sister, who looked like a high school student, was leaning against the wall and looking at her phone. Zhang Shuocheng was just a little bit older. He squatted at her feet and also leaned against the wall, looking a little dazed.
She called out. The elder sister put down her phone and lightly kicked Zhang Shuocheng. Zhang Shuocheng hurriedly stood up and walked into the office.
The elder sister paused for a moment, then followed him in.
"Stinky brat! Hurry up and apologize to the little bun! "Zhang Shuocheng was scolded like a grandson by the teacher and had a belly full of anger. When he got angry, he slapped Zhang Shuocheng's head.
Zhang Yansheng glanced at him coldly.
Zhang Shuocheng awkwardly withdrew his hand.
The little girl was indeed beautiful. She was fair and clean, and her eyes were bright. Half of her hair was loose, and the other half was tied up. Zhang Shuocheng, this brat, used scissors to cut her ponytail. Halfway through, she noticed, and as a result, her hair became this strange appearance of half short 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, and it was obvious that she had cried. When she saw Zhang Shuocheng come in, she pouted and puffed up her little face. She was angry, but she also tried her best not to cry.
Zhang Yansheng realized that she had no resistance against this kind of beautiful and cute little girl. At this moment, she regretted promising Zhang Shuocheng not to beat him up. Looking at the little girl's aggrieved appearance, she wanted to beat him up on the spot!
Zhang Yansheng pushed Zhang Shuocheng. 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 thought you were pretty, so I wanted you to like me."
The little girl asked, "You think I'm pretty?"
Zhang Shuocheng nodded. "Yes! You're the prettiest in class! Can you forgive me? "
The little girl sniffed and said, "Alright, I forgive you."
Zhang Shuocheng's face lit up, and he asked again, "Then if I like you, will you like me?"
The little girl didn't answer immediately. Her beautiful brows furrowed, and she looked at Zhang Shuocheng with some hesitation. She was actually considering whether or not to like Zhang Shuocheng.
Zhang Shuocheng hurriedly promised, "I won't bully you anymore. My sister just scolded me. She said that I can't bully girls. If anyone bullies you in the future, I'll protect you! "
The little girl asked, "Really?"
"Really! If you don't believe me, pinky swear! "Zhang Shuocheng stretched out his pinky.
The little girl seemed to be moved, and she really did pinky swear with him. "If you don't bully me, I'll like you."
Zhang Huan, the little girl's mother, and the form teacher: "…"
This … was different from what she had expected.
The little girl's mother was very worried about her daughter. When Zhang Shuocheng came in, she was still very angry. In the end, these two little ones made her lose her temper. She wanted to set a good example for her child, so she could only pat her daughter's head and say to Zhang Shuocheng in a deep voice, "Then it's a promise. You can't bully our Coco in the future."
Zhang Shuocheng's quick-wittedness came back, and he was full of life again. "I promise!" Otherwise, my sister might strangle me to death.
In the end, this matter was resolved with Zhang Huan and Zhang Shuocheng's apology.
They didn't leave immediately. They let Zhang Shuocheng go back for half of the class, and then they picked up Zhang Heling and went home together.
Because there were four of them, Zhang Huan opened the car door and wanted to sit in the front passenger seat. However, Zhang Yansheng snatched the seat in a flash and sat down steadily, only looking forward.
Zhang Huan: "…" Okay.
Zhang Huan could only sit in the back with the two little ones, and she lectured Zhang Shuocheng the whole way. Tang Seng recited scriptures, and Zhang Shuocheng was scolded until he was sleepy.
When they got home, Zhang Yansheng was still angry that they delayed her class. The main thing was that it was too troublesome to take notes.
She grabbed her bag and went upstairs. She threw her bag down and wanted to send a message to her classmates to ask for today's notes.
When she unlocked her phone, she saw a friend request. Zhang Zhiyuan?
Primary school students finished school early. At this time, school was still in session. Why did Zhang Zhiyuan want to add her as a friend?
Zhang Yansheng clicked accept.
She threw her phone down and changed into her home clothes. When she picked up her phone again, she saw a few messages from Zhang Zhiyuan. When she opened it, she saw that he had sent all the notes that Zhang Yansheng wanted. 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. After school, I'll send you the homework too.]
This … could be said to be very proactive.
Zhang Yansheng pursed her lips. She felt that the boy's feelings were very clear. It didn't necessarily have to be love, but there was definitely a good impression.
This wasn't good. It would distract the top scorer and drag down his academic performance. That was a serious sin.
Zhang Yansheng simply replied with two words, "Thank you."
Zhang Zhiyuan quickly replied with a smiley face with two blushing cheeks.
Zhang Yansheng pressed her phone on the table and didn't reply.
At night, she did her homework and made notes. It was a normal day for high school students. Compared to the debauchery, this kind of life was simple and even monotonous, but it made her feel calm.
Before going to bed, she took a shower and dried her hair. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, she picked up her phone and clicked on the friend request page.
Under Zhang Zhiyuan's request, there was a friend request from quite a long time ago. It was from Xu Lichen. She didn't know where he got her phone number from, but he wanted to add her as a friend. Zhang Yansheng left it there and didn't respond.
Thinking about it, at that time, Xu Lichen, Wang Qian, and she were all children.
The only difference was that they were arrogant children, scheming children, and stupid children.
At the end of the day, they were all children.
Even if Zhang Yansheng was 21 years old, was she really mature?
Zhang Yansheng stared at her phone for a moment and also accepted Xu Lichen's request.
It wasn't too late. Based on her understanding of Xu Lichen, he definitely wasn't asleep yet. She thought that since she accepted his friend request, he would definitely send her a message.
But when she fell asleep, her phone didn't ring.
Xu Lichen turned on his phone at night to check the message. Suddenly, he saw that Zhang Yansheng had accepted his friend request.
He raised his eyebrows in surprise.
He clicked on Zhang Yansheng's chat interface and saw the system's automatic message: I accepted your friend request. We can start chatting now.
Xu Lichen stared at the message for a long time. Then he turned off the screen, threw his phone aside, and picked up his pen.
If Zhang Yansheng could see this, she would be so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth.
What Xu Lichen was doing was … Wang Qian Xiong.
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