"Actually, I was like that after going to that restaurant."

Zhang Chuntao raised his eyebrows and described the story of the day with Xiao Hua in a pretentious tone.

The divorce of her parents was not a very sad thing for Zhang Chuntao. As Xiaohua said, she had double the New Year's money and received unprecedented care.

Before that, Ms. Huang Ying and her mother had hardly cared about her daughter.

"Peach," Huang Ying has become much richer, and the accumulation of fat on her face is a perfect indication of her current status. "Your Uncle Yang brought this to you from Hong Kong."

"Thank you, Uncle Yang." Zhang Chuntao was a little perfunctory.

Huang Ying didn't care. She insisted on reuniting with her daughter every Spring Festival, not to repair the relationship between mother and daughter, but to let her go back and tell her father that she was doing well.

After all, in order to marry Lao Yang, Huang Ying voluntarily gave up the custody rights of her daughter.

"By the way," Huang Ying turned her generous body aside, and a thin little boy with a world-weary face stood there. "This is Yang Xing, your brother, he is six years old this year."

Zhang Chuntao didn't speak, just like Yang Xing didn't say hello to her. This was the only tacit understanding in their blood.

Yang Xing was Huang Ying's child after her divorce. She hadn't brought him here in the past few years, so Zhang Chuntao just pretended that he didn't exist.

But when the other party really stood in front of him, Zhang Chuntao felt a sick feeling.

What made her even more irritated was that the boy looked somewhat similar to her.

So Zhang Chuntao completely forgot what the expensive food in the Red Wall Restaurant tasted like, nor did she remember that the waiter did not sing Russian songs for them.

She only remembered that Huang Ying kept saying:

"Your brother is so smart. He can recite the multiplication table at the age of six, and he can also recite 300 Tang poems!"

"Your brother loves me very much and even saved up his New Year's money to buy me a skirt!"

"By the way, your brother is very caring. He adopted a stray cat..."

Zhang Chuntao was halfway through eating and then made an excuse to go home.

When her father asked, she just said: "Mom is doing well, and she brought the boy with her."

The middle-aged man, who was so busy that he hardly saw her a few times every day, frowned, and he rarely cared about his daughter: "Your mother is like this, with a small belly! You are not full, dad will give you a bowl of noodles.

Spaghetti Bolognese!”

"Dad," Zhang Chuntao mustered up her courage: "I want to raise a dog."

…

"So did you finally get a dog?" Xiaohua also lost interest in the red wall restaurant. She would rather go to her best friend's house to pet the dog.

"He just agreed." Zhang Chuntao weakly turned the pen in his hand: "But you also know that my dad often agrees and then forgets it later."

"Hey," Xiaohua lay on the table: "I quite envy you. You have a father who doesn't care much about you and only gives you money. Although your mother talks nonsense, she really gives you a lot of living expenses every month!

"

"Do you want to go skating tonight?" Zhang Chuntao asked casually.

The eyes of the little flower on the side lit up immediately, and she wished she could grow a pair of wings on her back and fly out again.

"Are you going to go after the evening self-study? Will it be closed?"

"Then just skip the last class!" Zhang Chuntao said with great certainty: "Anyway, Brother Tan (the head teacher) won't come in the evening!"

"Okay." Xiaohua poked Zhang Chuntao with her hand again, showing a coy but expectant expression on her face.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Chuntao asked. His best friend must have something to tell him.

"I, I want to say, just the two of us, wouldn't it be too boring to go there?" Xiaohua desperately glanced at the back row with her peripheral vision.

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However, Zhang Chuntao seemed not to understand what he said: "There are a lot of people skating there, how could there be only the two of us? Besides, the fewer people there, the better. I can still skate more happily."

"No!" Xiaohua was so angry that Taozi's reading comprehension skills were so poor: "I mean we can find a few more people to go together. They are all in the same class, and they can still take care of each other!"

Looking at Xiaohua's reddish ears, Zhang Chuntao understood what she meant: "Oh, tell me, which boy do you want to invite?"

"Ahem," Xiaohua pretended to be reserved and bit her lower lip: "Well, what about Zhang Xin? He, he seems to have a sense of security."

Zhang Xin is the class leader of his class. Although in Zhang Chuntao's eyes, he is just a gangster who likes to put hair gel on his head and speaks in a sly manner.

I can't bear that other girls like this style.

"Okay," Zhang Chuntao said immediately, "But if you ask, I won't help you!"

"I will handle it!"

Xiaohua succeeded. The moment she said that Zhang Chuntao would also go, the outcome was already doomed.

Although Zhang Chuntao is cold to others and has a bad temper, in the eyes of all the boys in the school, she is a goddess and the one they are vying to conquer.

…

Skipping classes is not a serious matter for students like Zhang Chuntao who have average or lower grades.

"I am Zhang Xin." No matter how unorthodox a 16-year-old boy behaves, he will be nervous and at a loss in front of the girl he likes: "I, we are classmates."

Zhang Chuntao couldn't help laughing: "I know."

Xiaohua broke the cold atmosphere. She turned to look at Zhang Xin's two good buddies. That was her target.

Xiaohua did not belittle herself, she had made arrangements, introduced Zhang Xin to Taozi, and then picked one of Zhang Xin's good brothers.

"Can you all skate?"

The three boys immediately cheered up and were about to have a freestyle session on the spot.

"That's no nonsense!"

"Skating is so easy, who can't do it?"

"I'm amazing. If you two don't know how, I'll teach you step by step!"

Zhang Chuntao smiled contemptuously: "Bibi later."

Adolescent boys do not have the mentality of giving in to girls in everything. They will only be inspired to fight and want to defeat Zhang Chuntao.

The skating rink was very popular, and when they went there, it was almost full.

Men and women, ranging in age from children of several years old to middle-aged people in their thirties and forties.

Some people were running around the skating rink, some were falling over every step, and some were just standing on the sidelines chatting.

There are many students dressed like Zhang Chuntao, but not many are as beautiful as her.

So when Zhang Chuntao appeared, many men on the skating rink looked over.

At this time, Zhang Xin suddenly awakened to his machismo and stood in front of Zhang Chuntao, wanting to protect her.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Chuntao didn't appreciate it: "What are you doing? You're blocking my way."

She rushed to the edge of the skating rink, as proud as a peacock: "Old rules, if you win against me, we will eat ice together later."
Chapter completed!