Song Baojun immediately asked with a cold face: "Xiao Guai, why are you mingling with such a traitor?"

"Why are the classmates in our school unrest? Besides, what if I'm with him? You have to worry about it." Song Jingtong took out the key and opened the door.

Song Baojun was suddenly extremely depressed. Why did his sister suddenly become unfamiliar with him? Why did the foolish girl who always loved to pester him two or three years ago couldn't find a shadow?

In the past, I always hugged myself and called "Brother Brother", and my eyes narrowed. I would be happy for three days and three nights when I saved breakfast money to buy her a cheap cloth bear. Even if I say something to other boys, I would blush for a long time, why did it change?

Yes! He almost instantly determined that it was the little slut who had broken his own girl by the motorcycle just now!

He held back his anger and followed closely behind, saying, "My sister, what's the name of that little bastard? Is it from your class or a student from another class?"

My parents have not returned home yet, and the room is quiet.

Song Jingtong turned on the light, took off her leather shoes, changed into a pair of light yellow flat flip-flops, threw her small schoolbag on the sofa, and went to flip through the refrigerator, while responding impatiently: "Why are students in high school who have become little sluts? Please don't ask questions, I'm very tired and don't want to answer."

He took out a fragrant red apple, wiped it with his hands casually, lie down on the sofa and chewed it up. His white and tender feet stretched out. He turned on the TV and adjusted it to the toilet station to watch the recorded program "Happy Concentration Camp".

Seeing that his sister was so lazy, Song Baojun was angry and had a headache for a moment, and sat at her feet and said, "You are just in the first year of high school, how could you meet a senior high school student? He drove you home. What is your relationship?"

"It's just an ordinary friend, don't ask so many questions, okay?" Song Jingtong responded angrily.

"Hey, I asked you only care about your study life. If you are still a high school student, you should focus on learning..."

"Stop, stop! I'm so annoying. I finally had a holiday and didn't want to be nagged. In short, my grades are very good, so you don't have to worry." Song Jingtong picked up the remote control and turned up the volume. Sister Na's exaggerated laughter in the TV shocked the hall.

Song Baojun snatched the remote control and replaced it with Nanguo News Station. The screen was showing Ye Xiaobai, deputy secretary-general of the Zhuca Committee, cordially meeting with the visiting Dutch Deputy Minister of Commerce, and his party, saying: "Tongtong! Why are you talking like this? My brother is not nagging you. The main reason is that you are still young and do not understand the dangers in society. Some people look like they are terrible on the outside, but in fact they don't know how dirty they are."

Song Jingtong was anxious, and snatched the remote control back, turned it into a toilet table, and barely responded: "You understand! Don't always think I'm still a child. Actually, I know a lot of things, okay? You didn't look like that in high school before, so I'm so embarrassed to say it!"

"Then he asked you to go out tonight, and he clearly had bad intentions. I said you must not go out with him. I can see through that kind of person at a glance. He is definitely a liar."

Song Jingtong fell off the remote control and shouted, "Why do you say that my friend is a liar? I think you just like your parents, want to take care of me in everything and don't let me know friends! I won't pay attention to you! Forget it, I can't watch this TV!" As she said that, she pulled her slippers and ran towards the stairs with anger, her footsteps trembling loudly.

Song Baojun saw his girl's delicate and twisted figure, and her pretty back made people feel bad. How could he be angry? He hurriedly chased him and said, "Sister, sister! Hey, I don't care about you, I just ask... Don't be angry, okay? Hey, are you still watching TV? Your favorite thin monkey host came out, called Teacher He, he was so funny in a lace dress."

"It's not funny at all, I won't watch it anymore!" Song Jingtong crawled into the boudoir and slammed into the door with a clang.

Song Baojun felt a headache and a flash of inspiration: By the way, my sister is sixteen years old this year, and it must be the period of rebellion in youth.

Young people are in a psychological transition period, and their independent consciousness and self-awareness are increasing, and they are eager to get rid of the supervision and constraints of adults. They oppose adults to regard themselves as children, but instead regard themselves as adults. In order to show their extraordinary things, they often tend to be critical of everything, so they develop a rebellious mentality. This is the so-called rebellious period.

Judging from her performance, she is completely different from her former obedient and cuteness. She has made friends with messy friends, repeatedly emphasized that she is unwilling to accept control, and she looks very impatient, and her temper becomes a little irritable, which is very obvious.

I heard that adolescent children are particularly difficult to discipline. If you want them to go east, they will go west; if you want them to chase dogs, they will catch chickens. Anyway, if you say one sentence above, everything will be opposite to you. The mind becomes more sensitive and fragile, and the personality is more impulsive, and you cannot be beaten or scolded.

Song Baojun heard that a child from a family at the end of the alley had reached adolescence. After saying a few words from his parents, he ran away from home immediately and stayed in an Internet cafe for more than two months. His family looked for him everywhere, searching for him half dead, and spending 50,000 or 60,000 yuan in total.

Finally, I found it in the corner of a small Internet cafe in a certain urban area. The child was unkempt and had a foul face, a pale face, thin skin, and had not taken a shower for several months or had enough food. He knew that he could soak online and play games. Later, he was caught and locked up for half a year before he woke up.

There is another even more exaggerated thing. After running away from home, someone was deceived into a gang of gangs. He followed several "big brothers" to block the road and stabbed someone to cause a case. He is still in the juvenile management office.

As for other idiots in their youth rebellious periods, they are lured and deceived, resulting in drug abuse and degeneration, which is common.

Facing the old girl who also seemed very rebellious, Song Baojun suddenly didn't know what to do.

After a while of silence, he knocked on his sister's door and said, "Tongtong, open the door, brother has something to say to you."

"What are you saying, don't you want to teach me a lesson? You just don't open it." Song Jingtong's dull voice came from inside.

Song Baojun was helpless and said, "No, how could my brother teach you a lesson? I bought you a pair of shoes, which is your favorite brand."

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Thanks to Mr. Mao_Lyu for giving RMB 1,000 to become the leader of the league. A special chapter is added to express his gratitude!
Chapter completed!