Because of Wang Qianqian's arrival, Song Ye had to suspend the training at night, because the adrenaline of the teenagers in front of him was obviously surged, and they were in a state of excitement and agitation.

Not pouring water for a while, or adding vegetables, the stars are like the moon, so I almost didn't hold Wang Qianqian in the palm of my hand.

"Hehe, Song Ye, your friend is really different from you, really... enthusiastic." Wang Qianqian looked at her bowl full of food, and she couldn't help laughing. It was obvious that Song Ye was so much prettier than herself, and the teenagers also Too exaggerated.

In fact, I can't blame them. No matter how good-looking Song Ye is, he is their boss. The young people respect and worship her in their hearts, so the love between men and women will naturally fade. In this group, Wang Qianqian is the first girl, wearing a dress, shawl and long hair, gentle and pleasant, in line with the fantasy of all teenagers.

Song Ye turned a blind eye to her embarrassment, drank tea and ate calmly, and finally said a meaningful sentence, "Miss Wang might as well stay for two more days and let them take you for a walk." She felt that teenagers should be more exposed to the opposite sex. , in order to eliminate the impulsive hormones, stay awake.

"Haha..." Wang Qianqian twitched the corners of her mouth and laughed bitterly, feeling like a sheep entering the tiger's mouth. Although the teenagers in front of her were all pure and innocent, she shouldn't be surrounded by such a group of people to watch.

So the next day, Wang Qianqian hurriedly left Wang Yutang's letter and ran away.

Xu Zihang and Song Ye sent her away at the school gate. On the way back to the class, Song Ye turned over the documents in his hand and asked Xu Zihang, "Wang Yutang has a very good network in Shishi, and he intends to introduce his daughter to you. You don't seem very interested."

Maybe even Wang Qianqian didn't know about this matter, but Song Ye was familiar with Wang Yutang's profiteer nature, and knew that she didn't like this kind of heat, but she still asked Wang Qianqian to come over. The only purpose was Xu Zihang.

Getting on Xu Zihang is equivalent to having a relationship with Xu Fangsheng. Wang Yutang has a good plan.

Song Ye didn't object to this kind of exchange mixed with interests. As long as the two looked at each other, it wasn't a bad thing, but now it seemed that Xu Zihang didn't care much.

Being mentioned in person, Xu Zihang, who originally wanted to whitewash the peace, was unavoidable. He looked at the girl beside him who was looking down at the information and sighed deeply, "I found that you are very sensitive to other people's affairs. "

"Well?" Song Ye didn't look sideways, and made a questioning voice. So, what is he trying to express?

Xu Zihang looked down at her deeply, remembering the promise he made in Tianxin Pavilion that day, the struggle in his eyes was suppressed again, he wiped his face, and he returned to his usual ruthless appearance, "Rather than worrying about me, I I'm even more worried that you won't be able to find a partner, and the brothers will not treat you as a girl." Even Wang Qianqian's appearance made the brothers excited for a long time.

Hearing this, Song Ye finally closed the folder and paused. When Xu Zihang realized that he had said something wrong, he lightly dropped a sentence, "I will take this sentence as an affirmation of my disguise." The identity of her doesn't mean much to her. She doesn't need to dress up as brightly as other girls. As long as the occasion requires, she can change into various identities, which is the most favorable condition for her.

This sentence directly blocked Xu Zihang speechless, and in the end he had to raise the white flag to express his surrender.

She will always look so cold and indifferent, and she doesn't know who can open her heart? Xu Zihang knew that that person might not be him, but he still had time to work hard.

And because of this topic, Song Ye went to the canteen to buy a few cups of milk after class. In her opinion, her height has always been a flaw in her disguise. It is no wonder that Qin Zhan, who is 1.9 meters tall, always meets each other every time they meet. Press her head.

Standing under the big tree and drinking a bottle of milk, Song Ye frowned uncomfortably because of the sweet and greasy taste. Thinking of Qin Zhan's several text messages that day, he took out his mobile phone and sent a random one, 'Also alive? ’

After a while, when she was about to put away her phone, the screen lit up again, and when she opened it, there was only one word, 'Well. ’

Um.

Song Ye picked up the corner of his eyes, this man was as strong as he imagined, and I am afraid that in the next few months activities in Shi City should be cautious.

No extra questions were asked. Qin Zhan was a person with a keen sense of smell, and she didn't want the temptation she cared about to be seen through.

After throwing off the empty milk bottle in his hand, the phone vibrated again. It was still Qin Zhan's text message, 'Which school are you going to take for the senior high school entrance examination? ’

This kind of elder-like care immediately made Song Ye feel uncomfortable. She deeply doubted whether the other party was in the midst of a dire task again. After hesitating for a while, she moved her fingertips slightly and replied, 'Shi Yizhong. ' Anyway, the other party can easily find out this kind of thing, so Song Ye doesn't need to hide it.

Only this time, the other party ended with a short answer.

Um.

Song Ye stared at the screen for a long time, and suddenly she couldn't understand the meaning. The man on the other end of the phone was thinking deeply, and sometimes she couldn't see it through.

Fortunately, the two sides have not yet confronted each other, and Song Ye stopped thinking about the meaning of his question. She put away her mobile phone and walked back to the classroom along the runway. When she passed the flag-raising platform, she saw Tang Yixiao sitting on the steps alone, with both hands in her hands. Covering his stomach, he seemed a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Tang Yixiao lowered his head, originally staring at the ground in a daze, when he suddenly heard a voice above his head, he was startled, and when he looked up, he saw Song Yeqing's cold face.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the other party reached out and touched his forehead, and finally handed over the milk and bread in his hand.

No sickness or pain, she just covered her stomach with a blank face. This experience, Song Ye had too much experience in her previous life, and she didn't say anything extra sympathetic. She sat beside Tang Yixiao and looked at the red flag fluttering on the flag-raising platform.

Spring has come, there is a slight dampness in the air, the moist moisture seems to get into people's eyes, Tang Yixiao lowered his head, nibbled the bread in his hand, and swallowed all the tears.

After they finished eating, the class bell rang, and the two walked to the classroom side by side, but before they reached the door of the classroom, the head teacher's stern and stern voice came from behind, "Song Ye, come to the principal's office."

Tang Yixiao turned his head and looked at her worriedly, before he hesitated, "Could it be..." The mother and daughter of the Tang family.

"Help me take notes in this class." Song Ye turned around and left after instructing him.

Tang Yixiao bit her lip and watched her walk away, knowing that Song Ye had no habit of taking notes at all, she just didn't want to get involved.

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