The group favorite little girl took the whole family to cultivate immortality and ascended

Chapter 40 Where are the flies screaming?noisy

For a while, the classroom immediately became quiet.

Everyone looked at Song Wen at the door.

Song Yao didn't turn her head, but just casually looked at the scroll Master Zeng gave her, without any response.

Seeing this, Song Wen blinked, a little anxious.

She strode up to Song Yao's side, snatched the scroll from Song Yao's hand, and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Gu Huaixu who was not far away, and she immediately stopped talking.

At this moment, Master Zeng stared at Song Wen coldly and said, "Song Wen, you are late."

Hearing this, Song Wen was stunned for a moment, looked at Master Zeng, and explained: "Master, no, I went back home halfway to change clothes."

Master Zeng snorted coldly: "What's the matter? You still have to dress fancy when you come to the academy??"

Song Wen bit her lip, looked at Song Yao, pretended to be wronged and said, "Sister, didn't you agree to ask for leave for me?"

As soon as this remark came out, the students in the classroom whispered one after another, each with their own guesses.

Song Yao hooked the corner of her mouth and said innocently: "Sister, what are you talking about? When did you mention asking for leave to me?"

"I..." Song Wen's eyelashes trembled, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

She did not tell Song Yao about asking for leave, but Mrs. Yu did! !
Soon, Song Wen's eyes fell on Yan Sui who was beside her: "You, tell me, did my sister agree to ask for leave for me?"

Yan Sui just glanced at her indifferently, and said coldly, "I never heard that."

"you"

"Okay!" Mrs. Zeng was obviously a little impatient, "If you are late, you are late, what are you arguing about?! You can stand in class today!"

After finishing speaking, Master Zeng snorted coldly, and then left the classroom with the scroll.

Song Yao stood up and looked at Song Wen with a smile: "Sister, don't be late next time, there is more."

I saw Song Yao approaching Song Wen slightly, then frowned, and said in distaste: "The smell on your body hasn't been washed off."

Hearing this, Song Wen's eyes widened, and she sniffed herself in a panic.

how come? !Why can't the smell of bird droppings be washed off? ? !

Song Yao hooked the corners of her lips, took the scroll back from Song Wen's hand, and sat down to read it casually.

Cheng Yuanyuan glanced at Song Yao, then at Cheng Qiqi, not knowing whether to be happy or angry.

He was happy because Cheng Qiqi had an opponent, but angry because he couldn't surpass this person no matter what.

At this time, Jiang Yunchu no longer had any prejudice against Song Yao before, so he pulled Jiang Qinian curiously and said, "Brother, how did you and Song Yao know each other?"

Jiang Qinian paused for a moment, and said in displeasure, "You little girl, what are you asking so much for?!"

"Brother." Jiang Yunchu looked at him with a smile, "If you defend Song Yao so much, you probably want to marry her?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Jiang Qinian frowned tightly, staring at Jiang Yunchu, feeling that his sister was too outspoken.

"Oh brother, why are you so shy?"

Jiang Yunchu frowned: "I didn't expect Song Yao to be completely contrary to the rumors. In fact, if she can enter the door of our prime minister's mansion, I would be very happy!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Yunchu suddenly realized.

Didn't Song Wen tell her before, how bad Song Yao is?

Could it be that these groundless rumors all came from Song Wen? ?

Seeing Song Wen like this, she must understand Song Yao. In this way, this person is vicious, and he even arranges his own sister like this!
After figuring this out, Jiang Yunchu glanced at Song Wen coldly, and he had already classified her as the person he hated in his heart.

At this time, the Cheng sisters' voices became louder in the classroom.

"Why does my sister speak so badly? My sister doesn't want to steal her limelight, does she?"

"What is my sister talking about? My sister just said a few more words, why should my sister be a villain?"

"Sister, what do you mean by that? Is my sister deliberately arranging my sister?"

"How can my younger sister think of my elder sister so much? My elder sister is a concubine, but I never thought about fighting with my younger sister. Does my younger sister have to block my sister's way?"

Listening to the chattering voices around her, Song Yao'e frowned slightly, and looked at Cheng Qiqi and Cheng Yuanyuan displeasedly.

What's the matter with these two people?One is better than one tea.

How to do Tai Chi? ?
Seeing that they didn't intend to stop, Song Yao interrupted in a cold voice: "You two can go out if you want to quarrel, and you don't need to affect everyone here."

Hearing this, Cheng Qiqi and Cheng Yuanyuan were both taken aback, looking at Song Yao.

Cheng Qiqi pursed her lips, and spoke first: "Miss Song San, I'm sorry."

"Sorry, my sister is a bit headstrong, don't blame Miss Song San."

Song Yao: "..."

These two people really...

They are all tea.

"Sister, what do you mean by this? What do you mean by being self-willed?"

Seeing that they were about to start again, Song Yao frowned and took a deep breath: "Can you two shut up?!"

Seeing that Song Yao was a little angry, everyone was taken aback.

A woman who had laughed at Song Yao just now stood up and said displeasedly, "Why is Miss Song so aggressive? What the two sisters of the Cheng family say and do seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"

Hearing this, Song Yao raised her eyebrows, stood up slowly, and looked at her with a smile: "Who are you? What I say and do doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?"

"You are arguing!"

"Hey." Song Yao sighed, her beautiful eyes were looking forward, but there was a coldness in the bottom of her eyes, "Where are the flies screaming? It's so noisy."

Cheng Yuanyuan pursed her lips, tugged at the woman's sleeve, and said, "Forget it, Jiaojiao, Miss Song San is also kind."

Jiaojiao? ?
Song Yao narrowed her eyes, trying to recall the name.

Jiaojiao, you mean Qujiao, right?
That is, the one who has been helping Cheng Yuanyuan against the heroine in the book...

Small cannon fodder.

He has an average appearance, an average family background, and a rather violent temper. He is the kind of person who is dedicated to taking the lead for Cheng Yuanyuan.

To put it bluntly, it means being used as a gunman, and you have to help count the money.

I guess...it's rather stupid.

"What is it? What qualifications does she have to be kind!? Don't think that you can come to Hsinchu College and tell us what to do!!"

Seeing Qu Jiao's angry appearance, Song Yao'e raised her eyebrows slightly, and said, "Qu Jiao, right?"

"how?"

"I heard that Mr. Qu is the supervisory censor of the Yushitai Procuratorate?" Song Yao took two steps forward, curling the corners of his mouth, "Mr. Qu has been working hard for so many years, and he got into this position."

"I guess it's not easy to be a small official, right?"

Hearing this, Qu Jiao's lips trembled: "You... what do you mean??"

"Literally."

Song Yao smiled, without the slightest warmth in her eyes, and said softly, "When you go back tonight, remember to give my condolences to uncle."

(End of this chapter)