The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 23 Famous
Clinic, I owe my life.

These two words made Xu Zihang hardly think about it, and immediately remembered that he was assassinated by Xiao Dao gang a week ago, and then miraculously escaped.

Looking at the cold-eyed Song Ye in front of him, he was a little unsure, "Song Ye, are you that Song Ye?" Because the images before and after were too different, he didn't connect the two at all until the person in front of him nodded. Just like waking up from a dream, she showed a bright smile and reached out to her, "I've been looking for you, thank you for saving me last time."

Although he didn't know the exact circumstances of his escape, Song Ye's ability to rescue him really made him feel grateful and appreciated.

Just in the next second, this gratitude and appreciation was blown away.

"There is a price to be paid for saving you. This bet is not a joke." Song Ye didn't even look at the palm representing friendship in front of him, bluntly saying that he saved people purely because he wanted to pay back.

This may be commonplace in the world of adults, but to sixteen or seventeen-year-old students, it represents philistinism and snobbery, and is not accepted by children.

The enthusiastic atmosphere on the court condensed slightly. The hearts of the teammates who were fighting side by side just now seemed to be frostbitten by the cold weather, and they couldn't even maintain their smiles.

"Song Ye..." Wang Tiechuan wanted to say something, but he felt that it was inappropriate for him to say anything, but he really liked Song Ye, and he didn't believe that she approached Xu Zihang for a long time.

But now on the field, I am afraid that he is the only one who thinks like this.

Xu Zihang was silent for a while, then the corners of his lips curled up coldly, he reached out and took out a few old man's heads from his pocket, and threw them on the ground, "This is a reward for saving your life, sorry, we are not interested in following you."

After finishing speaking, Xu Zihang turned and left, and the brothers who were with him also left without turning their heads, expressing their meaning very clearly. They looked down on Song Ye, a villain who is only interested in profit.

Wang Tiechuan was in a dilemma, and finally had to leave with the crowd.

Song Ye was the only one left on the court for a while, and the spectators around her sneered at her, and they couldn't see the admiration for her skills just now.

Song Ye looked at the back of a group of people leaving with calm eyes, and then he also lifted his feet to leave. The white sneakers stepped on the heads of a few old people, leaving light footprints.

She believed that she and Xu Zihang would meet again.

After exercising heartily, Song Ye felt that it was not enough, so he wandered to a gym in the city center to apply for a fitness card, and practiced until late at night before returning to the hotel to sleep. There was no dream all night.

Song Ye 15 years ago might have been sentimental and felt lonely because of loneliness, but 15 years later, she has become a solitary killer. There is no hesitation or hesitation in her life. Once she has a goal, she will move forward bravely.

But after all, she still forgot that she is only 15 years old now, and she is still a minor who needs a guardian. This kind of maverick lifestyle has obviously escaped the norms of society.

When I went to school with my schoolbag on my back as usual in the morning, I could hear the proprietress muttering over there when I passed the front desk, "Good girl, why did you do such a thing so shamelessly? You still go to school."

In fact, the deep meaning of this statement can be deduced if you think about it carefully.Since Zhao Zhen came to talk to her that day, rumors have been flying all over the sky, and the fact that she has a child living in a hotel alone makes people even more fanciful.

However, there was no substantial damage, and Song Ye didn't care about it. He thought that after a while, the funds in the store would return, and he would buy a house outside. The future housing prices will rise exponentially. It is a good choice to invest in real estate with money. .

After entering the school gate, the eyes were still full of attention all the way, and when he stepped into the class gate, there was still no sound. It was obvious that Song Ye was the protagonist of the lively atmosphere just now.It's just that the eyes of her classmates are no longer ridiculed, but full of curiosity and jealousy.

Song Ye didn't care about other people's opinions, but as soon as he sat down, he received a small note from the next door.

"At the same table, you are famous. Yesterday Tang Meiling was super glued to remove a layer of skin, crying and shouting to find you bad luck, but there is no evidence, and she was scolded by the teacher. Now in the class, you just dare to fight with me. Heroes fighting evil forces! ! ! '

Looking at the emphasized ellipsis at the end, Song Ye suddenly felt like laughing, the corners of his cold mouth were cracked by this childish stroke, and he picked up a pen and wrote a few words in a frantic manner.

'If you have free time to chat, why not finish your homework first. '

Sure enough, this sentence was very lethal, and I didn't see a reply for a long time. Wang Tiechuan bit the pen and clicked there very rhythmically, and within 5 minutes, another note was inserted.

'Deskmate, have you finished your homework, can you lend me a reference? '

Song Ye wandered around with the ballpoint pen in his hand, slowly pulled out an exercise book, and wrote back three words by the way.

'Now write. '

At that time, Wang Tiechuan's heart was full of galloping horses. Staring at the blank exercise book on Song Ye's desk, he thought to himself that you had done less than me, yet you were so calm, so put on some wool.When he was about to continue to struggle and rely on himself, the white ballpoint pen next to him kept waving, almost without a pause, and he was taken aback for a while.

Three years in the same class, although Song Ye has a low sense of presence in the class, he is clear about his academic performance, and he is only a few places behind him, and he is also a poor student in the class.

Seeing her writing like flying now, Wang Tiechuan thought she was giving up on herself and scribbling. Unexpectedly, when she craned her neck to have a look, her eyeballs almost didn't fall off.

The topic Song Ye is working on is exactly the function problem that Wang Tiechuan has been thinking about with his pen. of.

After completing one question quickly, the ballpoint pen continued to write the next question.

Wang Tiechuan kept moving his gaze along with the pen, with a dumbfounded expression, until he finished writing a whole page, and a cold gaze looked over him. Then he realized that he closed his chin, but his eyes were still full of shock.

Then, Song Ye pushed the workbook to Wang Tiechuan with one hand, signaling that she had finished writing and could refer to it as much as she wanted.

When you were a student, is there anything better than copying homework to deepen friendship?The conclusion is naturally no.

At present, Wang Tiechuan was burying his head in copying, his cheeks were shaking with excitement. Although he didn't know why Song Ye suddenly became enlightened, finishing homework was the most important thing.

Although Song Ye has never read a junior high school textbook, as a top killer, memory comprehension and absorption ability are necessary conditions. Yesterday, she went through the textbook and added mental arithmetic. These exercises are nothing to her. dish.

(End of this chapter)