Don’t Pretend to be Poor with Me

    The result of the four big boys holding hands to buy drinks is the complicated expressions of the staff on duty at the 24-hour service center. hot pot base.

    The last camping dinner ended with four people in a circle, each holding a jar of Laotan pickled beef noodles and Wahaha mineral water.

    And because of the deep dew in the mountains at night, even the warm sleeping bag can not resist the cold and wet cold wave of the frosty night in the southern winter, and they have caught colds of varying degrees.

    Because Xia Zhiye got up in the middle of the night and wrapped him tightly with his coat and scarf, Song Yan had the least cold.

    Xia Zhiye, who has always been as strong as an ox, had the worst cold because he gave Song Yan all the clothes to keep out the cold. In addition, the weather in winter and spring was the most likely to breed influenza. During the exam, I wasn't quite there yet.

    In the end, under the condition of battle damage, they lost to Song Yan by three points. They lost the first place in the grade for nearly a year and a half and took the second place.

    When Ruan Tian got this report card, he was very satisfied, so satisfied that he even gloated: "Some classmates, relying on their smart brains and high talents, will not have it all day long. After a lot of hard work, now I finally know that there are days outside the sky, and there are people outside people, the first is not stable, right?"

    Zhao Ruiwen and others, who were usually crushed by Xia Zhiye and could not turn over, finally felt proud: "From now on, the world is the world where I hate brother, Xia Ye, you can abdicate, I will swear to death. Defend the Song Dynasty!"

    Very loyal.

    Xia Zhiye tilted his head to look at Song Yan when he heard the words, propped his head up, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and threw a sloppy and sarcastic sentence: "I really didn't see it, our brother Yan is this guy. This kind of person, isn't the method of fighting for power a bit disgraceful?"

    "?"

    Before the exam, for two consecutive weeks, Song Yanhuan took Xia Zhiye to swipe the questions every night until one or two in the morning, and even had no time to enjoy the ultimate service of a hundred and eighty-dollar male high school students Slowly type a question mark.

    What does Xia Zhiye mean?

    What emoji?

    Why is his competitive method disgraceful?

    Song Yan had never seen Xia Zhiye look at him like this before, wondering if something happened that he didn't know, or if there was some misunderstanding.

    Then I heard Xia Zhiye continue to run the train in a cold and undisciplined tone and threw a sentence: "As soon as he came to school, he used beauty tricks on me, fascinated me, and couldn't help myself. , I have no intention of studying, so I can only surrender Jiangshan, which is really a good means."

    “…”

    At that moment, Song Yan felt like a fool.

    Why does he still believe that Xia Zhiye will say something serious?

    Although Xia Zhiye's volume was so low that only the two of them could hear it, it didn't affect Song Yan's expressionless stomping on Xia Zhiye's instep.

    So Xia Zhiye, who had just entered the state of drama, immediately broke down, lowered his head, clenched his fist, and took a deep breath.

    It hurts badly at first sight.

    Ruan Tian watched from a distance on the podium. Although he didn't know what happened, he was very happy that Xia Zhiye could finally be sanctioned, so he laughed: "Song Yan wants to Keep up the good work, keep going."

    "Hmm."

    Song Yan responded with an expressionless face, and by the way removed the right foot that was carrying out atrocities, Xia Zhiye was finally able to survive.

     And Ruan Tian looked at him and smiled even sweeter: "There is one more thing that needs to be worked hard for your classmates."

    Every time Ruan Tian showed such a sweet smile, there was nothing good, Song Yan raised his eyebrows vigilantly.

    As expected, Ruan Tian revealed her sinful little dimples in the next second: "This semester has ended so successfully, the next semester will be the 110th anniversary of our school, when the school A literary performance will be organized, and our class's last "Liang Zhu" has been selected as the most popular program for the second grade, so during the winter vacation, everyone can review and review the script more when you have time."

    When the voice fell, the audience roared.

    "Fuck! This school celebration actually has our class?"

    "Our class finally beat the sixteenth class in the field of art!"

    "Our class is yyds!"

    "Then can we see the disgusting women's clothes again!"

    "The women's clothes are yyds!!"

    "I don't know how many elementary school girls are going to be defeated by the pomegranate skirt of Brother Yan, I'm envious."

    This blessing is for you, do you want it?

    Everyone was laughing, only Song Yan's face instantly turned into a handsome refrigerant.

    What the **** did he do in his last life, and he will wear women's clothes again in this life.

    Is it too late for him to transfer?

    Xia Zhiye next to him saw his thoughts and despair, put his arms around his shoulder, and patted him comfortably: "Brother Yan, this is called fate, give up resistance, just be Marry a chicken and follow a chicken, marry a dog and follow a dog."

    Song Yan cold "ha": "You also know that you are a dog."

    "The dog has everything to the end."

    Xia Zhiye is not only not ashamed, but also proud.

    Song Yan found that he was completely unable to defeat this shameless star person verbally, so he could only step on it again.

    As a result, Xia Zhiye was well prepared this time, relying on his long legs and long arms, he bent slightly, and his left hand arrested someone's right ankle for repeated crimes.

    The dress code of Nanwu No. 3 Middle School in winter is to put on your own down jacket over the school uniform to keep warm, and the pants are the ugly blue and white school pants of Nanwu No. 3 Middle School.

    So when Xia Zhiye caught her, the warm palm of her hand was naturally attached to Song Yan's cold and hard ankle.

    The skin with the huge temperature difference was close to it, and when she rubbed it lightly, a layer of goose bumps immediately appeared on Song Yan's body.

    I tried to pull out my ankle, but Xia Zhiye directly pinched it and put it on his thigh, under the table, showing Song Yan putting his calf on Xia Zhiye's thigh.

    As soon as she put it on, Ruan Tian on the podium noticed that Song Yan's expression was wrong: "Why, classmate Song Yan, are you unwilling?"

    "No, I would."

    Song Yan panicked.

    Ruan Tian looked at him again: "Then Xia Zhiye, are you unwilling?"

    "No, I'm willing too." Xia Zhiye put his right hand on the table, turned the pen, straightened his body, still had a sloppy expression on his face, and there was nothing unusual.

    In addition, the table legs of Nanwu No. 3 Middle School were blocked with wooden boards on both sides, making it impossible to see what happened under the table.

    So Ruan Tian nodded with satisfaction: "Since the two leading actors have no opinion, then this matter is settled as it is. The tentatively scheduled performance is on March 5th, and we will return on March 1st. School, when the time comes, take time to prepare. If you have nothing else to do, just wait for the parent-teacher meeting outside the classroom, and leave the school with the parents. I wish everyone a happy winter vacation, a happy new year, and see you next year. "

    "Okay - I also wish Tianmei a happy new year - happy winter vacation-"

    A group of people used to drag their tunes to death.

    Ruan Tian was angry and funny: "Okay, don't wait outside the classroom, free activities, do what you like, okay?"

    "Oh yeah! Long live Tianmei!"

    "Ah! I'm free at last! I can lie down!"

    "I'm going back to the dormitory to pack my things and rush to the computer and cot in my bedroom non-stop."

    "I will also go back to the dormitory to hide first. I hope my mother will be willing to recognize my son after the parent-teacher conference."

    "Oh, why is my dad here! He's blocking me at the door of the classroom!"

    Everyone who had been suppressed for a whole semester immediately plunged the classroom into extreme madness and chaos after hearing the words "free movement".

    Only Song Yanshy tried to pull out his ankle, pressing his voice: "You let me loose."

    "Hmm."

    Song Yan retracted her legs with a cold face and began to pack up her schoolbag.

    Xia Zhiye nodded: "Very good."

    Song Yan stopped alertly and raised his head: "What are you trying to do?"

    "It's nothing." Xia Zhiye smiled, "What can I do, just think that my lovely boyfriend and our great alma mater have the same birthday, a lot of good luck."

      alma mater."

    After he finished speaking, he stood up with his schoolbag and walked to the door of the classroom.

    Ruan Tian, ​​who was on the podium verifying that the parents were seated one by one, spotted him with sharp eyes, and hurriedly shouted: "Song Yan, your parents haven't been seated yet, don't rush to leave!"

    Song Yan stood on the spot with the strap of her schoolbag hooked, raised her head slightly, and looked over coldly: "I don't have a parent to hold a parent-teacher meeting."

    When the voice fell, Ruan Tian frowned: "No, I saw your mother coming."

    Song Yan: "?"

    "In the afternoon, she even went to the Academic Affairs Office. Hey, Song Yan's mother, you are here. Song Yan, bring your mother to your place."

    Song Yan followed Ruan Tian's gaze and turned back, and saw Qin Qingzheng standing in front of him smiling, momentarily stunned.

    Before Qin Qing married his father, he never had a parent-teacher meeting.

    After Qin Qing came to his house, he would hold parent-teacher conferences for him every semester, but that was because they were all in Beijing, which was convenient and needed to take into account the marital image of their husband and wife.

    So Song Yan never thought that Qin Qing would leave Song Lele alone at home again, and went all the way to Nanwu to hold such an unimportant parent-teacher meeting for him.

    And Qin Qing always reminded him to dress up and ask him about his physical condition at regular intervals, but he didn't tell him that he would come to Nanwu to pick him up in person.

    Qin Qing didn't say much, just pinched Song Yan's neckline with his fingers, turned it out, and after confirming that he was wearing a thick sweater, he released his hand in satisfaction and looked at Song Yan again With a much healthier face than before, he smiled and said, "Yes, I finally have some meat, not a bone rack."

    Song Yan, who was still in front of Xia Zhiye with a cold face like a big boss, suddenly became obedient, but his tone was still pretending to be cold: "Why are you here."

    "Let's see if you can adapt here. Director Liu already told me about your absence from the exam last time. Why didn't you tell the family." Qin Qing's voice was extremely gentle .

    Song Yan hooked the strap of her schoolbag with her fingertips and lowered her eyelashes: "I just don't think there is anything to say."

    Song Minghai wouldn't help him anyway.

    Song Yan's implication, where Qin Qing could not hear the truth, sighed, and arranged his clothes for him: "Forget it, it's all over, I have something to do in the future..."

    "Aunt Qin." Before Qin Qing could finish speaking, Song Yan frowned slightly and held her wrist, "What is this?"

    He is much taller than Qin Qing. When Qin Qing raised his hand to tidy his clothes, the cuffs naturally slipped, revealing three extremely eye-catching bruises on his fair and thin wrist.

     And Qin Qing just retracted his hand naturally, straightened his sleeves, and smiled lightly: "It's nothing, it's just that I accidentally injured it while playing with Lele a few days ago, the driver is at the school gate, Let him accompany you back to the dormitory to pack up."

    Song Yan still felt that something was wrong, just as she was about to ask another question, a familiar female voice came from behind: "Yo, Xiaoyan, this is your mother, she's so young, so beautiful, what if I don't know? I thought it was your sister."

    Qin Qing followed the direction of the voice and looked at the really young and beautiful girl behind Song Yan: "May I ask who you are..."

    "Oh, I'm Xia Zhiye's sister, you can just call me Xia Yu." Xia Yu took advantage of the situation and took the arm of Xia Zhiye who was about to stop her, and smiled generously and decently. , "The two of them are the same table and roommates, and they are also the best friends."

    "Is that so?" Qin Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at Song Yan, and smiled softly, "We Xiaoyan have made new friends?"

    The tone was like joy and relief.

    Song Yan suddenly felt as if she was being treated as a kindergarten child, and was about to flee the scene uncomfortably, but was lightly grabbed by Xia Zhiye's wrist, held it in place, and looked at it with a smile Qin Qing said: "Well, Song Yan is very popular. Now he is a man of the school and has made a lot of friends."

      Clicked."

    It seems that I really made a lot of good friends.

    Sure enough, everyone can live better as long as they leave Song Minghai.

    Qin Qing raised her hand and rubbed Song Yan's head with a smile: "Go, go and play with your classmates, I'll call you after the parent-teacher meeting."

      Well, I'll talk to my sister for a while."

    After speaking, he and Qin Qing walked to their seats hand in hand.

    And Song Yan and Xia Zhiye could vaguely hear Xia Yu's extremely sweet laughter: "Sister, what makeup are you using, why is your skin so good."

    "The figure is also good, and I can't see that I have given birth to a baby."

    "I was still thinking about who Song Yan's temperament was, but now I understand."

    "And you said how did you teach this child Song Yan, how can he be tall, handsome, good at learning, and so sensible? of."

    "Oh, what is Xia Zhiye so good? He's taller, has a better face, and his grades are not bad. It's a little bit worse."

    "Really, Xia Zhiye was taking care of your family's Xiaoyan's illness before, otherwise they have a good relationship."

    "Right, let the two children play together and learn from each other when there is time during the winter vacation."

    "But I think our family Xia Zhiye seems to have a problem of puppy love recently, but I'm worried. So sister, what do you think of these children falling in love now?"

    "As long as you pay attention to the proportions, it will not affect your studies? You are right, children, it is most important to have a good life, and our parents should not be too restrictive."

    "You are really open-minded and gentle, and you must be a good mother. Hey, if you have a daughter, if someone else wants to abduct her, how much do you think is a suitable dowry?"

    "The other party's family conditions are very good, especially good, what kind of real estate, hotel, company, private jet, there are some, you don't have to worry about that."

    …

    Seeing that the trend of the topic became more and more strange, Song Yan looked at Xia Zhiye, and squeezed out five words: "What does your sister want?"

    Xia Zhiye smiled and put his arms around his shoulder: "No, I just want to make the elders happy. By the way, see if you can help me get a kiss."

    “…”

    Shut up!

    At first glance, this is Goubi Xia Zhiye's idea!

    Song Yan gritted her teeth and kicked Xia Zhiye out of the door.

    The two women who were in close communication in the corner of the classroom raised their heads, paused, and froze when they heard the movement.

    Then Xia Yu reacted instantly and blocked Qin Qing's sight with a smile: "Aiya, child, beating is kissing and scolding is love, this is a sign of their good relationship, don't worry, don't care."

    In the corner of Qin Qing's vision, he inevitably saw Song Yan and Xia Zhiye who had been coaxing him with a low smile outside the classroom door, and then fell into a long-term silence.

    Is this family so good-natured?

    How could she feel that something was wrong?

    After all, this kid named Xia Zhiye also looked like he was beaten too badly.

    It is not impossible.