With Song Ye, a **** assist at the same table, Wang Tiechuan completed his homework for the first time for the first time, and had a good sense of pleasure for the rest of his life after the disaster.

‘At the same table, your homework is so beautifully written that the words are printed on it. Thank you! ’

Song Ye glanced at it and subconsciously changed his cursive font to block letters. In order to falsify letters, she has learned a lot of typefaces and applied them to various occasions. She just forgot about it just now and almost barefooted her.

After a while, seeing that Song Ye didn't reply, he handed another one next door.

‘Same table, that. Yesterday afternoon, Brother Xu, I ’ll explain it for you, rest assured. ’

Song Ye saw this, Bacheng Wang Tiechuan was afraid of being troubled by Xu Zihang, so he comforted her.

With a warm heart, Song Ye replied to the third small note, and suddenly felt that it was fun to pass off such childish gadgets.

In this era, even if boys and girls are at the same table, most of them still draw the line to ignore each other, not because they hate each other, but shy and afraid of jokes.

So small notes have become the most popular communication tool, and are widely loved by students.

When Song Ye rebirth pretended to be tender and experienced a small note, as the class bell rang, there were a few messy footsteps outside the classroom, and it sounded very urgent.

Immediately, under the attention of the classmates, Song Tingting and Song Meimei led Landing Lan into the class. In the puzzled eyes of the class, Song Tingting raised her finger to the corner. "Mom, there, Song Ye is there ! "

Lu Lan squeezed to the middle and looked in the direction. When she saw Song Ye's exquisite face, there was a moment of misunderstanding, and then she frowned, and a disgust flashed in her eyes.

The three mothers and daughters came menacingly. Unknown students only offended Song Ye again, until the class teacher stood in front of them, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "Song Ye, if your mother has not found the school, The school hasn't known that you have been away from home for a week. Given your serious circumstances, you don't need to attend today's class. Follow your mother first. "

With a bang, the class exploded in an instant, countless exclaiming and whispering one after another, as if it could turn into a sharp arrow and flew towards the corner.

Song Ye also knows that he may not be able to worry today.

Lu Lan wore a purple leather skirt, just like the moving purple sweet potato. Tu Feiyuan twisted her buttocks and hurled her throat and yelled into the class, "You bitch, you can't get out of me soon!"

There was a thunder again on the flat ground, and the crowds were outside Giorinen. No one expected that Lu Lan was dressed like a dog, but with a mouth full of mismatches, she lost her image.

Even after fifteen years, Song Ye still knew this mom. Lu Lan was a native of the country, never read a book, and married Song Yuanzhi. After moving to the city, he has been working hard to become a city person. Gold necklace tied to the neck. It's a pity that for all these years, the mouth has remained rough.

"Cough, Song Ye parents, if there is anything, you can go home and talk, we have classes next." The class teacher coughed twice, obviously also very despise to rural people like Lu Lan.

However, yesterday, Song Ye refuted his face, and now he can find it, and he has a little more tolerance for Lu Lan's words and deeds.

"Hehe, the teacher said that I am going home to clean up this bitch, and I will never give up on the school, the teacher is assured." Lu Lan nodded in a hurry, unconsciously showing a low-minded flattering gesture. She rarely appears in school, and even her daughter's parents' meetings never let her participate. It is rare to see a dignified teacher, and she has low self-esteem.

This head is still polite. The students below have looked at Song Ye no less than dozens of times. Among them, there is no disdain for ridicule. The most obvious is ... There, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, met Tang Meiling in the middle of the classroom.

The interaction between the two fell into Song Ye's eyes, and with the movement of his toes, he could guess that today's play was a collusion between the two.

"Same table ..." The only one in the class who really cared about Song Ye's situation was Wang Tiechuan. But he was just a child, and he didn't even know what to say.

Song Ye didn't really think much. He stood up empty-handed and started to walk slowly. He didn't forget to tell the same table before leaving.

Wang Tiechuan froze, and when he reacted, he could only see a chic back.

The class teacher gave a cold hum and was very dissatisfied with Song Yemu's unrespectful attitude.

When Lu Lan took Song Tingting and Song Meimei to chase out, she could only see Song Ye's back. She was very tight in a leather skirt and could not move. The whole person was like a twisted purple sweet potato. The back roared, "Go to death so fast, stop me, Song Ye!"

Song Ye walked forward by himself, until he left the school gate and stopped at the side of the road, and then waited for Landing to catch up.

"You bitch, let you stop, why are you walking so fast, rushing to have a rebirth?" Lu Lan finally arrived, and was so tired that he could not help cursing.

"Is there something to say here?" Although Song Ye was alone and didn't care about outsiders' eyes, she was not interested in being appreciated as a national treasure. When she saw that Lan Lan opened her mouth, she added, "I do n’t Will go back, find a time to go through the replacement of the guardian, nothing will not be used to find me. "

"Why, what?" Lu Lan, who had run short of oxygen, just came over slowly, and was fainted by Song Ye's words. The next second was almost thunderous. "You are a bitch, you know you are talking What, you have hard wings now, do you think you can fly? I tell you, after leaving Song family, you are nothing! "

Song Ye looked at her agitated face, thinking she would say that she was not as good as a dog.

Seeing that she still wanted to continue scolding, Song Tingting quickly drew people to her, "Mom, mom, calm down, don't forget, there is still something to do today, time is running out."

"Yeah, mom, don't make a noise, let people read the joke, hurry up, auntie is still waiting for us." Song Meimei stood a little on the sidelines, but it was Lu Lan, the bitch, that made her lose face , Or quickly get rid of people.

Sure enough, Lu Lan stopped and frowned, although he was still dissatisfied, but the anger continued for a lot, and regardless of Song Ye ’s disagreement, he said directly: "Today, your aunt has reserved a seat in the restaurant, and the family must go. Do n’t embarrass me outside of anything. Song Ye, do you understand?

Song Ye glanced at the three in front of him, and under Song Tingting's slightly guilty conscience, he responded slightly, "Go."

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