Don’t Pretend to be Poor with Me

Chapter 71: bride price

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The four big boys went hand in hand to buy drinks in exchange for the indescribably complicated expressions of the on-duty staff at the 24-hour service center, and a pot of hot pot base that was completely boiled because they forgot to turn off the induction cooker and no one was watching.

So the last camping dinner ended with four people forming a circle, each holding a jar of sauerkraut beef noodles and Wahaha mineral water.

And because of the heavy dew at night in the mountains, no matter how warm the sleeping bag is, it can't resist the damp and 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 a cow, 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 is the most prone to breeding flu, and he kept repeating it until the final exam. completely.

In the end, in the state of battle damage, he lost to Song Yan by three points, and lost the first place in the grade that had been held for nearly a year and a half, and came in second.

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, don't work hard all day long. Now they finally know that there is a sky beyond the sky." , there are people outside the people, the first is not safe, right?"

Zhao Ruiwen and others, who were usually crushed by Xia Zhiye and could not stand up, finally felt proud: "From now on, the world will be the world that I hate my brother. You can abdicate, Lord Xia, and I will defend the Song Dynasty to the death!"

Quite loyal.

Xia Zhiye turned his head to look at Song Yan when he heard the words, tilted his head, pulled his lips slightly, and threw out a sentence in a casual and sarcastic way: "I really didn't realize that our brother Yan is actually this kind of person, who fights for power and position." Isn't the method a bit disgraceful?"

"?"

For two consecutive weeks before the exam, Xia Zhiye was dragging Xia Zhiye to brush the questions every night until one or two in the morning. Song Yan, who didn't even have time to enjoy the ultimate service of male high school students worth 180 yuan, slowly put out a question mark.

Natsudano What does this mean

what expression

How could his competitive methods be discredited

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

Then I heard Xia Zhiye continue to run the train in that indifferent tone and throw out a sentence: "As soon as I transferred to school, she used beauty tricks on me, fascinated me, and I couldn't help myself, so I didn't want to study. It's really a good way to hand over the country."

"..."

At that moment, Song Yan felt that he was an idiot.

Why can he still believe that Xia Zhiye will say something serious.

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

So Xia Zhiye, who had just entered the stage of acting prowess, immediately broke his skills, lowered his head, clenched his fists, and took a deep breath.

It hurts badly at first sight.

Ruan Tian watched from a distance from the podium. Although he didn't know what happened, he was very happy to hear that Xia Zhiye was finally sanctioned by someone, so he said with a smile: "Student Song Yan must make persistent efforts, keep working hard."

"Ok."

Song Yan responded blankly, and by the way moved away the right foot that was inflicting violence, Xia Zhiye finally survived.

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

Every time Ruan Tian showed such an extraordinarily sweet smile, nothing good happened, Song Yan raised her eyebrows vigilantly.

Sure enough, Ruan Tian showed her sinful dimples in the next second: "This semester has ended successfully. When the next semester starts, it happens to be the 110th anniversary of our school. At that time, the school will organize a cultural performance. "The Butterfly Lovers" last time in the class has been selected as the most popular program in the second grade, so during the winter vacation, everyone has time to review and review the script."

The voice fell, and the audience booed.

"Damn it! This school celebration actually has our class' share?"

"Our class has finally defeated Class 16 in the field of art!"

"Our class is yyds!"

"Then, can we see brother-hate women's clothing again!"

"Hate brother women's clothing is yyds!!!"

"I don't know how many elementary school girls will be defeated by brother Yan's pomegranate skirt, envy."

This blessing is for you, do you want it

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

What evil did he do in his last life, and he has to wear women's clothing again in this life.

Is it too late for him to transfer now

Xia Zhiye, who was next to him, saw his thoughts and despair, put his arms around his shoulders, and patted him twice comfortingly: "Brother Yan, this is called fate, give up resisting, just marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog .”

Song Yanlen let out a "huh" and said, "You also know that you are a dog."

"Dogs have everything in the end."

Not only is Xia Zhiye not ashamed of it, but he is also proud of it.

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

As a result, Xia Zhiye had been on guard this time. Relying on his long legs and long arms, he bent slightly, and his left hand was below the right ankle of someone who had repeatedly committed crimes.

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

So when Xia Zhiye caught him, his warm palm naturally stuck to Song Yan's cold and hard ankle.

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

He tried to pull his ankle out, but Xia Zhiye pinched it directly and put it on his thigh. Right under the table, he showed Song Yan's loose posture of putting his calf on Xia Zhiye's thigh.

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

"No, I would."

Song Yan was so panicked that he couldn't choose what to say.

Xia Zhiye held someone's cold ankle in the palm of his hand, and laughed lightly.

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 his pen, and straightened his body, with a loose expression on his face, and there was no abnormality at all.

In addition, the legs of the table in Nanwu No. 3 Middle School were blocked by wooden boards on both sides, so that people could not see what happened under the table at all.

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

"Okay—I also wish sister Tian a happy new year—happy winter vacation—"

A group of people are used to dragging their tunes desperately.

Ruan Tian was angry and funny: "Okay, you don't have to wait outside the classroom, you can move around freely, do what you like, okay?"

"Oh yeah! Long live sister Tian!"

"Ah! Free at last! I can lie down!"

"I want to go back to the dormitory to pack my things, and rush to the computer and small bed in my bedroom without stopping."

"I'll go back to the dormitory to hide first, and I hope my mother will still be willing to recognize me as a son after the parent-teacher meeting."

"Oh, my dad is here too! He's still 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 activities".

Only Song tried to pull out his ankle in shame and anger, and suppressed his voice: "You let me loose."

Xia Zhiye saw that the cover was almost covered, so he slowly let go of the sinful leg, and turned his head to look at Song Yan: "Is March 5th your birthday?"

"Ok."

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

Xia Zhiye on the side nodded: "Very good."

Song Yan stopped moving vigilantly and raised his head: "What do you want to do again?"

"It's nothing." Xia Zhiye rolled his eyes and smiled, "What can I do, I just think it's auspicious that my lovely boyfriend and our great alma mater have the same birthday."

But Song Yan didn't believe a word of what Xia Zhiye said, and threatened coldly, "It's best, otherwise you may lose your boyfriend and sleep forever in your great alma mater."

After speaking, he stood up with his schoolbag in his hand and walked out of the classroom door.

Ruan Tian, who was checking the seats of the parents one by one on the podium, spotted him with sharp eyes, and quickly shouted: "Song Yan, your parents haven't taken their seats yet, don't rush away!"

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

After the words fell, Ruan Tian frowned: "No, I saw your mother coming."

Song Yan: "?"

"She even went to the Office of Academic Affairs in the afternoon. Hey, Song Yan's mother, you are here. Song Yan, quickly take your mother to your place."

Song Yan turned around following Ruan Tian's gaze, and saw Tan Qing standing in front of him smiling, slightly stunned for a moment.

Before Tan Qing and his father got married, he never held a parent-teacher meeting.

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

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

Moreover, Tan Qing always reminded him to get dressed regularly and asked about his physical condition, but did not tell him that he would come to Nanwu to pick him up in person.

Tan 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 let go of his hand in satisfaction, and looked at Song Yan's face that was much healthier than before, He smiled and said, "That's right, it's finally a bit fleshy, not just a skeleton."

Song Yan, who was still in front of Xia Zhiye just now, looked like a cold-faced boss, suddenly became obedient, but his tone was still pretending to be indifferent: "Why are you here?"

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

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

Anyway, Song Minghai wouldn't help him if he said so.

There was no reason why Tan Qing couldn't understand Song Yan's implication. He sighed and straightened his clothes: "Forget it, it's all over, and something will happen in the future..."

"Aunt Tan." Before Tan Qing finished speaking, Song Yan frowned slightly, and held her wrist, "What is this?"

He was much taller than Tan Qing. When Tan Qing raised his hand to straighten his clothes, the cuffs naturally slid down, revealing three extremely eye-catching bruises on his white and thin wrists.

And Tan Qing just naturally withdrew his hand, straightened his sleeves, and said with a slight smile: "It's nothing, I accidentally injured it when I was playing with Lele a few days ago, the driver is at the school gate, let him accompany you back to the dormitory to clean up something."

Song Yan still felt something was wrong, and just about to ask another question, a familiar female voice came from behind: "Hey, Xiao Yan, this is your mother, she is so young and beautiful, those who didn't know thought it was your sister."

Tan Qing followed the direction of the voice and looked at the really young and beautiful girl behind Song Yan: "Excuse me, are you..."

"Oh, I'm Xia Zhiye's sister, you can just call me Xia Yu." Xia Yu took advantage of the situation and took Xia Zhiye's arm who was about to stop her, and smiled generously, "They are at the same table and Roommate and best friend."

"Is that so." Tan Qing frowned slightly, looked at Song Yan, and smiled softly, "We, Xiao Yan, have made new friends?"

The tone seemed to be happy, but also pleased.

Song Yan suddenly felt as if he was being treated as a kindergarten child, and was about to flee the scene uncomfortably, but Xia Zhiye gently grabbed his wrist, held him in place, looked at Tan Qing with a smile, and said, "Well, Song Yan He is very likable, and now he is a man of the hour in our school, and he has made many friends."

As soon as the words fell, Xiaopang and Zhao Ruiwen shouted in the corner: "Brother Yan, Master Xia, we are going to order milk tea, do you want it? Forget it, you definitely want it, then I will order it together."

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

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

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

Xia Yu also took advantage of the opportunity to let go of Xia Zhiye's hand, took Tan Qing's arm, and waved at the two of them in distaste: "Okay, what should you two do? I'll chat with my sister for a while." Son."

After speaking, he walked arm in arm with Tan Qing to their seats.

And Song Yan and Xia Zhiye could vaguely hear Xia Yu's extremely sweet laughter: "Sister, what kind of cosmetics do you use, why is your skin so good?"

"The body is also in good shape, and it can't be seen that she has given birth to a baby at all."

"I was still wondering who Song Yan's temperament is so good, but now I understand."

"And you said how did you teach Song Yan, how did you grow tall, handsome, good at studying, and so sensible? Unlike Xia Zhiye in our family, who doesn't stay awake all day long."

"Oh, Xia Zhiye is nothing good, he is taller, has a better face, and his grades are really okay, but he is only second, a bit worse than your Xiaoyan."

"Hey, I knew you must like him. He has nothing else to do since he was a child, except to attract the likes of his sisters and aunts, so he has a good personality and is especially good at taking care of others."

"Really, Xia Zhiye was the one who took care of your Xiaoyan's illness before, so why don't you say that they have a good relationship."

"That's right, let the two children spend more time together during the winter vacation, and exchange and learn from each other."

"But I think our Xia Zhiye seems to have a puppy love problem 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 proportion and don't affect your studies? You are right, children, the most important thing is to live happily and well, and we parents should not be too restrictive."

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

"The other party's family conditions are very good, especially good, such as real estate, hotels, companies, private jets, etc., you don't have to worry about it."

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

Xia Zhiye smiled and put his arms around his shoulders: "No reason, I just want to make the elders happy. By the way, see if you can propose a marriage for me."

"..."

What a fart dear!

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

Gritting his teeth, Song Yan kicked Xia Zhiye out of the door with a flying kick.

The two women who were communicating closely in the corner of the classroom heard the movement, raised their heads, paused, and froze.

Then Xia Yu reacted in an instant, and blocked Tan Qing's sight with a smile: "Oh, kid, beating is kissing and scolding is love. This is a sign of their good relationship. Don't care, don't care."

However, from the corner of Tan Qing's eyes, he still couldn't help seeing Song Yan outside the classroom door, who was beating up fiercely, and Xia Zhiye, who had been coaxing him with a low smile, and then fell into a long silence.

Is this family all so good-tempered

So good that why does she feel that something is not right

After all, this kid named Xia Zhiye seemed to have been beaten up too badly.

But he's really tall, handsome, and good-natured. It's rare that he catches her eye. Why don't you have time to invite him to your house for a meal

It's not impossible.