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Chapter 1175: 1175 Love Letter (1)

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"You little heartless boy! I'm just waiting for your uncle to leave."

Song Zhixing also felt that he was quite heartless. "Actually, I'm not looking forward to Uncle leaving. But... the whole family feels very depressed when Uncle is here. Sister Li, you definitely don't want Uncle to stay for long, right? He almost fired you last night."

Sister Li poked her forehead with her finger and said, "This is the Second Master's home. How can I, a worker, hope that the master won't come home? If the housekeeper hears this, I will really pack up and leave."

Song Zhixing rubbed his forehead and pouted, "You are just timid and dare not tell the truth."

"You are so brave, but you are still so afraid of the Second Master?" Sister Li said, "Don't even think about it. The Second Master just went to the group company."

Song Zhixing's face fell, "Sister Li, he is not coming back to take charge of the head office and will never leave again, right?"

"How would I know? As servants, who dares to ask about Second Master's affairs? Oh, that—" Sister Li wiped the vase beside her and pointed at an exquisite gift box on the low table in the living room, "Although you are quite heartless to Second Master, Second Master cares about you."

"You care?" Song Zhixing didn't appreciate it. "Don't take it too seriously. I'm afraid I won't even have time to breathe. Sister Li, what is this?"

She walked over and looked at the gift box again and again.

"What else could it be? Your birthday present. My husband put it there last night."

"Oh." Song Zhixing responded and opened the box. Inside the gift box was a pink cherry blossom clavicle necklace. She was surprised. He actually remembered her birthday. He had been away from home every year on her birthday over the years and had never sent her any birthday wishes. She originally thought that he had never taken it to heart. So, he actually remembered it

"Miss, you are so beautiful~" Sister Li exclaimed, "It is indeed the second master's taste."

Song Zhixing liked this gift very much. He took it out, handed it to Sister Li, and stretched his neck over, "Sister Li, please help me put it on."

Sister Li laughed, "You are the best at being conceited."

She raised her eyebrows proudly, "If a girl doesn't feel proud of herself, she won't be a good girl!"

———

Song Zhixing took the driver's car to school. As soon as he sat down, Chen Cheng came over.

"Xingxing, are you okay last night? Did your second uncle teach you a lesson?"

"Don't mention it. I almost fired Sister Li. Fortunately, I was brave enough to talk back to him."

"You're just bragging. You look like a mouse meeting a cat, and you dare to challenge your uncle?" Chen Cheng exposed her mercilessly, "Xingxing, I really envy you~"

"Envy me? Envy me for not having a father or a mother, or envy me for being homeless and helpless?"

"Although you have no father or mother, you have the Tang family behind you! Moreover, you have such a handsome second uncle as your guardian. If I were you, I would wake up laughing in my dreams every day."

Song Zhixing pinched her face unhappily, "Don't be so ungrateful for the blessing you have!"

If she had a choice, she would rather give up the Tang family, give up her second uncle, and only have her parents.

But…

When she was 8 years old, her parents died while trying to save Tang's grandfather. At that time, her grandparents and her 18-year-old aunt Li Hanyan were all abroad, so she was adopted by the Tang family. They raised her for so many years. [This relationship should be reasonable, right? There is no blood relationship. ]

"Eh? Xingxing, did you buy this necklace?" Chen Cheng saw the cherry blossom clavicle necklace hanging around her neck at a glance, "This one is a global limited edition. You don't have money, how did you buy it?"

"I didn't buy it." Song Zhixing looked down at the cherry blossom. This was her mother's favorite necklace. It had been discontinued a long time ago, but this series has been re-launched in recent years. However, the price was too high, so she just looked at it.

"Your second uncle gave it to me?"

"Um."

"Your second uncle is quite familiar with your preferences!"

"What do you mean familiar? He hasn't seen me for more than half a year. I think this gift is just a blind cat catching a dead mouse, it's a fluke."

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe even though your second uncle is out there, he still has spies all around you, always keeping an eye on your movements and preferences? Otherwise, how could he be so accurate?"

So, isn't that mean I'm being monitored all the time

Song Zhixing shuddered and sneered, "That's a pervert, okay? You're the best at talking nonsense."

"Song Zhixing!" Just as the two were chatting, the class monitor came in from the back of the classroom.

Song Zhixing turned around and heard the other party say, "Go to the office right away. The head teacher wants to see you."

Thinking of the school-famous Nun Miejue, Song Zhixing felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

Chen Cheng raised his head, "Zhixing, what have you done wrong again?"

"I want to know too! I'll go take a look first." Song Zhixing closed the book, got up and walked towards the office.

five minutes later…

"Song Zhixing, do you still want to go to college? Senior high school students are not good students. They actually learned to write love letters to male classmates!"

"..." Song Zhixing glanced at the 'love letter' and said nothing. Wasn't it just written yesterday and not sent out yet? How did it end up in her hands

"It's written to Xi Nan! I'm telling you, if you don't study hard, don't bother Xi Nan! I'm telling you, if you like Xi Nan, why don't you learn from him? He's number one in the grade."

"Teacher, this love letter is not what you think."

"What's not what I thought? It's written in black and white. How can they wrongly accuse you?" The other party did not give Song Zhixing a chance to explain. Finally, he issued an ultimatum, "Call your parents over!"

"What?"

"Call your parents over! They're already in their third year of high school, and this kind of thing has a very bad influence! I have to have a good talk with them."

Song Zhixing coughed and said seriously: "Teacher, my parents have been sleeping underground for 10 years. If you want to call them, I have to buy some incense and ask a wizard for help."

The teacher's face turned green, and he slammed his palm on the table and said angrily: "You are making fun of me, right?"

Song Zhixing looked innocent, "Do you think I can fool people with this kind of thing?"

"Then call your guardian over! Since I can't control you, there's always someone in your family who can."

guardian

When Song Zhixing thought of Tang Yu's cold face, his whole body shuddered.

The calmness just now disappeared in an instant.

"Teacher, I was wrong! Please forgive me this time. I will never write love letters to Xi Nan again." Song Zhixing almost knelt down and hugged Xi Nan's thigh. After saying this, he saw that the other party's expression did not ease at all, so he raised his hand again, "I promise! Isn't it enough for me to promise? Please forgive me this time!"

"No!" The teacher said mercilessly, "If you don't invite your parents over before school is over, I will call them myself. Of course, I don't mind visiting them in person! I also want to meet Song's guardian. Come to think of it, it's been three years and the teacher hasn't had a formal communication with him yet."