That's what a son says to his father.
— It's the opposite of the sky! ! !
Jian Yi: "..."
Jian Chenglang: "..."
over...
The end of the world is coming.
"Brother! Calm down! Calm down!!! Little boy, he, he's just, just—shit!! Brother, you're serious!!!"
…
Xiao Luli, Qu Qianqian, and Zhang Yiming were waiting for Qin Xiyan not far away.
The two little girls didn't cry anymore, they just sat quietly on the grass.
However, the sugar is gone.
The conversation is over.
Even the grass in the ground was almost pulled out by them.
In short, don't mention how boring it is.
I do not know how long it has been.
Lu Li's eyes were sharp, and she immediately saw Qin Xiyan running towards them with a clipboard in his arms.
And behind him, next to the silver luxury sports car, Jian Chenglang desperately stood in front of Jian Yi, seeming to be talking desperately, his expression seemed to be about to collapse.
From the beginning to the end, Jian Yi's expression was so cold that she could freeze to death.
The little girl's beautiful eyes lit up, and the little milk voice said crisply to the other two:
"Hey, brother Xiyan is here!"
With a "shua", the three of them hurriedly stood up from the ground, couldn't help but greeted them, and asked excitedly:
"Brother Xiyan, have you asked your father?"
"Yes, what did he say? Is he willing to dig coal?"
Qin Xiyan's pretty little face became flushed from running.
But the beautiful eyes, which are as dark as glass, are extraordinarily bright.
Hearing this, he nodded excitedly, not to mention how happy he was.
Write down word by word:
My dad didn't say whether to go or not, but he looked very excited, probably because he knew he could make a lot of money, so he was so happy.
But my uncle said that he promised to let my father dig coal, so I can rest assured. He also told me to come and find you immediately, so as not to keep you waiting for too long.
"That's great!" Xiao Luli clapped her little hands, and the little milk said excitedly: "Brother Xiyan, your father won't be beaten anymore."
Zhang Yiming said enviously: "Yes! And your father will make a lot of money!"
"I envy you so much, brother Xiyan,"
Qu Qianqian had a sour expression, she gripped her fingers and complained in a low voice:
"I wish I could get out of school earlier, so I can go home earlier and my dad can make a lot of money."
Xiao Luli nodded in agreement.
…
Song Wanwan over there was called out by Xie Qin.
Before Song Wanwan lost his temper, blamed Xie Qin for punishing her, and stood by her side to defend her.
With a solemn face, Xie Qin told Song Wanwan the real identities of Qu Qianqian and Zhang Yiming!
Song Wanwan's eyes widened suddenly, his expression was extraordinarily ugly:
"So, they are not upstarts at all?"
"Yes," Xie Qin's expression was also ugly,
"Besides, their family background is probably comparable to that of the Song family! So, not only me, I'm afraid even you can't offend easily!"
"Then what should we do?" Song Wanwan bit his lower lip as if remembering something,
"I have offended them, and they have a very good relationship with Lu Li now, I..."
"What's the matter?"
Xie Qin didn't take it seriously, slightly hooked her red lips, and snorted lightly:
"A good relationship today doesn't mean it will be a good relationship tomorrow. I've seen this kind of thing a lot! Besides, they and Lu Li have only known each other for a class. No matter how good the relationship is, how good can it be!"
"Too,"
Song Wanwan's eyes lighted slightly, and now he didn't complain about Xie Qin at all, but said affectionately:
"Godmother, is there any way you can help me? I can only rely on you now."