Song Jingwan twitched the corners of her mouth, "Song Yaoyao, are you really greedy?"
She intended to show off that she knew Luo Xingguang, but she was tricked by Song Yaoyao, with more than fifty signatures, how dare she say it!
"Tut—"
Song Yaoyao looked at her quietly, "So my sister can't do it at all?"
She looks so delicate and charming, with downcast eyes and a low smile, her small face is so beautiful that it takes one's breath away.
Chi Guoguo's mockery.
Song Jingwan clenched her small hands by her side, her eyes dimmed.
"It's just a few signatures. Do you think that I, like you, regard those stars as unattainable goals?"
The car stopped, Song Jingwan got out of the car, and said lightly, "I will give you the autograph in a few days."
Song Yaoyao sat in the car and gave a short chuckle. The dim light in the carriage fell on her eyes, and she was completely peaceful.
Liyang Experimental Middle School, Class 3, Senior Three.
The flag-raising ceremony is over, and the students return to the classroom.
Meng Shuang poked Xu Yue who was putting on lipstick, and asked, "Hey Xu Yue, was it true or false that you said Song Yaoyao was crazy last time?"
She has a loud voice and a strong curiosity.
Xu Yue rolled her eyes, and looked at the last row by the window, it was empty. She curled her lips, "Of course it's true. I didn't see that idiot didn't come to class? He's not smart anyway. Coming here is also a hindrance to our class. It would be better if he didn't come!"
"Then you said that Song Yaoyao wanted to kill her sister, is it true?"
"If it's true, she's really crazy. She should be sent to a lunatic asylum, right? But... I always thought she was gloomy and scary, so it's not hard to understand why she did such a thing." The girl next to her rubbed her hands. Rub your arms.
"Give it away. Compared with Jing Wan, she is a toad, and she even wants to eat..." The words were interrupted, and Xu Yue stared at the girl who pushed her dissatisfiedly, "Why, I haven't finished talking yet. Woolen cloth!"
"Well-"
At this moment, a brisk voice came down from the top of the head, exuding vitality, "Go on, I also want to hear, who is the toad and who is the swan, huh?"
Xu Yue was startled and raised her head suddenly. Just facing a pair of curved eyebrows and eyes, a faint light flickered.
"Song Yaoyao! Are you sick? Standing behind others to eavesdrop? Are you voyeuristic?!"
"Hey!" Song Yaoyao propped her hands on the table, condescending, "Is it very popular now to shout thief?"
Everyone's eyes were focused, Xu Yue's eyes dodged, "Am I wrong? You are a toad! Compared with Jing Wan, you are not even worthy of carrying her shoes. Why are you pestering Huo Ningxi?" Let it go? Just because you are worthy of him?"
"I'm not worthy of you."
Song Yaoyao spread her hands innocently and did not argue with her.
She stood where she was, with her long black hair hanging behind her, and her small suit and pleated skirt made her appear to have a thin waist and long legs. She turned around and walked towards her seat, her knee-length skirt swaying, Song Yaoyao seemed to suddenly remember, she tilted her head and asked, "By the way, I remember that your mother seems to be the mistress?"
"Song Yaoyao!"
Xu Yue slammed the table and stood up, glaring at Song Yaoyao.
Song Yaoyao's eyelids were curved and vacant.
"So, the three views cultivated by this mistress are really beyond the reach of ordinary people like me. Even if you flatter me, you can't catch up with your open mind. Not bad, it is worthy of praise!"
She speaks softly, her tone of voice is unhurried and soft. But every word is accurate and stabs at people's hearts.