Song Yaoyao and her are two extremes.
It seems harmless and cute, but in fact there are many things that can be avoided if possible. Except for the people she cares about, there are very few people who can attract her attention.
One after another, students passed by them.
Tang Xinrou heard someone talking excitedly.
"Hey, do you know, I heard that the reason why the rain stopped as soon as it said it would stop is because of the prayers of Colonel Song!"
"Really, is it so mysterious?"
"Don't believe me, I saw it with my own eyes. As soon as she finished speaking, the rain stopped. Do you think it's a god?"
"I rely? God!"
Tang Xinrou paused and frowned, "Song Jingwan? What's the matter with her? This hypocritical woman wants to get involved in everything?"
She was extremely annoyed, "Yaoyao, that rain was obviously you—"
"shh-"
Song Yaoyao raised her index finger to her lips, "It's just a coincidence. There are many coincidences in the world that cannot be solved by science. And no one will always be lucky, right?"
Facing her dark and lustrous eyes, one glance into her eyes reveals endless sobriety and reason.
Very different from her appearance.
Tang Xinrou's anger suddenly disappeared, "Yes, there is no need to let so many people know about this kind of thing. We are not like Song Jingwan, who like to be praised so much."
But in her heart, she still felt that this matter had something to do with Yaoyao.
Not long after her words fell, the rain stopped little by little.
Besides, for a sinister person like Song Jingwan, it's not bad if he doesn't suffer retribution, can he still have good luck? Unlike her family's slender, white and tender face full of blessings!
As soon as Song Yaoyao got on the front foot of the car, Song Jingwan came up on the back foot.
She hummed and laughed, and even gave Song Yaoyao a look.
"Sister seems to be in a good mood?" She leaned against the window and asked Song Jingwan with a smile.
"I was in a good mood, but after seeing you, my good mood has been halved—" Song Jingwan sneered, lowered her head and started playing with her phone.
Song Yaoyao shrugged, "Unfortunately, me too."
Listening to the two sisters confronting each other, the driver in front took a deep breath and meditated that he was deaf.
Seeing Song Yaoyao coming home on time this time, Zhou Manli didn't look much better.
She pulled Song Jingwan and asked, "Is it cold? Hurry up and go in, the rain is so sudden." After that, she suddenly thought of something, and turned her head to glance at Song Yaoyao, with a tone of charity, "You also come in. "
Song Jingwan held Zhou Manli's arm affectionately, "Mom, let me tell you, I encountered a very coincidental incident at school just now. I just said casually to stop the rain, and guess what?"
"Did the rain really stop?" Zhou Manli asked cheerfully.
"Hmm! You say it's a coincidence!"
"Oh, what a coincidence, our family Wanwan has always been very lucky, it's because God is looking after you!" Zhou Manli was overjoyed, believing from the bottom of her heart that her precious daughter was lucky, and patted her head, My heart is full of pride.
When he saw Song Yaoyao again, he selectively ignored her.
It had just rained not long ago, and Song Yaoyao looked at the open space ahead, where it was wet.
She lightly reminded, "You'd better avoid it, you'll be slippery—"
"thump-"
Before she could finish her sentence, her footsteps stopped.
Zhou Manli slipped and fell heavily to the ground, even Song Jingwan fell into the mud.
The posture is very indecent.
Song Yaoyao blinked, she can't be blamed for this, she reminded her.
Maybe even God doesn't like them.