"Hey... You are so serious one by one, it makes me very uncomfortable." Tang Xinrou scratched the table.
"Boom—"
The next second, Song Yaoyao silently took a book from the drawer and threw it in front of Tang Xinrou.
The smile is sweet, and it seems to be silently saying: Come on, I have been waiting for your words for a long time.
Tang Xinrou bowed her head speechlessly, facing the large characters on the cover.
"On the Actor's Self-cultivation"
"..."
The once famous key class, Class 1, Grade 1, finally fell silent.
One started to get in touch with the family business and only went back to school for exams. The other one seemed to have completely given up on studies and was about to enter the entertainment industry.
Although it is said that in the last semester, all the courses of the third year of high school have been completed.
But with the college entrance examination approaching, this semester is the time when we need to work hard the most.
And at this juncture, Song Jingwan asked for leave from school.
Song Yaoyao is very busy every day. Mr. Huo ate the tonic last time very well, so Song Yaoyao made another batch and sent it to him. At the same time, I also gave a few more bottles to Mr. Shen and Aunt Wei.
The entire Song family still kept in touch with Song Yaoyao, and only Song Wenchuan and Song Weiwei were left.
Her brother never came again, and although Song Yaoyao was worried that something had happened, she was relieved.
In fact, it is enough to let my brother know that she is still alive and doing well.
Because Song Yaoyao didn't know, always appearing in Song Wenchuan's body in the state of a soul, would it cause any harm to him and Song Wenchuan.
If so, then Song Yaoyao hopes that her brother will never come here again in this life.
It's not worth taking such a risk.
"Hello? Lazy!"
As soon as school was over, Song Yaoyao accidentally received a call from Mr. Shen. He was very happy over there, as if nothing in the world could make him unhappy.
"Take a pill that you gave me, it's so useful! My old friends are so envious when they see it, they are all asking where to buy that pill. Don't worry, Grandpa has already negotiated the price for you. It won't hurt you, you see—"
Song Yaoyao is not too short of money now. She tilted her head, put her phone on her shoulder, and said while tidying up her textbooks: "Forget about the money, it won't cost much. But you can't take supplements randomly. This pill is based on your prescription." They are specially formulated for their physical condition. My grandfather...my uncle also has them, and the medicinal ingredients in them are different. So, I will go over later to see their physical conditions first, and then it will not be too late to prescribe the right medicine."
"How about it?"
In Mr. Shen's study room, a group of old men watched eagerly, and silently opened their mouths and pointed to the phone to ask.
Shhh—
He made a quiet gesture and smiled, "That's a good relationship, I will thank you for your uncles first! Don't worry, your studies are the most important thing, and I will send a driver to pick you up someday .”
After chatting for a few more words, Mr. Shen hung up the phone reluctantly.
He beat his chest and stamped his feet, and sighed heavily, "What a good boy!"
It's all the fault of Ah Xun, that unbelievable brat! He is so many years younger than the little old man of Huo's family, why can't he beat him
It would be great if Yaoyao belonged to his family.
"how is it going?"
Seeing that the phone was finally hung up, several old people who had held back for a long time and did not dare to say anything hurriedly asked.
Mr. Shen nodded at them and scolded with a smile, "It's just a little tonic, what about you guys?!"
"As for! Of course as for!"
"You have benefited, so start talking sarcastic!"