Speaking of which, she felt jealous.
Song Jingwan was taken aback, unbelievable: [You mean, did Shen Xun really give her money?]
Xu Yue: [What else? They fought tit-for-tat yesterday, but today they shook hands and made peace? I laughed so hard, when did Shen Xun become such a good-tempered person?]
Song Jingwan's pupils constricted and she put away her phone.
She sat silently in her seat, and the book in front of her did not turn the pages for the entire class.
Song Yaoyao, what happened to you—
Song Jingwan originally wanted to endure it until after school, but she couldn't bear it after class, so she went straight to class three.
"Yoyao, come out, I have something to tell you."
She tapped on the window glass with her fingers, signaling Song Yaoyao to come out.
Tang Xinrou looked up sleepily, and when she saw someone coming, she showed a sneering smile, "Yo? Isn't this Song Daxiao's beauty? Did you go to the wrong classroom? This is Class 3, not Class 1."
Seeing her, Song Jingwan's eyes flickered, "I'm looking for Yaoyao, and it has nothing to do with you."
"Oh? Why doesn't it have anything to do with me? Yaoyao is my little sweetheart, I don't worry about her going out alone. If you have something to say, just say it, or do you want to say something shameful?"
Tang Xinrou snapped back unceremoniously.
"Song Yaoyao!"
Song Yaoyao raised her head slowly, and pointed at Tang Xinrou, "I'll listen to her."
This sentence immediately made Tang Xinrou smile, stretched out his hand to pull Song Yaoyao into his arms, and rubbed her hard, "Baby is really awesome!"
It's so flattering, seeing Song Jingwan's ugly expression, Tang Xinrou was very pleased.
Song Jingwan was disappointed, "I heard that you sell things in the class? If you are short of money, you can tell me. I am your sister, can I make you have no money to spend? If you do this, you will not only lose your own The face, and the face of our Song family. Yaoyao, you are obedient, return the money, and I will give it to you if you are short of money."
She put on the appearance of a good sister, persuading her earnestly.
Tang Xinrou was funny: "She relies on her own ability to make money, where is she ashamed? Is it because she feels ashamed, or is it because you, Song Daxiao, feel ashamed to have her as a younger sister?"
This question was a good one, and Song Jingwan's expression stiffened immediately.
Song Yaoyao was also quite curious, "Yeah, what's wrong with me? Did I buy and sell by force? Student Shen, what do you think—"
"ill."
Shen Xun fell into a deep sleep, Song Jingwan's voice was like the buzzing of flies in his ears.
He cursed in a low voice, and sat up with a dark face. A pair of brooding phoenix eyes revealed indifference, "I have money, so whoever I love will give it to whom. You fucking came from Dunhuang? There are so many murals."
I go…
Han Jun was shocked, and secretly glanced at Song Jingwan.
I saw the beautiful and pure Song Daxiaohua standing outside the window, stunned by Shen Xun's scolding, tears rolling in her eyes.
But Shen Xun is the kind of person who pity the fragrance and cherish the jade
His brows were full of hostility, and he fully interpreted the word arrogance to the fullest.
"You are the Virgin Mary? If you have a lot of money, then you should do more charity and bring your mobile phone?"
He has a fierce expression, with injuries on his face, not to mention how scary he looks.
Song Jingwan didn't even dare to cry, because Shen Xun's reputation was notorious. It was said that he was like a mad dog when he got angry, and he beat people to death.
"T-Take it." She clenched her fists and nodded in a panic.
"Brother, here's a QR code? Here's to doing charity, don't let it go for nothing."