"Let them discuss it." Feng Jing said lazily, "I'll hang up if it's nothing."
"Wait!" Song Ye yelled again: "Little cousin, why don't you invest your money in His Majesty! Don't you even like him after watching His Majesty's live broadcast!?"
"He sprayed my favorite "League of Kings"! How do you make me like it!" Feng Jing then raised his voice and said: "Song Ye, you brat, if you hang out with him again, I won't be your big nephew!"
When the words fell, she hung up the phone.
The fact that Song Ye turned his elbow outward made Fengjing very angry, so she called her cousin and gently suggested that they give Song Ye a little less pocket money. After all, the most important task of high school students nowadays is It's still learning, so don't always indulge in the Internet.
So a few days later, when Song Ye called to borrow money, Feng Jing ignored him and continued playing games with his mobile phone.
September is the start of school season, even those who don't want to study must go to school at this time.
After getting off the driver's car, she looked at the magnificent gate of Shuhuo High School, reluctantly approving the taste of this school. She stood at the gate for a long while, but she didn't wait for Song Ye to come to her as promised. She waited for a while. I couldn't wait any longer, so I walked in with my suitcase.
Shuhuo High School is a compulsory boarding school for students. No matter how close you live, no matter how rich your family is, and you have a driver to pick you up, you still have to live in the school. Huo high school teaching can achieve such a great success.
Fengjing walked to her dormitory with the school map. Unfortunately, even though she followed the map, she gradually realized that she was going in the wrong direction, because she was walking in the wrong direction, and she was still walking in the busy teaching area. As a result, she is now in a remote grove.
Even an idiot would know that he was going the wrong way.
Just when the scenery was about to go back, she heard a movement not far away, it seemed that someone was talking, curiosity drove her to look quietly, and she saw a group of people deeper in the forest.
A few tall and rough boys surrounded another boy, and they said fiercely: "Song Ye, don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you are the school grass of our school, we have tolerated you for a long time!"
"Not bad!" Another tall boy also took a sip, and then said: "Is it great that you are the eldest son of the Song family? This is in Shuhuo High School, not your Song family! Even if we want to teach you a lesson today , people from your Song family didn't have time to rush over to save you!"
"Song Ye!" Another boy said, "What else do you have to say? If not, we must beat you up today!"
Song Ye's handsome face lost a little of the childishness of the past, but a little more steady. He was silent, and his rare serious appearance made the onlookers a little more cautious. For a long time, he was slow and powerful. He said: "I haven't watched His Majesty's recording yet. When you hit me, can you fast-forward?"
There was a moment of silence.
"Brothers! He is still unrepentant! Beat him!"
Everyone rushed forward, but before these tall boys met Song Ye, they were simply put down by a girl. The scenery clapped their hands, and said, "My eldest nephew, you can beat me too!" of?"