After the meal at Tianxin Pavilion, Song Ye never saw Wang Yutang again. When he returned, he received a call from Xu Zihang, saying that he had something to deal with at home, so he did not go back with her.
Song Ye knew more or less that Xu Zihang was a rebellious person. In order to avenge his sister, he stayed in Yuncheng, which was probably against Xu Fangsheng's wishes. This time he returned to the front, he must have started to take over the training for the political career.
After three days of leave, when he returned to school, the tense study atmosphere was still the same, but there was a hint of lively excitement in the dullness. Only then did Song Ye realize that the new year was approaching.
Because the third year of junior high school is about to take the college entrance examination, classes will continue for most of the winter vacation, but there will definitely be a Chinese New Year holiday. For students who have been studying hard all day, this rare vacation is somewhat distracting.
Returning to the training base in the evening, he randomly checked the learning results of the teenagers. The topic Song Ye heard the most was how to spend this short annual vacation.
"Boss, I don't have anything to do during the Chinese New Year. Why don't you give me more homework and I'll study at home." Wang Tiechuan scratched his head, looking sadistic.
Others raised their hands and said, "Boss, I want to go back to my hometown in the countryside."
"Boss, I'm going to visit relatives during the Chinese New Year."
Anyway, I just don’t want to face the book anymore.
These people used to make jokes in school, but recently they were forced to have their butts stabbed to study, and they were having a hard time. Song Ye didn't want to force them, so he let them go. "You don't need to read the books, but you can't do basic training." If you fall behind, you can still survive if you are illiterate, but if you are not good at skills, don’t blame me for not saying ugly things first in future fights.”
These cold words made a few people tremble and quickly put away their smiles, "Yes."
That night was the last training session during the New Year's Day. After it ended, several people ate at a nearby food stall. Before parting, the kids pushed me and I pushed you. After a long time of arguing, they asked Song Ye, "Boss, um, during the Chinese New Year, Can we go to your house to pay New Year’s greetings?”
Although they were confused when they saw Song Ye staying in a hotel before, they never knew about Song Ye's family situation and were always curious.
Song Ye didn't hide anything. When he was about to leave at the street corner, he shook his head and said, "No, it's just me and Sister Yun who live together now. After the New Year, I will randomly check your homework."
At that moment, this group of skinny monkeys tensed up again, "Yes." This time, there was no curiosity left.
Watching Song Ye and Yun Hua disappear at the street corner, Wang Tiechuan's eyes were full of deepness.
It turns out that the boss is just like him, the same...
It was a hazy night, and walking on the road leading to the community, there were only rows of street lamps casting dim haloes of light. Under the lamps, two figures walked side by side slowly.
Yunhua secretly looked at the girl beside him from under the street lamp several times, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Song Ye, does it really matter if you don't go home during the New Year?"
"From now on, this community will be my home." Song Ye's voice echoed gently in the silent street, like a breeze blowing into Yun Hua's heart.
"Then are your parents really not going back?" Ever since she moved into the community, Song Ye has been alone as always. She has never seen the Song family, and has never mentioned Song Ye. Hua knew all about Song Ye's assets and gangs, but he knew very little about his family.
For Song Ye, the Song family cannot be called family. She can't get in touch with her real family yet, so, "Sister Yun, from now on, we are the real family. In the household registration book, you can do whatever you want." My surname is, your name is Song Yunhua, as for the others, they are all others."
Song Yunhua.
When Song Ye tampered with the household registration book, she gave Yunhua her own surname, which was partly due to her own selfishness. But she also knew that Yunhua was sold into the mountains by her parents, and if she came out alive, she would never go back, so she never asked her about her life experience.
"Song Ye, I always feel that you are cold, powerful and cruel, but..." Yun Hua stopped under the light circle and held the cold little hand beside him. His delicate and pale face had already turned red. In her eyes, her voice trembled slightly, with tears in her eyes and filled with hot emotions, "But I have always known that no one in this world can treat me better than you. Thank you, Song Ye."
The hot emotions turned into hot tears, hitting the back of Song Ye's slightly cold hands, but they instantly scalded her heart. The heart that had been frozen for thousands of miles was smashed into cracks, and every trace of fresh heat rushed to escape. When it comes out, emotions are brewing.
She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on Yunhua's face, and a rare hint of tenderness appeared on her cold face, "I also want to thank you for being willing to stay with me."
She is a cold-hearted person. She was bullied a lot when she was young and experienced too much cruelty as an adult. The world has never given her a trace of kindness, so no matter whether she kills or is killed, her heart is always cold.
But in the past few months after her rebirth, she has gradually noticed her own changes. She feels comfortable when she leads the teenagers to fight and study. She looks up and sees the lights on in the community house every day, and she feels longing in her heart. From the moment she chose to give Xu Zihang the second From the first opportunity, she knew that she had deviated from the essence of a killer.
She has feelings, and they are getting richer and richer.
But she had no intention of eliminating these factors. She was very happy on such days, and that was enough.
However, there are always some people in life who don't want others to live happily, and even want to make others unhappy when they have enough to eat and nothing to do.
Three days before the annual vacation, the school was abuzz with excitement. Most of the students had left the classroom early, and the teacher was so angry that he repeatedly reminded him in class.
"Don't forget, there are only 150 days until the high school entrance examination. You are studying against the clock to get closer to the goal of key high schools. You haven't even gone on annual vacation yet, so please take it back. Wang Xiaoming, come up and solve this problem. "After the class teacher finished the training, he immediately knocked on the blackboard to conduct a surprise inspection. All the students immediately lowered their heads and only dared to secretly complain about the class teacher's unkindness.
The miserable Wang Xiaoming was just thinking about the delicious roast chicken in his hometown. Now when he saw the questions on the blackboard, he suddenly became confused. After thinking for a long time, he had to admit defeat.
The head teacher hated that iron could not be transformed into steel. He glanced at the audience and said, "Song Ye, you do it."
At that time, Song Ye was reading seriously with his textbook upright. After being called on, he slowly walked up to the podium, picked up a piece of chalk and wrote on the blackboard. He solved the problem in less than a minute. Under the envious eyes of his classmates, She drifted back into her seat.