After being tortured and reborn, the real daughter killed Song Nanxi Fu Jingyao crazy

Xu Feng didn't expect Song Nanxi to be so unwilling, and his smiling face suddenly fell.

"You..." He was a teacher after all. He was asked to apologize to Song Nanxi in front of everyone in the class. How could he do it?

Song Nanxi seemed to have guessed this result. He slowly raised his lips and looked at the principal standing aside.

Pei Longhai was so nervous that she sweated on his forehead, and then he said to Xu Feng with a serious face: "Teacher Xu, your first task as a teacher is to set an example and correct your mistakes when you know them. Since you have wronged Song Nanxi, you have to apologize to her." , is this true?”

Xu Feng originally wanted to ask the principal to help him find a way out. After all, if he apologized to a student, where would his reputation as a teacher be?

But he never expected that the principal was still favoring Song Nanxi at this time?

The last glimmer of hope was shattered. Xu Feng's face became even more ugly. He had no choice but to apologize to Song Nanxi in front of the whole class and said: "Classmate Song Nanxi, I wrongly blamed you for not understanding the whole matter before. I hope you can Can you accept my apology?"

Song Nanxi snorted coldly when he saw this, took his test paper from Xu Feng's hand, turned around and walked back to his seat, without even looking at Xu Feng again.

Xu Feng has been a teacher for so many years, but he has never been so embarrassed. His face became even darker with anger.

At this time, the bell rang for the last class, and he had no choice but to walk out of the classroom.

Not long after Xu Feng left, Song Nanxi stood up and prepared to leave.

But at this time, the Chinese teacher came in. When he saw Song Nanxi, he even praised her last composition.

Song Nanxi accepted the Chinese teacher's compliments expressionlessly, and then, in front of everyone's eyes, he grabbed one of the shoulder straps of his schoolbag, swung it behind his back, and walked out of the classroom without looking back.

The Chinese teacher didn't say anything about her absenteeism. After all, where were the scores? If someone could write as good a classical Chinese essay as her, he would allow that person to skip class now.

Others said, awesome.

Song Nanxi had already digested what she had eaten in the morning. Although the exam was easy for her, it also consumed mental work. She was so hungry that her chest was touching her back.

She originally planned to go to the school cafeteria to eat, but as soon as she reached the door of the cafeteria, she received a message.

【is get out of class over?I'll be at the gate of your school and will take you to eat something good soon. 】

When she saw the message, she was stunned for a moment and dialed the number.

As soon as the number was dialed, Fu Jingyao's lazy, familiar and somewhat surprised voice sounded from the opposite side: "What? get out of class ends so early today?"

Hearing that it was Fu Jingyao, Song Nanxi showed a hint of confusion on his face and replied lightly: "No, absent from class."

Perhaps guessing her doubts, Fu Jingyao explained: "I learned about your transfer from the principal of No. [-] Middle School and asked for your phone number. I didn't expect it was really you?"

Song Nanxi said "hmm" as an answer.

She filled in her phone number when she went through the enrollment procedures last time, so it's not surprising that Fu Jingyao could find it.

"Why did you go to Chongyue?" Fu Jingyao was obviously a little surprised by her transfer of schools.

If she wanted to come to Chongyue before, he could just say hello to Pei Longhai, but he didn't expect the little girl to use her own method to get in?

"It's nothing. I heard that the teachers here teach well, so I wanted to come and have a look."

"That's it, come out first. I'll wait for you at the door." Fu Jingyao seemed to sense the little girl's uninterested tone and said with a smile.

Song Nanxi was fine anyway, so he walked out of the school.

As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Fu Jingyao's car parked in the most conspicuous position in front of the school. Seeing this, she walked over, opened the door and sat in the back seat.

Fu Jingyao saw the tired look on the little girl's face in the rearview mirror and asked distressedly: "Does Chongyue High School have a lot of classes? Are you tired? How about you lie down and rest for a while, and I'll call you when we get to the restaurant?"

"Thank you." Her faint voice came from the back seat. When Fu Jingyao looked again, he saw that the little girl had closed her eyes.

Seeing this, he smiled helplessly, turned the car around, and went to the most luxurious villa area in Yuncheng.

Everyone in Yuncheng knows that Bihai Bay is an area for top business celebrities and rich people. Although the Su family and the Song family also have villas here, the only ones they can afford are the ones on the far side.

A villa here can range from several billion to hundreds of billions. The most expensive place is that small households like Yuncheng cannot get into it.

Many rich and famous people across the country basically have their own villas here. Fu Jingyao drove Song Nanxi directly into the innermost row of villas.

The little girl was sleeping deeply. After Fu Jingyao stopped the car, he carried her inside.

Her body is very light, and she feels sweet and soft when you hold her. You can't bear to put her down.

Looking at the person lying quietly in his arms, his heartbeat slowed down for no reason.

I don’t know why, but after not seeing her for the past day, I started to think that I wished I had someone tied to me every day.

However, according to her temperament, if he really dared to kidnap her, she would probably demolish the villa for him.

Thinking of this, Fu Jingyao couldn't help but chuckle.

He held her in his arms and placed her in the guest room. Thinking of her injuries, he called Shen Yiyun to take a look and made sure she was recovering well, so he felt relieved.

During this period, she still obeyed him and went to the hospital to get medicine.

Although the abdominal injury has healed, the scars left behind cannot be removed for a while.

Fu Jingyao couldn't bear the fact that such a little girl had such a scar on her body.

Thinking of the injuries on her face, he felt that he should urge those people to find the surgical expert as soon as possible.

After Song Nanxi woke up, Fu Jingyao had already asked someone to prepare a meal.

After eating, Fu Jingyao asked someone to take her back.

When Song Nanxi returned to the Song family, the Song family had just had dinner.

At this moment, Song Huaiyuan was waiting for her in the hall. Surprisingly, Song Huaiyu was also there.

Maybe he heard Song Huaiyu or Song Qingwei talk about what happened today. Song Huaiyuan looked very complicated at the moment. When he saw Song Nanxi, he asked: "The exams you took in the country before were not of a real level. Why didn't I hear you say that?" If I had known that you could get the same score as Huaiyu, why would you have gone to No. [-] Middle School?"

"To me, it's the same everywhere. Is there anything else? If nothing happens, I'll go back to the room." Song Nanxi looked at Song Huaiyuan expressionlessly.

"Okay, then you go to bed early. You have to go to class tomorrow morning. I will ask the driver to take you all there together." For the first time, Song Huaiyuan did not scold Nan Xi and followed her words and said with a smile.

Seeing this, Song Nanxi turned around and went upstairs without even looking at Song Huaiyu who was standing aside.

Song Huaiyu looked at Song Nanxi's leaving figure with a complicated look on his face. He looked at the test papers that Song Nanxi had done and found that she had always used the second method.

This reminded him of a person, the talented girl who was only 12 years old five years ago and got almost perfect scores in the college entrance examination.

Will it be her?