NOVEL SIMPLE Chapter 24 Famous
Clinic, owe your life.
These two words made Xu Zihang hardly think about it, and he immediately remembered the incident that he had been plotted against by Xiaodao gang a week ago, and then escaped miraculously.
Looking at Song Ye with cold eyes in front of him, he was a little unsure, Song Ye, are you that Song Ye? Because the front and back images were so different, he didn't connect the two at all until the person in front of him nodded, and he It was like waking up from a dream, showing a bright smile and reaching out to her, I've been looking for you, thank you for saving me last time.
Although he didn't know the specific escape situation, Song Ye was able to rescue him, which really made him grateful and appreciated.
Just the next second, this gratitude and appreciation was beaten to nothing.
There is a price to be paid to save you. This bet is not a joke. Song Ye didn't even look at the hand that represented friendship in front of him, and bluntly said that saving people was purely for the purpose of repayment.
This may be commonplace in the world of adults, but for 16- or 17-year-old students, it represents a philistine and a snobby, and is not acceptable to children.
The warm atmosphere on the court was slightly condensed, and the hearts of the teammates who were still fighting side by side just now seemed to be frostbitten by the cold air, and they could not even maintain their smiles.
Song Ye... Wang Tiechuan wanted to say something, but he felt that it was inappropriate to say anything in his own position, but he really liked Song Ye, and he didn't believe that she had a purpose in approaching Xu Zihang.
But now on the field, I am afraid that he is the only one who thinks so.
Xu Zihang was silent for a while, then his lips curled up coldly. He reached out and took out a few old people's heads from his pocket, and threw them on the ground, This is a reward for thanking you for saving your life. Sorry, we have no interest in following you.
After finishing speaking, Xu Zihang turned and left, and the brothers who were with him also left without turning their heads. The meaning was very clear. They looked down on a mercenary villain like Song Ye.
Wang Tiechuan was in a dilemma, and finally had to leave with everyone.
Song Ye was the only one left on the court for a while, and the people watching the fun all sneered at her, but they couldn't see the adoration of her applauding her skills just now.
Song Ye looked at the backs of the group of people leaving, his eyes were calm, and then he lifted his feet to leave, and the white sneakers stepped on the heads of several old people, leaving light footprints.
She believed that she and Xu Zihang would meet again.
After exercising heartily, Song Ye felt that it was not enough. He slipped to a gym in the city center to get a fitness card, and continued to train until late at night before returning to the hotel to sleep. He had no dreams all night.
Fifteen years ago, Song Ye might have been sentimental and lonely because of loneliness, but fifteen years later, she has become a loner killer. There is no hesitation and hesitation in life. Once she has a goal, she will move forward bravely. Row.
But after all, she still forgot that she is only fifteen years old now, and she is still a minor who needs a guardian. This kind of maverick lifestyle has obviously escaped the norms of society.
When I went to school with my schoolbag as usual in the morning, I could hear the proprietress muttering over there by the front desk, Good girl, why are you so shameless and skinless to do such a thing, and you still go to school.
In fact, the deep meaning of this statement can be deduced by thinking carefully. Since Zhao Zhen came to talk to her that day, rumors have been flying all over the sky, and her child lives alone in a hotel, which makes people even more fanciful.
However, there was no substantial damage, and Song Ye didn't care about it. He thought that after a while, the funds in the store would return, so he would buy a house outside and live in it. The house price in the future will rise exponentially. It is a good choice to invest in real estate with money. .
Entering the school gate, the attention was still warm all the way, and as soon as he stepped into the door of the class, it was still silent. It was obvious that the protagonist of the lively atmosphere just now was Song Ye. It's just that the eyes of her classmates looking at her are no longer ridicule, but full of curiosity and jealousy.
Song Yeben didn't care about other people's opinions, but as soon as he sat down, he received a small note from the next door.
'At the same table, you are famous. Yesterday, Tang Meiling was peeled off by super glue, crying and shouting to find you bad luck, but there was no evidence, and she was scolded by the teacher. Now in the class, you dare to fight with her. A hero who fights against evil forces! ! ! ’
Looking at the aggravated ellipsis at the end, Song Ye suddenly wanted to laugh. The corners of his icy mouth were cracked by this childish stroke. He picked up the pen and wrote a few words.
‘If you have time to chat, it’s better to finish your homework first. ’
Sure enough, this sentence is very lethal, and I haven't seen a reply for a long time. Wang Tiechuan bit the pen and clicked very rhythmically, and within five minutes, another note was inserted.
‘My deskmate, have you finished your homework, can you lend me a reference? ’
Song Ye wandered the ballpoint pen in his hand, slowly pulled out an exercise book, and returned three words by the way.
'Write now. ’
At that time, Wang Tiechuan's heart was full of galloping horses, staring at the blank exercise book on Song Ye's desk, thinking that you have done less than me, but you are still so calm, pretending to be wool. Just as he was about to continue his struggle, when he was self-reliant, the white ballpoint pen next to him was waving continuously, almost without even pausing, which made him stunned for a moment.
In the same class for three years, although Song Ye has a low sense of presence in the class, he is clear about his academic performance.
Seeing her writing like flying at this moment, Wang Tiechuan thought she was giving up on herself and wrote scribbly. Unexpectedly, he stretched his neck to take a look, and his eyeballs almost didn't fall.
The problem Song Ye was working on was the function problem that Wang Tiechuan had been thinking about. He couldn't write it even if he tried to break his head, but Song Ye did a beautiful three-step analysis and came to the conclusion that the handwriting was neat and beautiful, just like the print. of.
After finishing a question quickly, the ballpoint pen continued to write another question.
Wang Tiechuan kept moving his eyes with the pen, his expression stunned, until he finished writing a whole page and looked at him with a cold gaze, he realized it and closed his chin, but his eyes were still full of shock.
Afterwards, Song Ye pushed the workbook in front of Wang Tiechuan with one hand, indicating that she was finished and could refer to it.
In student days, is there anything that can deepen friendship more than copying homework? The conclusion is naturally no.
At the moment, Wang Tiechuan buried his head and worked hard, and his cheeks were shaking with excitement. Although he didn't know why Song Ye suddenly became enlightened, finishing his homework was the priority.
Although Song Ye has never read a junior high school textbook, as a top killer, memory and comprehension ability and absorption ability are necessary conditions. Yesterday, she flipped through the textbook and added mental arithmetic. For her, these exercises are simply a trifle. dish.