Peach Fortune Ring

So, after getting the test paper and scanning the test questions, he had only one feeling—that was too simple.

In the past few exams, he deliberately concealed his strength. This time, he is going to show all his strength and get the highest score in the exam, which can be regarded as an explanation to Teacher Han Sha.

After the listening test, Song Yan began to concentrate on answering the questions. After finishing the composition, the test time only passed 10 minutes.

How to spend the rest of the time?

"Forget it, let's hand in the papers in advance. It's just a matter of time to go to the library and rent a few books about Eastern medicine."

So he raised his hand.

Han Sha came over, looked at him and said, "What's the matter with you?"

"I want to hand in the paper."

"What?" Han Sha couldn't help being annoyed. It's only been 10 minutes, and she's about to hand in the paper. Does this guy want to hand in the paper for nothing?

Seeing Han Sha's expression, Song Yan knew that she was thinking wrong: "I'm done!"

"So fast?" Han Sha was very skeptical, picked up Song Yan's test paper, and glanced quickly over the paper, but her expression became more and more surprised. After reading Song Yan's composition, Han Sha smiled with satisfaction: " Alright, get out!"

"Thank you, Teacher Han Sha!"

Although Han Sha only briefly read Song Yan's test paper, she can be sure that Song Yan's English score will not be lower than 140 this time.

After leaving the school, Song Yan took a taxi and went straight to the city library, but at this moment, his phone rang, and when he took it out, it was Zhao Xiaoyu who called.

After hesitating for a while, he picked up the phone, but didn't speak.

"Hey, is it Song Yan? Is your tongue better?"

Song Yan could hear Zhao Xiaoyu's tone of guilt and apology.

After being bitten by Zhao Xiaoyu, Song Yan still resented her a little bit, but when he heard her apologetic words, his hatred disappeared. Besides, it was him who was wrong. She wouldn't bite him like that.

Hearing that Song Yan didn't answer for a long time, Zhao Xiaoyu actually started to cry: "Oh, Song Yan, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, which hospital are you in now, let me come and see you, okay? I'm leaving these days I went to several hospitals, but I couldn't find you, if you still hate me, you can beat me and scold me, I will never fight back!"

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Chapter 1 Arrogant Zhao Changming

Hearing Zhao Xiaoyu's cry, Song Yan felt even more self-blame, and quickly said: "Sister Xiaoyu, don't worry, I'm fine now."

"Then where are you, tell me quickly."

Faintly, Song Yan felt that Zhao Xiaoyu's tone was a bit coquettish.

"I'm on my way to the city library."

"Wait for me there, I'll be right over."

Listening to the blind voice on the phone, Song Yan seemed to see a figure in a hurry.

As soon as the taxi approached the library, Song Yan saw a girl standing there looking forward to it. Song Yan's eyesight is very good. Even if he was several meters away, he could clearly see the expression on the girl's face. Looking forward, Anxiety, guilt...

And those swollen eyes made Song Yan feel more self-blame.

"Song Yan."

Zhao Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and he ran up quickly, grabbed his arms, and said with concern: "Open your mouth quickly, and let me see your injury!"

"Sister Xiaoyu, my tongue is fine." Looking at the eager Zhao Xiaoyu, Song Yan felt a warm current in his heart.

"No, I have to read it, otherwise I don't feel relieved."

In desperation, Song Yan had no choice but to open his mouth and stick out his tongue, and Zhao Xiaoyu was still watching.

"Hey, it's really healed, how did it get better so quickly?" Zhao Xiaoyu looked suspicious.

"Actually, my tongue is not as serious as you imagined, but it looked a little scary at the time!" Song Yan said with a smile.

"But I clearly remembered that half of your tongue was bitten off!"

"It must be because you are confused, and I am born with fast recovery." Song Yan explained, suddenly, his heart moved: "Sister Xiaoyu, why did you pinch me when I just woke up?"

Afterwards, Song Yan also thought about this question, and even suspected what he had done to Zhao Xiaoyu when he was drunk, but no matter how he recalled, he couldn't remember what happened.

"This... this, it's actually nothing, maybe it's because I'm more irritable after drinking alcohol." Zhao Xiaoyu blushed, and the embarrassing scene in the hotel toilet could not help appearing in his mind.

"Then I don't worry, I thought I did something to be sorry for you." Song Yan patted his chest, showing a sigh of relief.

"Humph!"

Seeing Song Yan's appearance, for some reason, Zhao Xiaoyu felt aggrieved and a little bit annoyed.

Song Yan was taken aback, why did he make Zhao Xiaoyu angry again, it really was a woman's heart attack.

Thinking of this, he decided that it would be better to stay away from Zhao Xiaoyu in the future, so as not to make her angry again.

Thinking of this, he said to Zhao Xiaoyu: "By the way, Miss Xiaoyu, I'm going to the library to rent some books, do you want to come together?"

"No, by the way, come to the martial arts hall after school tonight, someone wants to see you."

"Who is it?" Song Yan asked curiously.

"You'll know when you come, well, I should go, I have to go back to school!"

Looking at Zhao Xiaoyu who came and went in a hurry, Song Yan shook his head secretly, and strode towards the library.

Time is like running water, and the exam of the day is over in a blink of an eye.

As soon as he walked out of the campus, Han Sha sent a text message asking him to go to her house, and Song Yan remembered that it was time to cook for Han Sha again.

Remembering Zhao Xiaoyu's instructions, he cooked a table of dishes for Han Sha in a hurry, and hurried to the martial arts hall.

In the martial arts office.

A middle-aged man in his early 50s was sipping tea impatiently. He glanced at Zhao Fengyang and said, "Why hasn't that Song Yan come yet? It's almost eight o'clock now. Isn't school dismissing early?"

"Fourth Uncle blames me for not explaining clearly to Song Yan, so I'll call and urge him right away." Zhao Xiaoyu said in a panic.

"Humph!"

The middle-aged man snorted dissatisfied and said nothing more.

Zhao Xiaoyu walked out of the office and was about to call Song Yan, when he saw the other party entering the boxing gym, he couldn't help but greeted him complainingly: "Didn't I tell you to come over after school? Why are you here now!"

"I'm sorry Miss Xiao Yu, I've been delayed on something." Song Yan apologized quickly.