Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

One middle school.

"Hey, Brother Song, wait for me, what's that hanging on your schoolbag?" Bai Mo, with his arm in a plaster cast, and Liang Lin and Xu Zhouming called him from behind.

Because Song Yu'an did not go to Panshan Highway to participate in the competition on Sunday night, Liang Lin and Bai Mo went instead. They did not compete, but instead had a conflict with another group of people. In the end, the two groups fought directly, and Bai Mo was the most seriously injured.

Song Yu'an looked back and saw Bai Mo's hand in a plaster cast and the obvious injuries on Liang Lin's face. He pointed and said, "You two, how did you do this?"

"Don't mention it, Brother Song. Didn't you go to the competition yesterday? You didn't know that Chen Yiqin actually called people over. By the way, the car you parked at Uncle Lu's place was sprayed with red paint by them..." Liang Lin briefly told Song Yu'an about what happened when he met Chen Yiqin and his friends on the highway yesterday.

After listening to this, Song Yu'an was also amused by Chen Yiqin's shameless behavior: "I see, next time they come to cause trouble, I'll go over. As for the car, I'll let Uncle Zhou help me deal with it later."

If Chen Yiqin dares to do it, he must dare to take responsibility.

As for Song's mother, there was no need for him to show mercy to her.

When the three heard that Song Yu'an meant to take action, they immediately became delighted and asked him to teach Chen Yiqin a lesson.

Uncle Zhou was the most trusted secretary of Song's father. After Song's father passed away unexpectedly, he stayed in the company to take care of affairs under the arrangement of Aunt Song.

"Brother, let's not talk about this anymore. What are you hanging on this?" Bai Mo became concerned about the small pendant hanging on Song Yu'an's schoolbag again.

He looked at it more carefully and realized that it was not right. It seemed to be a thing wearing a skirt!

When did Brother Song start to like this kind of "ugly doll"?

"This was given to me as a gift when I bought milk tea yesterday. It looks okay, so I just hung it here for fun." Song Yu'an put the schoolbag in front of him and said casually.

At this time, Song Yu'an saw Si Ran walking past him with her schoolbag on her back, and immediately walked over to greet her: "Ran Ran, good morning."

Si Ran heard the voices and saw that it was Song Yu'an and his four-member small group. When she saw the two injured people, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. What happened?

However, she didn't bother to ask more about their affairs, or the pendant on Song Yu'an's schoolbag, because she had waited a long time to buy breakfast today. She nodded: "Well, good morning, Song Yu'an, it's almost time for morning reading, you should go back to class quickly, I'll leave first."

Song Yu'an also wanted to follow Si Ran upstairs, but was blocked by three other people.

"Anything else?"

"Brother Song, have you reconciled with Si Ran?" Xu Zhouming still asked the question.

Liang Lin and Bai Mo also looked at Song Yu'an.

"...No." He wanted to reconcile.

But Si Ran was just willing to pay attention to him now, and did not say that she forgave him.

"So what are you doing now?" Xu Zhouming chose his words carefully: "What is the situation?"

After all, Si Ran had never given Song Yu'an a "good look" at school before, and they just heard Si Ran talking to him.

"Don't ask too many questions. Let's go quickly. Morning reading will start soon." Song Yu'an walked around the three people in front of him, whose expressions showed that they must get to the bottom of things with him, and headed towards the teaching building.

The remaining three looked at each other.

During the morning reading time every day, Song Yu'an used to go to the cafeteria with them and just get by.

Liang Lin shook his head and suggested, "Okay, Brother Song is really going to become a model student. Let's go to the cafeteria by ourselves."

Bai Mo and Xu Zhouming also agreed and walked slowly towards the school cafeteria.

The three of them finished their breakfast slowly and went back to their respective classes only when the bell rang.

"Where's mine?" Song Yu'an asked Bai Mo.

"What?" Bai Mo was confused, then realized that he was talking about his breakfast: "Brother Song, you haven't eaten yet?"

He thought he had brought it himself, or Si Ran would give him something, but there was no such thing.

"You, forget it, I'll buy it myself after class." Song Yu'an waved his hand and continued listening to the class.

Bai Mo said "oh" and flipped the book casually. After eating and drinking, it was time for a good sleep.

Before school was over in the afternoon, the head teacher came in and informed them of the time for the parent-teacher meeting tomorrow.

Now, the whole class is naturally in a state of some being happy and some being sad.

The test scores for each subject in No. 1 Middle School are usually distributed to each person’s desk by the teacher before the parent-teacher meeting.

The overall results are announced in advance.

As soon as Song Yu'an returned home, he smelled the fragrance of food coming from the kitchen.

"Auntie, why are you here?"

Hearing this, Aunt Song turned her head and glanced at Song Yu'an who appeared at the kitchen door. "Don't you have tutoring classes every day? So Aunt decided to come over and cook for you every day. Just follow Xiao Wenzhi's instructions. Don't be too touched, little brat."

Song Yu'an did not show the touched expression that Aunt Song had expected. He shook his head honestly and said, "No, Aunt, I'm afraid you didn't come here because Teacher Xiao is giving me extra lessons."

Normally he would go to Aunt Song's restaurant to eat, and he had to pay for it himself. The number of times Aunt Song would come to his house to cook for him in a month was very few and far between.

So, he doesn't believe it at all.

And this dish looks more than usual.