Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

The school starts in the third year of junior high school.

Song Pingqing only knew that more students were eliminated from Baihua College when they were promoted from junior high school to high school, but he didn't know that many of them "left on their own".

When the third year of junior high school started, some classmates had already left and went abroad to study high school courses.

It was also at this time that Song Pingqing learned that the high school curriculum in many countries, including the United States, is four years, similar to grades nine to twelve in China.

Although some students have not left, they have already started gathering to discuss who will go to which school in XX country.

Those who have good relationships or business dealings with their families will directly start calling their friends, talking about what options their parents have given them, and preparing to go in a group.

Recently, no matter where I go after class, I always hear people discussing this topic. Song Pingqing has heard it so many times that he couldn't help but sigh:

"It's just the transition from junior high to high school, but I feel like we're all going our separate ways in college."

This group of children even started to separate earlier than ordinary people in their growth process.

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Murong Xue's face suddenly turned ugly.

Song Pingqing turned his head inadvertently and sensed that Murong Xue was in a bad mood, so he didn't dare to say anything more. He just wondered in his heart what was wrong with what he had just said.

What's going on here?

However, after thinking about it, Song Pingqing didn't think there was anything wrong with what he said. It could only be that something happened to Murong Xue that she didn't know about.

Could it be that President Murong Ba has some special arrangements?

Murong Xue had been unhappy for a long time, but she had been pretending very well until Song Pingqing said the words "go our separate ways", then she suddenly burst out.

As early as the summer vacation when the father and daughter were still in Country K, her mood had not been very good since President Murong and Murong Xue mentioned the issue of Murong Xue's high school plan.

"I'll have someone give you a list of options." President Murong Ba arranged, "You can choose a school that interests you to study at."

Murong Xue also wanted to refuse, but couldn't.

This is a very realistic problem. If she wants to inherit the family property and spend most of her time in the country in the future, she must take this part of the overseas industry into her own hands in advance.

Wu Qiming will not go abroad, as he has to film from time to time. Shen Ci will not go abroad either, as all his career plans are in China.

Of course, Murong Xue didn’t care much about whether these two went abroad or not. What Murong Xue cared about was whether Song Pingqing was willing to go abroad.

After several indirect hints, it turned out that the little fox had no idea about the matter and had even started preparing for the junior high school to senior high school entrance exam at Birch Academy.

Her acting skills are getting better and better. She can't show anything she doesn't want to show. Even Song Pingqing didn't notice anything unusual.

It was not until Song Pingqing complained about "going their separate ways" that Murong Xue's emotions burst out.

Her face looked so ugly that no one would dare to talk to her no matter who saw her.

"What's wrong with her? Why is she in such a bad mood?" Wu Qiming, who usually doesn't let his words fall to the ground, couldn't stand it anymore.

During the group work this morning, he failed to respond to Murong Xue's words three times. If he was not young, he would have been choked by Murong Xue's words.

Even Shen Ci said something: "During the discussion this morning, Xue'er's style was so much like her uncle's."

Shen Ci's complaints were very accurate. When Murong Xue gets angry, her style is indeed 80% similar to that of Murong Bazong. They are both the kind of people who would choke someone to death without any remorse. They are indeed father and daughter.

Song Pingqing always felt that it was the words he said during the break that provoked Murong Xue's temper. After thinking for a while, he said, "Okay, I'll go ask."

So Murong Xue got a cup of fruit tea during the physical education class, which was unexpected.

The cherry jelly tea also has the fragrance of beaten lemon. A gleam of joy flashed across Murong Xue's eyes for a moment.

But only for a moment.

She reached out for the fruit tea and took a sip with an expressionless face.

Mmmm...tastes good.

But what came out of his mouth was: "You are being nice to me for no reason. Tell me, what's the matter?"

Song Pingqing was embarrassed for a moment: Why didn't serving milk tea work this time? Was it because she had exposed Xiuxiu's behavior of serving milk tea in front of her last time?

Xiuxiu, who has already enrolled in an international kindergarten, was sitting on a small stool when she sneezed for no apparent reason, which attracted the concern of the life teacher.

Song Pingqing said in a gentle tone: "Nothing, I just suddenly had an idea and wanted to try it to see if it tastes good, so I made it."

Murong Xue said "Oh" and didn't respond to Song Pingqing's words.

"not in a good mood?"

What’s the matter? Can’t even a cup of fruit tea comfort you?

"No." Murong Xue refused to answer, but this time anyone could tell that she was lying.

"If you are unhappy, tell me, don't keep it in your heart."

The two of them struggled for more than ten minutes. Song Pingqing kept trying to find out the reason, but every time he tried, he failed.

There’s nothing I can do.

Firstly, this time Song Pingqing was just complaining unintentionally, and secondly, Murong Xue had some shameful little thoughts in her mind, and it would be a miracle if Song Pingqing could find out.

Song Pingqing saw that the physical education class was about to end, and she hadn't asked the question yet, so she could only suppress the thought of letting Murong Xue speak out on her own initiative.

Since she doesn't want to talk about it now, let her digest it first. Keep asking her will make her feel bad.

Instead of spending so much time on this, Song Pingqing might as well try to guess it himself.

Murong Xue was the only one who was unhappy, and the others did not dare to show their happiness.

Gu Zongnian, who was not good at observing people's expressions, was glared at for no apparent reason. In the end, he could only send a message to Song Pingqing, "I shouldn't have done anything wrong, right?"

Song Pingqing was about to reply when he felt a pair of eyes falling on him. He looked up and saw who else could it be but Murong Xue?

"Aren't you supposed to be preparing for the entrance exam?" Murong Xue's expression was smiling, but for some reason it made Song Pingqing's hair stand on end. "Why don't you do your homework and suddenly go play with your phone? Huh?"

Gu Zongnan was behind Song Pingqing, saw this scene, and silently put away his phone.

Well...how to put it.

At this moment, his question really did not require Song Pingqing to give an answer. Based on what he had just seen, Gu Zongnan could conclude that he definitely did not receive that glare because he had done something wrong.

Song Pingqing smiled awkwardly at Murong Xue: "Are you tired from studying? Take a break and check your phone."

Song Pingqing: Oh God, please let me know why she is in such a bad mood!

A message from Baimao Tiandao suddenly came in: Dear, the advice given here is to explore on your own.

Fortunately, Murong Xue had no intention of looking at Song Pingqing's phone.