After asking Wu Qiming to find out about the incident, they found out that Ran Ran was actually the daughter of the Jiang family. In addition to finding their own daughter, the Jiang family also adopted a girl and named her Jiang Zhao.

Ever since Gu Zongnan met the half-sisters in the store that day, Jiang Ran didn't react much. Instead, Jiang Zhao, the adopted daughter of the Jiang family, came to him on her own initiative.

"I already know that I was wrong about that matter. Please don't tell anyone else, okay?" Jiang Zhao cried like a pear blossom in the rain, looking as if Gu Zongnan had bullied her.

Gu Zongnian was stunned, and spoke in a straight man's tone: "Why are you crying like this?"

Jiang Zhao wiped his tears with a fragrant tissue: "I know I was wrong."

"Just correct your mistakes if you know them. Why are you crying?" Gu Zongnan felt that he could not understand the logic of the little girl in front of him.

When this scene happened, Song Pingqing, Murong Xue and others happened to be watching not far away.

Murongxue couldn't help but complain, so she tugged at Song Pingqing's wrist. When she saw her looking at her, she leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Why do I feel uncomfortable looking at that girl next to him?"

The corner of Song Pingqing's mouth twitched.

Isn't it awkward? The body is obviously of a six or seven-year-old, but he has to act like an adult. Anyone would feel awkward.

Fortunately, grandma is old enough and has a childish personality, plus she has great acting skills, otherwise she would have been exposed long ago.

These days, Gu Zongnan inexplicably has a little extra tail.

Whenever Gu Zongnian went to the store after class, Jiang Zhao was there, and every time he would say something pitifully: "Hey, you took this, is it delicious? I haven't even eaten it in the orphanage."

Gu Zongnan went to eat lunch at noon. Jiang Zhao was there too. He asked him with a smile which dishes in the cafeteria were delicious.

When Gu Zongnian arrived for training, Jiang Zhao was still there, and he even approached Gu Zongnian seriously, "I think girls need to learn some skills to better protect themselves!"

No, who asked you?

Gu Zongnan was almost going crazy, and he kept yelling in the class: "Is she sick? Why is she everywhere I go!"

Song Pingqing was also annoyed.

A sly person inexplicably sneaked into the junior Sanda team. It would have been fine if they had trained well, but this person is obsessed with making trouble.

They always start by saying, "Isn't this training too serious?", "Will this break your body down?", "Captain Song is so strict that he doesn't even let you rest."

Sometimes she would go to the side to slack off during practice. Whenever I asked her, she would say, "Alas, I didn't eat much in the orphanage before, so my nutrition wasn't good enough. My body wasn't very good, so I couldn't keep up with the intensity of the training here."

Weak, but not pitiful.

Before Song Pingqing could speak, Zhuang Han, who had just returned from the individual recruitment exam, pulled Jiang Zhao out and scolded him.

"You can practice, but you can't get out. The Sanda team has been established for so many years, and I've never seen you being so pretentious."

Jiang Zhao felt that she was crying like a pear blossom in the rain, but... Sister, when you were acting like that, didn’t you feel that this action was not suitable for a seven-year-old child at all?

Somehow, other people's impression of her was lowered. At the very least, Gu Zongnan would think that she was extremely delicate.

"Don't you think a girl as gentle and weak as her is quite cute?" This time, Song Pingqing was really curious about Gu Zongnan's thoughts.

Song Pingqing felt that Gu Zongnan seemed to have a buff that made him immune to green tea. He had been entangled with the weak green tea for a long time, but he didn't show any sign of being moved.

"What's so cute about that! What's so cute about being so weak and pitiful everywhere?" Gu Zongnan's face turned dark and he glanced at Song Pingqing.

"She is now adopted by the Jiang family, and the Jiang family is not a mean family. If she is a smart person, she should quickly seize such a good learning resource to improve herself. Why is she pretending to be pitiful and looking for trouble everywhere?"

After all, Gu Zongnan comes from a wealthy family. Although he is usually naive, he has his own opinions on development direction and strategy.

Song Pingqing sighed quietly in his heart. It was a pity that a character like Jiang Zhao was designed not to understand this point. Otherwise, why would a person with memories of his past life focus so much on causing trouble?

Huh?

A strange thought suddenly flashed through Song Pingqing's mind: Are there too many people in this world who have memories of their past lives? Hu Lailai looked like this, and Jiang Zhao now looked like this too.

Thinking of the many golden arrows of different shades, a thought that he had never thought of before emerged in Song Pingqing's mind: Could it be that this world is constructed by mixing many fictional worlds together?

Very good, it seems that the training is not tiring enough. After training, I still have the brain to think about philosophical questions such as the origin of the world.

No matter how this world is made up, Song Pingqing doesn't care much. After all, she is not a girl of destiny who has a system and special skills to save the world. Living a good life is better than anything else.

In a nutshell: It’s none of her business.

"Brother, brother?" Gu Zongnian looked at Song Pingqing who was lost in thought, and felt a little confused. He waved his hand in front of her for a long time, "Hey! Come back to your senses! Come back to your senses!"

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing?" Song Pingqing patted the paw that was waving in front of her.

"Senior Brother Zhuang asked you to go to the office." Gu Zongnian said, "Why are you in a daze?"

"It's okay." Song Pingqing waved his hand, "I'll go first."

Entering the coaching room, Zhuang Han had been waiting there for a while. Seeing Song Pingqing coming in, he said cheerfully, "I have good news for you. Your senior sister Dong and I have received admission letters from the Imperial Capital Sports University!"

That place is the most desired institution for sports students.

Song Pingqing was also happy for them: "Congratulations, brothers and sisters! When you return from the imperial capital, please bring us some delicious food!"

"Don't worry." Zhuang Han smiled happily, "I will definitely pack up all the training methods I learned in school and bring them back for you."

"...Be a decent human being, senior brother." Song Pingqing's smile froze.

"Okay, let's get down to business." Zhuang Han put aside his joking expression, asked Song Pingqing to sit down, and then said, "The captain of our team has always been appointed by someone, not democratically elected, you know."

Of course she knew this. Didn't she become the captain for some unknown reason?

So Song Pingqing nodded.

"I'm about to graduate. The captain of the high school group will be you, Senior Brother Han Che." Zhuang Han said, "The captain of the junior high school group is Senior Brother Xiao Buxiao. The problem now is with your elementary school group."

Song Pingqing nodded: "There are too many people in the primary school group."

Since the Arbor Day incident last year, the number of people signing up for the Sanda team has increased dramatically, and the entire elementary school group now has a total of fifty-four members.

Song Pingqing and Han Che led the lower grade group from grades one to three to train together. There were thirty-two people in this group alone.

For a sports team, this number of people is quite large. In addition, the differences in their levels make it difficult to train them.

"So my idea is to divide the team." Zhuang Han said, "According to age groups, you will be promoted to the fourth grade in the second half of the year, which will be considered the senior group. At this time, there are a total of 16 people in the senior group."

"There are many students in grades one to three, so we will divide them into two groups based on their individual abilities, and each group will have a leader."

"When the time comes, you will be the captain of the senior group and also the captain of the elementary group. You can choose someone to be your vice-captain."

"Let's choose Gu Zongnan." Song Pingqing answered without thinking. This guy has money, free time, and is full of passion. He is the most suitable person to serve the people.

Deputy Captain Gu was about to take up his new post, and he showed off in front of his parents after returning home. However, before he could be happy for a few days, he was entangled in new troubles.

"Is there something wrong with Jiang Zhao? Why does he always come to me and say those inexplicable things?!"

After Gu Zongnan became the deputy captain, Jiang Zhao came to see him more frequently, and almost pestered him to give him one-on-one teaching.

"Maybe you are too coquettish and have bewitched this little girl." Wu Qiming always thinks of the most gossipy things first.

Song Pingqing feels that replacing "flirtatious" with "rich" would be closer to the correct answer.

Murong Xue also thought so: "I always feel that the way she looks at Xiao Wu is very similar to——"

At this point, the eldest daughter seemed to find it difficult to speak. After being stared at by everyone for a long time, she said, "Like those malicious aunts around my father."

Song Pingqing reached out and gently poked Murong Xue's head. When he tried to poke for the third time, Murong Xue gently pushed him aside: "What are you doing?"

"Your mind is so complicated." After Song Pingqing answered, he continued to maintain his style of seeing through things but not saying them, and happily doing things without saying them.

The distress was too heavy. Even though Gu Zongnan had always been heartless and carefree, he was still upset by this tight pursuit and blockade.

Finally, during a long break, Gu Zongnan spoke to everyone, trying to get a solution to the problem from the team.

"What should I do? It's really annoying. She came to me again after training last night. I told her that I didn't like her pestering me like this all the time, but she pretended not to understand."

Gu Zongnan, a little boy, suffered a huge collapse.

Before everyone could start discussing what to do, the source of Gu Zongnan's collapse actually appeared.

Jiang Zhao stood at the door of the classroom and greeted Gu Zongnian happily: "Senior Gu! Thank you very much for your care during this period. I brought you some cookies I made myself!"

Gu Zongnan's condition deteriorated at a speed visible to the naked eye. He really didn't want to go, but if he didn't go, this person would wait at the classroom door.

To be honest, this kind of entanglement is quite disgusting.

Wu Qiming couldn't help but shudder when he saw the seven-year-old child dressed up so gorgeously, and whispered, "Oh my God, I know why Xiaowu is annoyed with her."

"What do you mean?" Song Pingqing asked.

"This really looks like a celebrity's illegitimate fan." Wu Qiming grinned, "You know what illegitimate fans are, they are the kind..."

"You don't have to say it, I know." Song Pingqing felt that Wu Qiming's description was quite accurate.

"Why can't people just do their job well?" Murong Xue really dislikes people who don't do their job. "She was adopted by the Jiang family. Isn't her first priority to take care of Jiang Ran?"

Look at Song Pingqing, how competent he is.

Song Pingqing felt a little puzzled by Murong Xue's gaze, and touched his face: "Is there something on my face?"

"Nothing. It's quite clean." Murong Xue looked away.

"Then what are you looking at?" Song Pingqing came closer and winked at her, "Are you looking at me?"

Murongxue covered her face with one hand and reached out with the other hand helplessly to push Song Pingqing's shoulder: "Ah, yes, yes, yes, I'm looking at you. Hurry up and sit back. Class is about to start."

Unless it is necessary, children will not bring conflicts at school back home, and will often seek a solution to resolve them on their own.

But Jiang Zhao is not an ordinary girl. The methods she uses are not straightforward. On the contrary, they are even a bit disgusting.

On the third day after Gu Zongnan refused the cookies sent by Jiang Zhao, rumors suddenly began to spread in the school that Jiang Zhao was Gu Zongnan’s girlfriend.

Just, leave, score.

“Ahhhhhhhh————” Gu Zongnian was so angry that he wanted to hit someone: “Anyone who falls in love with her like that must be crazy!”

Song Pingqing also felt that Jiang Zhao's methods were too dishonest. Even though Hu Lailai was making a lot of trouble, she had a legitimate reason to snatch Shen Ci away.

Jiang Zhao was... simply using moral kidnapping. Trying to kidnap a rich and noble man to be his boyfriend through gossip was both stupid and evil.

In this era when smartphones have not yet been invented and mobile phones are sturdy enough to crack walnuts, most elementary school students are still in a naive and innocent state. Although they have some small calculations, they definitely do not rise to the level of precocious love.

Even if someone reported Jiang Zhao's behavior to the teacher, the teacher would probably just think that the kids were ignorant and were just talking nonsense for fun.

After all, in this era, apart from the rich kids who got engaged early, how could a ten-year-old child suddenly fall in love with a seven-year-old child?

Song Pingqing was still thinking about a solution when Gu Zongnian suddenly said something shocking: "Brother, either you make an official announcement with me to shock that Jiang Zhao!"

After these words were spoken, several people looked at Gu Zongnan with horror.

Before Gu Zongnan could react to what he said, Song Pingqing slapped him on the back and then kicked him in the butt.

"Get out of here!"

Gu Zongnian was kicked so hard that he staggered a few steps and started crying: "Brother, it's not that I have any intentions towards you, it's just that I really don't know what to do."

"You really don't think before you speak." Wu Qiming held his forehead with his hand, "Can you say such nonsense?"

Shen Ci directly handed over the ruler on the table: "Brother, if you hit him too lightly, he won't remember it. It will be more convenient to use a tool."

Liu Junxi was at a loss: "How about I go and close the classroom door? Don't let him run away."

Everyone had created such a lively atmosphere and the steps had been paved. Song Pingqing really couldn't stay down, so he threw the ruler to the ground, pulled out a chair and sat down, with a cold face and not saying a word.

"Brother, I was wrong." Gu Zongnian picked up the ruler and held it back, "I really have no other choice."

Song Pingqing was not angry, but was completely speechless. He felt speechless about the straightforwardness of Gu Zongnan's grandson.

Gu Zongnan was actually well educated by his parents. He was loyal, simple, straightforward and free-spirited, but he was also reckless and impulsive.

He really didn't have any bad intention or motive in what he said, but he is just a fool and he doesn't have any brains, so he can still say such a bad idea.

The reason why Song Pingqing lived a long life in his previous life was simply because he understood one truth very well: you must never argue with a grandson who knows nothing, otherwise you will be the first to collapse.

Song Pingqing didn't want to speak, and the others didn't know what to say for a moment.

Wu Qiming endured it again and again, but finally couldn't help but speak: "Don't give me any more random ideas in the future. My God, I don't even dare to think about what the consequences would be if you really did this.

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