Worrying about running out of money every day

Ji Qingyan rubbed Song Ji's soft and curly hair, and said lightly: "The future will be known in the future, and I don't know what mood I will be in right now. Follow your heart."

Song Ji was stunned, "Are you following your heart?" His eyes lit up, "I see, Ji Qingyan."

Song Ji couldn't help but stepped forward to hug Ji Qingyan, "Ji Qingyan, it's good to have you."

Ji Qingyan couldn't help the strange waves in his chest, and stretched out his arms to hug him, "Me too."

Song Ji had a pink smile on his face, smiling like a sneaky cat, he couldn't help being poked, and then poked again, Ji Qingyan couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch.

Song Ji looked at him with a puffy face: "Why, is my face very soft and comfortable to touch?"

Ji Qingyan paused his hands, his expression was stunned for a moment, "Why did you suddenly—"

"What happened suddenly?" Song Ji approached him with his face in his hands, blinking and smiling.

Ji Qingyan bent his fingertips, clenched his fists for a while, and turned his head away unnaturally, "It's nothing."

"Drink milk tea." He changed the subject.

Song Ji took another cup obediently, squinting his eyes and smiling happily.

Sweet milk tea with sweet love is even better, he couldn't help but glance at Ji Qingyan, and then another.

Going back and forth like this, if Ji Qingyan was a piece of wood, he would have to figure it out, besides, he wasn't in the first place. "Why do you keep looking at me today? What's wrong with me?"

"Ah, no." Song Ji lowered his head in embarrassment, and quickly found an excuse for himself, "I'll just look at the legendary fairy, it's novelty."

He twitched and poked at his fingers: "What's more, you look good." Song Ji winked at him shyly.

Ji Qingyan didn't know what to say, he always felt that no matter what he said, Song Ji would still be like this.

Ji Qingyan pursed his lips, straightened his head and looked at the blackboard: "I am good-looking, and you are also good-looking, both of them are good-looking."

When Song Ji heard him say this, his ears turned red, and he couldn't help but cover his face and smile, ahhh he said I look good!

My heart beat so fast, I liked him even more, and my face turned red.

Ji Qingyan touched his forehead suspiciously, there was no fever, why was his face so red?

He didn't want to ask more, "Okay, I know I'm pretty, but you have to pay attention to the class, didn't you say you have to study hard?"

"Yeah, I'll listen to you." Song Ji nodded quickly, sat upright, looked at the blackboard upright, then turned to look at Ji Qingyan, his eyes seemed to say "Look, I'm paying attention to the class".

Ji Qingyan rubbed his forehead with a headache, what's wrong with the young master.

He looked at 076.

076 was very speechless, but it didn't dare to show it. It said cutely: "Boss, I'm an artificial intelligence, and I don't know your human thoughts very well, so I'm sorry, I'm not omnipotent, boss You are so powerful, you must know, big brother, I believe in you, fighting! Go ahead."

Ji Qingyan: "..."

You must know that I will ask you again, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

076 blinked obediently.

//

"Mo Xiang, I sent you some things, remember to check them, Ah Song should use them."

Lu Ye stood in the dark with his hands in his pockets, even if he didn't speak, it would make people feel sinister.

Thinking of the video copied from the surveillance camera, he kicked the can under his feet fiercely, "By the way, don't let Ah Song know."

Mo Xiang nodded knowingly: "Understood, Master Lu."

There was another voice from the other end of the phone, "Is Ah Song okay? Have you been bullied? I want you to keep an eye on him. Don't let me find out that you are doing nothing."

Although Mo Xiang was speechless about his threats, he couldn't be too perfunctory because the person opposite him was also Mr. Lu's newly found baby son.

"Young Master Lu, don't worry, I, Mo, will not let you down in what I do. Wen Song is very good, he is the best seedling I have ever seen."

"Without Young Master Lu's orders, I will make him the hottest star in the entertainment industry."

Lu Ye was satisfied, and the word Wen Song would flash tenderness in his sinister eyes, it was so weird.

Wen Song stood behind the door, and didn't know why he stopped. He listened to the whole process.

It was only then that Wen Song knew the identity of the young man who had been by his side all the time. He could make Mo Xiang, who had always been proud in the company, nod and bow down to flatter him. open.

Go to the hospital to see him, Wen Song thought, he turned on his phone, glanced at the people on it, and encouraged himself.

Come on, for him, Wen Song, you can do it.

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"I heard that there will be an autumn outing after the monthly exam. I will play in Liqiu Mountain for three days. I don't know how it will be arranged."

"I heard that the school has recently been restricted by the higher authorities. I think the school may allow us to pay part of it ourselves. After all, the students in Jihai are either rich or expensive."

Some people couldn't help complaining, "Then what about ordinary people like us, we are not those rich young masters and young ladies, just squeeze out some pocket money."

"Let's pay from the class fee. Isn't there still a lot of class fees? I remember Song Ji gave a lot last time." Someone thought about it and suggested.

"I think it's okay. We can arrange it in a unified way, which can save a lot."

More and more people agreed to this suggestion, and Song Ji only found out about it when he arrived in the classroom.

He knew that the school funds were limited, and Ji Hai was originally built for him to go to school. Song Ji was bullied at school. Although Song Ji forbade Song's father and mother to punish those people, Song's father and Song mother also felt angry. , The child they held in their hands as a pet was treated like this, and the school's funds were directly withdrawn in a fit of anger.

The school leaders are suffering from a headache recently. Song's father and Song's mother are afraid that the school is not troublesome enough, so they arranged an autumn outing for the school, in the name of relaxing their son's mind after the exam.

It doesn't matter if Song Ji knows, anyway, no matter how much they mess up, the flames of war won't burn on him.

However, Song Ji still thought it was too simple.

He had already decided to put up with the boring and vicious gossip from these people, but he didn't expect that some people would find him easy to bully.

"Song Ji, the class fee is not enough. The students are quite nervous at home. I have added some but it is still not enough. Can you add some? It's not much, just the same as what you gave last time. Everyone will be very happy when they know. I'm happy." The squad leader held the class bookkeeping book in his hand, glanced at the bills on it, and said to Song Ji.

"Everyone will remember your kindness during the autumn outing. It's all for everyone's good, Song Ji, your family looks so rich, you won't disagree."

After the squad leader finished speaking, people around him gave unkind and unfriendly looks.

"Yes, yes, Song Ji, don't be stingy, you are still wearing limited-edition sneakers."

"I remember a pair of more than 100 million. Our family can't earn 100 million a year. If you are so rich, you won't be so stingy."

"That's right, if you just take out some pocket money, our class won't have to be so difficult."

"???"

Song Ji was stunned.

May I ask what kind of spicy chicken you have?Even more brazen than him? !

This world has gone crazy. What a lovely group of people before, but now they are all dazed.

The study committee member also came over to persuade him: "Song Ji, it's all for everyone. If you show it out generously, everyone will remember you. Don't be so stingy."

Song Ji laughed angrily, and stopped looking at him before he could speak: "Why, do you think so even the school committee, should I use my money for you unconditionally?"

"You don't want to spend your own money and want to take my money for nothing. It's not easy for your parents to make money, so is my money also brought by the wind?"

The study committee member's eyes were dazed for a moment, and the words in his throat could not come out, but his expression obviously acquiesced.

Song Ji was in an inexplicable mood.Even the cute little school committee member who was shy at the sight of him and was so kind-hearted and asked him if he wanted to make up lessons was dumbfounded.

In just one day, the world has changed.

After Xiuxian came out, Song Ji suddenly felt that it was not so difficult to accept.

"If the class fee is a normal class construction, I have no problem." Song Ji looked at the people surrounding him in a circle around the city, with sarcasm in his eyes, "But if it's for you moths who don't make any contribution to society, go on an autumn outing , I can't do anything about it."

For some reason, the study committee took a step back and hid behind the crowd, not wanting to meet his eyes.

Song Ji looked at them hopping nonchalantly, saying obscene language, as if he wanted to say everything he hadn't said before, and repeated it several times, Song Ji couldn't help but feel sad for these people.

A man who has lost his soul is no longer a person, but a useless, useful tool.

At a certain moment, Song Ji clearly knew that he might not be a tool of certain people.

"What's the matter, what are you all doing here?" In such a short time, such a thing happened, and Ji Qingyan's words were filled with obvious anger.

"You don't study anymore, do you? What are you doing around Song Ji? Song Ji's poor grades are not the reason for you to criticize him!"

Everyone seemed to have no idea who he was angry with, and chirped 'complaint'.

"Ji Shen, we are discussing the class fee, and Song Ji is the only one who is unwilling to pay it. How can he be so lacking in class responsibility? It's all for the good of the second class."

"That's right, Ji Shen, you commented, and we tried to persuade him, but he actually said that we are a bunch of moths who have not contributed to society. This is not simply a lack of class responsibility."

"..."

"Ji Shen, you can persuade him, you have a good relationship with him, we can't persuade you, maybe you can." Finally, someone said so.

Ji Qingyan's eyes became colder, and the students around felt his cold air, their faces turned pale with fright, but they were secretly delighted.

Song Ji, don’t you usually rely on your good relationship with Jishen and your family’s wealth and petty money to go up to heaven? Waiting for Jishen to hate you, let’s see how confident you are to stay in school.

As expected, Ji Shen is on their side. Who told you not to pay the shift fee? You can't blame us.

Everyone looked at Song Ji mockingly, waiting for him to be scolded by Ji Qingyan to the point of embarrassment.

"Can't you hear what I said?" Ji Qingyan looked around coldly, took note of every ugly face, and stepped forward to pat his young master.

Do you want to do it? !Excitement flashed across the pale faces of the crowd, and they watched intently. If the spirit could be visualized, they might not be a group of black vines with teeth and claws, ugly and dark.

Ji Qingyan rubbed Song Ji, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The moment he turned around, his eyes turned cold, "I think what Song Ji said is right. You are moths who have not contributed anything to society. I will ask the principal to consider whether you are still suitable for staying in class two."

"Also, the class fee is not used to satisfy your desires, but to build the class. You really make me sick."

"Since you have such a sense of class responsibility, then this year's class fee will be covered by you."

The cold voice seemed to be directly in the ear, deafening, and the faces of the surrounding people were pale and pale, and their figures were almost unstable.

How could this be, how could they afford Jihai's class fee without money, and everyone's faces turned pale again.

"I misunderstood you!" Someone suddenly shouted out, not afraid of Ji Qingyan's air-conditioning, everyone suddenly became sober, and said one after another: "Ji Qingyan, how can you do this, you can't do this, we rely on ourselves The ability to test in."

"Yes, we are very different from Song, you are not qualified to let us leave class two, Ji Qingyan, you don't admire us, we call you Jishen."

"You actually fell together with Song Ji, you are not worthy!"

"You do not deserve!"

"You do not deserve!"

The sounds one after another were like flies buzzing, Song Ji was so dumbfounded that he grabbed Ji Qingyan's hand helplessly.

"What happened to them?" he asked.

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The evil spirit became cruel and violent due to amnesia. After slaughtering a city, the heroine awakened his memory and regained his sanity, and was finally killed by the hero with a sword.

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The male protagonist tried his best to find him, and looked at him with complicated eyes

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The heroine didn't fall in love with the hero, instead she often leaned in front of him every day, every day, except for a little fear of the big orange he picked up, which looked like a jingyi powder

Jing Yi:? ? ?No, what are you doing in front of him if you don't want to fall in love?

He is very poor, so he will beat you again :)

Jing Yi once wondered if he was wearing the wrong book, until his family's big orange turned into a human overnight, handsome and handsome like a god

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Smile.jpg No wonder their family is getting poorer and poorer

Taotie: Meow?

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The poor life of two big amnesiacs

subject to slight heartthrob attributes

Jing Yi (acceptance)×Chu Lanting (attack)