Worrying about running out of money every day

Time flies by on the weekend, and I have to get up early again.

Xu Huiming came to the classroom early as usual.

He was the first one to come to the classroom every day, but today he saw someone else.

He is not the first!

Although he was second to last in the total exams, as a human being, he would always have some weird ideas to fight for the first place.

Xu Huiming took a fancy to the title of No.1 in daily school attendance :)

After seeing who it was, Xu Penultimate Huiming felt a little magical.

Has the penultimate one also started to work hard?Or pretend like him?Xu Huiming felt that the latter was more likely.

Song Xiaobai's face looks rich, he must have been forced by his family!Yes, definitely.

Thinking of this, Xu Huiming felt relieved.

Hehehe, no accident, he will be the first in the class after a few days.

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The penultimate Xu played a super explosive song in his heart. After he sat down on the chair, he took out his textbook and spread it on the table without changing his expression.

Sleep zzZ.

Song Ji looked at him,? ? ?

Something wrong.

Not comfortable sleeping at home?

Huh, I'm so sleepy.

Song Ji lowered his head sullenly, his eyes swept over Xu Huiming.

Grass (a kind of plant), suddenly I was a little envious of what happened to Big Xu, and I slept soundly.

[Song Ji is a little upset: Spicy chicken system, it's all your fault that I can't sleep]

[076 Soft Mengyin: Go to bed early and get up early to develop a good sleep habit:)]

【…】

Get rid of your good habits and die, you are a hot chicken.

After arguing with the system, Song Ji raised his spirits, but his eyes were still blurred.He stared blankly at the students who entered the class one after another.

Classmate: The head is crooked, a little cute w.

? !

"Song Xiaohua came so early!"

Classmate: Confused on Monday.

"Did he sleepwalk in the wrong place?"

Everyone whispered.

"You don't know, I was shocked to death when I first came in, but I have to say, is he worthy of being a school belle? Wuwu, his face is really good, and his skin is so white that it glows."

"..."

"But why didn't I see Ji Shen? Aren't they always stuck together?"

"Perhaps Ji Shen didn't expect Song Xiaohua to get up so early." Some students boldly let out bold words.

"Hahaha maybe."

Song Ji: "??? Song Xiaohua? Who is it?" Why does it feel like he's talking about him, isn't it... right?

Song Ji felt a little uncomfortable.

Sure enough, it was confirmed the next moment.

"You don't even know?! Song Xiaohua is Song Ji, the beauty of a photo sweeping the forum." An enthusiastic classmate replied to him in surprise, and after seeing it was him, he was silent: "..."

There was a sudden silence in the class.

Then it was noisy again.

what happened? ! ! !Wang Xiaojun and the others didn't tell him about such a big thing, they were so mad (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Song Ji angrily opened the mic in the group:

"What's the matter with the school belle?! Are you my younger brother? You don't tell me such a big thing, ah, you are going to piss me off, aren't you?!"

Song Ji was in a hurry.

Wang Xiaojun was a little timid: "Boss, I, I..."

What can he do, he is also desperate.

It's all his fault woo woo woo.

Wang Xiaojun typed with tears in his eyes: "Boss! Yes! No! It's all my fault! Boss, please hit me lightly."

He thought it was the school selection grass, and then he put Song Ji's photo on it.

Carefully selected, he selected the photos that he thought were the best looking, the most handsome, and the most in line with his boss's beautiful temperament.

He didn't expect to choose the school flower, and he didn't expect that the moment the photos were uploaded, the whole Jihai High School was in a state of excitement, and the 'general election' that should have been selected in a week was done in a weekend.

Wang Xiaojun was dumbfounded when he saw the photo of the school flower and school grass in the top post of the forum this morning.

Wang Xiaojun is intimidated, the other people in the group have already talked about the ins and outs of the matter.

After Song Ji listened, his mind was full of school flowers, school flowers, school flowers, Song Xiaohua.

Ah so mad.

Song Ji typed angrily: "Wang Xiaojun, you are dead!"

The students in class three and two watched their newly released Song Xiaohua sit angrily on their seats, tap their fingers on the keyboard quickly, and occasionally scratch their hair frantically.

Classmates A, B, B, D: Why didn’t I realize that the school belle can be so cute.

Wang Xiaojun in the group looked at Song Ji cowardly and became furious, not daring to speak.

Suddenly he froze.

Who is so mentally retarded to talk to the tiger in anger, so angry that he is dead, no, whoever he is must——

beat him to death

When he saw that familiar yet unfamiliar one, who rarely spoke, ID,...

Ji Qingyan: "Don't be angry, the post is gone."

Wang Xiaojun is cowardly: Someone who can afford to lower a tiger appears, and he sneaks away silently.

Song Ji was still very angry: "Is it a problem with the post? It's a problem with personality!"

"Ji Qingyan, fuck me, I don't want to talk to you now."

"What about Wang Xiaojun, ah, I'm so mad, Wang Xiaojun, get out of here and talk to me."

Song Ji was so angry that his eyes were burning, and he scratched his hair irritably.

"Wang Xiaojun, are you blind? Is the school belle the same as the school grass? I'm going to be mad at you to death."

"I don't care, you guys settle this matter for me! Immediately! Immediately!"

"Ji Qingyan, did you hear, ah, I'm talking to you, you answer me."

On the other side, at the school gate, in a Bentley.

Ji Qingyan chuckled suddenly, and typed: "Answer."

He actually knew about this a long time ago, but he didn't tell the young master.

Song Ji was still exploding in the group, Ji Qingyan pursed his lips lightly, exuding joy all over his body.

Tsk, the dead child has today, a little happy.

"Master, the school is here." The housekeeper turned to look at Ji Qingyan, his eyes flashed with surprise, but his expression didn't show the slightest bit, he was respectful.

You don't need to guess to know that you are chatting with the young master of the Song family, otherwise how could you be so happy.The butler knew it well and was a little worried.The young master's anger seemed too obvious.

But this is not something he should worry about, the housekeeper sent Ji Qingyan away and left.

There are many courses in Jihai High School, the teachers are entertaining and entertaining, and most of the classes are easy to understand, but this does not prevent them from completing a unit in a class :)

Song Ji looked at the content he previewed, and then looked at the teacher's PPT, deeply feeling the world's malice towards him.

He looked at Ji Qingyan at the same table again, and under the erected textbook were extracurricular books in an unknown language.

Song Ji: ...It's really shocking, ah, actually it's not.

However, Song Ji also had doubts, how could the teachers feel that this kind of hypocritical humility treats others warmly?

Obviously pretending so badly, it is much more fake than before.

Also, are those girls who are twittering and calling him a god-eyed nymphomaniac blind? Didn’t they see that there is no warmth in their eyes when they talk to you?

True/deceptive behavior.

"Deputy class, Lao Liu asked you to go to his office."

When get out of class was over, someone outside the classroom called Ji Qingyan.

Ji Qingyan nodded to him and closed the book.Song Ji turned his head and asked him, "Why did Lao Liu call you?"

"It should be that the results of the weekly exam came out last week. Let me move the test papers and distribute them to everyone."

"Oh." Song Ji lost interest.

Ji Qingyan pulled him up, "Go, come with me."

He looked at Song Ji expressionlessly: "I'm afraid of being alone."

Song Ji:? ? ?

"No, why are you stupid?"

Ji Qingyan: "..."

He paused, reached out and tapped Song Ji's head, his eyes beckoning, go?not to go?

Song Ji rolled his eyes, "Let's go, let's just go with you." What kind of real eyes are there?

Lao Liu is their homeroom teacher and math teacher. He is a middle-aged fat man with a bald head and round belly.

The office was close, on the second floor downstairs, and Lao Liu was very busy. After stuffing their test papers, he said a few words and drove them away.

Ji Qingyan took out the last chapter of the test paper, and it was no surprise that it was Song Ji's. It was printed with a bright red total score of 53 points, 15 points in mathematics + 30 points in English + 8 points in comprehensive science.

Very good, nothing changed, and a three-point improvement :)

He looked at Song Ji who rolled up the test paper indifferently, and slightly parted his lips: "Stupid."

?

Song Ji suspected that he had heard wrong.

Listen, listen, is this what people should say?

He stared angrily: "Are you looking for a beating, is it Ji Qingyan? You tell me again that I'm stupid, ah, I see that your skin is itchy, are you—"

As soon as he said, he put the test paper in the hand of the classmate next to him, and was about to reach out and push it towards Ji Qingyan.

……

Then, he was ruthlessly suppressed and dragged away by Ji Qingyan.

In front of all the students on the second and third floors.

Song Ji's heart was as dead as ashes, and his behavior was threatening.

——As long as I am not embarrassed, it is someone else who is embarrassed :)

Ah Ji Qingyan, go to hell!I don't care about you anymore, hum!

He decided that he would not talk to Ji Qingyan for a day!He promises!

"Hmph!" Song Ji snorted again, turned his head to one side and ignored others.

Ji Qingyan reached out to rub his hair, the smile on his face couldn't stop.

"You are not allowed to fight in the corridor, be obedient, be good——"

Song Ji was about to scold when he heard the words, but when he thought that he had decided to break up with Ji Qingyan just now, he puffed his mouth and was so depressed that he could only stare at the person in front of him.

So cute, Ji Qingyan thought.

He couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch his cheek, it was so soft and easy to pinch, he couldn't help laughing out loud: "Young Master, you don't plan to talk to me anymore, do you?"

"Oh, I'm so sad, what should I do, young master, you are so cruel." There was a bit of resentment in her tone.

He couldn't help teasing the children.

so cute.

Song Ji glared at him angrily, but ignored him.

The class bell rang, this class is English class.

Song Ji has always refused to listen. He has spent holidays abroad since he was a child, and he speaks English very well, so he thinks it's okay if he doesn't need to listen.

But today Ji Qingyan saw Song Ji looking at the blackboard and taking notes seriously, quite attentively.

Ji Qingyan thought to himself, it's over, it seems to be a little too funny.

How to coax it back?He didn't seem to coax.

【Ji Qingyan: Then who, come out】

[076 quickly appeared in front of him, cowardly: ...Senior, the next system is 076, do you have any orders? 】

【Ji Qingyan: Song Ji】

076 Looking at his stupid and cute host, listening to the class seriously, what's wrong?

[076 is cautious: Senior wants to know something, 076 must know everything without saying anything! 】

[Ji Qingyan frowned slightly: He is angry, coax him]

076: ? ? ?

【something wrong? 】

[076 immediately shook his head and answered: No problem!Absolutely no problem]

076 felt that he was about to become disillusioned with the boss. Is this what the boss should do? !

Shouldn't the boss be domineering and force the little wife to the corner, and say in the most domineering and evil tone: "You, don't be angry, or I will kiss you—"

You, that's it?

Still let me coax you? !Why don't you let me help you chase your wife? ! ! !