Worrying about running out of money every day

"Don't talk if you can't speak." Yang Lele glared at him, "Just like you, you don't even have a chance to ask questions."

"Cut." Xu Huiming looked at Yang Lele contemptuously, didn't care about the sarcasm in his words, lay down on the table and continued to sleep, paying no attention to Yang Lele at all.

The people present were not interested in talking to him, and they were doing their own things. Wang Lele pulled a few people over to play Werewolf.

Song Ji looked at it, and suddenly remembered: "By the way, I will go to Liqiu Mountain for an autumn tour the day after tomorrow. It happens to be the weekend after the end. Do you have any plans to go somewhere?"

Yang Lele looked at him and scratched his head: "I haven't figured it out yet, it's probably the same as before, just stay at home, there's nothing fun outside."

Wang Xiaojun is similar, Ji Qingyan doesn't need to ask, he has to be fine if he has something to do, Song Ji laughed, his eyes rolled:

"Dad sent a new cruise ship, call your friends on the weekend, how about we go to sea, I can't let Dad think that I don't like his gift."

Song Ji wrinkled his face in distress, but his eyes were filled with the starlight of anticipation, which was really shining.

Xu Shi was amazed by their relaxed atmosphere, and the people who stayed behind looked at them one after another, not knowing if they really understood or pretended not to care.

But they feel inexplicably at a certain moment, maybe they really don't care.Those discussions in the school that seem to pull people into the abyss are just innocuous to them, and perhaps they are more troublesome about these topics that disturb their interest in having fun.

Hearing this, Xu Huiming couldn't help but look up at them, and when he heard the ears of the cruise ship move, he couldn't help but ask, "Can I go on weekends? I want to go too, can Song Ji take me with me? Don't worry, I just need to take care of it." Just eat!"

His parents have been very strict with him recently, and Xu Huiming is very yearning for the colorful world outside!Even more so for cruise ships.

Song Ji happily agreed to his request. With a smile, he turned around and invited the students who had given him the topic before. He moved in the class with a light figure, like a butterfly visiting among the flowers. Good-natured smile.

The shy classmates also agreed, and Song Ji was as happy as an idiot. He was so happy that he asked Ji Qingyan to count the number of people, how many rooms, food, champagne and wine to prepare...

The outside is boiling like a Colosseum, but the second class is like a quiet place, contented.

People passing by sneered, "It's just pretending to be calm. I really thought that so many big guys in the school could cheat so easily."

Most people think that Wang Xiaojun and Yang Lele are cheating, or they got the test papers through clearing up their relationship in advance, and memorized the answers early. No one wants to believe that they really can make up for their shortcomings with hard work or they are just hiding their clumsiness.

Song Ji raised his eyebrows and laughed at them a little bit, hey, they are all a group of ignorant humans, when the time comes when you slap them in the face, a group of people who only know how to talk but can't take the second place in the exam, it's really embarrassing.

Song Ji's mind was full of eating, drinking, having fun and Yang Lele and Wang Xiaojun, and he didn't react until 076 opened his mouth.

"So happy? Don't you want to know what your punishment is? Let me tell you, maybe someone will die." 076's voice was mean.

Song Ji shook his head: "I don't want to!" He just wants to watch the exciting scene where all the teachers and students in the school are getting slapped and blushing.

Okay, since this is the case, 076 decided not to tell him that there is still [-] quota that needs to be spent today.

076 Smile, hidden merit and fame.

ah!This f*cking world, save whoever you love, it won't be it anyway 076 :)

"Here we come, the test papers are out, we should be on our way now." Someone opened the door and shouted excitedly.

Song Ji looked up: "So fast!"

"Let's go, finish early and go home early, I don't want to waste time." Yang Lele pushed the non-existent glasses on the bridge of her nose, pretending to be aggressive.

Wang Xiaojun held back his laughter, and led him to walk over first. The two of them were shoulder to shoulder, and the people behind were also giggling and completely out of shape.

Simply because they are psychologically strong, they will not show timidity in the exam in front of so many people, it is better to finish the exam early.

When I was about to start, I don't know where Dad Song got the news and called.

"Take a good exam. I told you a long time ago that you don't need to be like that kid Xiaobao. Just be yourself. It's fine now. I've been suspected hahaha. I don't talk nonsense. After the exam, I will come to Song's technology company Go to work, your talents are wasted in school."

Wang Xiaojun and Yang Lele looked at each other in blank dismay, and suddenly there was an astonishing light in their eyes.

What Song Lijiang said must be to go to the technology company of the head office, not to its branches. The head office has the most perfect laboratory in the world, and it is the cradle of science and technology people most yearning for. Wang Xiaojun and Yang Lele are no exception.

They were all dizzy from the pie, their expressions changed from their previous lazy attitude, and they were full of energy when they went on stage.

Song Ji: "???"

What are you talking about, dad?

"Well, oh, Xiaobao, Dad has something else to do, let's talk about it later." Song Lijiang hung up the phone while haha, with Hao Ran's expression on his face, he forgot that his precious son was also beside him. trouble slightly.

Song Lijiang showed happy eyes with a headache, and continued to process the documents.

Song Ji hadn't had time to call again, and the exam had already started on the spot.

Although everyone doubted the performance of the two, they still kept quiet with a high quality.Their eyes were as fierce and piercing as the dean's who patrolled the students who violated the discipline floor by floor, piercing one after another.

Song Ji thought for a while that if he was on top, he might have been scared dumb before he even started. He couldn't help admiring Wang Xiaojun and Yang Lele, and his eyes couldn't help but show envy and admiration.

Ji Qingyan took his hand, squeezed it lightly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Does Ah Song think they are good?"

Song Ji nodded, his eyes sparkled, and he turned to look at him: "It's amazing, it's better than me anyway."

Ji Qingyan laughed, and didn't continue to say what he suddenly wanted to say in his heart, 'Is it me or they are better'... He just rubbed his head, and said in a warm voice: "Ah Song can do it as long as he works hard."

Song Ji shook his head, with relieved envy in his eyes:

"I can't. I know where my limit is. It's like this exam. I went to the bottom three hundred in the exam, but they were second and third."

"They are talents recognized by Dad. I am Dad's little treasure. We are different!"

Speaking of this, Song Ji's eyes were full of pride, he puffed out his chest, and was very proud: "We are not at the same level. I can't compare to their geniuses, just like they can't compare to my family background."

Song Ji couldn't help leaning on Ji Qingyan, "I know myself very well, Ayan, you don't need to comfort me."

Ji Qingyan didn't speak anymore, just silently, offering him shoulders and arms.

Time ticked by, and the two people on the field stopped writing almost at the same time. At this time, it was only more than half an hour before the start of the exam, less than four or ten minutes.

There was an uproar below, whispers mixed together like a flock of chickens mixed with a snake.

Song Ji listened to their twittering in disbelief, then belittled, still didn't believe it, and mocked the two people's self-defeating, his face darkened suddenly.

"You talk so much, how do you know that someone didn't do well in the exam? It took only a few minutes for the score to come out. Now that you know you will definitely be slapped in the face, you want to say a few more bad things about others, don't you?" Song Ji's face was foul. It stinks, I wish I could sew their mouths shut.

"We didn't!" Someone blushed, "What's the matter with saying a few words, it's not just us who say it, everyone is saying it, why aren't we allowed to say it?"

"Oh." Song Ji looked at him, his eyes were looking at the clown, "I only know that your words are rude and impolite, your mouth is dirty and you try to cover it up, your heart is ugly but you don't admit it, my Junzai and Lele are very What’s wrong with him, you guys don’t want to admit it and slander him by mistake, so hurry up, hurry up, a little bit of SB.”

"You!" Someone wanted to rush towards the lord, but was stopped, and at the right time, a voice came from the front.

Not to belittle, but to exclaim, marvel and appreciate.

The rest of the people blushed white and black, and some people couldn't help but sneak out of this place, bending their waists and lowering their heads, not daring to look at anyone.

Song Ji was very proud, it must be Lele and the others who got the score, so they won't be scared to death, hum.

Song Ji pulled the two squeezed out of the crowd, joyfully.

They didn't wait for the result, anyway, they knew it in their hearts, and as for those brazen people behind, someone from the school would naturally take them under management.

Song Ji happily pulled Ji Qingyan and a group of friends out of the school.

At this time, it is necessary to celebrate and celebrate, otherwise how can we be worthy of making such a big fuss.

076 quietly watched Song Ji spend Ji Qingyan's money naturally, without the slightest awareness of spending the 5 yuan on him, it didn't speak, it was an indifferent system.

Song Ji drank some fruit wine, blushed, and his eyes began to blur. He leaned against Ji Qingyan, couldn't help rubbing his head, and hummed uncomfortably.

"Ji Qingyan, you are so happy now." There was a joyful brilliance in his eyes, silly.

"I love me so much, I love me so much, I love me so much, my parents, grandparents, aunts, uncles and sisters, and so many friends, they are so powerful, the most important thing." Song Ji looked up at Ji Qingyan Eyes: "I still have you."

Ji Qingyan's pupils were pitch black, like a sea monster that can attract people's attention, but Song Ji suddenly became sober, raised his head, and hit the tip of Ji Qingyan's nose with a bang, Song Ji pinched his nose aggrievedly: "Ji Qingyan, It hurts." His expression became confused again.

Unexpectedly, half of the people would faint with just such a little fruit wine, Ji Qingyan couldn't help laughing, no wonder the young master mentioned the wine several times in the forbidden list, which even the original owner didn't know... The person who yells for pain has a little pride in his eyebrows and eyes that he didn't notice.

He smiled, tapped the young master's nose lightly, and poured some spiritual power into it to make him feel better: "Don't be so reckless next time, what if people are stupid when you bump into other places, I don't raise stupid people Eldest young master."

Song Ji rubbed his nose, his eye circles turned red immediately, and glared at him angrily: "No! You must raise me, even if you are stupid, I will rely on you. Anyway, anyway, just don't allow it!"

Domineering and stubborn to the point of childishness, Ji Qingyan somehow didn't want others to see him like this, so he half hugged him and left the box.

This is Song Ji's property, and there is Song Ji's lounge on the top floor. Ji Qingyan supported Song Ji, and appeared in the room the next moment.

The sky was getting darker, but there was still plenty of light outside. Song Ji squinted his eyes, sensing who was next to him, closed his eyes with peace of mind, and almost fell to the ground with his head tilted.Ji Qingyan quickly hugged him, carried him to the bed and lay down.

Song Ji closed his eyes, rolled the quilt with his hands and covered him. The pouting Lao Gao felt as if he was about to cry in an instant. Ji Qingyan smiled, helped him cover it, and then sat beside him.

With soft eyes, he leaned down and kissed Song Ji gently on the forehead.

Sweet dreams, my young master.

076 felt that if he woke up Song Ji now, he would be beaten by the boss, so after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

5 yuan, alas, that is your lost happiness, welcome to your punishment hahaha... 076 chuckled.