Worrying about running out of money every day

"I'll take you to the amusement park after school this afternoon."

The whole journey was uneventful, and suddenly, Song Ji heard Ji Qingyan say that.

"Ah?" Song Ji looked at him, why so suddenly?

"Will you go?" Ji Qingyan asked.

Song Ji was very straightforward and quick: "Go! Why don't you go."

Ji Qingyan patted his head silently, "It's so cute."

Song Ji tilted his head: "???"

Ji Qingyan is still acting weird today.

Could it be that he went to do something bad last night, no, no, Song Ji looked at Ji Qingyan with increasingly strange eyes.

Ji Qingyan didn't see it, he was rubbing his temples lightly, his expression was a little tired, but he concealed it well.

After last night, that thing should not come out to cause trouble in a short time.

Thinking of that arrogant and immature voice, Ji Qingyan couldn't help frowning. He didn't expect that the Heavenly Dao of this world would have spiritual wisdom, and his cognition would be shifted.

I don't know if the new Heavenly Dao has appeared, or it will be bad.

Because of the butterfly effect brought about by him, the child of luck has only recently begun to rise, which is not a cause for concern.

Ji Qingyan was afraid that the young master would accidentally interfere with it, and he worried that he would always be negligent.

This morning, he watched the sun rise and the sunlight gradually filled the young master's room, and suddenly thought of the young master when he was a child, watching the amusement park pass by.

In the memory of the original owner, the young master's eyes were vivid and starry, Ji Qingyan couldn't help but say it out.

Song Ji was actually very happy, he suddenly felt more pleasing to the eye when he looked at Ji Qingyan.

I don't know why he thought he was hypocritical before, he really deserved to be beaten.

Haven't been there yet.

Song Ji thought of the laughter in his memory when the children talked about going to the amusement park, and couldn't help but began to look forward to the arrival of the afternoon.

Perhaps because he was in a better mood, Song Ji actually read a few pages of the textbook.

The confused knowledge points in his mind also colluded a little bit, Song Ji felt that he suddenly had a little confidence in the top [-].

Hmm...about the size of an ant's confidence.

Although Ji Qingyan went to class on time every day, he actually didn't attend classes, he dealt with company affairs or read books, and even looked at his little deskmate from time to time.

Song Ji was wondering if he came to school just to look at him, but after thinking about it, he felt that he was thinking too much.

How could someone like Ji Qingyan stop for a certain period of time for someone.

Even though Ji Qingyan never revealed his ambitions, Song Ji knew that he must have extraordinary ambitions, and taking revenge on the Ji family was one of his plans.

Looking at him, Song Ji was a little lost.

Anyway, he has a goal, but he doesn't seem to care about anything, and he doesn't know anything.

What if he is tired of playing with the things in the world before he dies? Will he be bored to death?

Song Ji was suddenly a little afraid of such a life, and he couldn't help but read his math textbook a few more times.

Mr. Liu, the head teacher, was giving a passionate speech on it. He wrote on the blackboard, erased it and replaced it with a new one. Song Ji found that he could not understand a word except what he said.

There is no doubt that he is a scumbag.

He felt melancholy again, and habitually clicked on the Wangwang APP in his mobile phone. After clicking, he realized that he didn't want to play at all, so he had no choice but to quit.

Everyone was listening attentively, and the drowsy man looked cute, but Song Ji became more worried for no reason.

Because he has heard everyone talk about their ideals and dreams and what they want to do in the future, like his front desk, Song Ji has heard him say more than once that he wants to be a soldier in the future, but his parents want him to inherit the family business , The front desk has been worried for a long time because of this.

There are also study committee members who want to be doctors in the future, sports committee members who want to learn music, class teachers who want to retire early...

What is he going to do...

Song Ji thought for a while and found that he had nothing to desire.

He was at a loss.

[Study hard and make progress every day, maybe you will understand as you learn]

076 is rare to speak calmly and earnestly.

Song Ji paused, he actually had a faint longing and anticipation.

Suddenly, he saw the blackboard full of formulas——

His face darkened, "No, ugly refusal."

076:"……"

But in the end Song Ji paid a lot of attention, even though he couldn't understand, he still listened carefully.

It's just that the commenting teacher who seems to be shaking his head is teaching a class.

076 felt that all the teachers were on the verge of wanting to beat Song Ji violently.

It's really, really underwhelming.

Ji Qingyan glanced at Song Ji several times, and felt that he suddenly changed today, as if he suddenly had something curious, looking around the world to find out.

But still cute (v)

want to rua

Ji Qingyan looked at him with gentle eyes while he was pretending and listening to the class with all his brains.

The author has something to say: goals are really important