Dragon Girl Always Wants to Take the Heroine [Quick Transmigration]

"You child, what are you talking about?"

Qiao's mother quickly stabbed Qiao Song, and her face turned ugly instantly, "This classmate invited you to tutor your homework. He respected you and gave you 3000 yuan. Why, why don't you want to?"

Qiao Song's gloomy little face collapsed a little, and Qiao's father, who had finished his busy work, also washed his hands and came over. Hearing the movement here, he hurriedly persuaded, "It's fine if the child doesn't want to, there are so many cram schools outside, let this little classmate find a It's the same with other teachers, we don't have to ask Qiao Song to come."

"What do you know."

Qiao's mother gave Qiao's father a hard look, "Qiao Song has nothing to do anyway, and he is at home helping sell fish and deliver goods during the winter vacation. It's so difficult to accompany someone to do homework, how can he be so delicate!"

Qiao Song lowered his head and said nothing.

Pei Ning has already seen the status of this family.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't force it, "My mother found many famous teachers for me, and I haven't changed much. Last time, my mother accidentally saw Qiao Song's paper and thought that Qiao Song was very good at answering questions, so she wanted to let me Qiao Song take me...Of course, I just have poor self-control."

Qiao Song's eyes were dark, he stared at Pei Ning calmly, guessing what her purpose for coming here was.

In the last life, Pei Ning never came to her for tutoring.

Not to mention using a fake name like carp.

Before she died, Pei Ning had already been driven crazy by Song Zhiyuan.

Qiao Song doesn't like Pei Ning, and now he feels sorry for Pei Ning.

It's such a pity to become paranoid and vicious for Song Zhiyuan's sake.

Qiao Song didn't say a word, but Qiao's father smiled, "Little classmate, you also said just now that your mother has found so many famous teachers for you, but there is no change. How can you be sure that we, Qiao Song, can give you tutoring? Besides, you Tutoring is useless, if you don’t give us 2000 yuan, then don’t you ask Qiao Songbai to do the work for you.”

"How can this be called Baigan's work?"

Qiao's mother twisted the flesh around Qiao's father's waist, "Qiao Song helps his classmates, it's not a matter of wages or wages. Didn't you say that you need to give a deposit of 1000 yuan?"

This month, even if there is only 1000 yuan, Mother Qiao will accept it.

These days, the salary for a one-month internship in a factory is only [-].

Qiao Song gets [-] a month to accompany someone to do homework. Who wouldn't want to do such a good thing?

Mother Qiao smiled, "Qiao Song agreed to this matter, and I agreed for her."

Pei Ning looked at Qiao Song. The dusty Qiao Song lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking. Maybe it was because she was weighing the pros and cons at this moment. Maybe she knew she couldn't hide. Qiao Song raised his head and looked at Pei Ning. Ning, "Okay, okay, I, I, promise you."

Pei Ning was so excited that she almost jumped up, she jumped up and hugged Qiao Song, and then kissed Qiao Song hard on the face, "Then it's settled, we'll meet at the city library at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I'll bring my winter vacation homework, and you will tutor me."

She added, "I'll give you the 1000 yuan deposit tomorrow. Don't worry, I won't default on it."

Pei Ning turned to look at Qiao's mother, "Auntie, the trial period for tutoring is three days. If it is these three days, I think Qiao Song is fine, then she will give me tutoring lessons from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm every day. She's back."

When Mother Qiao heard that there was such a good thing, she quickly smiled and said, "No problem, no problem."

Pei Ning looked at Qiao Song meaningfully, "See you tomorrow!"

Qiao Song looked at her excited look, frowned slightly, and wiped his cheek vigorously, as if he was wiping something dirty.

She could still recognize Pei Ning's face even if it turned into ashes.

So why did Pei Ning ask her for tutoring?

Obviously——

Before the holiday a few days ago, Pei Ning was still blocking her in the women's bathroom, telling her to stay away from Song Zhi from now on, otherwise, her face would be scalded.

Qiao Song's eyes sank, and he caught a glimpse of Qiao's mother who was in high spirits, with a tight breath in his chest.

This is completely different from the previous life.

She can only take one step at a time.

Before Pei Ning went home, she changed into the clothes of the funeral family, put on the custom-made afro wig yesterday, and reapplied the smoky makeup. After making sure it was correct, she went home by motorcycle.

The motorcycle was bought by the original owner before, and the Pei family was rich, and they gave her [-] a month for living expenses, and she secretly saved money to buy the motorcycle.

When I rode back to the community, I stopped behind the villa, and no one found it when I hid it.

Just as Pei Ning parked the car and took off his helmet, he heard a gentle male voice, "Pei Ning?"

She turned her head and saw Song Zhiyuan wearing a long white down jacket with his hair flowing in one direction, looking gentle and harmless.

Pei Ning frowned and wanted to turn around and leave.

Qingtuan: "Master, master, don't reveal your secrets!"

A faint smile appeared on Pei Ning's face, pretending nothing happened, "Brother Zhiyuan?"

Song Zhiyuan walked up to him, holding a few books in his arms. He smiled like a spring breeze, "It's winter vacation. I heard you ran out early in the morning. Did you go racing?"

Pei Ning nodded dully, "Yes..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Zhiyuan touched her "bird's nest" and said helplessly, "It's a sophomore in high school, and you still have to focus on your studies, otherwise you won't be able to get into college in the future. I'll see what you do."

Pei Ning felt nauseous for no reason.

Even though Song Zhiyuan was touching a wig, it made her very uncomfortable.

She smiled stiffly and watched Song Zhi go away.

Pei Ning: "I didn't show any flaws just now, did I?"

Qingtuan: "The master is great! In Song Zhiyuan's eyes, the master just now is a nympho who doesn't understand anything! The master is careful to maintain this character design, and he must not let him find out that you have changed the core!"

Pei Ning: "...Okay."

Song Zhiyuan's mind was very deep. If her personality changed drastically, he would definitely be suspicious.

Pei Ning stayed up late last night to search through Song Zhiyuan's sex space, and probably understood why the original owner often went to trouble Qiao Song.

According to later generations, Song Zhiyuan is very tea!

If you have anything to do, go to Qiao Song's □ space to leave a message. Although you don't leave anything special, but it's just giving people a good feeling. He attaches great importance to Qiao Song's feeling.

The person with the highest intimacy among visitors of Qiao Song Space is Song Zhiyuan.

And Qiao Song didn't do anything!

She doesn't even have a mobile phone, so she can only go to an Internet cafe if she wants to surf the Internet, and it will be a long time before she sees Song Zhiyuan's message.

And the original owner has a mobile phone and a computer at home, so it is easy to find out who Song Zhiyuan always interacts with if he wants to "track".

This also caused the original owner to suspect that Qiao Song "seduced" Song Zhiyuan, and warned Qiao Song to stay away from Song Zhiyuan.

But from Pei Ning's point of view, what Song Zhiyuan did was nothing more than to express an attitude towards his prey in later generations, that is——

"Look how special I am to you, and how much those girls like me."

In Song Zhiyuan's heart, the original owner was nothing more than a cannon fodder to provoke Qiao Song.

Pei Ning sneered, put away his Nokia, and took out two identical mini phones from his bag.

These two small powder phones, one new and one old, the old one was bought second-hand from a mobile phone shop, it cost her three hundred dollars, and the new one was eight hundred, and she was going to give it to Qiao Song.

Since she wants to use the identity of "Li Yu" to get close to Qiao Song, she must make the details perfect.

Qingtuan: "Master, why do I feel a dangerous aura spreading..."

Pei Ning opened the cover of the small fan machine, hung it on the phone, and smiled coldly: "Since Song Zhiyuan wants to play, then I will play with him. I want to see how long he will notice Li Yu, who is rich and well-off. ?”

She is fishing.

She wants to protect Qiao Song.

Of course, he also wanted to crush Song Zhiyuan, a scumbag.

In the original plot, Song Zhiyuan won Qiao Song's trust, sent Qiao Song to the laboratory, and asked her to participate in dangerous experiments.

This experiment is not protected and violates the law.

And Qiao Song was completely kept in the dark.

Before controlling Qiao Song, Song Zhiyuan already had a successful case.

Basically from junior high school.

One girl a year, up to now, five or six girls have been hurt to varying degrees.

They are all ordinary girls, they think that the spiritual world built by Song Zhiyuan is safe and sweet.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhiyuan took them into the tower and destroyed them one by one.

Those few girls either dropped out of school or went abroad, and none of them returned to normal.

Song Zhiyuan treats them like a newly bought toy.

If it breaks, just throw it away.

Pei Ning: "Why can this piece of trash be the male lead? Qiao Song was blinded for nothing."

Youth League: "Master, it's because you don't know much! In order to attract attention, many works of later generations will over-beautify the paranoid and sickly characters, so that readers will yearn for this character. Song Zhiyuan's personality is not uncommon, how bright is the sun , the darkness is as deep as it is, we can only do our best."

Pei Ning collapsed on the bed, resigned to his fate.

Qiao Song can still pull back now, but those girls who have been hurt can never return to normal.

Thinking of this, her heart is heavy.

Early the next morning, Pei Ning went downstairs to have breakfast.

Seeing her getting up so early, Aunt Zhang delightedly brought her a bowl of beef noodles. Pei Qi sat there and just glanced at her indifferently, as if looking at a stranger who had nothing to do with her.

Although they are twins, Pei Qi and Pei Ning don't look alike at all.

If Pei Ning's face was plain, it would be blunt and cute, but Pei Qi is not.

Pei Qi has a narrow face, fair and clean, tall and thin, somewhat similar to the male protagonists of Korean dramas who are currently popular.

Therefore, at school, it is still very popular with girls.

"Xiao Ning, why did you get up so early today?"

The beef noodle that Aunt Zhang handed over didn't have any coriander, it was covered with beef, and she also thoughtfully fried an egg for her.

Pei Ning picked up the chopsticks and ate them.

"I warn you, if you bully Qiao Song again in the future, I will never end with you."

Pei Qi finished eating in a few mouthfuls, and put down his harsh words before standing up. He looked at Pei Ning, full of "compassion and compassion", "No matter what you do, brother Zhiyuan won't like you."

With beef in her mouth, she looked up at him, "Do you like Qiao Song?"

Her make-up today was extraordinarily thick, and when she looked up, she could easily see the disgust in Pei Qi's eyes.

"Pei Ning!"

Pei Qi's tone was very disdainful, "Only you, a single-celled creature, have love and love in their minds."

He spat, "Don't make me look down on you even more!"

After speaking, he took his bag and left.

Pei Ning hummed and rolled his eyes, and continued eating noodles.

Even during the winter vacation, Pei Qi seldom stays at home.

As long as he stayed at home, he would easily quarrel with Pei Ning. Instead of making trouble for himself every day, he might as well go out and find something to do by himself.

However, Pei Qi and Qiao Song are in the same class, and they are both academic masters.

Pei Qi doesn't necessarily like Qiao Song, but he must listen to Song Zhiyuan very much.

Pei Ning stared at his leaving back, his eyes dimmed.