After wearing the book, Little Green Tea was favored by five villains

There was a faint smile on Song Ling's lips, how could one person enjoy such a good thing after discovering it.

He conveniently sent it to Song Zheng.

Song Zheng squinted to see that the material of the skirt looked familiar, wasn't this the one Song Yingying wore out this morning?

Black plastic bags, blood-stained skirt fragments.

If she hadn't recognized Song Yingying's body, Song Zheng would have thought that Song Ling sent it to scare her.

This is good stuff.

Song Zheng: "Thank you."

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Song Yingying didn't know that she had already been exposed, so she sweetly said "Morning" after waking up

Song Zheng was in a good mood and replied "Morning"

For the first time.

Shock was written in Song Yingying's eyes, and Song's mother was also surprised, calling them to come down for breakfast quickly.

While biting a sandwich, Song Yingying looked at her phone.

Zhou Yuan's circle of friends, she has already blocked, swiping the screen so much every day, looking at the red dots does not bother her.

Every day on WeChat, some irrelevant classmates sent her messages, but she didn't delete them.

Although the book does not detail who those people are and what kind of person they are, what if they can be used in the future?

She just ignored it, but didn't see it.

She quickly filled out her volunteers and majors. There are dozens of schools that can be filled in. She just filled in the first choice and the second choice, and the others were empty.

The second choice is just in case, after all, no one knows which will come first, the accident or tomorrow.

Fortunately, there will be no surprises.

The calls came one after another. She was in the top ten in the province, and although she was not the top pick in the province, people from all major universities called.

There are even those who come directly to the door.

For example, several admissions teachers from Star City University came to the house. When they saw this address, their self-confidence increased.

"The three children of the Song family, the eldest son and the second daughter are all in our school. If you want to come, the younger daughter will definitely come to Xingda."

"The genes of this family are really good. Song Ling was also in the top [-] in the province. Although Song Zheng was close, she did not rely on art points to get into Star University. She went out to compete and won the school a lot. less light."

Just happened to bump into a teacher from another school:

"Your brother and sister are seniors and won't be with you for long. Come to our school. Our location is superior. We can see the snow and there are no cockroaches!"

Can see snow, no cockroaches.

To be honest, these two points moved her.

Song Yingying's eyes flickered slightly.

The teacher of the admissions office of Star University hurriedly said:

"The dormitory is clean and hygienic, and there are no cockroaches. They are so cold in winter that they are wrapped in silkworm chrysalis, which is not beautiful!"

Song Yingying looked down at her beautiful skirt.

Makes sense.

She also wants to be pretty.

Why did it suddenly become the Civil War?

Song Yingying had had enough fun, she smiled and said:

"Thank you, I've already thought about it."

Star University Admissions Office: "Winter can be beautiful! The dormitory is clean and hygienic! Artificial snow!"

Admissions office of a school in the north: "No cockroaches! Snowball fights! Stew in an iron pot!"

These teachers were entertained and sent away.

A teacher is a teacher, and he knows what is the most direct way to hit people's inner desires.

Fortunately, she didn't choose phobia, she had already decided and filled it out.

The task has to continue.

Song Yingying wanted to finish the task sooner, Song Ling and Song Zheng brushed every day, and she rarely saw her cousin Wen Rushi.

If he doesn't come to find her, she has to find Wen Rushi to play.

Song Yingying greeted Song's mother: "Mom, I'm going to play with my cousin."

"Your cousin doesn't have time to play with you at work, does he?" Mother Song said.

"Then I'll find my aunt!" Song Yingying packed all her bags.

Wen Rushi took a detour when he was busy.

"Okay, then go home early and call your mother when you get to your aunt's house." Song's mother has some sequelae now, and the injury on her arm is still not healed.

I was afraid that she would fall again with her hands and feet.

"Know it."

The driver of the Song family drove her to Wen's house.

Wen's family is my aunt's family and Mother Song's natal family.

Song's mother's real name is Wen Mingzhu.

Song's mother and Song's father are childhood sweethearts and well-matched.

Naturally, the Wen family is also a wealthy family that is not far behind.

But Uncle Wen Mingzhao and Mrs. Wen did not live in Wen's house, but moved out instead of living with in-laws.

In the high-end residential area, Song Yingying had visited several times before and registered her information, so the security guard let her in directly.

She sent a message to Mrs. Wen: "Auntie, are you home?"

With a jingle, Song Yingying clicked on the voice:

"Yes, why... Hula! Hey, welcome, my aunt is at home."

Playing mahjong.

Come and come, and retreat will not be played.

After Song Yingying rang the doorbell, the aunt opened the door.

Mrs. Wen asked without looking back:

"Who's coming?"

Song Yingying raised her index finger to her lips, signaling her aunt to keep quiet.

She walked over gently, then wrapped her arms around Mrs. Wen's neck, smiling sweetly:

"Auntie, I'm here, are you happy?"

Mrs. Wen was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud. She moved Song Yingying's position, pulled her to sit down, and introduced to the wives present:

"This is my welcome."

Song Yingying yelled obediently.

"Eighteen changes in the female college, Yingying is really getting longer and more beautiful, especially when she wears a skirt."

This compliment was not in vain, Mrs. Wen raised her chin proudly, as if they were praising herself:

"That's right, our family has good genes, and Yingying is the school girl of No. [-] Middle School."

As a parent, she has no bottom line to praise her children:

"Not only that, but it's the little lucky star. Yingying sent me a message that good luck can be transmitted through the network cable, so I'll be fooled."

She shook Song Yingying's hand:

"My family welcomes you to sit here. I'm going to make a lot of money today."

Song Yingying sat obediently and watched them play mahjong, probably due to good luck, Mrs. Wen really won a lot, and came back with a full reward, her smiling face almost froze:

"Oh, oh, I'm so sorry, I won so much from you, and let auntie cook a table of good dishes to compensate you, and you all stay for dinner!"

Playing around, always losing, they don't lack that, but they are not happy when they lose money, so quickly think about it:

"Yingying always sits so boring, let your family welcome Yingying to play a few games, otherwise Yingying will almost fall asleep."

"That's right, come on, can Yingying play?"

Song Yingying said modestly: "I know only a little."

No!She is very good at it!She is very good at it!

Every bet is guaranteed to win, she is awesome!

But on the face, with a cowardly expression, he changed seats with Mrs. Wen.

Mrs. Wen waved her hand:

"Welcome to play whatever you want. If you win, it's your pocket money. If you lose, it's your aunt's."

If she wins, it's hers? !

Song Yingying's eyes lit up.

Mrs. Wen watched nervously.

Song Yingying lost the first game by putting on a show, and Mrs. Wen was a little confused. So, did she lose on purpose?She was clearly capable of fooling around just now.

But still didn't say anything.

Song Yingying took this into account, winning two and losing one, and winning several and losing several, but in the end, she didn't lose money, she made money, but it didn't look that exaggerated.

Mrs. Wen had a gentle smile on her lips. She was indeed a smart child.